Chapter 216: Nine Snakes
"Elegant, what are you still doing in a daze, the boss of the other family has taken a fancy to your work, which is a recognition of you."
Teacher Wang on the side couldn't stand it, and felt that his students were not sophisticated, and he wanted to refuse this kind of good thing, but he didn't know that it was this gesture that made the bosses more recognized.
The big bosses present have seen too many people who give up everything for money, and it is rare to see such a different person, and I suddenly feel that it is not so uncomfortable to spend this money.
"Thank you boss!" Gao Ya was no longer entangled, and took it, knowing that he owed Jiang Ge a favor again.
"Well, I also like this picture of the countryside and the city, it is very intimate, I bought it for 200,000 yuan."
Yang Feiyun was not to be outdone, and instantly fell in love with a picture of a downtown street scene.
Listening to this price, others were shocked again, in a short period of time, Gao Ya has sold 800,000, this is the first time to exhibit works, this will not be heaven in the future, it is estimated that after today, everyone knows that there is a beautiful painter in Pengcheng.
"Brother Yang, this is a little inappropriate, how can you charge your money if you like my cousin's work?" Jiang Ge pretended to speak at this time, but in fact, he knew that these people couldn't persuade them, so they came to send money.
"Brother Jiang, it's even more wrong for you to say this, she is your cousin or my cousin, I like my cousin's works, I don't need you to intervene, that's someone with strong skills."
Yang Feiyun naturally won't dispel his mind, he came here to set up a field for Jiang Ge, how can he do it without spending some money, he has already decided that he has to spend 1.8 million yuan, otherwise how to deal with Jiang Ge.
So he also filled in the check and handed it to Gao Ya, this time Gao Ya no longer refused, thanked him, and glanced at Jiang Ge.
"What's the matter, if he's your cousin, I'm not your cousin, my relationship with Jiang Ge is very iron, you have to call me cousin!" Yang Feiyun played Lai, looking at this lovely girl, and sighed a little that the Jiang family's genes are good, and the distant cousins are so beautiful.
"Thank you, cousin!" Gao Ya and crisp screamed, a little helpless, and there was another cousin.
"Hey, that's right, if there is anything in the future, come to Dingtianxia to find me, there is nothing in Pengcheng that I Yang Feiyun can't do." Yang Feiyun was very satisfied, felt that he had taken advantage, and proudly snorted at Jiang Ge.
A few bosses were thoughtful, it seems that Jiang Ge and Manager Yang are not ordinary friends, this information is very important.
The group of Changfang Technology saw such a scene, and they all regretted it, they should not offend Jiang Ge, otherwise they would definitely be able to get in touch with these bigwigs.
"Brother Yang is really old and strong, bullying the little girl." Jiang Ge was helpless, and after looking at the indecent Yang Feiyun, he didn't find that this guy's personality still had a jumping side.
"That's, what is old and strong, I'm in the prime of life!" Yang Feiyun glared at Jiang Ge, looking dissatisfied, and it didn't take long for the two of them to laugh, and the relationship was one step closer.
"A few bosses, also take a look at the works of my son Shen Yang, he is in the same class as this classmate, and his painting work is also first-class."
Shen Fuguo, who was on the side, was greedy, and also hoped that his son would become famous, so he hurriedly spoke.
"It's okay, let's take a look everywhere and absorb the strengths of all families, there are still many young painters here." Yang Feiyun nodded and communicated with everyone.
So everyone nodded, and came to Shen Yang's exhibition hall again, this is an obviously smaller house, just next door to elegance, just enter the door and everyone saw a huge Kowloon cart in the center.
There is a starry sky painted on it, and nine dragons are driving with a coffin, and the theme is very novel, but the artistic conception of this painting is obviously several grades worse.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a picture drawn by my son in conjunction with a novel, in which nine dragons pull a coffin and depict a grand fantasy scene!"
Shen Fuguo saw that everyone was staring at this painting, and hurriedly introduced his son.
"This is the author of the novel, Tudou's "Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin", I've heard of it."
Jiang Ge also remembered the origin of this painting, when he was in college, he saw his classmates in the dormitory reading this novel, and he couldn't think about it.
"yes, that's the novel."
Hearing Jiang Ge's words, Shen Fuguo was very proud, proud of his son's imagination, and recommended, "This painting took my son seven days and seven nights to paint, and it took a billion brain cells to have this work, if you like the price, don't say it, don't hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands of yuan!" ”
"Tens of thousands?"
Hearing this, Yang Feiyun frowned, "I have also heard of that novel, the scene is grand, and the world view is first-class, but your painting is obviously not up to standard, it is better to say that it is nine dragons than nine snakes, and I want tens of thousands, really when our money is blown by the wind." ”
"What do you mean by that?" Shen Fuguo frowned, a little resentful, he felt that his son's work was very good, and he couldn't see any shortcomings, thinking that he had been showing off at the neighbor's house for several days, and the other party didn't dare to talk back.
"You see that although these nine dragons are huge, they have no form and no gods, especially the eyes without the domineering of a king, as the saying goes, the finishing touch, your dragon eyes are confused and can't see the vicissitudes of life, and the artistic conception is less than half!" Yang Feiyun commented.
As a frequent person in and out of the upper class, he has never seen anything, and he is a special guest at the charity gala and the museum.
Not only is the painting a few grades less elegant, but the artistic conception level is even more incomparable, a proper third-rate team.
"Yes, I agree with Mr. Yang's opinion, this dragon is the mascot of our country, how can it be called a dragon without majesty and domineering, especially the dragon pulling the coffin in the fantasy world is full of mystery, this painting has not reached the realm, it can only be regarded as a middle school student's work." Boss Qin also agreed with a serious face.
"It's impossible, you're treating it differently."
Shen Fuguo was a little dissatisfied, feeling that these people deliberately embarrassed themselves, and his son was really talented.
"Dad, don't talk about it, there is indeed something wrong with my painting."
At this time, Shen Yang couldn't help but speak, at first he also thought that his painting was good, but after listening to everyone's judgment, he also reflected his own problem, no wonder Mr. Wang didn't say a word when he saw the painting, but unfortunately he still put it here.
"Hey, my son is fine, continue to work hard in the future, I believe you." Shen Fuguo had no choice but to encourage his son.
"I think this painting is good, so let's buy Shen Yang's painting for 10,000 yuan."
Manager Zhang on the side spoke, singing against everyone, as the leader of the factory, he has to support the works of his relatives no matter what, even if it is, he must say that it is good.