"Gao Ya, why are you still standing there? The boss is interested in your work and this means he recognizes you."

Teacher Wang on the side couldn't stand it anymore. He felt that his students were not so sophisticated and wanted to refuse such a good thing, but he didn't know that it was this kind of gesture that made the bosses recognize him more.

The big boss present had seen too many right and wrong, and people who gave up everything for money. It was rare to see such different people, and he suddenly felt that spending the money was not so uncomfortable.

"Thank you boss!" Gao Ya stopped worrying and took it, knowing that she owed Jiang Ge another favor.

"Well, I also like this picture of a bustling rural area. It has a very contemporary feel. I bought it for 200,000 yuan."

Not to be outdone, Yang Feiyun instantly fell in love with a painting of a busy street scene.

Hearing this price, others were shocked. In a short period of time, Gao Ya has already sold 800,000 yuan. This is the first time to exhibit his works. From now on, it will not be like this. It is estimated that after today, everyone will know that there is a beauty in Pengcheng.

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"Brother Yang, this is a bit inappropriate. If you like my cousin's works, how can I charge you money?" Jiang Ge pretended to speak at this time. In fact, he knew that these people could not be persuaded, so he just came to give money.

"Brother Jiang, what you said is even more wrong. She is your cousin or my cousin. I like my cousin's works and I don't need you to interrupt. That's because she is very capable."

Naturally, Yang Feiyun would not give up his idea. He came here just to create a scene for Jiang Ge. How could he do it without spending some money? He had already decided that he would spend 1.8 million, otherwise he would not be able to do business with Jiang Ge.

So he also filled out the check and handed it to Gao Ya. This time Gao Ya no longer refused, thanked him and glanced at Jiang Ge.

"What's going on? He's your cousin, but I'm not your cousin. I have a very close relationship with Jiang Ge, so you have to call me cousin!" Yang Feiyun started playing tricks and looked at this lovely girl.

, some lamented that the Jiang family has good genes, and all their distant cousins ​​are so beautiful.

"Thank you, cousin!" Gao Ya said crisply, a little helpless, and there was another cousin.

"Hey, that's right. If you have anything to do in the future, come to me in Dingtianxia. Is there anything in Pengcheng that I, Yang Feiyun, can't handle?" Yang Feiyun was very satisfied, feeling that he had taken advantage, and proudly said to Jiang Genu

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Several bosses were thoughtful. It seems that Jiang Ge and Manager Yang are not ordinary friends. This information is very important.

Changfang Technology's team was filled with regret when they saw such a scene. They should not offend Jiang Ge, otherwise they would definitely be able to establish relationships with these big guys.

"Brother Yang is so old and strong, bullying a little girl." Jiang Ge had no choice but to take a look at the unruly Yang Feiyun, but didn't find that this guy had an extravagant side to his personality.

"That's it, old age makes you stronger, I'm in my prime!" Yang Feiyun glared at Jiang Ge with a dissatisfied look on his face. Soon the two of them were laughing, and their relationship got closer.

"Bosses, please take a look at the works of my son Shen Yang. He and this classmate are in the same class, and his painting skills are also top-notch."

Shen Fuguo on the side was greedy and hoped that his son could become famous, so he quickly spoke.

"Okay, everyone, look around and absorb the strengths of other artists. There are still many young painters here." Yang Feiyun nodded and communicated with everyone.

So everyone nodded and went to Shen Yang's showroom. This was an obviously smaller house, right next to Gao Ya. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a huge picture of a Kowloon cart in the center.

There is a starry sky painted on it, with nine dragons pulling a coffin. The theme is very new, but the artistic conception of the painting is obviously different by several levels.

"Everyone, this is a picture my son drew based on a novel. Nine dragons pulling a coffin depict a grand fantasy scene!"

Seeing everyone staring at the painting, Shen Fuguo quickly introduced it to his son.

"This is probably "The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin" by the novelist Tudou. I have heard of it."

Jiang Ge also remembered the origin of this painting. When he was in college, he would see his classmates in his dormitory reading this novel, and he couldn't even think about it.

"Yes, that's the novel."

Hearing Jiang Ge's words, Shen Fuguo was very proud and proud of his son's imagination. He recommended, "My son spent seven days and seven nights painting this painting and spent a billion brain cells to create this work. If you like it, let me tell you the price." , not hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands will do!”

"Ten thousand dollars?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Feiyun frowned, "I've also heard of that novel. The scenes are grand and the world view is first-rate. But your painting is obviously not up to standard. It's better to say it's nine dragons than nine snakes. How many more do you want?" Wan, I really thought our money was blown by the strong wind."

"How do you say this?" Shen Fuguo frowned, a little annoyed. He felt that his son's work was very good and could not see any shortcomings. He thought that he had shown off to his neighbor for several days and the other party did not dare to return it. Mouth.

"Look at these nine dragons, although they are huge, they are invisible, especially their eyes, which lack the domineering power of a king. As the saying goes, if you put the finishing touch, you can only see confusion and vicissitudes of life in your dragon eyes, and half of the artistic conception will be missing!" Yang Feiyun commented.

As someone who frequently visited the upper class society, he had never seen anything. From charity galas to museum appreciations, he was always a special guest. He was very discerning when it came to appreciations, and he could see the flaw in this painting at a glance.

Not only is the painting a few levels below elegance, but the artistic conception is even worse. It's a third-rate team.

"Yes, I agree with Mr. Yang's opinion. This dragon is the mascot of our country. How can we call it a dragon if it is not powerful and domineering? Especially the dragon that pulls the coffin in the fantasy world is full of mystery. This painting has not reached the realm and can only be regarded as a dragon. Works of middle school students." Boss Qin also agreed seriously.

"This is impossible, you are treating me differently."

Shen Fuguo was a little dissatisfied. He felt that these people were deliberately embarrassing him. His son was really talented.

"Dad, stop talking, there is indeed something wrong with my painting."

At this time, Shen Yang couldn't help but speak. At first, he thought his painting was good, but after listening to everyone's comments, he realized his own problem. No wonder Teacher Wang didn't say a word when he saw the painting, but it was a pity that he still left it Put it here.

"Hey, my son is fine. Keep working hard in the future. I believe in you." Shen Fuguo had no choice but to encourage his son.

"I think this painting is good. Let's do this. I'll pay 10,000 yuan to buy Shen Yang's painting."
Chapter completed!