The sudden change caught everyone off guard! Everyone was immersed in the shock and appreciation of this picture of five shrimps, and they were all looking forward to what kind of sky-high price it could be sold.

Who knows。。。。。。 Not for sale?! It was Mr. Fu Tianyi who personally announced this decision.

The scene of the sale will be silent in an instant! People who don't know why are confused, and Meng Yi and Ma Xingguo, who know the truth, have complicated faces.

Especially Ma Xingguo, after waiting for a year, he can finally have another picture of Fu Lao's shrimp, but now, his expectations have been disappointed.

Turning his head to look at Han Shuang, there was obvious anger in his eyes. If he hadn't deliberately pointed out that little problem, which made Fu Lao's mood fluctuate, how could he have made the decision not to sell?

He is very aware of Fu Tianyi's temperament, and his attitude towards his works is extremely serious! Especially the shrimp picture, even if there is even the slightest flaw, it will not come out.

At that moment, he hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Old Fu, he is a musician, what kind of painting do you know!" Don't let him 。。。。。。 because of his nonsense Fu Tianyi raised his hand to stop Ma Xingguo from talking further.

"Welcome everyone to participate in the old art exhibition in their busy schedules, if there is a place where the hospitality is not good, please bear with me, this year's sale will be over, the exhibition will be carried out for three consecutive days, I hope everyone can have something to gain." After speaking, Fu Tianyi bowed slightly, and then walked out of the sales area.

"What's the situation? Why didn't the last five shrimp pictures sell? ”

"It seems that Sun Guiying pointed out a little problem with the shrimp map."

"What??"

"Isn't Sun Guiying Qu's father? Does he also know how to draw? ”

"I guess he just said nonsense, and then he was so angry that Fu Lao."

"Sun Guiying is quite arrogant to say this! Dare to say anything! ”

"He has won so many honors at such a young age, a little crazy, it seems to be in the past."

"But no matter how crazy you are, you have to divide the occasion! Today is Fu Lao's annual art exhibition and sales meeting! No brains, him! ”。

。。。。。 The selling area was not large, and the cause of the incident soon became known. However, after the three of them passed on each other, the remarks slowly turned sour.

The final truth is: Sun Guiying, who knows nothing about painting, maliciously pointed out several faults in the shrimp picture, which caused Mr. Fu to have to treasure the five shrimp pictures and not sell them.

For a time, explicit or implicit sarcasm filled the small sales club. Han Shuang was a little overwhelmed, and looked ahead for a long time.

He didn't expect that his heartfelt words would create the current scene. Huh! You can eat indiscriminately, but you really can't talk nonsense!

"Humph! It's not the light of Zhongzhou! Admire, admire! After saying such a sentence, Ma Xingguo got up and left.

Meng Yi sighed heavily, patted Han Shuang's hand, and left. Seeing that there was no story to read, the other bigwigs also left the table.

When passing by Han Shuang's side, Tang Jieshan stopped. Han Shuang, who looked a little stunned, wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, and then walked away.

"Han Shuang, what's the situation?" It was obviously a concerned inquiry, but there was a trace of excitement in Yuan Qian's eyes.

"Messed up." Han Shuang showed a trace of helplessness on his face.

"It's okay, who hasn't had the moment to pretend to be defeated? You don't care what other people think, just let them scold! You have to stick to being yourself! "It's obviously comforting, but why does Han Shuang sound so awkward?

"Han Shuang, let's go, don't bother with this guy!" At this time, Yan Ling came over, and after seeing Yuan Qian's obscene expression with a knife hidden in her smile, she rolled her eyes and pulled Han Shuang away.

"Han Shuang, don't be sad, I don't think it's your problem." I have to say that if Yan Ling comforted him, Han Shuang's mood immediately improved.

Han Shuang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not sad, but I can't figure it out." ”

"Can't figure out what?" Han Shuang smiled,

"Don't say it, you can continue to visit, I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll leave first."

"Okay." Yan Ling smiled helplessly. At this time, Han Shuang's identity has been broken, and coupled with the turmoil just now, he really can't stay in the exhibition anymore.

Otherwise, it will cause him even more trouble. Saying goodbye to Yan Ling and walking out of the art museum, Han Shuang sighed while waiting for the rental.

According to his original intention, this time he came to complete the agreement with Fu Yin, and then appreciate the master's works.

Who knew that there was also a sales party, and he was personally invited by Fu Tianyi to make it next to him. I didn't expect that just my heartfelt words would lead to the sale of unhappiness.

If you ask him why he has been silent, perhaps this is why. Because talking too much brought him another not very pleasant experience.

At this time, a taxi stopped. Just as Han Shuang was about to step into it, a shout came from his ears.

"Han Shuang!" Han Shuang turned his head and found that it was Meng Yi. But I saw Meng Yi trotting over. Panting and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Go home! Reflect on yourself. Han Shuang said with a smile. Meng Yi said angrily: "What a big deal!" Walk! The teacher invited you to eat at home! Han Shuang frowned.

Meng Yi restrained his expression and said solemnly: "The teacher sincerely invited you, in this matter, the teacher is actually very grateful that you can bring up that flaw, you also know that the scene at that time does not allow him to say anything more." Seeing Han Shuang's hesitation, Meng Yi continued: "The teacher has no other ideas, he just wants to discuss painting skills with you." As he spoke, he patted Han Shuang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You may not know, the teacher has a high opinion of you!" At least much taller than me, for the first time in so many years, I have said the words 'terrible in the future' from his mouth! You can't refuse his old man's sincere invitation! Han Shuang finally nodded and asked, "Is Fu Yin at home?" Meng Yi laughed,

"At home, at home! She cried and wanted to come to the exhibition, saying that she wanted to fulfill some agreement, but the teacher forced her to stay at home in order to punish her for her rebellion two days ago. Han Shuang smiled: "Okay." At this time, the taxi driver couldn't stand it anymore and said impatiently: "I said what happened to you two?" Still not sitting? I've been waiting for you for two minutes! ”

"Don't sit down, don't sit down, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Meng Yi smiled and apologized.

"Cut! Make yourself look like a big person! After muttering a word, the taxi driver slammed on the accelerator and drove away.

Han Shuang and Meng Yi looked at each other and smiled, then got into a luxury business car and went to the suburban villa where Fu Tianyi was.

It is said to be a suburb, but in fact it is not far away. Because the museum is located in the east of Midtown, it only takes more than ten minutes to drive into a villa that resembles a manor.

Compared with Huang Han's innocence manor, Fu Tianyi's home is much more luxurious than hers. However, there are not so many flowers and plants, similar to the arrangement of a private garden.

Sitting in the car, Han Shuang was thinking that when he was free in the future, he could also buy a piece of land. Anyway, Xia has a vast land and resources, and there are not so many rules and regulations for land, and it doesn't take so many procedures to buy land.

Then also according to their own preferences, build a comfortable manor. Well, you can ask Huang Han then, she knows a lot about architecture and manors, and she should be able to do the job of chief architect.

Thinking of Huang Han, Han Shuang inexplicably thought of those seven days of idyllic life. Then he sighed, I don't know if it's over.