Chapter 443 is self-asserted, similar to weeds

The two of them walked up.

The crowd got out of the way, Ma Qianqiu went from surprise to excitement, and stepped forward in three or two steps, "Oh, Xiaoyou, I finally saw you again."

"I urged Mr. Zhang several times to ask her to help make an appointment with you, but she just shirked it.

"No, I have to come over every once in a while to enjoy your masterpieces, and by the way, I look forward to meeting you by chance."

He didn't care about the strange stares of the people around him.

I didn't say hello to Zhang Yao either.

stepped forward to shake hands with Ye Xiaofan as soon as possible.

Some people nearby vaguely heard, "This young man can't be the painter of these paintings, right?" ”

"Impossible, I look like I'm only twenty years old."

"No way! Even if you start painting in the womb, you can't all be at this level. ”

"Not necessarily, I've heard some rumors that this painter is very young."

“……”

Whisper.

One by one, the eyes are stunning.

Whether it is the creator of the painting is secondary.

Everyone sighed at the first glance at this image and temperament, the wind god is graceful, there is an elegant style, and the eyes are deep and charming.

The temperament is really eye-catching, as if the colors around the body are different from ordinary people.

It's hard to take a few more looks.

The beautiful female owner of the gallery can't attract much attention at this time.

"That's a coincidence, I also came here for two days.

"I also want to find a time and ask Zhang Yao to help arrange it."

Ye Xiaofan replied smoothly.

In fact, I didn't plan to meet with anyone from the Tokai Art Association at all.

It's nothing more than a casual chat, talking about things like painting skills in the art world.

It's boring to be honest.

Ye Xiaofan likes to paint recently, but he doesn't like to talk about it with others.

If you have this time, you might as well go on a tour.

Of course, this scene just now made Ye Xiaofan have a little more respect for Ma Qianqiu.

People respect me, and I respect people.

You can't be too angry in your attitude.

"Oh? Is there a new painting again? Ma Qianqiu's eyes lit up.

"Hahaha, you think too much, the article is a good thing, it depends on luck."

Ye Xiaofan is very modest, there are some piles at home that are not bad, in fact, there are many that can compete with the Shuangzhu Tower.

"That's a pity, it's still a lot of collection, we are outstanding people in the East China Sea, and there are more good places to go.

"Stay a few more days this time, and I'll take you around to make sure you're inspired."

Ma Qianqiu was too enthusiastic.

Maybe he hasn't been so enthusiastic about his own grandson.

I didn't let go of this hand for a long time.

It was Ye Xiaofan who trembled, and he reacted.

"Come, many of you are also practitioners or senior painters, let me introduce you.

"This Mr. Ye Xiaofan is a member of our East China Sea Art Association, and he will also be the successor of the president of our association in the future.

"The Double Bead Pagoda is his handy work.

"If any of you are not convinced, and there is reason and evidence, then I won't embarrass you, but the fox barks wildly, let me hear it, don't blame me for bullying the small."

Ma Qianqiu immediately turned around, raised his eyebrows, quite serious.

While proudly introducing Ye Xiaofan as a member of the association.

On the one hand, there was a slight warning to prevent the three brothers Wang Xiao from appearing again.

"He is Ye Xiaofan?"

"Damn, I'm really the author of these paintings."

"Incredible, a talent!"

"President Ma, you are really like a torch."

"Yes, it's so discerning, you must be right to choose him as your successor."

“……”

Discussions came and went.

There are exclamations, there are whispers.

Shocked or jealous, but revealed, all tried to pretend to be in awe.

Ye Xiaofan was a little stunned, this old man was really ...... Give the pole and climb up.

Who wants to be the president, don't ask?

Ye Xiaofan couldn't cry or laugh.

"President Ma, let's go inside and say it, Xiaofan doesn't like to be too public." Zhang Yao stepped forward and reminded in a low voice.

She somewhat figured out Ye Xiaofan's temperament.

Ma Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Let's go, let's talk to your office." ”

"Okay."

A group of people, including Ma Qianqiu's assistant.

Followed to the office.

The others could only watch and leave, talking in groups.

"No wonder someone paid five million for his paintings."

"Genius. At his age, there's still a lot of room for improvement. ”

"Yes, in the future, the value will definitely be comparable to Qin Fengshi, and in a few years, the value of these paintings may be three or four times higher. 100 Years Later...... Tsk, it's even harder to imagine. ”

"A new star in the painting world, I can be looked at by Xizi Culture, the founder of Xizi Culture is Qin Fengshi, and I can enter the eyes of this company, and there is no need to say much about my achievements."

"I want to buy paintings...... All the bankrupt families bought this double-bead pagoda. ”

"If you want to eat fart, including this double-bead pagoda and more than a dozen paintings around it, they are either not for sale, or they have already been pre-sold."

“……”

The uproar lasted for a long time.

There are several people in the crowd, all of whom are well-known figures in the East China Sea art circle, and the news once again spreads through a small range of their circle contacts.

Not to mention anything else, today's encounter is enough for a few of them to brag, meet the master Ma Qianqiu, and also meet the mysterious genius painter.

It's a pity that some of them wanted to take a secret photo, but Ye Xiaofan deliberately covered it up and avoided the front.

……

in the office.

Zhang Yao gracefully became a waiter and made tea for Ma Qianqiu and Ye Xiaofan.

She is very good at making tea, and she has obviously learned it specially.

The person is beautiful and beautiful, pleasing to the eye.

The little assistants next to Ma Qianqiu all peeked frequently, and they blushed a little.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, do you also have this tea?"

Ma Qianqiu smelled the fragrance of tea that was gradually diffuse, and immediately recognized it, a little surprised, "This is a rare and excellent tea, and none of the eighteen trees I had the pleasure of drinking in the early years were so delicious."

"Some time ago, someone gave me two cans, Xiaofan, I'll give you one when I go back. This tea is so good for people like us, nourishing the mind and calming the nerves, you know, writing and painting are in a peaceful and calm environment.

"If you are disturbed, you will panic, and you will be careless, which is a big taboo.

“……”

Ma Qianqiu talked about the importance of this tea.

Zhang Yao looked strange and stopped moving.

Ye Xiaofan touched his nose, "This tea is not rare." ”

"No, I heard that 500,000 catties are not willing to buy it."

"Oh, it's like weeds to me." Ye Xiaofan shrugged.

"Ma Lao, this tea is produced by Xiaofan. When you're done drinking, just ask him. Zhang Yao smiled and squinted in agreement.

"Huh?!"

Ma Qianqiu was taken aback.

His assistant and disciple was also dumbfounded, "Some time ago, I listened to that boss blowing about heaven and earth. ”

"For the time being, I can say the same, at present, I am the only one in the world who can provide it, but the production is not a lot, you can just say it after you finish drinking."

Ye Xiaofan was very generous to Ma Qianqiu.

This old man with a child's temperament saw both sides of himself, and immediately wanted to publicize that he was the next president of the East China Sea Art Association.

What's wrong with returning him for ordering tea.

"Oh, that's amazing." Ma Qianqiu quickly adapted, tea is very precious, but he values Ye Xiaofan more, "In the evening, I called those old guys in the association, everyone has a meal and gets to know each other." ”

Ye Xiaofan pondered for two seconds, meeting was fate, and he was about to agree.

The phone rang.

Bai Ling'er's phone.

"Not tonight, tomorrow at noon or tomorrow night." Ye Xiaofan answered the phone and signaled to change the time.

"Of course, of course, then let's say it, let's go to the revolving restaurant in Shuangzhu Tower tomorrow, I'll do the east!"

Ma Qianqiu readily agreed.