Qiao Lishan suddenly stopped, and looked carefully at an oil painting on the wall, which was a sparkling water surface, covered with high lotus leaves, and a few snow-white lotus flowers blooming quietly among the lotus leaves.

Qiao Lishan looked at this painting, this painting is particularly smart, particularly expressive, the lotus posture is graceful, clear and graceful, the lotus leaf veins are clear, vivid.

The crystal clear water droplets are rolling on the lotus leaves, the green frogs are jumping happily among the lotus leaves, the dragonflies are flashing their wings, and the koi are playing under the lotus leaves.

Qiao Zhenhai admired: "Fang Lao is Fang Lao, he can paint the painting like the photo, look at the wings and tail of the dragonfly, and draw it like the real thing." ”

Qiao Lishan nodded slowly: "Yes!" This old guy's painting skills are unmatched in country Z, and his patience is unmatched. ”

Qiao Zhenhai: "Fang Lao's paintings are now starting from 10 million, which is much easier than our business." ”

Qiao Lishan was silent for a while: "That's what he has and what he has cultivated all his life, but it's actually more than we have paid." ”

Qiao Zhenhai smiled: "Yes! In order to pursue art, Fang Lao has never been married in his life, which is worthy of admiration. ”

Qiao Lishan sneered: "What is the pursuit of art, he didn't catch up with your mother, and then he saw that no one was as good as your mother, so he never married in his life." ”

Qiao Zhenhai smiled: "Dad's charm is unmatched, and of course Mom doesn't look down on him." ”

Qiao Lishan looked at the oil painting on the wall: "Why is there no price tag on this painting?" ”

Qiao Zhenhai also looked at it: "Maybe...... Don't sell it! ”

Qiao Lishan snorted coldly: "I want to buy it, he has to sell it if he doesn't sell it." ”

Qiao Zhenhai echoed with a smile: "That's that, with your friendship with Elder Fang, he will naturally sell." ”

At this moment, there was a noisy sound not far away, and it was two women arguing over a painting.

Qiao Zhenhai looked over: "Why are you arguing here?" ”

Qiao Lishan glanced at it faintly, and saw Fang Guocheng standing in the crowd watching the excitement.

Woman A: "Elder Fang, I ordered this painting from you first, and you should sell it to me." ”

Fang Guocheng stroked his beard and nodded.

Woman B: "Elder Fang, I don't know who ordered this painting, anyway, the staff here received my deposit, and this painting is mine." ”

Fang Guocheng then stroked his beard, and then nodded.

Woman A shouted: "I have decided on this painting, and it is the staff who made a mistake and will accept your money." ”

Not to be outdone, Woman B said: "They are wrong, they have nothing to do with me, I only know that I paid for this painting, and I still have a receipt, so this painting is mine." ”

Woman A: "Yours?" This painting has promised to sell it to me, and you still want to snatch love with a knife, do you want to be ashamed? ”

Woman B: "Who do you say is shameless?" Who do you say shameless? Do you know who I am? ”

Woman A: "Who are you?" I don't care who you are! I'll tell you, even if I have a lawsuit with you, I'll buy this painting. ”

Woman B: "Okay, we'll see you in court." ”

The onlookers whispered, "Oh my God! It's forgivable to fight for a shirt of 180 yuan, but these are all paintings worth more than 10 million! It was even possible to fight. ”

"It's all rich people! Money is like toilet paper to them, so if you have money, you can be willful! ”

"Isn't it! But you can't just scold in front of other people's old people! It's a shame for us Rongcheng people. ”

"They don't feel ashamed, they feel ashamed if they don't get the painting."

"Oops~ The realm of the rich, we poor people can't understand it!"

The two women surrounded Fang Guocheng, and Woman A: "Elder Fang, did you tell me just now that this painting was sold to me!" ”

Woman B took the receipt: "Elder Fang, look at the receipt issued to me by the staff, I have paid the money." ”

Fang Guocheng was still the old god brushing his beard on the ground, but he opened his mouth but: "Hehe~"

Woman A: "Elder Fang, you are speaking fairly!" ”

Woman B: "Yes! Elder Fang, we listen to you. ”

Fang Guocheng glanced at Woman A, then at Woman B, and said slowly: "It's okay for me to say something, but what I said doesn't count." ”

Everyone was stunned, and Woman B: "Old Fang, what are you kidding?" This is your art exhibition, how can you not count your words? ”

Fang Guocheng: "This is my art exhibition, but this painting is the work of my apprentice, so I don't count it." ”

The two women were stunned and said in unison: "This is not your painting?" ”

Fang Guocheng nodded: "No." ”

Woman A immediately said, "Then I won't buy it." ”

Woman B also said: "It's not Fang Lao's work, I won't buy it, I want to return the money." ”

Fang Guocheng: "Very good, you hurry up and return the money over there." ”

The two women left one after another, but someone in the crowd suddenly spoke: "Although this is not Fang Lao's work, but this painting technique is delicate, the painting skills are first-class, and the control of the characters' emotions and demeanor is beyond the standard, Fang Lao, let Gao Tu sell this painting to me!" ”

Fang Guocheng immediately looked at the person who spoke and smiled slightly.

Qiao Zhenhai lowered his voice: "Dad, who is that person?" ”

Qiao Lishan said lightly: "Zhang Wentian, president of the Z National Calligraphy and Painting Association." ”

The person next to him was immediately surprised: "President of the Z National Calligraphy and Painting Association - Zhang Wentian?" OMG! ”

"Zhang Wentian is also a great painter in our country! How could he buy the work of an unknown little apprentice? ”

"What an unknown little apprentice, that's Fang Lao's apprentice, even if it is painted as shit, it may appreciate in the future."

"Wrong, Zhang Wentian is not that kind of person, if he doesn't paint well, he doesn't care about even a famous painter, but if he likes it, even if it's a grassroots painting, he is willing to collect it."

"This is the love of painting and art, just like the two stupid women just now, they came completely in the name of Fang Lao, in fact, they don't know anything about painting at all."

Zhang Wentian walked up to Fang Guocheng and bowed ninety degrees to Fang Guocheng: "Elder Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Fang Guocheng smiled slightly: "Yes, after a few years, your hair has turned white, but, this is so far away, why are you here?" ”

Zhang Wentian was respectful: "Fang Lao's art exhibition, even if it is held at the end of the world, Wentian must come." ”

Fang Guocheng smiled again: "Do you want to collect this painting of my apprentice?" ”

Zhang Wentian looked at the oil painting on the wall, it was a picture of a woman feeding a baby on the train, the train was extremely crowded, the woman sat on the crowded seat, holding the baby in her arms, her eyes were gentle, the corners of her lips were smiling, and she looked down slightly at the baby in her arms, the baby closed her eyes and sucked to her heart's content.

Zhang Wentian sighed softly: "Elder Fang, the demeanor of this painting is comparable to the smile of the Mona Lisa, I like it so much, the kindness and brilliance of motherhood are vividly displayed in this oil painting." ”

Fang Guocheng smiled and nodded: "Okay, this painting will be booked for you, but I said it, this is my apprentice's painting, I don't care if I say it, I don't care how much I buy." ”

Zhang Wentian: "Old Fang, I will buy this painting for as much as it sells." ”

Fang Guocheng: "Okay, my little apprentice will be able to come in a while, and when she comes, you can discuss it yourself." ”

At this time, Fang Guocheng suddenly saw a thin and energetic old man in the crowd - Qiao Lishan.

Looking at each other, the two old men smiled slightly.

[October 14th second update~~]