The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy Chapter 648: Fake

  Chapter 648 False (three more)

  Cheng Xiyue was speechless when he heard his tone of voice so determined.

  "Are you so sure?"

  Even if you are a professional, you can't help but see things wrong.

   But Lu Huai is extremely sure.

  Lu Huai raised his eyebrows slightly:

  "Hmm."

   He had seen every painting of her countless times, almost imprinting it on his heart, how could he read it wrong.

  Cheng Xiyue wanted to refute two sentences, but then he thought that this man had really put a lot of thought into those paintings in the past few years, and it seemed quite normal to say so.

   "Well, since it's fake, you don't have to go there this time."

  Cheng Xiyu said that he was about to hang up.

  Lu Huai and Que Dao:

   "Go."

  Cheng Xiyue was startled: "What? Didn't you just say that their picture was fake, then why do you want to go?"

  Lu Huai and Feng Mou squinted slightly:

  "It's fake, it's better to go."

   Early in the morning, many people came to a gallery.

   Today is the first day of the exhibition, and many people come here.

   Sheng Ruxue and Shang Wenwen walked inside together.

  Shang Wenwen asked:

   "Ru Xue, you should be the youngest painter in this gallery exhibition, right?"

  Sheng Ruxue thought about it and said:

  "I don't know too much. There are more than 30 paintings on display this time, and I don't know some painters very well."

   "I guess so." Shang Wenwen's tone affirmed, "Who doesn't know that the threshold for a gallery is very high? Many people paint their whole lives, but they may not be able to reach this standard! I have read the catalog before, many big guys! You! It's only nineteen this year, and it's amazing to be selected into a gallery with these people!"

  Sheng Ruxue laughed:

  "I don't really care about this, but I think this time is indeed a rare opportunity."

   As she said, she looked to both sides and took a deep breath.

   "There are indeed a lot of seniors who I admire very much. No matter whether my paintings can be successfully photographed or not, I am already very happy to be exhibited with their paintings."

   Shang Wenwen said "tsk".

  "Why are you so unconfident in yourself? Being selected is enough to prove your excellence! By the way, what does Mr. Wang Yan say?"

  Sheng Ruxue's cheeks were reddish.

  "Mr. Wang Yan is very happy."

  Shang Wenwen suddenly said:

  "Hey, isn't that Mr. Wang Yan? Those next to me seem to be teachers from the Academy of Fine Arts?"

  Sheng Ruxue looked in the direction she pointed and saw a group of people coming from the corridor on the other side.

   In addition to Wang Yan and other teachers, there are a few people who are not familiar with him.

  Sheng Ruxue nodded:

   "Right, the one in the middle wearing an embroidered suit seems to be the person in charge of a gallery trip."

  Shang Wenwen is clear.

  "I remember, Yitang Gallery and the National Painting Association have always cooperated, right? And our college too."

   is a circle, of course they all know each other.

  Wang Yan and the others not only taught at the Xijing Academy of Fine Arts, but also mostly held positions in the National Painting Association.

   seems to be here today by invitation.

   "Ru Xue, do you want to go say hello?" Shang Wenwen asked.

  Sheng Ruxue thought for a moment, then shook her head.

   "Forget it, Master and the others are busy with business at the moment, we were not suitable in the past."

  "also."

  The two walked forward and saw a mature and elegant middle-aged woman standing in front of a painting asking for a price.

  "Whose painting is that, someone is interested in bidding so soon?"

  Shang Wenwen was a little curious and took two quick steps forward.

   However, when she saw the artist's name next to the painting, her expression froze.

  "Who?"

  Sheng Ruxue asked and followed.

   Later, she also saw that name.

  "The Seventeenth Night"

  ——The shadow of the tree.

   Both fell silent.

  No wonder.

   Among these painters today, the shadow of the tree is definitely the best.

   No wonder people want to buy it so quickly.

   At the same time, they also heard the introduction of the gallery staff - four million.

   And this is just the starting price.

   At this moment, another old gentleman who looked to be in his fifties came over and also wanted to buy this painting.

   When there are multiple intended buyers of a painting, of course the one with the highest price wins.

  Sheng Ruxue glanced aside.

  Her painting hangs not far away, and occasionally people stop to watch, but so far, no one has asked for a price.

   Actually, it's not just her.

The other paintings exhibited by the    gallery are also inferior to the "Seventeenth Night" by the shadow of the tree.

  The middle-aged lady and the old gentleman have already started to increase their prices, obviously they are determined to win this painting.

  The quotation rose rapidly and soon exceeded 4.5 million.

   Many people noticed the situation here and looked at it one after another.

  If it can be successfully auctioned, this is the first painting sold in this exhibition.

   And from the perspective of this trend, it will definitely be auctioned for a high price, a real good start.

   The joy and excitement on the staff's faces almost overflowed.

   The higher the transaction price, the higher the commission for their gallery, and he can even give him more bonuses, of course he is happy.

   Finally, the old gentleman's price was 4.8 million.

   This is already a very staggering amount.

   The middle-aged lady showed some hesitation, and finally chose to give up.

   "Forget it."

  The old man smiled and looked at the painting with satisfaction.

  The staff smiled earnestly:

  "Mr. Zhou, congratulations."

The old gentleman asked, "Is the contract going to be signed upstairs?"

  "Yes, please-"

  “Wait.”

   Before the staff finished speaking, they heard a clear and pleasant female voice.

   Everyone looked back.

  Shang Wenwen frowned~IndoMTL.com~ whispered:

  "Ning Li? Why is she here?"

  Sheng Ruxue shook her head.

  Ning Li came straight to this side and stopped in front of the painting.

   Her gaze swept lightly from above, and immediately looked at the old gentleman.

  "Don't buy this painting."

  The old man looked blank: "Why?"

  Ning Li said softly:

  "Because this painting - is fake."

   When these words came out, everyone was shocked!

   The face of the staff changed immediately, took a step forward, and said sharply:

  "Miss, please pay attention to what you say!"

   At the art exhibition, he blatantly said that a painting was fake. Isn’t this a deliberate attempt to make trouble! ?

   It's late, don't wait.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)