"What's wrong?" Li Feng looked at Yang Cheng with some surprise.

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Yang Cheng didn't want to pay attention to Li Feng anymore, he shook his head and turned his body to the side of the old master.

Then, quickly took out his mobile phone to inquire.

"Weibo, sure enough, it's also called Yang Xixi, I said it's a little familiar. Old Sheriff, Old Sheriff, Old Sheriff...... Damn, there is really a mention of the old sheriff in Weibo!"

Yang Cheng chattered, his face was full of excitement, which attracted the attention of the old connoisseur next to him, he helped his reading glasses, and said with concern: "Young man, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Yang Cheng shook his head again and again, his heart blossomed, but he didn't want to show it, his whole face was weird, as if he was constipated and couldn't pull it out.

The old connoisseur thought that he had hemorrhoids, and said kindly: "Musk Longxing ointment is good, you can buy a bottle when you go back." ”

Yang Cheng nodded indiscriminately: "Well, I'll buy it when I get back." ”

Seeing that the old expert was about to say more, his body moved slightly towards Li Feng's side again.

"Five thousand six hundred, five thousand six hundred, is there a higher price?"

"Transaction, congratulations on the 25th for buying the mountain map at a price of 5,600 yuan. ”

On the auction table, the auctioneer drops the hammer.

The hostess came to the stage with an oil painting in her hand, and the other uncovered the red silk cloth on it.

On the screen, the whole picture of the painting is displayed.

The name of this oil painting is Old Sheriff, and the author is Yang Xixi, a young and energetic female painter. The painting is far-reaching, rich in color, bright and dark, and distinctly layered. The work not only has the delicacy and softness of a female painter, but also has a heavy sense of volume and solemnity, and is very realistic in the 17th century, and is a rare masterpiece. The starting price is 3,000, and the price increase is not less than 100 each time. ”

Yang Xixi couldn't help hugging Li Feng's arm, and his pretty face was full of apprehension.

Li Feng couldn't help patting the back of her hand and whispered, "It's okay, the teacher will give you a cover!"

Yang Xixi nodded, but in his heart, he was still nervous.

The first painting to be auctioned, Rao was sweating from her palms with her thick nerves.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

A person in the front row raised the number plate in his hand.

"The seventh bid is three thousand one, is there a higher price?" the auctioneer's voice sounded for the first time.

Yang Xixi relaxed a little, at least, someone bought his paintings.

"Fifteenth, fifteenth friend bid three thousand two, are there any friends who bid higher?"

"One hundred and twenty-six, one hundred and twenty-six friends bid three thousand five!"

……

As with the previous image of the mountains, bidding was not enthusiastic. Even, I don't see the situation of raising cards at the same time.

Prices are slowly rising.

Three-thousand-five, four-thousand, four-thousand-five......

The further back on, the fewer bidders there were, and when it reached 5,000, it seemed that some could not be moved.

Seeing that the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, Yang Xixi couldn't help but push Li Feng's arm.

The price of five thousand, although it did not meet her goal, was not bad.

Li Feng smiled, picked up the number plate, and was about to lift it. Beside him, Yang Cheng suddenly raised his arm.

At about the same time, the front row and the third row also raised a number plate.

"Friend No. 9 bid five thousand one, two of you are a little bit later, do you want to continue bidding?"

The auctioneer's eyes looked at Yang Cheng at No. 42 and No. 190.

Both nodded.

"Friend No. 42 bids five thousand two, friend one hundred and ninety bids five thousand three, is there a higher price?"

"Five thousand five, friend No. 9 bid five thousand five, is there a higher price?"

"Six thousand, number forty-two bid six thousand!"

Yang Cheng's face couldn't help but become solemn: "It's troublesome, it seems that I'm not the only one who thinks of me......"

After thinking about it, he held up the number plate and reported six thousand five.

In just a few seconds, Nine raised the number plate again, six thousand six.

Yang Xixi smiled happily, and someone started bidding again?

The rest of the bidders turned their heads to look at the three of them, all with some doubts in their eyes.

They couldn't figure out why the auction items, which were already about to fall under the hammer, suddenly began to change dramatically, and became even more popular than in the previous period?

Li Feng's heart moved, and he vaguely understood that these people might have guessed Yang Xixi's identity.

It seems that Mr. Li's fame is still worth a little money in reality.

He couldn't help but be relieved.

According to this posture, breaking 10,000 will definitely not be a problem.

"Ten thousand!" next to him, Yang Cheng raised the number plate and raised the price directly from eight thousand to ten thousand.

His card slot obviously didn't have much effect, and Nine didn't hesitate to hold up the number plate: "Ten in one!"

Everyone was more and more surprised, how did this feel like the rhythm of a big explosion?

"Twenty thousand!" Forty-two held up the number plate.

"Thirty thousand!" Yang Cheng gritted his teeth and followed.

"Fifty thousand!" said Nine, raising his trumpet.

The three of them obviously understood that their actions had aroused everyone's suspicion, and inevitably attracted other competitors, so they chose to increase the price sharply with a tacit understanding.

60,000, 70,000, 80,000......

"One hundred thousand!" Sixty-Eight held up the number plate in his hand.

"It's over!" Yang Cheng slumped in his chair a little depressed.

"This is too exaggerated, isn't it?" Li Feng looked at him with some dumbfoundedness, and asked in a low voice: "Even if it is Teacher Li's student, it is not worth the price, right?"

Yang Cheng smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "It seems that even you have found out the origin of this Yang Xixi on the Internet." I thought I could pick up a big leak, but as a result, I actually ran into two masters. Now it's good to bring out more masters. ”

"Young man, although this painting is not bad, but it is not a famous artist, why do you come up with such a high price?" next to him, the old connoisseur couldn't help but ask.

"Does Teacher Li know?" asked Yang Cheng.

The old hanger shook his head.

Yang Cheng shrugged his shoulders: "You rarely go online, and it's normal if you don't know." The author of this painting is a student of Mr. Li, and the probability of becoming a great painter in the future is very high. ”

"How is it possible!" the old expert shook his head: "Painting depends on talent, no matter how good the teacher is, the only thing he can teach is skill." Artistic conception, soul, emotion...... These things can't be taught. ”

"There are no students who can't be taught by Teacher Li......" Yang Cheng felt that he had no common language with the old connoisseur, he turned his head to look at Li Feng and explained: "This old sheriff has far-reaching ideas, and the old black cat in the painting reveals a sense of loneliness and loneliness, and the vicissitudes of life. It can be seen that the author is a sincere work that has taken painstaking efforts. Moreover, although this painting has not yet fully formed its own style, it has already taken shape and can be called a masterpiece. ”

Yang Xixi couldn't help but nodded, this painting, it took her five days to complete. It's not a lot of effort, but at least it's a dedication.

Li Feng couldn't cry or laugh: "You said before that it was average, why is it a boutique now?"

"I used to look at leaflets, but now I look at the real thing, and of course the feeling is different. Teacher Li's means of cultivating students is really extraordinary!" Yang Cheng sighed: "I just took a look at Yang Xixi's previous works uploaded to Weibo, and this old sheriff is definitely making rapid progress." Later, he became a famous painter, and it is estimated that he will be nine out of ten. ”

"Now it's 150,000 or 60,000, isn't it too exaggerated?"

Li Feng still didn't understand how he was fired at such a high price for some reason.

At that time, he didn't think about noting Teacher Li's students on Yang Xixi's profile, and using his fame to help Yang Xixi raise the price.

But after thinking about it, he finally gave up.

The most important thing is Mr. Li's fame, but it is relatively loud in the hearts of young netizens. In reality, God knows how it works.

Again, this is just a small auction with only about 200 bidders, and most of the bidders are middle-aged people, and none of them are buying.

If you put out all your signboards, but you still can't sell them for 10,000 yuan, it will be even more humiliating.

"Exaggeration? It's not an exaggeration at all, just wait and see! My 300,000 is not enough!"

Yang Cheng's eyes flashed with imperceptible disdain. This is the first living work of Mr. Li's students when they were just starting out. People who don't know how to do it will think that 150,000 is exaggerated.