Sun Jingfei's solo exhibition suddenly turned into an auction of Chen Feng's paintings.

"Fifty million!"

"One hundred million!"

“......”

"Three hundred million!"

From the initial 30 million, to the current 300 million, it is only a short five minutes.

Sun Jingfei was so angry that his face turned pale.

A good art exhibition is smashed by a takeaway, which is already intolerable.

What's even more infuriating is that his dignified professor of the Academy of Fine Arts and a well-known painter in China has the highest auction painting worth 50 million.

And a painting painted by Chen Feng casually, the current auction price has been called 300 million.

A painting is the top of his entire exhibition.

Who can withstand this!

"Dad, you calm down first, believe me, there must be a turning point in this matter. ”

Sun Yaoyang comforted, took out his mobile phone, turned on the live broadcast, and pointed the camera at Chen Feng on the stage.

Title of the live broadcast room: The takeaway industry is out of garbage again!

Soon, the audience in the live broadcast room increased.

"Isn't this the takeaway guy who painted "My Great Mother-in-law"!?"

"It's really him, he's much more handsome than the photo in the live broadcast!"

"Anchor, there is a kind of you who sent out the address, and we provoked you by delivering takeaways!"

"After reading the article on the Internet, I think this person is definitely not as simple as delivering takeaways, and now he is engaged in live broadcasts to attract people's attention, and there must be a big team behind the hype!"

Sun Yaoyang, as the anchor, sent a barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Don't be deceived by him, this person is a piece of garbage, maliciously insulting Master Sun Jingfei at the exhibition, and causing a serious personal attack on Master Sun Jingfei!"

After showing this barrage to Sun Jingfei, Sun Yaoyang posted another one.

"Renting a luxury car to deliver takeaways and inviting beautiful actresses to cheer on the stage, so shameless, he is not worthy of stepping into the sacred palace of fine arts, and his paintings are even more trash!"

The two barrages were sent out, and the audience in the live broadcast room was completely boiling.

"Anchor, you're a black fan, right?"

It is estimated that the team behind Sun Jingfei is operating, and his eyes are red. ”

"To be honest, Sun Jingfei's paintings are really good, the last time I saw him at an art exhibition, he begged Su Xinyan for an autograph like a dog, it really disgusted me!"

Sun Jingfei was so angry that he was completely speechless when he saw these barrages of crazy screen swiping.

"Yaoyang, didn't you say that things must have taken a turn for the better?"

"Dad, this ......" Sun Yaoyang's face was full of embarrassment, "The audience in this live broadcast room is a group of blind people, don't be angry." ”

As soon as the words fell.

A new round of barrage has been brushed up in the live broadcast room.

"Is this an auction of Mr. Chen's work?"

"I'm going to participate in the auction too, streamer, what's the highest price now?"

"I'll give 350 million!"

"Four hundred million!"

"Four hundred and fifty million!"

“......”

Not only did the people in the exhibition hall participate in the auction, but the audience in the live broadcast room also excitedly joined in.

Moreover, the bidding in the live broadcast room is not only for the richest people, but also for famous scholars and professors in the art world.

The number of bidders was no less than that on the spot.

Sun Yaoyang has no way to close the live broadcast room now, there are too many bigwigs in the live broadcast room, if it is suddenly closed, these bigwigs must have opinions.

His face was as black as a pig's liver.

originally started a live broadcast to let netizens scold Chen Feng.

Who knows, scolding Chen Feng failed, but instead helped him bring in a bunch of bigwigs who were willing to bid for his paintings at a high price.

This wave of operations will never be possible for ordinary people.

But he, Sun Yaoyang, did it!

"Dad, listen to me explain ......"

Sun Jingfei was faceless and hid in the bathroom to cry.

The auction continues.

"My Great Mother-in-law" has been called to a high price of 800 million!

Su Xinyue tugged at the corner of Chen Feng's clothes and said in a low voice: "Hey, they're all crazy, how can the broken painting you painted be worth 800 million?"

"Then how much do you think it's worth?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

Su Xinyue pursed her lips disdainfully: "It's worthless! Even if it is given to me for free, I am not rare." ”

The smile on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth was even worse: "Do you know which four words are written on your face now?"

"A look of disgust!" Su Xinyue didn't think to answer.

"No, it's duplicity. ”

Chen Feng raised his hand and stroked the top of Su Xinyue's head twice with what seemed gentle to others.

He whispered in her ear: "The fiancée in this painting is indeed worthless, and the reason why they give 800 million is all for the mother-in-law." ”

"Chen Feng, you bastard!"

Su Xinyue clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

If it weren't for the many media reporters below, she would have slammed her fist into Chen Feng's nose bone.

A reporter ate dog food in his mouth and asked curiously: "Mr. Chen, someone has already offered a high price of 800 million yuan at the scene, will you be willing to sell your work for such a price?"

Chen Feng took the microphone and replied in a low-key manner: "Thank you for your support, I am very moved." ”

He raised his hand and wiped his dry eyes.

"I paint, just out of love, out of the pursuit of art and beauty, I am willing to create excellent spiritual food for the people and continue to work hard, I have no interest in the bidding price of hundreds of millions of yuan in your mouth. ”

A sharp and intelligent gaze swept over the crowd.

Chen Feng finally concluded: "I paint for myself, never to please others!"

Bang Bang Bang!

The audience applauded thunderously.

Many people were moved to tears.

"Mr. Chen, you are my idol!"

"That's great, there are not many artists like Mr. Chen who don't want fame and fortune!"

"Mr. Chen, don't deliver takeaways, I'll give you 10 million, you can rest for a few years!"

"I'll donate 30 million!"

"For Mr. Chen's good quality of not wanting money, I will pay 50 million!"

In the exhibition hall, it soon changed from an auction to a "charity donation meeting".

Su Xinyue almost thought she was hallucinating.

She couldn't help but glared at Chen Feng: "What kind of medicine did you give them, if they are so hypocritical, they will believe it?"

"I'm just true to you. Chen Feng smiled lightly.

"Huh-" Su Xinyue snorted coldly.

At this time, a beautiful figure hurriedly appeared in the exhibition hall.

She wore a long white dress and went straight to the stage.

An enticing aroma of roasted sweet potatoes wafted through the exhibition hall.

"Chen Feng, I'm here. ”

Su Xinyan was eating the roasted sweet potato in her hand while handing the other two hot roasted sweet potatoes to Chen Feng and Su Xinyue.

"Fourth sister, I don't eat. Su Xinyue frowned and refused.

"Too hot?" Chen Feng glanced at her, waved his big hand, took off the sketch casually, and tore it in half.

"Give it to me. ”

He took two roasted sweet potatoes from Su Xinyan's hands and skillfully wrapped them with his sketches.

One of them handed it to Su Xinyue: "Take it, it's not hot now." ”