Chapter 1193: Selling Paintings

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But before Son Ye-jin could speak, Liu Dong had already replied first: "Hello, is there something wrong?"

"That's right, I personally like Chinese calligraphy and painting very much, and I also admire Your Excellency's superb calligraphy and painting skills, I hope that Mr. can sell this painting to me, as for the price, it's negotiable!"

Some people appreciate their works, and Liu Dong naturally has no reason to be unhappy. However, this painting has already been given to Son Ye-jin by him, so naturally it cannot be sold. And Liu Dong is not short of this money.

After his eyes swept Son Ye-jin's pretty face with a nervous look, Liu Dong shook his head at the other party with a smile, "I think you heard it just now, I painted this painting to give it to a friend!"

The subtext is that it is not sold!

"2 million to buy this painting of yours!"

Before the middle-aged man could speak, a young man in his early twenties standing behind him had already rushed ahead.

Looking at the arrogant look on his big cake face, and the lewd * evil light revealed when his eyes turned to Son Ye-jin, Liu Dong couldn't help but feel disgusted.

"This is another annoying second ancestor!" Liu Dong said in his heart.

"Not for sale!"

After finishing in a cold voice, Liu Dong reached out and slowly rolled up the painting on the table.

Not to mention that his painting has been given to Son Ye-jin, even if it is sold, Liu Dong will not consider it at all for 2 million won.

Nowadays, the price of his paintings in China has risen to the point of 15,000 Chinese coins per square foot! And now the "Lady Picture" he painted is more than six square feet, and Liu Dong's painting is also attentive, which belongs to the top grade of his paintings. If it is sold at a domestic art exhibition. It's not unusual to sell for 100,000!

2 million won. It's just the price of one square foot of Liu Dong's paintings!

"4 million!"

"Alright. Don't say any more!" the middle-aged man scolded sternly.

The middle-aged man who was good at observing words and emotions understood that the young man in front of him, who was skilled in calligraphy and painting, was not easily moved by money, so he decisively planned his son's words.

"Dad......!"

"That's it!"

The young man, who was stopped by his father's stern gaze, stopped indignantly. In his opinion, the reason why Liu Dong didn't sell it was just to please the beautiful girl next to him. If he could come up with enough money, the guy would have given the painting himself.

"Anyway, this woman is really beautiful!"

Noticing the lewd * evil gaze shot from the opposite side, Son Ye-jin's face showed disgust. When he pulled Liu Dong's arm, he whispered: "Liu Dong, let's go!"

"Hmm!"

Liu Dong nodded.

Originally, he didn't plan to stay here for long, if it weren't for Son Ye-jin's enthusiastic visit to this gallery and later painting this painting, he would have left a long time ago!

"Wait, sir, I really like your painting! If you give it to the beautiful lady next to you and won't sell it, why don't you paint a new one?" You can rest assured, if you wish. Money is definitely not an issue!" the middle-aged man hurriedly stopped Liu Dongdao.

Actually, hear this. Liu Dong was supposed to refuse directly. But after his eyes inadvertently swept over a bead chain worn by the middle-aged man on his left hand, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Inevitably the others noticed, Liu Dong quickly lowered his head to hide his thoughts, and after calming the chaotic thoughts in his heart, he raised his head and said, "How much can you contribute?"

Hearing this, Son Ye-jin's pretty face froze, and her eyes couldn't help but show disappointment, although she didn't know why she was like this, but the slender hand that grabbed Liu Dong quietly let go.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man looked overjoyed and said, "How much does Mr. think is appropriate?"

"300,000...... Huaxia coins!" Liu Dong said slowly.

Although Liu Dong already had other plans in mind, and he did not expect to make money by selling his paintings, he would not take the initiative to lower the price of his paintings.

After all, the rank and level of the painter are often reflected by the price of the painting.

"300,000?" the middle-aged man looked startled.

"300,000 Huaxia won, more than 55 million won, so much, are you robbing money? Even your broken painting is worth more than 50 million won?" said the young man standing behind the middle-aged man.

In fact, middle-aged people also feel that this price is a bit too high!

"If you don't think it's worth it, then forget it!" Liu Dong said coldly.

"What's your attitude!" Seeing Liu Dong ignore his words, the young man known as 'Liangping' said angrily.

"That's it!"

"Dad......!"

"Didn't you hear me?" The middle-aged man's serious expression made the young man dare not speak again.

In Korea, a country that is extremely respectful, the authority of the head of the family is respected to the greatest extent. At home, neither the wife nor the children dared to be disobedient.

"This gentleman, 300,000 Huaxia coins is too high!"

Liu Dong, who nodded, wanted to capture the old man and said: "If you think it is high, then please ask for another master!"

"Don't, this gentleman, how about 250,000?"

"250,000?" After pretending to be silent for a while, Liu Dong nodded, "Okay, for your sake, I will promise you." But I don't want your money, as long as you give me back this beaded chain!"

"Bead chain?"

Following the direction of Liu Dong's finger, the middle-aged man saw a chain of Hetian jade beads on his left hand.

There are nine beads in total, each bead is the size of a dragon's eye, six white and three red, which he bought by chance in a store in Panjiayuan in the capital when he was on a business trip to China last time.

In fact, he was deceived by the other party at that time. I thought it was high-grade Hetian jade, but after I took it for identification, I knew that it was resin. I originally wanted to throw it away, but then I thought that I bought it for more than 20,000 Huaxia coins, and it was a pity to throw it away. Therefore, he has been wearing it on his left wrist until today.

Now seeing that Liu Dong is willing to ask for this fake Hetian to replace the 250,000 funds, the middle-aged man naturally can't ask for it!

Present. Hurriedly nodded.

"Good. Good. I promised!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man seemed to be afraid that Liu Dong would regret it, so he quickly took off the bead chain from his right wrist and handed it to Liu Dong.

And Liu Dong, who took it, was not polite, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. Of course, while tucked into your trouser pocket, the thing is in the mustard seed space.

Although the middle-aged man did not know the goods, Liu Dong knew the preciousness of this beaded chain. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a national treasure.

got the harvest he wanted, and Liu Dong didn't bother with it. After handing over the "Lady Picture" in his hand to Son Ye-jin to take, he walked back to the painting table, laid out the picture quality, polished the brush, and then asked, "What kind of painting do you want, landscape, or figure?"

"Shanshui! If you can draw an eagle, or a roc!" the middle-aged man hurriedly said.

"Got it!"

As soon as he heard it, he knew that the middle-aged man wanted to give away his painting, so Liu Dong directly picked up the largest brush next to him. After the wolf soaked up the ink, Liu Dong shook his wrist. Ink dots of different sizes, as well as diamond-shaped and irregular peak-like ink, appear thick or light on the rice paper.

At first glance, there is no beauty at all, except for the clumps of ink of different sizes and shades.

"At this broken level, you dare to ask for 250,000?

At this moment, Liu Dong, who was completely immersed in the painting, did not notice the irony of the young man named 'Liangping' next to him.

Moreover, he doesn't need to worry about a character who is the same as an 'ant' in his eyes, and he lowers his grade and IQ in vain!

After splashing a large amount of ink, it is natural to need a small brush to shape, under the mixture of many techniques such as Liu Dong's axe splitting and dyeing, coupled with white drawing and many other techniques, a wonderful pen makes the original unsightly picture show the towering mountains, meandering rivers, lush trees, strange stones of different shapes, and the vast space of the sky and the earth.

Whoever looks around can feel the majestic atmosphere in the picture at a glance.

Such a magical change also makes people realize that the young man in front of him is indeed a master painter with superb skills.

"It's amazing to have such drawing skills at such a young age!"

"Yes, I just don't know which master in China this person is a senior disciple?"

"There are only a few people in Korea who can draw such exquisite Chinese paintings and write such beautiful calligraphy. Not surprisingly, this young man is their master!"

Listening to the continuous praise and discussion of Yoo Dong around him, especially after seeing the admiration on Son Ye-jin's face, and even with a little admiration, the young face of the young man called 'Liangping' turned red!

When he looked at Liu Dong, he was full of malice!

"That's it!"

In less than half an hour, Liu Dong put down the pen!

"So fast?" the middle-aged man was a little surprised.

"What do you think?" asked Liu Dong rhetorically.

In fact, his painting is also divided into people, if it is really a gift to a friend, then he naturally has to paint well, such as the "Lady Picture" given to Son Yezhen just now, the content in the picture is not as much as this landscape, but Liu Dong took more than an hour.

And this painting, not only did it take a shorter time, but even the seal, Liu Dong only left a pavilion seal of 'Sword House' in the place where he pressed his feet.

This is a coping painting, if it weren't for the other party's face, Liu Dong wouldn't even keep the corner stamp.

"No problem, right?"

After the middle-aged man looked at the painting for a while, Liu Dong asked.

"Well, it's no problem, but it's ......!" hesitated for a while, and the middle-aged man didn't say anything.

In fact, he doesn't know how to draw, and can only roughly distinguish between good and bad. In his opinion, Liu Dong's painting is not inferior to the "Lady Picture" just now, but it takes a little shorter.

"Since it's okay, then we'll take our leave!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Dong directly pulled Son Ye-jin to separate the crowd and walked out.

Let a group of people who want to be like middle-aged people and want to buy his paintings sigh in disappointment.

"Dad, are we really going to take this painting? I don't think it's worth any money. Moreover, that man is not a painter at all, he is a liar!"

"Okay, let's say a few words! I'm not old enough to distinguish between right and wrong!" the middle-aged man taught.

However, looking at his son, who was still unconvinced after being taught by him, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile. His second son is really a gentleman. Fortunately, he still has a shrewd and capable eldest son, otherwise after a hundred years, the family business he worked so hard to establish would sooner or later be destroyed by this uncompetitive son.

After waiting for a while, after the landscape painting left by Liu Dong was dry, the middle-aged man hurriedly and carefully rolled it up.

Next, he would take it and frame it and take it to China to give to a local government official who loved painting and calligraphy. Only by currying favor with the other party can his business smoothly enter the local market.

In fact, if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have participated in this exhibition of calligraphy and painting in Insadong. It's a pity that there are either oil paintings, Korean calligraphy, or ink paintings with Korean characters in this pavilion.

He didn't want to bring these paintings and calligraphy with Korean characters that the other party couldn't understand to China, otherwise the horse's fart would not be filmed well, and it would be easy to photograph the horse's legs, which would make things even more difficult.

Fortunately, Liu Dong solved his problem, which is why he was willing to spend 250,000 yuan to buy Liu Dong's paintings.

As for buying cheaper ones in China, middle-aged people have not thought about it. But the reason why he didn't do this was because he didn't have enough time, and the other was that after he was deceived last time because of the Hetian jade bracelet, he already had a sense of resistance to China, especially the antique shops or galleries in Panjiayuan.

For successful people, they will never allow themselves to fall in the same place twice in a row. (To be continued.) )

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