The camera has just finished recording the precious things here, and I see that Yan Lan's painting is almost finished.

Zhou Shixing, who was carrying him next to him, was still a little surprised.

"So fast?" exclaimed, but didn't amplify his voice too much.

Zhou Shixing felt that Yan Lan was playing casually, but all the bigwigs present did not speak.

Zhou Shixing silently shut up.

The time was just what Zhou Shixing took for granted to be short, but he didn't expect that nearly two hours had actually passed.

"Seconds!" Holland began, interrupting the musings of the people on the scene, and a little gloomy

Zhong Rongfeng, who just seemed to have an opinion on Yan Lan, also had no voice at all, but was very harmonious.

I look at it in earnest.

Holland: "Come on, frame it, I'm going to look at it carefully." ”

After the paintings were sent away, the atmosphere at the scene came alive.

"Lan, this time the speed is good! It's so fast, before, it wouldn't have been handed over until the last minute of the deadline, now!" Holland patted Yan Lan's shoulder with relief.

Yan Lan: "...... Look at the money!"

Be concise and straight to the point.

"This is not a first-line draft, I have one at home, and I have drawn it before. ”

Zhong Rongfeng was a little surprised, if it wasn't for the first time to draw this picture, it would be impossible to depict the artistic conception so well.

It looks glamorous on the surface, but in fact, it is full of scars on the inside.

Without a long life experience, it is absolutely impossible for this painting to achieve this point.

At least, he doesn't have this kind of experience now.

Generally speaking, the first time is far from the last, and the painting after countless revisions may not have verve.

According to the rules, a collector with such experience as Holland would definitely not collect such a work.

Holland: "Little girl, come and up again, hum." ”

Yan Lan: "Don't?"

Holland:......

The dead were held to the backbone of fate.

Holland paid 100,000 lars, which is equivalent to 1 million RMB, although in Snow, the respect for art reached a level of outrageousness, but ......

It shouldn't be that high!

There are only one million master-level paintings in China.

This is obviously just a fledgling guy.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the painting is not even signed, and it is obviously an unqualified painter.

Holland: "Arashi." ”

Yan Lan: "Say." ”

Holland: "When will you mail me your first drawing?"

Yan Lan gave Holland a look to experience it for herself.

Seeing that Holland's little assistant handed over the check, Yan Lan took it and left.

The few people who followed the shooting have not yet reacted.

Until a cold voice came from the front, "Not to follow?"

All the people woke up like a dream and left with Yan Lan.

"Why are Yan Lan's paintings so valuable just now?" Zhou Shixing whispered to Yan Lan.

"Teacher Yan Lan, why is the final death breath so strong? No one replied to Zhou Shixing, but the cameraman asked Yan Lan.

"The teacher didn't dare to be. Yan Lan paused and spoke, "Have you ever experienced the feeling of death?"

Camera teacher: "Teacher Yan Lan, just kidding." ”

Yan Fengqin opened her mouth to explain, "Teacher Yan Lan is talking about bungee jumping!!"

The crowd next to him echoed, "Yes, yes, yes." ”

Yan Lan didn't explain, and everyone acquiesced to this cognition,

Nia Square.

Tong Ling: "I've made a lot of money, don't go to the dishes." ”