The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 648 Fake (three more)

Cheng Xiyue was speechless when he heard his confident tone.

"Are you so sure?"

Even professionals can't help but see things wrong.

But Lu Huai is extremely sure.

Lu Huai raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Um."

He had seen every painting of hers countless times, almost imprinting it in his heart, how could he read it wrong.

Cheng Xiyue wanted to refute two sentences, but then he thought that this man had really put a lot of thought into those paintings in the past few years, and it seemed quite normal to say so.

"Well, since it's fake, you don't have to go there this time."

Cheng Xiyue said, and was about to hang up.

Lu Huai and Que said:

"go."

Cheng Xiyue was startled: "What? You didn't say that their picture was fake, so why do you still want to go?"

Lu Huai and Feng Mei narrowed slightly:

"It's fake, it's more to go."

Early in the morning, many people came to a gallery.

Today is the first day of the exhibition, and many people come here.

Sheng Ruxue and Shang Wenwen walked inside together.

Shang Wenwen asked:

"Ruxue, you should be the youngest painter in this gallery exhibition, right?"

Sheng Ruxue thought for a while and said:

"I'm not too sure. There are more than 30 paintings on display this time, and I don't know some painters very well."

"I guess it is." Shang Wenwen's tone affirmed, "Who doesn't know that the threshold for a gallery is very high? Many people paint their whole lives, but they may not be able to reach this standard! I have read the catalog before, many big guys! You are only ten years old this year. Nine, to be selected into a gallery with these people, how amazing!"

Sheng Ruxue laughed:

"I don't really care about this, I just feel that this time is indeed a rare opportunity."

As she spoke, she looked to both sides and took a deep breath.

"There are indeed a lot of seniors that I admire very much. No matter whether my paintings can be successfully shot or not, I am already very happy to be able to display them together with their paintings."

Shang Wenwen "tsk" sounded.

"Why are you so unconfident in yourself? To be selected,

It's already enough to prove your excellence! By the way, what did Mr. Wang Yan say? "

Sheng Ruxue's cheeks were slightly red.

"Mr. Wang Yan is very happy."

Shang Wenwen suddenly said:

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Wang Yan? Those next to me seem to be teachers from the Academy of Fine Arts?"

Sheng Ruxue looked in the direction she pointed, and she saw a group of people coming from the corridor on the other side.

In addition to Wang Yan and other teachers, there are also a few people who are not familiar with him.

Sheng Ruxue nodded:

"Yeah, the one in the middle wearing an embroidered suit seems to be the person in charge of a gallery trip."

Shang Wenwen understood.

"I remember, Yitang Gallery has always cooperated with the National Painting Association, right? And our college too."

They are all in the same circle, and of course they all know each other.

In addition to teaching at the Xijing Academy of Fine Arts, Wang Yan and the others also hold positions in the National Painting Association.

Today seems to be an invitation.

"Ruxue, do you want to go say hello?" Shang Wenwen asked.

Sheng Ruxue thought for a moment, then shook her head.

"Forget it, Master and the others are busy with business at the moment. We were not suitable in the past."

"Too."

The two walked forward and saw a mature and elegant middle-aged woman standing in front of a painting asking for a price.

"Whose painting is that, and someone is interested in bidding so soon?"

Shang Wenwen was a little curious and took two quick steps forward.

However, when she saw the artist's name next to the painting, her expression froze.

"Who?"

Sheng Ruxue asked and followed.

Later, she also saw that name.

"Seventeenth Night"

- the shadow of a tree.

Both fell silent.

No wonder.

Among these painters today, the shadow of the tree is definitely the best.

No wonder people want to buy it so soon.

At the same time, they also heard the introduction of the gallery staff - four million.

And that's just the starting price.

At this moment, another old gentleman who appeared to be in his fifties came over and also wanted to buy this painting.

When there are multiple intended buyers of a painting, of course, the one with the highest price wins.

Sheng Ruxue glanced aside.

Her painting hangs not far away, and occasionally people stop to watch, but so far, no one has asked for a price.

In fact, it's not just her.

The other paintings exhibited in the gallery are not as good as the "Seventeenth Night" of the shadow of the tree.

The middle-aged lady and the old gentleman have already started to increase their prices, and they are obviously determined to win this painting.

The quotation rose rapidly and quickly exceeded 4.5 million.

Many people noticed the situation here and looked at it one after another.

If it can be successfully auctioned, this is the first painting sold in this exhibition.

And from the perspective of this trend, it will definitely be a high price and a real good start.

The joy and excitement on the staff's faces almost overflowed.

The higher the transaction price, the higher the commission for their gallery, and even if he was able to pay more bonuses, of course he was happy.

Finally, the old gentleman's price came to 4.8 million.

This is already a very staggering amount.

There was a bit of hesitation on the middle-aged lady's face, but she finally chose to give up.

"never mind."

Only then did the old man smile, looking at the painting with a very satisfied look.

The staff smiled earnestly:

"Mr. Zhou, congratulations."

The old gentleman asked, "Is the contract going to be signed upstairs?"

"Yes, please-"

"and many more."

Before the staff's words were finished, a clear and pleasant female voice came.

Everyone looked back.

Shang Wenwen frowned and whispered:

"Ning Li? Why is she here too?"

Sheng Ruxue shook his head.

Ning Li came straight here and stopped in front of the painting.

Her eyes swept lightly from above, and immediately looked at the old gentleman.

"Don't buy this painting."

The old man looked blank: "Why?"

Ning Li said softly:

"Because this painting—is fake."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!

The staff's face changed immediately, stepped forward, and said sharply:

"Miss, please be careful when you speak!"

In the art exhibition, it is openly said that a painting is fake, isn't this deliberately looking for trouble! ?

It's late, don't wait.