Especially the middle-aged man, when he heard Xu Hong's words, he felt that he had heard it wrong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA stall painter actually wants to price his paintings to 10,000 yuan a piece, he really thinks that he is a great painter in Beijing, and he is holding an exhibition here!

"Young man, you --- what you just said, did I hear it wrong, you repeat it. The middle-aged man couldn't believe Xu Hong's words, so he asked again in surprise.

"I said I was going to sell this painting for 10,000 yuan, did you hear that? Xu Hong said again and again the price at which he wanted to sell.

As soon as the middle-aged man heard Xu Hong's words, he immediately became angry.

"Young man, are you talking in your dreams? Who do you think you are? A stall painter, I gave you a thousand yuan, and I have already seen you in the sky, you don't know how to thank me, and you still ask me for 10,000 yuan, do you think I am the banker!"

The middle-aged man originally wanted to buy Xu Hong's words, so he took out all the money, but when he heard Xu Hong's words, he put the money up again.

When the people next to him heard Xu Hong say that his painting would be sold for 10,000 yuan, their eyes widened in surprise.

"Hey, I've seen such a stall painter! He even asked for 10,000 yuan, did he think he was a great painter and fell to the streets!"

"But no, people gave him 1,000 yuan, which is already a high opinion, he doesn't know how to thank others, and he suspects that others give less, he is really greedy. It's good now, I can't get a penny. ”

"He deserves it, who called him insatiable, it's time to regret it!"

"People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants! To be a man, we must be content! Don't be too ambitious, obviously my own humble status, and still think of myself as a celebrity superstar, what a shame!"

The people who watched the excitement next to him were all speaking for the middle-aged man, and they clearly did not agree with the price Xu Hong wanted.

The middle-aged man saw that everyone was speaking for him, and he became proud again.

This man thought to himself, now that so many people are counting this stall painter, he must have regretted it, he only gave him a thousand now, and he would definitely sell it.

Thinking of this, he came to Xu Hong again, smiled and said: "Young man, do you hear it, everyone is counting you! You are just a stall painter, your paintings are not worth a few dollars at all, I will give you 1,000 yuan, I am already helping the poor, you know! I think you don't take yourself too seriously, you are not good in the first place! It is also your luck to meet me." If it were someone else, who would pay you such a high price. That is, a big boss like me doesn't care about a thousand children at all, so he spends a lot of money on you! You are content! Come, I don't care about you, take the money and sell me the paintings! Actually, I don't look at your paintings very well, but my son likes to paint, so I want to sell him a painting and let him learn other people's painting skills. He asked me to buy a painting of a celebrity! But I thought, that thing has hundreds of thousands, or even millions! At my son's level, I don't think there is any need to buy him such an expensive painting, so I want to buy him a painting from a stall to fool him. Otherwise, I wouldn't have bought your painting!"

This middle-aged man seems to be a very long-winded person, he handed a thousand yuan to Xu Hong, and at the same time he was also verbose, as if to say that Xu Hong's painting is not worth a penny at all, but because of his son, he has to break the bank.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he thought, this time Xu Hong will definitely agree, it is impossible to refuse him again, no matter what, the money he gave is already several times the price of the paintings of ordinary stall painters.

What the middle-aged man didn't expect was when he handed the money to Xu Hong. Xu Hong pushed his hand away.

"This boss, as I said, my painting costs 10,000 yuan. My name is Xu 10,000, so my paintings must be sold for 10,000. ”

Xu Hong stared at the middle-aged boss in a very tough tone, and he clearly didn't take the words of the middle-aged boss and the people around him to heart.

"Hey, I said, young man, why are you so tendonous, do you have such a business? Isn't it always possible to bargain in business! Whoever buys your painting like you has to sell it for 10,000 yuan. How is this possible, who would spend 10,000 yuan to sell a stall painter's paintings, are you dreaming? I advise you to change your attention quickly, and if you are obsessed with other things, you will stay here for a month, stay for a year, and I am afraid that no one will spend 10,000 yuan to buy your paintings as a stall painter. ”

The middle-aged boss saw that Xu Hong was still unwilling to reduce the price, and he was also very angry, and couldn't help but count Xu Hong down a few words.

The people who watched the excitement next to him were the same, and they originally thought that if everyone counted this young man, he would definitely change his mind and would not ask for 10,000 yuan again, but to everyone's disappointment, this young man is just a tendon, and he wants 10,000 yuan, and he said that his name is Xu 10,000, which is really ridiculous.

"Hehe, do you hear it, this little brother is called Xu 10,000, and other people's paintings cost 10,000 yuan, it's really funny, who do you think you are!

"I really don't know what this young man thinks, why he can't listen to the persuasion of others! As the saying goes, listen to people's persuasion to eat enough! This boy, if this is the case, it seems that he will only starve. ”

"But no, so many of us have counted him, he just doesn't listen, or he doesn't reduce the price, he really treats himself as a green onion!"

"Hmph, he doesn't listen to persuasion, then let's see who he can sell this painting to today, and see if he is embarrassed in front of us!"

When I saw that Xu Hong, a stall painter, had to sell his paintings for 10,000 yuan, he felt very curious and unconvinced, and felt that this young man really didn't know how thick the sky was.

The middle-aged man was originally out to play today, and when he saw that Xu Hong was so stubborn and unwilling to reduce the price of his paintings, he didn't leave immediately, just wanted to watch the jokes on the side to see who Xu Hong could sell this painting to.

"Okay, young man, I don't have anything to do today anyway, I'm just staying here, I see how you can sell this painting if you don't lower the price. ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he sat down on the stone platform next to him, and then took out a newspaper from a briefcase he was carrying and read it.

Those old men looked at the middle-aged boss and Xu Hong, they were also curious, so they wanted to continue to watch the excitement, anyway, they had nothing to do, just now they had been wandering around the park for a long time, and they also felt a little tired, so they wanted to take a break!

Xu Hong sat on a stone platform unhurriedly, still placing his paintings at the entrance of the cultural corridor, as long as someone passes by here, they can see this painting, whether it is a tourist who has visited Wanshou Mountain, a tourist who has returned, or a tourist who has just come in from the door, as long as he passes through this cultural corridor, he can see Xu Hong's paintings.

Xu Hong sat there confidently, knowing that his paintings were of a high level. Selling for 10,000 yuan is also worth it, and the reason why these people are reluctant to pay such a high price is because they are all ignorant people who have no eye for appreciating works of art at all.

"I just have to wait for someone who knows the goods, and I'm sure I'll be able to sell it. ”

Xu Hong is very confident, not only because he is confident in his painting skills, but also because he has 'work' experience.

I think that at the beginning, when he was a wandering painter in Tiannan City, he didn't meet a person like Wen Sisi in the Star Park, as well as two collectors surnamed Zheng and Gu, or he was stunned to raise his paintings as a stall painter to 100,000 yuan a piece. Now I sell it for 10,000 yuan, which is really not expensive.

Half an hour passed, and some people wanted to buy Xu Hong's paintings one after another, after all, the flow of people passing through his place was quite large, and it could be said that the flow was endless.

It's just that when people heard the price Xu Hong wanted, they shook their heads and left one by one. After walking a few steps, some people would whisper and scold: "Cao, is this kid insane! A stall painter who wants to sell his paintings for 10,000 yuan and still refuses to bargain is really unbelievable." ”

Xu Hong listened, but he didn't care, he still looked at his paintings confidently, and from time to time, he also glanced at the old men around him, as well as the middle-aged boss.

They all looked at Xu Hong with mocking eyes now, and they were all saying in their hearts: "This kid must be going to make a fool of himself now." It was impossible to sell the painting until it was dark. ”

Especially the middle-aged boss, who is also very proud now, from time to time when Xu Hong is not paying attention, he also points at Xu Hong, and laughs at Xu Hong behind his back with several old men.

"Wow-----"

Just as these people were laughing at Xu Hong, the sound of high heels came from far and near. Because of the road from the entrance of the park to this cultural corridor, a bluestone strip is paved. Therefore, the high heels worn by women will make a very crisp and pleasant sound when they walk on them. When people heard it, they thought that maybe a beautiful woman had come over.

Sure enough, now the middle-aged boss, and a few old men, including Xu Hong, all the men here immediately turned their heads and looked at a woman walking towards them as soon as they heard this voice.

This is a woman who looks to be in her thirties, wearing a pink dress, boasting a small black bag on her back, her hair flowing behind her, her skin is white, her eyes are large, her body is slender, and she is quite tall. The snow-white calves underneath the skirt glow seductively in the sun. A pair of black stiletto heels swayed this already slender woman.

Looking at this extremely charming beauty in front of him, Xu Hong and the old men around him all widened their eyes, as if they were admiring a beautiful painting, completely forgetting where they were.

Xu Hong is no exception, he is also a young man, and he is also a little irresistible to the attraction of beautiful women.

For a while, Xu Hong also looked at the beauty in front of her emotionally, thinking that she was going to walk past her, and she had been staring at others, so she wanted to take a second look.

The beauty seemed to notice everyone's gaze as well, and a blush appeared on her face. It's just that she is not a young girl, after all, she is a mature woman, and she doesn't care about everyone's eyes.

Soon this beauty walked in front of Xu Hong. All the old men here, as well as Xu Hong, stared at this woman, as if they wanted to see through other people's dresses.

"Yo, this painting is very good, is this what you painted?"

Everyone didn't expect that this woman would be attracted by the painting in front of Xu Hong. I thought that she would just smile at everyone!

Even Xu Hong didn't expect that this beauty would stay in front of him. When everyone was attracted by this beauty's painting, and this beauty was attracted by her own painting.

Xu Hongzheng was fascinated by the beauty, and the fragrance of the beauty also made him a little fascinated. I didn't hear anyone's questions for a while.

The beauty saw that Xu Hong was just staring at herself and did not speak. knew that Xu Hong had fascinated himself, so a cloud flew on his face.

"Hey, I'm asking you! Did you paint this painting yourself?" the beauty accentuated.

"Oh, yes--- yes--- I drew it myself. Xu Hong came back to his senses and quickly nodded and said that he had painted it himself.

"Ouch! The painting is really good, are you a graduate of a professional art academy!" The beauty chatted with Xu Hong while admiring Xu Hong's paintings.

The middle-aged boss next to him and a few old men, seeing that this beauty actually attracted Xu Hong's paintings, he was really a little jealous. I thought, what is this kid's painting? It's not good at all, how could it attract the attention of this beautiful woman, so that she can stay with Xu Hong so closely.

The middle-aged boss and a few old men still didn't feel good when they saw this beauty from a distance, so they slowly approached Xu Hong, wanting to dip a little light from Xu Hong and smell the fragrance of the beauty.

"No, I'm just an amateur painter, I've never gone to any art school, I have loved it since I was a child, and I practiced it in my spare time. ”

Xu Hong is telling a lie, but also the truth. Because he was an authentic graduate of the Academy of Fine Arts before he was reborn, but after he was reborn, he never went to the Academy of Fine Arts for a day.

"What, it's incredible that you're just practicing in your spare time to reach such a level. ”

It seems that the beauty is different from the middle-aged boss and the old man just now, she seems to be a professional person, and she seems to be very discerning, and she can see at once that Xu Hong's painting is very good.

"Yes, I never felt how good I was at drawing, I just liked it, and I would draw and draw every day, and that's it. ”

Xu Hong admired the beautiful and moving woman in front of him, and casually told others how he learned to paint. (To be continued.) )