Zhu Wenshui left, and he left very simply, because he knew very well that there was no chance of winning any longer and that he would just bring humiliation on himself.

It was enough for him to lose his face once, and it was impossible for people to step on the ground and rub it again. But it was also his departure that made everyone present realize something.

White Leaf ...... Bet won!

Or rather, a cut of the art.

As for meanness...... In this year, he became a king and lost a king, Bai Ye had the last laugh, and others would only praise him for his ability and popularity, who would care about the process.

The reverse is also true.

If just now, the investor agreed more with Zhu Wenshui's plan, I am afraid I don't know how many people sneered at Bai Ye and fell into the ground.

This world is like this, most people are worldly, and it is the norm to praise the high and step on the low.

So when a group of people flocked to the place, and they were full of admiration, Bai Ye just had a faint smile and was casually perfunctory.

Even if he knew that he was perfunctory, the person next to him did not break it, but smiled brighter.

That's what society ......

It was lively for a long time, chatting, looking at paintings, and all achieved their goals. At this time, Mr. Xu stood up and announced with a smile that today's matter was successfully over.

Thank you for coming, he has prepared a banquet in a nearby hotel, and invites everyone to move over and participate in the celebration banquet.

Everyone was even more satisfied, and walked away with interest. After all, the excitement has been watched, and they are also gossiping and eager to share it with others.

In the blink of an eye, the teahouse was mostly empty. The smile on Bai Ye's face also converged, and he slowly closed the picture with Chen Daqi.

The cold and detached face also made Mr. Xu smile bitterly. Of course he knew that Bai Ye was annoyed. Investors will be angry when they go back on their word.

However, Mr. Xu also knows that Bai Ye is a smart person. For smart people, he didn't plan to play tricks anymore, and directly showed his sincerity: "Bai Ye, we like your painting very much." We're willing to spend if you want...... Five million to buy. ”

"Five million!" Chen Daqi was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly turned around to confirm the authenticity: "Mr. Xu, you're not joking, are you?"

"Absolutely. Mr. Xu smiled and said, "If Bai Ye agrees, we can transfer money immediately......"

Yikes!

Chen Daqi sighed, and most of the anger in his stomach dissipated.

He looked at Bai Ye, his eyes full of interest. You must know the price of five million, this is to push up the market price of Baiye works by two or three times.

Sometimes, the identity of a painter is the same as the value of a popular star, as long as it goes up, it will not fall down easily.

More importantly, the vitality of the painter is more reliable than that of the star.

Celebrities may still be out of fashion, but the value of his works will only continue to grow when a painter becomes famous, especially in the painter's later years, due to the small production of his works, the price will soar. Especially after the death of the painter, the market price has reached its peak.

It is because of this nature that the market has always been conservative in its valuation of some artists' works, and will not easily raise the price.

Of course, if there is a financier and pushes behind the back, the situation is different.

It's such a big wrong, it's hard to find......

Obviously, Mr. Xu is also knowledgeable and willing to be the owner of this money. He naturally has his own careful thoughts, and he is not a big wrongdoer.

After all, the price of this painting is high, and it also has a role in promoting the fame of the work. Finally, these fame must also be fed back to the Grand Canyon.

It's an investment, and it will pay off in the end.

"How?"

Mr. Xu felt that this was a win-win situation, and Bai Ye would definitely not refuse.

However, unexpectedly, Bai Ye shook his head slightly: "No!"

"Why?"

Mr. Xu was stunned, and then a little anxious: "Bai Ye, I admit it...... This makes you feel uncomfortable, but sometimes, you should look forward. ”

"These five million are not only sincere, but also apologetic, but also make amends, you should understand. ”

Mr. Xu said seriously: "You are so smart, you must understand what I mean." ”

"Of course I do, so I still have conditions. Bai Ye smiled, and he didn't plan to turn his face. He is not a child, and it is nothing more than a matter of interests to care about what is right or wrong.

"Well said, well said. ”

Mr. Xu smiled, it would be good to talk.

Now, Bai Ye is naturally qualified to negotiate conditions.

Some people may think that Mr. Xu should regret it. If you hadn't tossed before, the cooperation between the two sides would have started earlier, and there would be no need for extraneous branches.

But in fact, Mr. Xu does not regret it, on the contrary, he is very happy. If you don't toss, how can this painting be born?

Together with his collaborators, he sees a broader perspective in his work.

In a short period of time, they have conceived more than a dozen promotional plans that focus on the painting.

As for Zhu Wenshui, he has long been left behind.

In this world, we will only be tolerant of the successful and cruel to the losers.

Mr. Xu smiled at Yan Yan, "If there are any conditions, you can mention it." As long as it's not too much, I can call the shots and say yes to everything. ”

"The conditions are simple......

Bai Ye beckoned: "Big weapon, Plan B, bring it." ”

"It's coming. ”

Chen Daqi snapped his fingers, grinned in his briefcase, took out a document, and handed it to Mr. Xu.

"Plan B?"

Mr. Xu was puzzled and opened the folder.

He swept his eyes and was immediately stunned: "This is ......"

"This is the mountain temple I imagined, and there may be a slight deviation from your thoughts. So I hope you can understand and support my proposal. ”

Bai Ye smiled brightly: "That's such a condition, it's not excessive, right?"

"You ......"

Mr. Xu flipped through the document and read it several times before he raised his head, his eyes were complicated: "Bai Ye, you have this plan...... It's not like we said it was good......"

"I know, I know. ”

Bai Ye nodded, and said as a matter of course: "That's what I think, your thoughts...... It's too mediocre, it's not interesting. So I made a new plan, listen to me, this plan is good, as long as the temple is built, it is absolutely amazing. ”

“……”

Surprised, Mr. Xu is not sure. His expression was very strange, and he couldn't help but ask after holding back for a long time: "The location of your plan is no longer on the grass temple, why do you still have to compete with Zhu Wenshui?"

"It's mine, it's mine. ”

When Bai Ye heard this, he immediately smiled lightly, "I can give it up without fighting, but I don't like others to rob me!"

“……”

Mr. Xu was silent for a moment before changing the topic: "I personally support your plan, but it's ......."

"I'm going to send this painting to the Chinese Painting Museum. "Bai Ye is understated," Mr. Qing Ai Yu Hao intends to be a recommender. ”

"Deal!"

Mr. Xu said decisively: "The plan is so amazing, I think other people should have no opinion, so it's decided." ”