Chapter 140: Face Slap in Progress (4)

Hermits?

This introduction shocked everyone present, and everyone looked at him in disbelief, is it the painter they heard of?

Old Madam Xue didn't understand this, and was still shouting there: "I don't care if you are a two-bedroom apartment or a few bedrooms, Xu Fang is the president, she said that this painting is worthless, what are you talking about here?" ”

Xu Fang, who was mentioned, can't wait to find a hole to get into at this moment!

But the more she wanted to escape from everyone's sight, the more Old Madam Xue looked for her, "What about Xu Fang?" ”

She pointed at Xu Fang and said, "Mrs. Xu, what do you mean?" ”

Xu Fang pursed her lips and couldn't say a word, looking at Mrs. Xia for help.

Mrs. Xia had a feeling of raising her eyebrows, she originally felt that Xu Fang was doing very inauthentic things to publicize Mrs. Xue everywhere, and Xu Fang's words at the auction just now completely pushed people into an embarrassing situation, which made her very unhappy.

This is her auction, who doesn't give her a face from the people who come here? How can you make trouble on her turf? Not to mention that the bully is still the favorite sister's family one by one!

Therefore, Mrs. Xia, who has always been sleek and has strong ability to do things, and never makes people feel uncomfortable in her field, not only did not play a round for Xu Fang at this moment, but slowly said: "Mrs. Xue, Xu Fang is the president of the Bincheng Art Association, but the hermit is the president of the Huaxia Art Association!" ”

These words gave a popular science to everyone present.

The scene was instantly silent.

Xue Sheng didn't expect the situation to reverse, he was a little stunned at the moment, and he didn't know what to say.

On the contrary, Xiang Huai suddenly turned around, a pair of cool eyes swept over the people who mocked Sun Jiagang, and opened his mouth lightly: "Yes, this is the trust we arranged." ”

Fu Chun was called by a child, he is a tool man, isn't he a nursery?

But when these words fell into the ears of the Sun family, they were very ashamed!

Who can find a hermit to do childcare? The words of the son-in-law of the Xue family are mocking them!

When Xue Sheng heard this, he laughed, but he was a little more satisfied with Xiang Huai in his heart.

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At this moment, Old Madam Xue continued to stick a knife into Xu Fang's body: "But, why did Xu Fang say that?" The meaning of what the two said was too different! ”

Mrs. Xia looked at Xu Fang: "Yes, I'm also curious, why is Xu Fang so judging so much of the difference between him and the hermits?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xue Xi, who had arranged this bureau but had been silent, opened his mouth slowly: "Aunt Xu, I want to ask, why has the hermit been looking for the painter Ye Li, but you told him that Ye Li has passed away?" ”

Fu Chun, who was immersed in that picture of "Lonely Mountain", finally reacted, and he frowned: "Xu Fang, you said that you and Ye Li are roommates, and Ye Li has passed away, but she is obviously alive and well, what's going on?" ”

Ye Li was stunned, she suddenly understood what was going on, and stood up suddenly: "Xu Fang, when I was in school, you targeted me in every way, it's been eighteen years, why are you still like this?" ”

The rest of the people connected these words one by one, plus the various plots in their brains, what was going on, and they instantly understood that they were all inseparable.

Everyone talked about it:

"It turns out that Mrs. Xue is really good at drawing!"

"So what kind of money paid someone to send the painting to the art exhibition, and it was revoked, this is also Xu Fang's transmission, right?"

"She didn't say just now that other people's paintings are too ingenious, but even the hermit can see that this painting is a peerless masterpiece, and this is also a deliberate attempt to suppress people, right?"

"I suddenly feel that Mrs. Xue is so pitiful."

"Mrs. Xue hasn't painted for eighteen years, so she won't be suppressed by Xu Fang, right?"

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How much it hurts to speak will only be understood when you are deeply involved in it.

Xu Fang clenched her fists tightly, she straightened her neck and said strongly: "Looking at paintings originally has their own opinions, some people like Qi Baishi, but some people think he is not good." In my opinion, this painting is really not good, not the type I like, is there a problem? ”

Old Madam Xue has resented Ye Li for more than ten years, and she will be happy if she can suppress Ye Li, so she hurriedly said: "I also think, if this painting is really good, why can't it be photographed?" What's the use of drawing well, it's just a pile of rotten paper, you can cash it in? What is the meaning of saying that the value is immeasurable, it sounds good, but no one buys it at all? ”

As soon as these words fell, a cold and deep voice slowly spoke: "One million." ”

Xue Xi was stunned when he heard this familiar voice. She accompanied everyone to brush and turn her head, and saw Xiang Huai holding up a sign.

Million...... Who would pay a million for a painting by an unknown artist?

Old Madam Xue was also stunned, she looked at Xiang Huai like a fool, and Liu Yiqiu reminded: "That's Xixi's boyfriend." ”

Old Madam Xue snorted coldly: "He's not a grocery store owner, where did he get the money?" It must have been Xue Sheng who asked him to shoot! In the final analysis, it's better to spend money to save face for Ye Li, when we are all stupid? ”

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"One million and two million!"

Someone else shouted the price.

Xue Xi listened to this familiar voice, turned his head again in a daze, and saw Ji Silin holding a sign in the crowd.

Old Madam Xue: ?

"One and a half million!" Fu Chun, who had not yet come off the stage, suddenly opened his mouth: "Actually, the price is not high, because the artistic conception of this painting is too rare, and it will definitely become the most classic painting in Ye Li's life." ”

The staff was stunned for a long time, and no one wanted the painting for just 50,000 yuan, and it almost failed to shoot, how could it suddenly be 1.5 million after such a while?

You must know that the highest price of all the lots sold today is one million!

Thinking of this, the staff raised the props in their hands: "Is there anyone else who has increased the price?" If not, it's 1.5 million. ”

"One and a half million ......"

Someone in the crowd shouted, "One million and six thousand!" ”

The hermits all say that everyone's work is definitely worth millions, or even higher!

The atmosphere was stirred up.

Ji Silin raised his card again: "Two million!" ”

Someone else: "Two million two hundred thousand! ”

Old Madam Xue was stunned when she heard this price, she swallowed her saliva, and said strongly: "It's three million to break the sky, can you still shoot 10 million?" ”

Ji Silin raised his card again: "Two and a half million!" ”

He seemed to be sure to buy the painting, and when he shouted two and a half million, he looked at the girl sitting in the front row.

Xue Xi also turned around, the two looked at each other, and she smiled at him, who had always been cold.

This scene fell into the eyes of Xiang Huai, who was always paying attention to her, the child's smile was particularly dazzling, and he, who successfully drove the atmosphere of the auction, raised his hand lazily: "Ten million." ”