Everyone looked in the direction of Tang Congyi, and Feng Wen stood proudly.
"Feng Wen, you're crazy!" The stylishly dressed woman looked a little gloomy. In her opinion, the matter was settled, but Cheng Yaojin came out, and she naturally felt unhappy.
"Boss Feng is so generous."
"Tsk tsk, the price has doubled. In addition, from Feng Wen's perspective, the value of this wood carving is probably far more than one million."
"Nonsense, how valuable are the works of masters? The few gadgets made by masters in Wenya Xuan can easily be sold for one million, not to mention such top-notch products with both form and spirit. Most masters are
Even if you spend three to five months of hard work, you may not be able to carve it out.”
"I think, even if it is really at the level of a master, it is not famous enough. Wood carvings are similar to antiques, calligraphy and paintings. No matter how good the carving is, if the author is not famous, selling it for more than 100,000 yuan is already a huge deal."
"Haha, idiot, with such level, why are you afraid of not being famous? Boss Feng is betting on the other party's potential and luck. Once he becomes famous, tsk tsk... the value unit will not be in the million yuan level."
People around were talking a lot, some recognizing the value of this wood carving.
Of course, there are also doubters.
A quarrel was about to begin.
In the venue, the woman stared at Feng Wen.
"Okay, Miss Wang, I'm sorry, I really like this masterpiece and I must get it, so please forgive me." Feng Wen maintained a gentle attitude.
"I'll offer one hundred..." When the woman wanted to continue bidding.
There were screams of surprise all around.
Zhou Huayang leaned over slightly and handed the wooden sculpture to Xiaoya, "Do you like it?"
"Yeah." Xiaoya was overjoyed and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Zhou Huayang stuffed it into her hand, "Then I'll give it to you."
He was more concerned about his understanding of the Xuanyuan Sensing Technique and the progress of his Divine Yuan cultivation, so this gadget seemed dispensable.
"Thank you, brother." Xiaoya didn't know the value of this thing. She just thought it was a trinket and accepted it without hesitation. Thank you.
Feng Wen, Tang Cong and others were in disbelief and froze on the spot.
"Just, just send it away like this?"
"What a waste! This work should be exhibited and held in domestic and foreign competitions. It will definitely win the championship easily."
This article was created by chance, and the same is true for crafts such as wood carvings. It is not often that inspiration comes to you.
In their opinion, if Zhou Huayang were to sculpt the same work again, it would definitely be difficult to reach this level.
"Hey..." I sighed for a while, feeling envious and jealous. It would be better to give it to them than to a little girl who doesn't know how to appreciate it.
"Thank you, thank you Master." Tang Cong responded and bowed repeatedly with a grateful look on his face.
He vaguely felt that as long as he observed this work for a few more days, he would be able to gain new insights and his skills would be improved to a higher level.
"Hey, isn't this Tang Congyi, Master Tang?"
Everyone was a little surprised, and their eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance.
"Look, as I said, this young man must be at the level of a master. Now even Tang Congyi is willing to be defeated."
The crowd gathered more and more, making it very noisy.
"Mr. Zhou, why are you... If you are not satisfied with the price, we can negotiate again." Feng Wen's face changed drastically, and he wanted to grab the wood carving.
Zhou Huayang glanced sideways, "I can give away my things if I like. Is there any problem?"
"Don't dare..."
"Hmph." Master, how can I give it to others? I want it.
When Fatty'er saw it on the statue, he stamped his feet anxiously and cried out to Zhou Huayang.
He also wanted to rush to Xiaoya and get the statue back.
"Okay, little bastard, there are so many toys at home, I just need this one. I'll carve it for you when I get back."
Zhou Huayang reluctantly leaned over and patted Fatty'er's head, then picked him up.
"Hmph." Don't lie to me.
Pang Dun'er immediately became much quieter, and glanced at Xiaoya from time to time, as if he was a nuisance who was robbing him of his things.
The expressions of the people on the side changed.
This master's work is used as a toy for a little wild boar?
They looked at each other. Did the master not know the value of his works, or was he from a good family?
"Master, I am Wang Yu from Purple Teng Art Gallery." The woman who just made the bid hurried forward, respectfully handed over a business card, and bowed slightly, "If you have other works, I am willing to buy them at a high price, even if they are for practicing.
Small works are also acceptable, and the price should be at least 300,000 yuan."
Feng Wen reacted, his face was a little ugly, and he glared at Wang Yu, but the bitch took a step ahead.
"Wenya Xuan is also willing to buy it at a high price, and the price is definitely higher than Wisteria Art Xuan."
When Feng Wen thought that he had been disrespectful to Zhou Huayang just now, he panicked and handed over his business card uneasily.
"Feng Wen, you...you are shameless!" Wang Yu was so angry that he yelled and said that the price was higher than that of Ziteng Yixuan? Wasn't this provoking her?
"Master, Ziteng Yixuan's price will never be lower than Feng Wen's, and you can ask about Feng Wen's character. This person has a despicable personality and often deceives customers and exploits craftsmen."
Having already broken up with each other, Wang Yu did not care about the friendship in the past and talked about some of Feng Wen's despicable behaviors in public.
Of course, many of the spectators knew who Feng Wen was.
The two became more and more violent, insulting each other regardless of appearance, and almost started to fight.
"Well, I will consider it." Zhou Huayang smiled slightly and put away their business cards.
I remembered to order wood, I just finished talking.
Feng Wen and Wang Yu had another argument, and both were willing to take out the best wood in the warehouse and supply it to Zhou Huayang for free.
"Okay, no need to argue, I won't take advantage of you." Zhou Huayang also gave his contact information to the two of them, and each ordered a batch of wood.
"Also, I need some saplings. Do you have this channel?" Zhou Huayang thought for a moment. There are some rare tree species in the wood. It would be troublesome for him to find them by himself.
"No problem, Master Zhou. How about we find a place to sit down and talk in detail?"
"Forget it, I still have something to do, let's call him." Zhou Huayang waved his hand and refused, not interested in wasting time on this.
Feng Wen, Wang Yu and others followed suit and sent Zhou Huayang out of the market.
"Master Zhou, I wonder if I can treat you to a meal to express my gratitude." Tang Congyi asked tentatively.
He wanted to get to know Zhou Huayang, and it would be best if he had the opportunity to ask for advice.
"Let's talk about it later when we have a chance." Zhou Huayang got into the car and drove away.
A group of people with complicated expressions were left behind, watching the car drive away, sighing and sighing with emotion.
"I'm so lucky today. I actually met the woodcarving master. He is so young. If word spreads, not many people will believe it, right?"
"Hey, I will have bragging rights with my friends in the future. I was lucky enough to meet Master Zhou before he became famous."
On this day, there was a rumor in the woodcarving market. A mysterious young man came to the Chunan City market and the works he carved casually were sold for millions of yuan. There were various versions, and the rumors became more and more mysterious.
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