Chapter Seventy-Nine: Selling (2)
"Teacher Bai, Teacher Bai, look, it's really Teacher Bai, Teacher Bai has appeared"
"That's for sure, this is the art exhibition held by Mr. Bai, and Mr. Bai will definitely be here, but he didn't appear at the beginning."
"Teacher Bai's temperament is really good."
"That's for sure, I've seen Mr. Bai before, and now it seems that Mr. Bai is more full of artistic temperament than before."
"This is Mr. Bai, we can ask Mr. Bai about the skills of painting in a while, it would be great if we could get Mr. Bai's signature."
The many people in the auction hall of the art exhibition chattered and talked in whispers, and their eyes all looked at the white teacher who came out in front of them, and some of their eyes showed a look of respect and admiration.
"Grandma, grandma, why are you here? This person must be messing around, he must be talking nonsense, and wanting to buy grandma's painting for a dollar is simply insulting."
Miss Bai still has a dignified appearance at the moment, and came to her grandmother Bai Jinglan's side in two or three steps, stretched out her hand to stop her arm, and said coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, I know what you think, don't worry too much about it, some things are more important than money"
Teacher Bai Jinglan shook her head with a loving gaze My own granddaughter shook her head funny, she raised her head and stared at Cheng Yiping with eyes full of life experience, and said word by word
"You just said that you wanted to buy me this girl under the waterfall for a dollar and a story, so I would love to hear if your story is worth the money. ”
"No problem, no problem, of course no problem, I believe that this story is worthless to a lot of people or to those who are there, not worth a penny at all. But for Teacher Bai, you are priceless, before that, I will introduce one person to Teacher Bai, this is Zhao Xiaohui, and her grandmother's name is Zhao Juan. ”
Cheng Yiping said as he pulled Zhao Xiaohui up on the side, and Zhao Xiaohui, who was full of restraint, was a little uneasy and raised her head timidly
Teacher Bai Jinglan's originally unchanged pupils contracted suddenly, looked directly at Zhao Xiaohui in front of her, and said half-loudly
"Like, like, it's too similar, are you really Zhao Juan's granddaughter?"
Zhao Xiaohui's head nodded like a chicken pecking
"Yes, yes, hello Mr. Bai, I am Zhao Juan's granddaughter Zhao Xiaohui, and this time we are here in the hope of fulfilling my grandmother's last wish and fulfilling her unfulfilled agreement. ”
"Last wish, last wish, do you mean Zhao Juan she..."
Teacher Bai Jinglan's body was like a lightning strike, and her body seemed to sway, with a look of horror and disbelief on her face.
Cheng Yiping said
"That's right, Mr. Bai, what you said is indeed right, this time we came over is indeed related to the last wish of Zhao Xiaohui's grandmother, hoping to fulfill her agreement, and this agreement is probably related to this story"
Principal Cheng Yiping clapped his hands lightly, attracting everyone's attention
"More than 30 years ago, there were three young girls studying in high school at the same time, they were best friends, they were friends, they were friends, because they all had a common hobby, that is, painting"
At that time, these three girls would meet every day after school or rest to paint, the relationship was quite good, one day they came to the mountains to sketch, found a very beautiful place, there is a blue sky and white clouds, there is a dense grass, birds are giggling in the woods, the wind blows through the green grass to make a rustling sound, it is pleasant, there is a waterfall from the sky, the waterfall under the waterfall converges into a clear pool of clear water, everything is as beautiful as a paradise, it is also where the three girls sit down agreement, they hope to paint a painting, a painting called friendship, a painting called the three of them together, a painting that bears witness to their friendship!"
"But it's a pity that I don't know what the reason is, the three girls didn't finish this painting, but went their separate ways, and this painting called friendship has never been completed in the past 30 years, because no one knows that this painting called friendship was completed by three girls."
"Each of them painted a piece of work together will be a complete painting, a painting representing friendship, and one of the paintings is the girl under the waterfall, Mr. Bai, this time we came here in the hope of being able to completely piece together this painting of friendship, and the agreement that was not completed more than 30 years ago will be completed after the death of Grandma Zhao Juan."
"Therefore, I need your painting, I need the painting of the girl under the waterfall, Mr. Bai, should my story and this money be enough to buy your picture of the girl under the waterfall?"
Something like this happened
Something like this happened.
Is it a painting that represents friendship?
The girl under the waterfall turned out to be just one of three paintings.
"It's weird too"
"Really, really, it's really possible to say that now, if you look at the structure of the human body in this painting, it seems quite strange how you look at it, but now it seems that if it's just a part of the painting, it makes perfect sense."
"No, you didn't say that just now, you said that the reason why this painting is painted on the right side is inspiration, it is to make people reverie, why has the wind changed again now?"
"It's different, it's not the same, it's this time and that time, I didn't expect the painting of the girl under the waterfall to have such a meaning. ”
Seven weeks of people chattering
Mr. Zhao, an art businessman, not only did not feel any sadness, but his face became more and more red, excited, and he stood up violently and shouted loudly
"Miss Bai, Teacher Bai, I will pay 1 million for this girl under the waterfall, and I will pay 1 million. ”
In a split second
All the people in the entire venue instantly boiled, and their eyes widened.
"Just kidding, 1 million, 1 million, 1 million to buy the girl under the waterfall for 1 million, is it real or fake?"
"That's too rich, isn't it?"
Miss Bai couldn't stop shaking as she held her grandmother's hand.
Although it is said that people who engage in art don't take money seriously, it doesn't mean that they don't love money, Miss Bai's breathing became more and more rapid, and she opened her mouth and said
"Mr. Zhao, are you sure? Are you really willing to pay 1 million?"
Mr. Zhao, an art businessman, nodded heavily
"That's right, Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai, as long as you are willing, I am willing to buy this girl under the waterfall for 1 million. ”
"Grandma, grandma!"
Miss Bai turned her head excitedly and looked at her grandmother, Bai Jinglan.
At this moment, Bai Jinglan had an unusually complicated look on her face.
Raising his head, he looked at Cheng Yiping and Zhao Xiaohui
"Are you telling the truth?"
Cheng Yiping shrugged his shoulders and smiled brightly.
"Of course it's true, we must fulfill Grandma Zhao Xiaohui's last wish, and we will definitely find this word that represents friendship"
"So you, the girl under the waterfall, add this story for a dollar, do you sell it or not"
"Sell!"