"You...... As a painter, don't you feel ashamed to say such filthy words?"

Next to him, Xie Lao couldn't look at it, he pointed at Zhu Yongsong, and his body trembled slightly with anger.

"This kind of person is a quality problem at a glance, what kind of good son can such a father give birth to! Grandpa, you still let me go with such a person, I really don't know what you think?"

Tang Yuyan glanced at Zhu Yongsong's father and son disdainfully, and stomped at Tang Xiude.

"It's really not good for character. ”

Tang Xiude stared at the words and deeds of the Zhu family and his son, and also shook his head secretly.

Just because of a painting, he opened his mouth to scold people, is such a person a quality person?

If the father is like this, how much better can the son be?

Tang Xiude began to feel a little apprehensive in his heart, and he was a little hesitant about whether to continue to let his granddaughter and Zhu Kang deal with each other.

Next to him, Zhu Kang glanced at Tang Yuyan and said loudly to the crowd in the exhibition hall:

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that my father's gold medal works have been released, everyone finally knows who the real master is! I think my father is a permanent director of the National Association of Calligraphers and Painters, and he enjoys a high reputation in the national painting circles. ”

"Today I held a private exhibition, but an unknown kid deliberately disrupted it. Now when you see this painting of my father, you should understand what is a masterpiece and what is a real super-first-class master!"

After such a fuss, everyone had already approved of the painting, and at this time, some people could not hold back and began to bid for the painting.

"Master Zhu, can you sell me this gold medal work, I will pay 200,000 yuan!"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man dressed in rich clothes said loudly.

"Wo Cao, it deserves to be a gold medal work, a bid is 200,000 yuan, which is higher than the initial bid of any painting today!"

"That's, otherwise it can be called a gold medal work?"

"That's right, what about the gold medal works, this is the only one, after this village, there will be no such shop!"

……

"I'll pay 300,000!

"I'll give 400,000!"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

……

In the blink of an eye, the price has risen to 450,000!

"I didn't expect him to hide such a good picture!"

Xie Lao stared at the painting tightly, looking at the crazy crowd with great doubt and shock on his face.

He originally thought that Zhu Yongsong's best painting had been taken out, but he didn't expect that there was a work at the bottom of the box, and it was also a gold medal work in the National Calligraphy and Painting Competition.

"Since Xie Laodu said that it was a good painting, I am willing to pay 500,000 yuan to buy it!"

At this time, Yang Lao made the final decision.

No one dares to bid again!

It's already 500,000, who would dare to bid!

You know, generally the works of deceased painters are much more expensive. And for living painters, it is generally difficult for their works to sell at an affordable price!

Because scarcity is expensive! The paintings of the deceased painter are sold for one pair and one is missing.

A living painter, he can still paint if he sells it, so naturally it is difficult to afford to sell it.

This price is the highest today, and both of Luo Yang's paintings are only 500,000 pieces.

"Then thank you for your kindness!"

Zhu Yongsong arched his hand at Yang Lao and said very politely.

"You're welcome, I've always looked at paintings rather than people, and when I see a good painting, I naturally want to buy it. ”

Elder Yang also replied with a smile.

"Congratulations to Brother Zhu, your paintings have sold for 500,000 pairs, which is really an eye-opener for the old man!" Xu Yingfeng complimented Zhu Yongsong again and again.

"Yes, yes, Brother Zhu is really a masterpiece, Yang Lao is also discerning, such a magnificent painting, selling for 500,000 is not expensive at all!"

Ma Yi was also full of smiles, and flattered Zhu Yongsong again and again.

"Mr. Zhu, your paintings have created a record of auction for living painters in the calligraphy and painting industry, which makes Xiaohuang very impressed, and Xiaohuang will definitely take you as an example in the future, learn to paint hard, and strive to be a great painter like you!"

Ma Huang lost no time in currying favor with Zhu Yongsong.

Luo Yang's two paintings, adding up to one million, are equivalent to 500,000 each!

And this gold medal work is also 500,000, which is no different from Luo Yang's paintings!

Zhu Yongsong couldn't help but look at Luo Yang with a smug face, with a strong sense of provocation in his eyes.

That means obviously, boy, aren't you a devotee? Aren't you a super-notch painter?

See, your paintings can be sold for 500,000 pairs, and so can I!

Lao Tzu is also a super-first-class master, Lao Tzu will never lose to you in painting!

At this time, Zhu Kang's face was already full of spring breeze, and the depression and frustration just now were all gone, replaced by raised eyebrows and a proud spring breeze.

My father's work can be bid by everyone at such a high price, and he also has a lot of face!

"Wow, I didn't expect Master Zhu's painting to sell for 500,000 yuan!

"That's a national gold medal work, the only one in the world, and it's not unusual to sell for 500,000!"

"Master Zhu is worthy of being a first-class painter in the country, and it is really admirable to be able to sell his paintings at such a high price!"

"Master Zhu, I am a reporter from Yanghe City TV Station, may I ask why your paintings are so good, and do you have any decisions to share?"

……

Countless guests discussed enthusiastically and looked at Zhu Kang with amazed eyes.

The reporters quickly moved the camera away from Luo Yang and turned to Zhu Yongsong.

Zhu Yongsong looked arrogant, smiling, with a smug expression on his face, enjoying everyone's adoring eyes, not to mention how beautiful it was in his heart......

However, just then, the unexpected happened!

Suddenly, an untimely voice rang out.

"Thieves and kidnappers!"

As soon as these words came out, the exhibition hall fell silent.

Quiet!

It's terrifyingly quiet!

Everyone in the audience closed their mouths, and the exhibition hall became smelly of pins dropping!

Everyone was amazed to find the source of the voice!

All eyes were on a young man.

"What a boldness! How dare you scold Zhu Yongsong for being a thief and kidnapper!"

"Lie down a big Cao, this young man can't be in the water in his brain, he dares to scold the master for being a thief!"

"Isn't this the same Master Luo just now? Sure enough, young people are young people, and if they can't compare to others, they will curse!"

"It seems that I started to be jealous when I saw Master Zhu's gold medal works!"

……

"Boy, what the fuck are you talking about?"

Zhu Kang was the first to be unhappy, he stared at Luo Yang tightly, with a huge resentment in his eyes.

"That's it, boy, you dare to scold Master Zhu for being a thief and kidnapper, are you looking for trouble!"

Ma Huang is also a helper.

"That is, don't think that if you are good at painting, you can be pretentious, you can be disrespectful to the master, and dare to insult the master. Ma Yi glanced at Luo Yang and said coldly.