Qin Nuanyu accepted Yang Xiaofan's painting, but she didn't pay attention to Yang Xiaofan in a class, which made Yang Xiaofan very depressed.

Doesn't it mean that if you take the initiative, you can succeed in flirting with your sister?

Why do you seem to be a failure?

He is so handsome and so talented.

Life is so hard.

At this time, the news came from his mobile phone WeChat, Yang Xiaofan looked down, it was none other than Mu Shuyu.

"Are you there?"

"In. What's wrong?"

"I have a few friends who want to buy your paintings, I don't know if you have the time, can you meet them. ”

"Absolutely. ”

Yang Xiaofan agreed without hesitation.

He needs money so badly!

I just earned 10 million, and I was beaten by myself, and now I have more than 1 million left.

Moreover, there are many things in the mall that you need to spend money on.

This golden finger wants to improve, and without money, it is difficult to move an inch.

"And when are you free?"

"It's noon. ”

"Okay, then at noon, I'll send someone to pick you up. ”

"Good. ”

With a way to make money, Yang Xiaofan was not so annoyed, and after school, he rushed out of the class door as soon as possible.

As soon as Qin Nuanyu raised his head, he saw Yang Xiaofan running out without looking back.

Angry, she clenched her little pink fist, clenched her silver teeth, and said hatefully:

"What are you doing so fast? I don't want to talk to you again. ”

She was already angry, and when she was about to get out of school, she told Yang Xiaofan again, but it turned out that this guy was good, and she didn't care about herself for a long time, so she ran away without looking back, obviously leaving herself aside.

This hateful fellow, don't bother with him again!

Yang Xiaofan only cares about making money, how could he have thought that Qin Nuanyu's careful thinking here?

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, he saw a Rolls-Royce, parked at the school gate.

The elegant and atmospheric body, in Yang Xiaofan's eyes, exudes the smell of money, which makes him can't help but be a little envious again.

is worthy of being a rich man, sending someone to borrow himself, and the car is a Rolls-Royce!

The driver politely invited him into the car, took him, and went straight to the Mushi Group in northern Jiangsu.

"It turns out that she is from the Mu Group!"

Only then did Yang Xiaofan understand why Mu Shuyu was so rich. Mu's Group is a well-known large enterprise in northern Jiangsu, with a market value of more than four or five billion.

He was taken upstairs to a reception room by the driver, where he saw Mu Shuyu.

Today, she is wearing a silver-gray professional OL suit, with long legs wrapped in thin stockings, slender and graceful little feet, and high heels of the same color as the suit.

makes Yang Xiaofan can't help but think of some action romance movie clips.

"Mr. Yang, you're here. ”

Mu Shuyu stretched out her little hand and shook hands with Yang Xiaofan, it was still so soft.

"You said someone wants to buy my paintings, but what about people?"

"They're all here. ”

Mu Shuyu shouted to the other side, and several men dressed in expensive clothes slowly walked out from behind.

"Brother Yang, it's actually you, so coincidentally?"

To Yang Xiaofan's surprise, one of them was actually Liu Hu.

"Mr. Liu, you are also here. ”

Mu Shuyu's eyes flashed with a different color.

"Mr. Liu and Mr. Yang know each other?"

"Hehe, last night, there was some misunderstanding. But now, we have turned the war into a jade silk. What I didn't expect was that you were still a master painter!"

"I just didn't expect that you are a big old man, and you still like to buy paintings. ”

Liu Hu touched his bald head and smiled.

"Isn't it a fortune for me to keep up with the trend, buy a few paintings, cultivate and cultivate sentiments, and pass them on to future generations in the future. ”

Yang Xiaofan nodded.

"And who are these...?"

Mu Shuyu hurriedly helped him introduce:

"This is Mr. Chen of the Chen Group, this is a Chinese painting artist, Mr. Ma Dabao, he is very famous in our whole China. There is also this one, it is Mr. Yu Chengliyu, who is an entrepreneur from other places and a collector who is keen on collecting paintings and calligraphy. ”

"I see. What kind of paintings do you want?"

Liu Hu was so big and rough that he directly opened his throat and said:

"I don't pick anything. As long as it's a good drawing. ”

Old Man Ma smiled and said:

"Before I buy a painting, I want to take a look at Mr. Yang's painting skills, I don't know, Mr. Yang, can you show it. ”

"No problem. ”

Yang Xiaofan nodded.

"I'll have to go back and get my painting tools, though. ”

"I have. ”

Mu Shuyu directly asked people to take out a set of painting tools.

She herself loves to paint, and she usually paints some by herself, and her strength is not low, but she is far from being as good as Yang Xiaofan's skills.

After Yang Xiaofan got the painting tools, he didn't think too much, he directly picked up the brush, and began to paint.

"Hiss~!"

Seeing his starting style of painting, at that moment, Old Man Ma, Mu Shuyu, and Mr. Yu couldn't help but gasp in unison.

They are all good at painting, and they all have a certain strength, it is precisely because of this that they can see at a glance how powerful Yang Xiaofan's painting skills are!

Only Liu Hu, an uneducated old man, can't understand it at all, but he feels that Yang Xiaofan's painting is very smooth.

However, in order to show that he is not so unusual, he also gasped.

In just two minutes, a delicate picture of mountains and falling water was perfectly presented in front of everyone.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be really immersed in a mountain waterfall.

This is the charm of painting, as long as the effort is enough, a piece of paper is enough to present a small world!

Just when everyone was shocked, Liu Hu was the first to let out an exclamation.

"Niubi, you can draw a picture in two minutes, Brother Yang, you are faster than a printer!"

"What!"

Mu Shuyu and the three of them were shocked again, and looked at the time, and sure enough, it was only more than two minutes.

"My God! Mr. Yang, you are really the most talented genius you have ever seen! With your strength, there are only a handful of people in the whole of China who can match you!"

Old Man Ma couldn't help but exclaim.

It is already rare to be able to paint to the extreme.

And to make this painting in just two minutes requires more than just talent.

This is the golden rice bowl that God rewarded Yang Xiaofan!

You know, even for a painter like him, the top painter in the country, it takes hours, or even days, to paint a perfect painting.

And his perfect paintings, their strength, is not as good as Yang Xiaofan's paintings.

The gap can be imagined!