Wang Xiaocong came to the door, looked at it, yo, there are really a lot of people inside!

Fortunately, there are a lot of people I bring, otherwise I would have lost to Li Tong in terms of momentum.

Wang Xiaocong led a full team!

And more than half of the team is still crooked.

"Li Tong! I'm here!" Wang Xiaocong wore a famous brand and whistled at Li Tong inside.

Li Tong saw Wang Xiaocong coming, and walked out of the crowd.

"Come, let me introduce you first, this is our art appraisal team of Wankeng Group. Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Strovsky ......"

Wang Xiaocong wore a pair of sunglasses and introduced neatly.

When Min Chang saw that the person who came to appreciate the painting was Wang Xiaocong, he immediately tidied up his tie and greeted him respectfully.

"The painting is here, please come with me. ”

Li Tong directly bypassed Min Chang and led Wang Xiaocong to the canvas.

The team behind Wang Xiaocong immediately followed, and a group of people directly squeezed Min Chang who came up in a circle, so angry that he stared dryly.

Wang Xiaocong came to the canvas and glanced at it roughly.

"That's what you're talking about...... Beauty picture?"

Originally, Wang Xiaocong thought that Li Tong would draw a picture of a Western lady with a big fart, which was full of meat. [, the kind of desire.]

Who knew that the picture was just a fat middle-aged woman in the shape of a black widow, and Wang Xiaocong showed a disappointed expression.

"Well, yes. Li Tong nodded affirmatively.

"Just this big fat girl, you want 60 million from me?"

Wang Xiaocong bent down exaggeratedly, and carefully looked at this work, but he still didn't see where the beauty was.

But think about it, as far as Wang Xiaocong's taste in the Internet celebrity who likes awl faces, it is indeed a bit difficult for him to immediately see the beauty of this painting.

"MMP! such a beauty, we can find a sack of that pimple in the Northeast!" Wang Xiaocong's tone was full of disdain.

"Cut, you can find me a sack to see!" Li Tong replied unceremoniously.

He didn't scare Wang Xiaocong, you don't want this painting, some people will want it in the future.

60 million is cheap for you kid at all.

Sure enough, Wang Xiaocong froze for a moment, then rolled his eyes, and said impatiently to the appraisal team behind him: "A few of you come and see, is this painting worth 60 million?

The art appraisal team of Wankeng Group was dug by Wang Health from all over the world.

Many of them have worked at Christie's and Sotheby's, so their vision is three words – fast, poisonous, and accurate.

There is also a translator standing next to the identification team, because these crooked nuts are also from all over the world, French, Italian, Japanese, and Swedish.

Therefore, Wang Health hired another translator who is proficient in multiple Chinese.

"How is it? Is this big fat girl worth 60 million?"

Seeing that these crooked nuts were discussing for a long time, Wang Xiaocong asked impatiently.

At this time, an older old man in a suit in the appraisal team stood up and said a word of French to the interpreter.

Wang Xiaocong's English is good, and French is basically a "bongball" (the meaning of "hello" in French).

"Tell me quickly, how much does the old Maozi say this painting is worth?" Wang Xiaocong asked the translator.

The translator hesitated, a little embarrassed, and then wanted to lean into Wang Xiaocong's ear and whisper to him.

Wang Xiaocong pushed him away and shouted impatiently: "What kind of ear to bite?

The translator had no choice but to announce loudly: "The appraisal results of the appraisal team, this painting is worth 180 million." ”

Wow –

Wang Xiaocong stumbled back, "That's it, this, this, is this painting a gold-plated sea or a diamond-encrusted one, and this TM is worth it?"

Wang Xiaocong looked left and right around the "Mona Lisa", and still found it difficult to understand.

But what he is even more anxious about is that if this painting is really worth 100 million, he didn't buy it, and he will not let him go when he looks back.

"million, billion, did you hear me wrong? million is million, billion is billion!"

Wang Xiaocong didn't give up, relying on his own study, his English was good, and he questioned the translation like a tongue twister.

The pronunciation of million and billion in English is similar, and it is really easy to confuse when it is said quickly.

But the translator just translated it into French!!!

What about millions and billions?

Wang Xiaocong looked at the serious expressions on the faces of everyone in the appraisal team, and felt that something really seemed to be wrong.

"This painting is really valuable!"

At this moment, a gray-haired old man walked out of the crowd.

Everyone heard the old man's voice and consciously flashed a crack.

"It's Curator Cai!"

Some students recognized that the old gentleman who came was Director Cai of the History Museum of Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts.

"Cai Lao is good. ”

"Cai Lao. ”

The professors present also greeted him respectfully.

I saw Director Cai walk straight up to Li Tong, pat him on the shoulder, and praised: "Child, I blame you for it." ”

It turned out that Director Cai had already come, and he had been standing silently in the crowd, looking at Li Tong's "Mona Lisa" from a distance.

This painting is not only profoundly artistic, but also the eyes of the woman in the painting are so similar to Shi Mengna's deathbed, smiling but not smiling, and the eyes are full of stories.

Li Tong was flattered, he didn't expect Director Cai to admit his mistake to him in public, and a warm current immediately rose from the center of his feet to his head: "Old Cai, don't say that, I ......"

Director Cai pressed his hand and calmed Li Tong.

Then he bent down and took out his magnifying glass from his bosom to take a closer look at the painting.

For five minutes, the audience was silent.

Although Wang Xiaocong didn't know the origin of Director Cai, he saw the attitude of the people present towards the old gentleman, and he also knew that this must be the MVP of Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts.

After a while, Director Cai raised his head, took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

"Beauty is really in the work of art. ”

Director Cai was completely convinced by Li Tong, and after he said this in a trembling voice, he left with tears in his eyes.

Wang Xiaocong felt more and more that something was wrong, and that this painting might be really valuable.

But Wang Xiaocong couldn't get 180 million for a while, so he had to call his father Wang Health for help.

As soon as Wang Jianxing heard that a painting was worth 180 million, he immediately asked the secretary to prepare a car and rush over.

No one will be surprised that an engineer has built a steam engine, and no one will doubt the greatness of Watt's improved steam engine.

It is a pity that once this kind of cognition comes to the art of painting, it becomes difficult to change the mind.

Wang Xiaocong's aesthetic visual experience is still stuck in the awl-faced Internet celebrity, no matter how long he stares at this "Mona Lisa", he still doesn't understand it.

Forget it, Wang Xiaocong doesn't plan to try again, so he should help his father buy something and go back to invest.

Anyway, the Yuan blue and blue flowers and Ming blue flowers that his father bought, he couldn't see a sense of beauty.

But when Wang Xiaocong was about to take his eyes off the "Mona Lisa", he suddenly found that his gaze was stuck to this woman.

When he looked at her smile, he first saw the smile, then seemed to fade away, then the smile reappeared, and after a while it mysteriously faded again.

Evil nature!

What a wicked nature!

Her faint smile exudes elegance, indifference, and serenity...... Let Wang Xiaocong feel the brilliance of mature women for the first time.

This is the true pursuit of his heart, no distraction, no desire, only boundless peace.

In fact, a person born like Wang Xiaocong, because he has money, he always feels that anyone approaching him has a purpose.

Behind the hustle and bustle of life, there is actually endless loneliness.

Loneliness is the norm, and the Mona Lisa's smile says the same.

In an instant, the sky was thundering and the earth was on fire, and Wang Xiaocong actually had a feeling of meeting a bosom friend in the boya period.

It's a feeling he's never had before when he appreciates any work of art.

Wang Xiaocong did not hesitate to take out his mobile phone, took a photo of the picture, and uploaded it to Weibo, with only five words in the text of the picture: mysterious smile.