Several experts next to him took the painting, discussed it for a long time, and handed the contract to Zhong Yanyan.

"We have received this painting, as for the price, 150,000. And, we want you to come up with a series and sign a long-term cooperation list with you.

Publicity, as well as the rest of the costs, will be contracted by us. The exclusive rights to the stage name remain private. What do you think? Children? ”

One painting, one hundred and fifty thousand?!

The audience was shocked! The highest price in the market!

No matter what, this kind of nameless and shareless ordinary person, a painting can be tens of thousands of yuan at most.

Painting should not only pay attention to skills, but also have connotation and experience.

How can a college student beat so many old gentlemen and win this honor?

There is really no one before and no one after you.

Xiao Lao didn't mess with the answers, Zhong Yanyan's paintings are indeed genius works from a more advanced direction.

Without the guidance of advanced artists, or years of practice, this kind of disparate and undissolved painting would not have been possible.

"I'd love to sign with you."

She is really short of money now, and she really has no intention of inserting willows and willows.

After reading the contract and making sure that it was correct, she wrote two words on the signature.

[Selfless]

The implication is that from now on, she just wants to be a person who has no self, the world is big, and she is chic and free.

Xiao Lao believes in Taoism, and when he sees such a two-character stage name, he only feels that the mountains and rivers are high and the mountains are flowing water, and it is difficult to meet a soulmate.

After the two added their contact information, Xiao Lao wanted to invite Zhong Wuyan to go to the auction downstairs to see the rare treasures.

She originally shirked it, but it was still difficult to refuse.

"This auction is extraordinary, with the private collections of overseas Chinese being auctioned. The treasures in this are rare in the world. ”

The auction is on the basement level.

The whole environment is quiet, mixed with the dialects of various places, and Hong Kong and English are conversing thoughtfully. The ceiling of the auction is a starry sky, and the arrangement is low-key.

It is arranged like a giant movie theater, with telephones and signs in each position, and this kind of auction will put the lot on the website in advance, and the buyer in need will contact it first.

Zhong Wuyan was purely pulled by Xiao Lao to see the rare treasures in his mouth.

Buyers are dressed in luxury, and buyers from all over the world are either rich or expensive.

Each lot starts at a price of the millions. This is a two-level sale with the gallery upstairs selling paintings.

"Kid, are you nervous?"

She didn't show any expression, even though she was wearing the cheapest dark green dress in the book, it was difficult to resist the extravagance, and even she drank water so calmly.

Nervous?

At best, it's commonplace.

"Mr. Xiao, which lot do you like?"

"It's not necessarily a win, I'm not rich in this group of people."

Zhong Wuyan's slender hand caressed her jaw, and their position was undoubtedly behind.

The more advanced the position, the more distinguished the status, that is the VIP who is specially invited.

You must spend a certain amount at this auction house to be invited.

After a while, she saw a familiar back.

The man in a black suit, the figure has a sense of oppression from sitting in a high position for a long time, which can be seen from afar, and the gold embroidery on the cuffs and collar shirt is faintly flashing, and the whole person has a calm classical luxury.

Zhong Yanyan recognized it at a glance, and Fu Yanyan also came!

He was followed by a couple of white-gloved waiters at the gallery auction, who cleaned his seat again before asking him to take a seat.

Next to him was a delicate, wavy woman carrying a peach-pink Hermes bag.

The woman deliberately approached him and sat side by side with him, smiling and talking gracefully beside him.

Many people present were surprised that Fu Yanyan was in the temple all the year round, in addition to dealing with company matters, that is, buying peerless antiques with age. When did you bring a woman to buy a painting with such a swagger?

"Today's excitement is over, even President Fu of the capital is here, you said that if you like the same pair, then I'm afraid I won't be able to get that treasure."

Xiao Lao felt that the girl in front of him was most similar to Zhong Yanyan, not only because of her appearance, but also about her indescribable temperament.

Her eyes were on Fu Yanyan in the front row.

The woman next to him looks beautiful, not peerless, but the two are very close.

"Welcome, first of all, this is the first show of my favorite auction in Beijing, and each lot here is the work of painters from all periods of the country around the theme of eternal love."

Throughout the auction, many rare paintings were auctioned, each worth far more than one million.

From beginning to end, Fu Yanyan's back never raised a card except for drinking tea.

The girl next to her lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, and even handed the funny video to the man, and the two seemed to be very familiar.

Many of the ladies present focused their attention on Fu Yanyan.

He looked like he was surrounded by a filter, and he was restrained and polite in any action.

"Today, it's our finale, Wu Guanzhong's "Red Plum"! Love plum, love winter, love red plum in winter, love the warm red flame flag, the spark can burn the mountain. ”

The painting was slowly brought up by many staff such as cheongsam etiquette.

When the white canvas is unfolded, Lamei is like a burning torch, so warm that the winter is almost white, this is the eternal temperament, the soul of Hua is strong, and the audience resounded with warm applause.

Zhong Wuyan suddenly remembered that when she was twenty years old, she asked her father to auction this painting.

Then she was accidentally fished away by overseas tycoons, she cried all night, and then she has been in love with this painting ever since.

"Starting price, five million!"

Finally, Xiao Lao called first and quoted 5.5 million!

So he grabbed it with another noble lady in the capital, and once quoted 15 million!

The scene has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and this painting is inevitable.

Xiao Lao followed the rhythm, and this painting reached the highest price in the whole auction house, only soaring 50 million!

It wasn't until the woman next to Fu Yanyan whispered in his ear that he started waving his hand, and the waiter brought the phone to his ear.

"Mr. 001 offers 60 million!"

No one in the audience dared to compete anymore, the reason was very simple, they did not want to offend the president of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce.

Xiao Lao smiled dejectedly, to show his helplessness, "I like this painting very much, but it can't stop the wind blowing in President Fu's ears." ”

She responded politely with a smile, and the two of them were friends and had a good conversation.

Send it back to Xiao Lao first, take the signed contract, and walk out of the gallery.

She saw it from a distance, the woman sitting in the front row, swaying, high heels, and this year's private spring and summer red group.

Although no face was visible, the woman shone in the sun.

Fu Yanyan's suit was taken off at some point, and it was already on his elbow, and the tightly embroidered embroidery on the white shirt was abstinent and cold.

Accompanied by some bodyguards, they got into the luxury car together in a low-key manner.

Zhong Wuyan remembered that the driver had said that Fu Yanyan didn't like women, and without exception, women who approached him would be thrown out of the car.