Chapter 105



Chapter 105

These two paintings, once exhibited, will attract many people to admire them.

It can be regarded as a rare work in modern times, and his painting skills are not inferior to those of some famous painters.

Everyone looked at the paintings and talked about it.

"This painting should be for sale. I'm willing to buy it for 10 million." Wang Tianyi spoke immediately.

Before Xue Mingming could say anything, the other old man suddenly became angry, "Wang Tianyi, don't be shameless. Your paintings can be sold for 30 million, how can this painting be worse than yours? I'll give you 40 million, sell it to me."

"I'll offer 80 million. Sell both of these paintings to me." At this time, another old man with a cane spoke.

The person who spoke was none other than the old man of the Lu family, Lu Shengde.

At this time, Xue Mingming put down the magnifying glass and smiled, "I'm sorry, the highest bid for these two paintings is 190 million. The boss said that paintings like this should be kept for everyone to appreciate. This is the only painting we don't sell at this exhibition, except for antiques."

hiss!

Everyone gasped.

No one should have any idea of ​​doing this now.

Lu Shengde stood in front of the painting, his face full of fascination.

As he looked at the painting, he had a sense of being an immortal who was close to heaven and merged with Taoism.

When he read it, he felt that his vicissitudes of life were comforted.

Every mountain and every river, every stroke seems to contain endless power.

Every time you watch it carefully, you will feel relaxed and happy, as if your whole body is bathed in warm sunshine.

Maybe young people don’t feel it strongly, but we old guys know it very well in our hearts.

These two paintings are definitely worth more than antiques.

Fu Tingyuan held Jin Chaochao's hand and walked towards where the crowd gathered.

He immediately noticed the two paintings hanging on the wall. They gave people a feeling of grandeur, especially the artistic conception in the paintings. Every time he looked at them attentively, he felt relaxed and calm.

For some reason, when he saw these two paintings, there was only one voice in his heart: buy it.

Fu Tingyuan looked at Xue Mingming and said, "I am willing to pay double the price to buy it."

Upon hearing this, Lu Shengde immediately became angry, "Fu Tingyuan, how can a young man like you appreciate such a painting? I am willing to pay three times the price to buy it!"

Xue Mingming was stunned on the spot.

Although the boss said that these two paintings are not for sale.

But he didn’t say that he wouldn’t sell it even if the price tripled.

He quickly went to the side to make a phone call.

Fu Tingyuan wanted to say something else, but Jin Chaochao grabbed his arm and said calmly, "Don't be silly, it's just a painting."

Fu Tingyuan looked back at Jin Chaochao, "You think it's not worth it?"

Jin Chaochao nodded solemnly, "These two paintings are indeed not worth three times the price."

Lu Shengde rolled his eyes, "What does a yellow-haired girl know? Three times the price, if he doesn't buy it, I will!"

Jin Chaochao looked up and sizing up the old man.

He is in his eighties, with a straight back and wearing a pure white cotton suit, which gives people a very friendly feeling.

Jin Chaochao saw that his spirit was filled with silver light. Even though he was old, his eyes were still clear and bright. This was the look of a person with great merit.

Fu Tingyuan was a little unwilling to give up. "I feel that these two paintings are unusual. Do you want to take a closer look?"

Although he liked both paintings very much.

But Jin Chaochao said it was not worth it, so he had no choice but to listen.

Jin Chaochao pulled Fu Tingyuan's arm and said coldly, "Don't look at them. These two paintings are really not worth that much money."

Suddenly, there were bursts of gasps in the quiet banquet hall.

Lu Shengde leaned heavily on his crutch, and the marble floor made a crisp sound.

He said angrily, "Little girl, young people should not talk nonsense if they don't understand. I think you are a young and inexperienced person who is not afraid of tigers. If you continue to talk nonsense, I will be angry."

"That's right, girl, why are you like this? These two paintings are really good. Not only are the painting techniques superb, but even the artistic conception in the paintings is unique. Every time I look at the paintings, it seems to make me relax and feel happy."

"Now that you mention it, I feel the same way. It's the same landscape painting, but this one gives people a different feeling."

"Little girl, if you keep talking nonsense, we will be angry!"

Everyone started talking at once, and the place started to get noisy.

Fu Tingyuan stepped forward, protecting Jin Chaochao behind him, and said in a firm tone, "My wife said that this painting is not worth it, and it really is not worth it. I will not participate in the purchase!"

"No, she has to apologize to the painter. Young man, you have to be responsible for what you say. Her attitude clearly shows that she looks down on this mysterious painter. This is disrespectful and she must apologize." At this time a middle-aged man stood up.

Jin Chaochao couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw the man's face clearly.

This person was none other than Song Banshan, who was applying for the position of Chinese painting teacher at Fu Xiaoan's school that day.

Fu Tingyuan's eyes were cold, "Sir, don't go too far!"

It is impossible to ask Jin Chaochao to apologize.

She said it's not worth it, and that's why she should apologize.

Li Huailang stepped out of the crowd and said with a smile: "We all agree that these two paintings are priceless treasures. We are willing to pay for them because they are worth it. Mrs. Fu is young and doesn't know anything. Her rude words were indeed offensive. If she doesn't apologize, today's incident cannot be counted."

His words seemed to arouse public outrage.

What everyone said was that Jin Chaochao should apologize to the painter immediately.

Fu Tingyuan held Jin Chaochao's hand tightly, showing no fear in the face of the crowd, and was even ready to have a verbal battle with this group of people to the end.

Jin Chaochao felt a warmth in her palms.

She had to admit that she was very happy that Fu Tingyuan stood by her without reservation.

She walked forward, looked at Lu Shengde and said politely, "Mr. Lu, if you really like my paintings, I can paint one for you on the spot. These two paintings were made when I was sixteen years old. At that time, there was an old man who went to the city to see a doctor. On the way back, his money was stolen and he sat on the roadside crying. I painted two paintings for him and asked him to sell them. I told him that the two paintings would sell for three thousand. How come in the blink of an eye, these two paintings are worth a sky-high price?"

"What!"

After Jin Chaochao finished speaking, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Were these two paintings drawn by the girl in front of me when she was sixteen years old?

impossible!

How could such a skillful and ingenious painter without any painting background create such a magnificent painting?

Lu Shengde was also dumbfounded.

He leaned on his crutches, pushed his reading glasses, and stared at Jin Chaochao in amazement.

"Girl...Girl, if you don't want to apologize, that's fine. But you can't impersonate someone else. We can all see the artist's skills."

At this time, the very famous Wang Tianyi also stood up.

He looked at Jin Chaochao and said seriously, "Little girl, don't say anything careless. You should know the consequences of deceiving others... We have so many eyes watching us, you can't just fool around."

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