Although Wang Qiluo didn't have much to say, his brain was still enough. When Fang Yi's sketch was almost 3 million, a friend persuaded Wang Qiluo to sell the painting in his hand at this price and change it to a 100-square-meter three-bedroom house near the school in Beijing. In this way, there is no pressure in life, and there are other things to worry about in the house?

However, Wang Qiluo thought about it carefully and strangled this idea in his mind, and now Wang Qiluo, who is facing graduation, is ready to buy a small house of fifty or sixty square meters in a more remote place to live first, of course, for students who have just graduated, even if they want to buy a small set of down payment, Wang Qiluo can not afford it, but fortunately, the family still has a little money. Wang Qiluo's decision was to leave the work and gnaw the old one first.

On the one hand, there is a recent auction of a work by a former master who has passed away for 30 million yuan. Such a price gave Wang Qiluo a lot of confidence. Although a Yijing is deceased, Fang Yi is only in his twenties, but in terms of the influence of the mainstream European and American painting circles in the current world, this and the current Fang Yi are not the same, his paintings can reach 30 million, and they are also early works, so what kind of Fang Yi's works can't reach such a price?

The second aspect is that as a former opponent and friend, Wang Qiluo knows Fang Yi's character very well. As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is your opponent! Although Wang Qiluo and Fang Yi are friends, in high school, there is still an obvious rivalry between the two, even if this kind of rivalry can be classified into the gentleman's dispute, but it is still a rivalry! Wang Qiluo understands Fang Yi. I think that my classmates will not toss tens of thousands of works like Picasso, and they can leave two or three thousand works like ordinary masters.

Two or three thousand seems like a lot, but the works of an artist like Fang Yi are afraid that even museums can't fill them. Not to mention the influence of Impressionism, that is, it can occupy a place in the current colorful painting school, Fang Yi's works are enough to enter the museum, because the works of the five have become an indispensable part of the art school of this era.

With the above two points, when someone mentioned the matter of exchanging paintings for houses, Wang Qiluo immediately shook his head and spit out two words: Don't change! When a friend persuaded me again, I mentioned that the housing prices in the capital are now soaring. Wang Qiluo will use my trust Fang Yi's works to flip through the housing prices in the capital.

Wang Qiluo's guess was right, Fang Yi is now ready to reduce the number of his works, not to mention tens of thousands of works in his life. According to Fang Yi's temperament, it is a question whether he can reach two or three thousand. The desire to become famous in the world of painting came true, and the little paranoia in Fang Yi's heart began to emerge again. Even if the unsatisfactory work is completed, the fate it faces is estimated to be scraped clean by the painting knife in Fang Yi's hand.

Now Wang Qiluo flipped through the linealist works sent by Fang Yi and looked at them carefully. Think while watching. Because the album is great. The details of all the works were fully presented in front of Wang Qiluo, and after watching it for more than an hour, Wang Qiluo couldn't help but sigh and said to himself: "It's amazing!" After flipping through the works of five people, Wang Qiluo felt that he could not compare with anyone, and he could only look up at the five current heights.

"I'm going to have to work harder!" Wang Qiluo secretly strengthened his determination again. Of course, Wang Qiluo will not completely imitate the style of Fang Yi and others, because Wang Qiluo believes that it will not be long before some people in the painting world who are good at 'copying' other people's styles will make Fang Yi's style popular. Now domestic characteristics. Cottage!

Not to mention that Wang Qiluo was stimulated here and decided to work hard, and decided to be a small house slave to pay off the mortgage for twenty or thirty years. Fang Yi's little life here is nothing to say. Los Angeles is the last stop. Moreover, Fang Yi's works have been completely sold, and there is no problem with the sales of a work that has not yet been opened, and the Metropolitan Museum has expressed its intention! As long as Fang Yi didn't mess up, Tie Tie's was collected by the Metropolitan Museum, one of the most famous museums in the world.

The cash cow treatment is very cool, not only staying in a five-star hotel, but also waiting for a specially hired driver at Lawrence Gallery in Los Angeles. It didn't take five minutes to make a phone call, and almost downstairs, there would be this driver in uniform and white gloves next to him, opened the car door, said hello Mr. Fang, and then waited for Fang Yi to get into the car and sit down, the driver closed the door again, and then he entered the car and started the car.

Just like Fang Yi now, sitting in the back seat of the Cadillac of Millihua, feeling the smoothness and comfort of the car, he secretly admired in his heart: Looking at the car driven by others, if he doesn't experience it carefully, he doesn't even feel the shaking of the car when it is driving, and his driving skills are much better than his own. I didn't think much about it when I thought about it in my heart, other people's drivers relied on this to eat, if they couldn't compare to Fang Yi's skills, they would have been reduced to driving a taxi to stage a fatal flying car.

Now Fang Yi is going to see how his house is being built, it has been two or three months since the start of construction, and he is Party A in domestic terms, and he has not been to the scene to see his house. I happened to be in Los Angeles to inspect it.

When the car entered the dirt road of the ranch, the driver slowed down, and Fang Yi felt a bump in the bump. However, he was not in the mood to worry about the driver's driving skills, and Fang Yi, who was sitting in the back seat, was looking sideways at his territory. The green grass has been covered with green and tender, and from time to time the dead branches of a deciduous forest that have been on it for a long time have also spewed out tender shoots, and the place as far as the eye can see is really full of infinite vitality, probably because this is completely his own place, Fang Yi looked at everything in front of him and felt even more energetic.

"Sir! It's really beautiful here," the white driver driving in front looked at Fang Yi from the rearview mirror, and was in a good mood, and opened his mouth to praise.

"Yes, I'm a little impatient to live here now," Fang Yi said casually in his heart.

When he arrived next to the big nest with a budget of more than 10 million yuan, Fang Yi thought that at least these Americans had laid the foundation for themselves, but who knew that when he arrived at the scene, he saw that these people had beaten more than half of them, and the places that had been laid were exposed to huge concrete components, and the places that were not made were large pits several meters deep.

While watching, Fang Yi slandered in his heart: It's really lazy not to help the Americans, if it is replaced by a domestic construction company, maybe the house is half up now! These lazy Americans don't know what is called Chenshi speed, and it's a waste of my money!

"Fang, it's true that the speed is a little slow now, but when these things are good, the speed will be much faster, and many of the rest are steel components, and the production plant is almost ready" Wyatt, who was next to Fang Yi? Frantem understood the look on Fang Yi's face, and hurriedly explained.

"Hmmm! "It's impossible for Fang Yi to be like Party A in China, say something to the construction party and give me something to work overtime, because if you say it in the United States, there won't be too many people paying attention to you, and there are too many messy laws here to protect the rights and interests of workers." It is estimated that as soon as it is time to get off work, these workers, who now seem to be a little lazy, will happily go home for dinner with their hands in their pockets and whistling.

The scene is a cement platform and some big pits, what is there to see about this thing, Fang Yi pretended to touch it here and there, and stretched out his head to take a look at the big picture, even if he had seen the entire construction site. The whole process didn't even take half an hour, so there was really nothing to watch.

"This should be the location of the studio" Fang Yi felt that since he was here, and as Party A, he always had to say something to show his sense of existence, so he had to find a topic.

Wyatt nodded and said, "Yes, there is the studio under your feet, and the location of the pool is ten meters away, and it has not been dug up yet."

Zhilu said that there was a studio at his feet, and Fang Yi also roughly knew where other things were, and the whole image of the building was set up in Fang Yi's artist's little head. I feel that Wyatt's design plan is really good, and of course, the money taken out of his pocket is also very good.

I didn't look at it, I also had time to do it after drilling into the forest to see the scenery, and after chatting with Wyatt, Fang Yi didn't know what Lu Dao said, so he directly said goodbye to Wyatt and then got on his luxury Cady.

"Chinese are really rich, they won't buy a mansion and find someone to watch." If I find someone to see me, I would be very happy to live in such a house, so comfortable and have money," a white worker looked at his co-worker and said, as Fang Yi's big Cady drove up the road.

"Do you have the skills of a housekeeper? It's not just a matter of looking at a house," the worker asked.

This sentence happened to be heard by their foreman: "He is an artist, and a work costs millions of dollars, and for people to build such a house, maybe it is two years of income, and two years of income is a matter of changing a house?" Do your job well."

"Artists?" Hearing the foreman say this, the two men asked. As soon as they heard that they were artists, these two felt that Fang Yi was a little at stake. Seeing that the foreman nodded, the two of them continued to get busy with the work at hand. The American people still have a lot of respect for artists, and it is estimated that it is a bit like the cultural people that China used to say, of course, this has to be put before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and where are there any cultural people now, and the pseudo-literati who wear the hat of a literati and make money are grabbing a lot of them.

Fang Yi naturally couldn't hear the conversation of the workers, and originally expected to stay here for two hours, but who knew that Lu Dao didn't even stay for an hour, and Fang Yi didn't have anything to do when he went back to the hotel here, so he simply asked the driver to drive him to the exhibition hall. The works of several people are exhibited here at the Museum of Contemporary Art.

After arriving at the exhibition hall, I felt that there were a lot of people, there was a small line of more than 20 people at the door, Fang Yi naturally didn't have to queue, and walked in after showing his ID to the administrator.

When I walked in, of course, I chatted with my friends first, but before I could find my friends, I was attracted by a white couple. It's not that this couple is beautiful, but these two have two children, and the children look Asian, and they are adopted at first glance. (To be continued......)