"You're going to trouble me again?"

Gu Weijing was interrupted from reading, a little unhappy, and asked patiently.

He didn't understand it either.

Not a person in a boat.

Xiao Miao's classmate made his fortune, he Gu Weijing painted his own paintings, and he didn't conspire with each other, so why did he come and provoke him when he got old.

"Uh...... No, no, don't get me wrong. ”

The sinister smile on Miao Angwen's face disappeared immediately, and he directly subconsciously took two steps back by reflex.

The revolver that was fired at the door of his head still made Miao Anwen feel a chill spreading from his tail vertebrae whenever he thought about it.

Brother Hao, a passer-by, never understood what joking was.

The underworld, what comes out to pay attention to is a reputation.

If you say that you will kill the whole family, you will kill the whole family, and you will say that next time you dare to cause trouble with Gu Weijing, the next time there is a bullet in the gun, there will really be a bullet that will be fired.

It's going to die.

Calm down!

As long as I don't physically trouble him, Brother Hao won't blame him.

"Gu Weijing, I saw the announcement on the campus propaganda board. Teenage artists under the age of 18 do give you the capital to be popular with girls at Dulwich. ”

Adjust your mood, Miao Angwen said playfully.

"However, the Yangon Painting Association is just a children's grass platform team. It's not easy, but it's not worth cocking your tail to the sky. At Dulwich College, it may not be difficult to trick a little girl into going to bed, but in the eyes of those serious galleries outside, people don't look down on it at all. This kind of grassroots calligraphy and painting organization with a local flavor is still a minus point if it is not good. ”

"Besides, you can be selected for the Calligraphy and Painting Association. How many points are your own real talents, how many points are the light of being lucky to be able to paint with Mr. Cao Xuan, and how many points are the effects of various human relations and interests, I'm afraid it's really hard to say. ”

Miao Angwen said in a weird way.

The local painting association is completely unacceptable.

It's not that he can't eat grapes at all, and he says that grapes are sour.

If it weren't for the accident, he Miao Aung Win would soon be a full member of the Yangon Calligraphy and Painting Association.

Praise to the all-powerful Brother Hao!

Without Zhang Butcher, he would not eat hairy pigs.

In the face of Gu Weijing, who does not know how to lift.

Brother Hao seems to have begun to put the resources and material resources of calligraphy and painting speculation on Miao Anwen, a "flat" product.

Joining the Yangon Painting Association was just a stepping stone to the beginning of his illustrious career.

His goal is Myanmar's National Artists Association – and that prized national team spot leading to the Venice Biennale!

Miao Anwen's former idol in life was Damian Hirst.

The master of self-marketing, the god of hype, likes to make a big news in the public view of the media from time to time to attract attention.

In terms of picture expressiveness, with the basic skills of the pen, Uncle Sakai alone can beat three Hirst.

But people can rely on all kinds of eye-catching news to sell their works more expensive than Cao Xuan.

Miao Angwen's current idol in life is, of course, Brother Hao.

At the same age,

Hearst hasn't been out of juvenile prison for a long time, and Miao Anwen has already begun to think about participating in next year's Venice Art Exhibition, pushed by Brother Hao.

Matisse was 60 years old when he participated in the exhibition, Picasso was 67 years old when he first exhibited, and Yayoi Kusama was 87 years old before he was given the opportunity to participate in the Venice Art Exhibition.

The national pavilions of small Southeast Asian countries, no matter how soy sauce goes, a contestant who has only reached the age of 18 is enough to easily detonate the topic of global art media.

Even the well-known "Oil Painting" magazine will be willing to chase after his ass and give himself an interview on the front page.

He is a national treasure artist in Southeast Asia and the youngest young painter in history to participate in the Venice Biennale.

With these solid resume endorsements, coupled with Brother Hao's large sums of money to hype him up in the art market outside the arena, Miao Angwen's worth will rise like a supernova explosion.

When the time comes, Gu Weijing will be a fart in front of him!

It's just a difference in the level of life.

"It's really a little emotional, after following Brother Hao, I realized that the world is so big."

Miao Angwen stared at Gu Weijing, he chuckled and said: "Gu Weijing, don't think that the endorsement of a Yangon Calligraphy and Painting Association is anything great, those of us who want to go far enough on the road of art, can sign a gallery is the last word." ”

Miao Aung Win joined the Yangon Painting and Calligraphy Association not on the basis of personal connections, but on a contract signed by an unprecedented multinational artist in Yangon in the past five years.

How much of today's multi-trillion-dollar art market is a speculative bubble driven by money laundering black hands.

No one can explain this question.

But as the saying goes, the more people criticize something, the more you have to cover up something.

It doesn't matter how the auction is speculated in the secondary market, how the price is raised, and how the high-priced transaction is fabricated in the financial system.

But the big galleries tend to be extremely feather-loving.

Many of today's galleries are family businesses that have been passed down from generation to generation.

Before the rise of the modern gallery industry, many gallerists had great-grandfathers and great-grandfathers who were well-known art dealers in Europe.

These old money groups like to take advantage of the overall upward trend of the art market to make more hot money.

But let them jump into the quagmire themselves, earn dirty money that will ruin years of credibility, even if they put a pistol to someone's head, they won't do it.

The gallery's signboard is more important than anything else.

Auction companies are not news about money laundering lawsuits.

And once the gallery with the source is involved, it is a very serious scandal.

The gallery that has been crucified on the pillar of shame, no matter how many years of credibility you have accumulated, will not be able to turn over at all.

The 2019 money laundering case at the Cannavini Gallery in New York, and the 2017 money laundering case at the Sodern Gallery in London. As a result, two thriving multi-million dollar modern galleries disappeared directly from the art market, without even making a splash.

Brother Hao also doesn't know how many hidden resources and funds have been spent.

He actually helped Miao Anwen dredge up the relationship with the "(Three-dimensional Universe)" modern art center in Seoul, South Korea.

That's amazing!

With the rise of the Monochrome School, Seoul is known as a hotbed of modern art in Asia.

It may be a bit difficult for the Stereo Universe Gallery to make it to the top 10 in Seoul, and it shouldn't be a big problem to get into the top 15.

Internationally, it is a large gallery that can barely rank second in Asia.

In terms of assets alone, the scale of assets exceeds 6 billion won, which is larger than that of Canaveni and Sodern Gallery.

An agency contract for a Korean grand gallery is much more valuable than a resume that knows how much water there is in painting with a master.

Don't underestimate the magic of foreigners' credit endorsements.

Myanmar's only internationally renowned national treasure artist, Vice President Li of the National Artists Association, signed a French second-tier gallery.

The influence in the field of art, and the [Three-dimensional Universe] gallery is in between. Judging from the galleries he joined, Miao Anwen is already the top in the whole of Southeast Asia.

There is no way that the Yangon Painting and Calligraphy Association will refuse this application letter.

Even with the endorsement of the credibility of this big foreign gallery, coupled with Brother Hao's use of a little means, it is only natural to join the National Artists Association.

"Mmmm, you're right, is there anything else?"

Facing the provocation in Miao Angwen's tone, Gu Weijing replied expressionlessly.

"You don't have anything to say?"

Miao Anwen raised an eyebrow.

A full member of the Yangon Calligraphy and Painting Association, this should be the most boastful achievement that Gu Weijing has achieved so far.

No matter how much luck is involved, it is really a hanging thing to put in the student field.

He imagined that in the face of his cold words, the other party would definitely jump up like a cat with its tail stepped on.

After all

Who's biggest pretending to be useless by others and not getting angry?

Miao Angwen smiled and didn't speak when the time came.

After a while, the membership of his National Painting Association was approved, and it was exposed to let everyone understand that he Miao Angwen was the real hidden Bodhisattva in this school.

Gu Weijing's face must be very ugly.

As a result, I didn't expect this guy to become this virtuous, just like the mud, and directly agreed with his statement without following the script at all.

Instead, it was like a punch in a pile of cotton, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"Nope. You're not here to talk to me about this, are you? ”

Gu Weijing really didn't think there was anything wrong with what Miao Angwen said.

Grandpa Gu Tongxiang signed the Mars Gallery, and the gallery was embarrassed to put the identity of a member of the Yangon Painting Association on the promotional page.

He was just very inexplicable, and he ran over arrogantly and put down this set of words in front of him.

The corners of Miao Anwen's mouth twitched twice.

"Whew!"

After a few seconds of silence, the little dark-skinned local guy suddenly sneered.

"To be honest, Gu Weijing, I still admire you a little bit in my heart."

After seeing the real world of drunken flowers in the Xihe Guild Hall, Miao Angwen looked back and found that this Gu Weijing was able to refuse Brother Hao's repeated invitations to be called Corporal Lixian, and he was really an out-and-out super weird.

Brother Hao is also strange.

The underworld giant, who didn't know how much blood was stained with his subordinates, showed a great patience that was rare in his life in the face of the young man who could be pinched to death with one finger.

Brother Hao never seemed to be really angry.

Every time he is rejected, he seems to become more appreciative of Gu Weijing.

Miao Angwen happened to hear Brother Hao mention Gu Weijing's name before his precious big fish tank.

The other person's tone was full of anticipation and appreciation.

The godfather who controls the Shadow Art Empire faced Gu Weijing's offense that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he just repeatedly sighed that this little guy was really "very artistic".

What the hell is "very artistic"?

Miao Anwen didn't know.

He only knew that Brother Hao's eyes at that time made him scratch his heart and scratch his liver with jealousy.

Xiao Miao dreamed that this kind of big brother's eyes fell on him.

It's like an illegitimate child who wants to prove to his father that he is better than the legitimate child that the other party wants to cultivate, and is more worthy of the task.

It's a pity.

Brother Hao would wave his hand to give him precious track toys, big gold watches, and a full set of prom suits that would become the center of attention.

But the eyes that occasionally fell on Miao Anwen's body were still always cold.

Probably the so-called "artistic" character is the kind of character that he read about the ancient Oriental stories when he was a child, and he didn't eat the ancients, soft and hard, and didn't care whether he lived or died. You can slaughter me, but Lao Tzu is a fucking thirsty and dead pedantic temperament who doesn't drink the water of the stolen spring, and the yin of the evil wood that doesn't stop hot.

Miao Angwen really can't learn this.

He's not as brain-dead as the other party, and he's not as ...... as the other party

Have courage.

So the last point in addition to three points of jealousy, three points of ridicule, two points of fear, and one point of disdain - in fact, Miao Angwen himself does not want to admit admiration.

If it is said that the world wants Gu Weijing to be so high.

may not be Gu Weijing himself, but Miao Angwen.

"Substitution" is a thing that can only maximize its value when it is not the best.

Who would want to look at King Adi more than anyone who can wear a clover.

What Miao Angwen was most afraid of was that Gu Weijing really bowed his head that day and admitted defeat.

Brother Hao gave himself the resources that he tilted, and he must have given Gu Weijing without even blinking his eyebrows.

That's Miao Anwen's hellish nightmare.

The life of the upper class, after a second, you will never forget it for a lifetime.

It is even more unacceptable for a frog that has seen the size of the world to be thrown back into a deep well than to make it into a dry pot bullfrog.

"Brother, I know you look down on me, I really don't care. I am a miserable person, and I will seize the opportunity in front of my eyes. If you can never regret your choice for the rest of your life, you are truly awesome. But don't live like the person you used to look down on. Come on, I'm optimistic about you. ”

Miao Angwen rarely came up with two words in his heart, and stretched out his hand to pat Gu Weijing's shoulder.

A hand holding a book blocked him.

"Excuse me."

Gu Weijing said expressionlessly.

Miao Angwen was not annoyed.

He just laughed again, shrugged his shoulders and turned around to walk over to the girl who was waiting for him.

At this moment,

The two young students who should have achieved the highest social status in the art world since the establishment of Dulwich College Group in the past 100 years were scolded in their hearts for having holes in their brains when they parted.

"One moment mocking, one moment admiring, this man is insane. Fortunately, Katsuko Sakai is no longer in the improvement class and has contact with him. ”

Gu Weijing looked at Miao Angwen's step-like pace of 2580,000 when he left, and sniffled.

The matter of the entangled relationship between Miao Angwen and Brother Hao, he had mentioned it to Mrs. Sakai before.

Mrs. Sakai now knows what to expect.

When she reached Mrs. Sakai's social status, she didn't want to provoke Brother Hao, and she was definitely not afraid of Brother Hao.

Professor Kazunari Sakai's almost 250 pounds of fat is still very oppressive outside.

Brother Hao is powerful in Myanmar, as long as he doesn't live too comfortably and wants to put some international pressure on the whole day, the United Nations will put pressure on the Myanmar government or something, and he will never dare to touch the family members of top artists like Uncle Sakai.

Talking about friends with Katsuko Sakai also added an invisible talisman to him.

(End of chapter)