The Cultural Square is crowded with people, coming in and out, flowing endlessly, and classical music is played in the square.

"Why are there so many people?" Tang Xiaochuan squeezed into the crowd and walked towards the exhibition hall.

Lei Laohu's voice sounded in his ears: "Sir, the creators of the works participating in the exhibition are the most influential artists in the young and middle-aged art world today, and they come from all over the world! These people who come to the exhibition are art lovers. According to my analysis of entry and exit records, in the past week, there have been as many as 110,000 foreign art lovers coming to Binhai!"

"How do you know that those foreigners are art lovers?" Tang Xiaochuan said curiously.

"Because some of these people live in hotels near the Cultural Square, and some have records of entering the exhibition hall. Most people on the Internet have had news that they used to collect artworks!"

Big data analysis is terrible!

Tang Xiaochuan walked to the entrance of the exhibition hall and found out that he had to buy tickets before he was allowed to enter. He was speechless and had to spend ten yuan to buy a ticket before entering the exhibition hall.

Tang Xiaochuan didn't know what the organizer thought about this kind of ticket sale, but he knew that doing so would definitely block many people other than cultural and art enthusiasts. They were not interested in it themselves. Wouldn't it be deterrent to sell tickets?

Of course, the organizers may have their considerations, and keeping uninterested people out of the door can greatly relieve the pressure on security.

The venue of the exhibition hall includes a huge hall and dozens of halls upstairs and downstairs. Tang Xiaochuan was very curious about which company has the ability to collect so many functions and has the courage to rent such a large venue. You must know that the cost of placing these venues for a day is not a small amount. In addition, it also has to be considered the salary of security and service personnel. Can you earn it back?

Tang Xiaochuan followed the crowd of people participating in the exhibition. He found that calligraphy and painting works were hung on the wall, and there were many booths in the middle of the exhibition hall, some jars, jars, and jade carvings were basically placed on the exhibition hall, with tempered glass protective covers separating these artworks from the outside world.

Tang Xiaochuan didn't know anything about the art world. He walked from downstairs to upstairs, and then from downstairs to downstairs. He had never heard of any of the creators of the exhibited works.

But that doesn't matter. Photography is allowed to be taken here because these are modern works of art and do not exist because taking photos will destructively cause the work.

When he walked from the upstairs exhibition hall to the downstairs exhibition hall for the second time and photographed all the works in all the large and small exhibition halls, Tang Xiaochuan walked to a place without a single person and asked in a low voice: "Lao Lei, how about it?"

Lei Laohu's voice rang in his ears: "Sir, all the exhibited works, their creators' names and other information have been taken!"

"very good!"

Tang Xiaochuan followed some people leaving and walked to the exit. He asked a security guard: "Brother, how many days will this exhibition be exhibited?"

The security guard replied: "One week, today is the fifth day!"

Fortunately, there are still two days left besides today.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Tang Xiaochuan asked Lei Laohu to open a short video at any time and enter the name and related information of the creator of the artworks photographed in the Art Exhibition Hall of the Cultural Plaza to search one by one. Anyone who can be searched will show that this person has any works in the next two thousand years, so his reputation will definitely be famous in the future world. Once such a person's works are discovered, they will definitely be sold at a sky-high price.

Lei Laohu processed information very quickly, and in just a blink of an eye, the result was already out.

"Sir, after searching and comparing, there are thirteen people who will still have their works in the next two thousand years, and three of them have a reputation in the art world far more than others, but twenty-five of the works in the exhibition hall have been circulated more than two thousand years later!"

Tang Xiaochuan touched his chin, "What do you mean is that I can't buy these twenty-five works, because if I buy these twenty-five works and hang them in the shop of casual short videos, once they are bought by people in the future, two identical works will appear in the future world?"

"That's what it means!"

Tang Xiaochuan nodded, "Then I won't buy these twenty-five works. When we go to the big purchase tomorrow, we will automatically exclude these twenty-five works! As long as the other works of these thirteen people are not bought, you must remind me to buy them!"

"Okay, sir!"

Early the next morning, Tang Xiaochuan, as usual, under the spur of Lei Laohu, under the guidance of him, conducted two hours of high-intensity training, and set out at 8 o'clock to drive to the Cultural Square.

At 8:40, he entered the exhibition hall of the Cultural Plaza. There seemed to be a lot more people participating in the exhibition today than yesterday.

Starting from the first floor, Tang Xiaochuan walked along the wall first and followed the crowd to visit the calligraphy and painting works on the wall.

"Sir, you can buy this word!" Lei Laohu's voice sounded in his ears.

When Tang Xiaochuan heard this, he turned his head and looked at it. The word was written by a man named Jia Xu, with a price of 18,000 rmb. He immediately stopped and waved to the nearby staff.

A girl with a breastplate hanging in a suit and uniform walked over quickly, "Sir, is there anything you can do for you?"

Tang Xiaochuan pointed to the work hanging on the wall, "I bought this word from Jia Xu, and I will wrap it up for me!"

"Okay!" The girl immediately called a colleague to help. The two of them took the word down and rolled it into a scroll, then put it in a cylinder and sealed it.

"Sir, I've got it for you. Do you need to visit other works? We will send someone to escort you home regardless of the number of works worth more than 200,000 yuan. The works worth less than 200,000 yuan can only be taken away by themselves." The little girl said with a smile.

Many visitors around looked at Tang Xiaochuan.

Tang Xiaochuan said: "In this way, you can find your manager and find two security guards to push a cart. If I like any work, you can wrap it up and put it into the cart, and settle it together at that time!"

All the visitors watching the fun were speechless. This kid was really speechless. Do you think he was visiting the supermarket? If you want to buy anything, just put it in the cart?

But among the visitors, many girls looked at Tang Xiaochuan with a hot look, and they all made up their minds to follow and see what this kid would do next.

A manager quickly rushed over with two strong security guards after receiving the report.

"I am Hu Tingfan, what do you call me?" The manager enthusiastically extended his hand to Tang Xiaochuan.

"Submitted to Tang!"

"Okay, Mr. Tang, now I will follow a few security brothers and staff to serve you!"

Tang Xiaochuan nodded, let alone, these people are still very professional, and they don’t look down on him just because Tang Xiaochuan is dressed normally.

"Wrap this painting!" Tang Xiaochuan stood in front of a landscape painting priced at 32,000 yuan for a minute and said to the manager next to him.

"Xiaochun, take it down and wrap it up!" The manager immediately signaled to the staff.

After only about a quarter of an hour, six works of art were put into the cart pushed by the security guard, but the total value was only a little over 100,000.

Tang Xiaochuan stopped in front of a Chinese landscape painting. The price of this painting is 228,000 yuan. It was the first time Tang Xiaochuan saw a modern landscape painting that is so high. This shows that the creator should have a considerable reputation in the collection of Chinese paintings.

"Back up!" Tang Xiaochuan said with his arms and said, then walked towards the next work.

The people watching the fun around couldn't help but secretly gasp for them to spend so much money to buy a painting drawn by modern people. Moreover, the paintings are only in their thirties, so they won't go so crazy even if they beat them to death.

"There must be something wrong with this child's brain!" A man whispered to his girlfriend.

My girlfriend gave her boyfriend a blank look and said, "I see you going crazy. Maybe people think that this painting is worth the price and there is a lot of room for appreciation in the future?"
Chapter completed!