Don't say anything!

"Girl, you said it yourself, it's just some virtual gold coins, I don't want a penny from you, you can appreciate my paintings, I'm very happy to have the courage to do everything, come, you can take this painting. The white-bearded old man said very resolutely.

Even at such an age, his eyes were already a little cloudy, but at this time, he burst out with an unusually firm light, full of affirmation of Wen Ting.

Wen Ting blinked, looking at the landscape painting in his hand that was stuffed into by the white-bearded old man with a bewildered expression.

Even if he was acting, in order to let the white-bearded old man give him a cheap price, he didn't expect that he didn't even want a penny.

Before Wen Ting could thank him, the white-bearded old man hurriedly waved his hand and turned to leave, looking like a master of the world.

Because of this, the owner of any painting that Wen Ting likes will feel extremely honored, as long as Wen Ting is willing to pull down his face and bargain, as long as there is a word, they will gladly accept it.

In this way, eight paintings have appeared in Wen Ting's hands, and the rest of the contestants are about to end.

The paintings that remain in the hall and are not purchased are either works that are not eye-catching at all, or works that are sky-high, they all have distinctive characteristics, and few people are willing to buy bad works even if they are very low, and everyone prefers to put their money on valuable objects.

But the sky-high price of the work is not only good technology, but also expensive.

It stands to reason that the price of the painting is set by the owner of the work, and there is no need to follow the market price, as long as the owner of the work thinks that the painting is good, it is not unusual to see how expensive the price is.

This also leads to the fact that the sellers of sky-high works are all masters of high prices, and they are unwilling to sell at will.

Wen Ting checked the balance in his hand, the original 10 million gold coins are now only 3 million, if he can buy an expensive work with all his might, even if he doesn't win, the results will definitely not be too bad, after all, he has a free pair of treasures in his hand.

She's not in a hurry.

Thinking like this, Wen Ting relaxed, and did not seize the last time to race against time like most players, but observed Youzai.

At this time, the closest is Zhao Haitang, he has always been very tall and relatively indifferent, but today he is particularly high-spirited, and now he is in a hurry because the game is nearing the end.

Wen Ting raised an eyebrow and immediately followed.

Life, competition, winning is the most important thing, personal experience is.

"Uncle, how do you sell this painting?" Zhao Haitang locked on a brilliant oil painting at a glance, and his vision didn't say that this painting was naturally not bad.

But the problem is that it hasn't been bought yet, and the seller must be holding back to make a lot of money, anyway, it's all virtual gold coins, even if the player doesn't have much money in his hands, he doesn't mind.

After all, in most people's hearts, even if the treasure in their hands can't be sold and dusted at home, it must not be sold cheaply. 、

As soon as he heard Zhao Haitang's words, the uncle raised his eyes lightly and glanced at him very contemptuously: "Five million." ”

"What!" Zhao Haitang, who had always been calm, was also surprised.

The figure of five million, but the program team sent out half of the 10 million, just for a painting, who would buy it.

No wonder this painting is still here, it turns out that no one buys it because it is too expensive.

Zhao Haitang didn't have so many gold coins in his hand, and in the face of this astronomical amount, in addition to suppressing the price of gold coins, he could only leave, which made him entangled.

"It's a pity......" Zhao Haitang looked at the one million gold coins in his hand in embarrassment: "Can it be cheaper?"

"No, I won't sell a word less. The uncle didn't even want to give him a look, and even began to play with the paintings in his hands.

This work is an oil painting, although it can be seen that the author's intentions must have taken a lot of time, but the real level of this painting is actually not as good as the landscape painting in Wen Ting's hand.

As soon as the price was spoken, Wen Ting also understood that she was out of play, she didn't have that much money.

Just as he was about to raise his leg to leave, but before he could take a few steps, Wen Ting stopped, struggled in his heart for a while, and immediately turned his head and walked to Zhao Haitang and the oil painting.

said to the old man.

"Tsk, what a good painting. Wen Ting showed a look of envy on his face, and then shook his head regretfully, and slowly put the work in its original place.

This immediately attracted the uncle's attention.

This is Wen Ting, who is not only the most potential contestant of "World Treasures", but also leaves a vivid impression in the hearts of every amateur artist in the carnival hall.

If her work can be recognized by her, it will add glory to her face.

So the uncle, who was still ignorant of answers, showed a slightly happy expression on his face: "Miss Wen, you ......"

"Unfortunately, I can't afford it. Before the uncle finished speaking, Wen Ting spoke first, and his tone was very decisive, and he had no nostalgia for the painting, as if he was about to leave.

"Don't go, Miss Wen, we can discuss it again. The uncle stood up in a panic and said in a panic.

It would be a shame if Wenting left like this.

Wen Ting turned to look at the uncle in confusion: "Uncle, the game is almost over, and no one has so much money in five million gold coins." ”

"How many do you have?" asked the uncle.

Wen Ting's eyes flickered: "Four million, but I buy few works, I definitely can't just buy this one in your hand, if you can reduce the price to three million, maybe I can consider it." ”

"Hey, my painting is different, I promise you to earn it back. ”

"Tsk, in fact, this painting, just like that, is not as good as my heart's expectation of five million. Uncle, you have to think about it, if you don't agree, I'll leave. ”

Hearing this, the uncle was embarrassed, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked around at the other players, counting the number of gold coins in their hands.

Long Yiyi, Wang Wei and Gao Feng all came separately just now, but as soon as they heard the price, they all left.

In other words, only Wen Ting has so much money in his hands, if he doesn't sell it to her, the work can't be sold, and there will be no shots when he is on the show.

"Why did you come out to cut off your beard now?" Zhao Haitang on the side looked at Wen Ting unhappily, and his eyes were not polite at all.

Wen Ting raised his eyebrows, not angry at his attitude, but said calmly, "Can you afford it?"

Zhao Haitang immediately became angry, but he couldn't refute the iron-clad facts.

This kind of him is really interesting, he is fair and not very healthy skin, red because of anger, only looks cute and round, a pair of big eyes staring at Wen Ting tightly, obviously not good at angry character, but he is angry, like the expression of a little milk dog.