"Okay, okay, you are so grown up, but you still like to cry." Zhou Huayang sighed.
Chu Shulin looked envious at the side, and he could claim to be Master Zhou's disciple. Yun Huaying was really a blessing in disguise this time.
Even if Zhou Huayang's intention was to make Yun Huaying more powerful.
Earlier in the Beijing International Exhibition, children playing with pigs was only spread in a small area in China, and very few people knew the name of Liu Shen.
This time is different. The two will take the opportunity of a press conference to show their works to the world.
The author Zhou Huayang will naturally become a blockbuster, Yun Huaying, who is a disciple of Liu Shen, will also be proud of you, and the slander and attacks on the Internet will naturally subside.
Kelki's expression was complicated. When he looked at Yun Huaying, he no longer felt covetousness, but felt more jealous.
Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to Kelki during the whole process.
"Mr. Zhou, I'll come and visit you another day." He still kept smiling and bowed respectfully.
I thought that after Zhou Hua's foreign attitude subsided, he would prepare a generous gift and maybe he would change his mind. Who really doesn't care about the tuition fee of 10 million US dollars?
"Forget it, you are not welcome here."
Zhou Huayang didn't have a good look on his face and frowned slightly. The other party's attitude made it difficult to teach him a lesson.
Kelki didn't know it yet, but he had walked through the gates of hell. When he left, he was impressed by Zhou Huayang's age and skill, and recalled the magic of the statue.
"If those old guys from Rosen saw it, they would definitely regret it... Haha, isn't it okay to mock Chinese art?"
"They never imagined that there would be such a talented person in a remote mountain village in China."
Kelki didn't forget to make a few sarcastic remarks. After all, he was really frustrated before, but when he thought that someone would be more embarrassed than himself, he felt much better.
The thin man sitting in the passenger seat muttered something, a little helpless.
After all, the big boss had previously said that he wanted people to beat Zhou Huayang, and now he was possessed by him.
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"Master Zhou, when the storm subsides, I will come to visit you again."
Beside the car, Yun Huaying and the two bowed to say goodbye and got into the car.
Behind him was a truck carrying the statue.
Chu Shulin has already contacted a friend and will pick them up in Chunan. The most important thing is to transport the statue and treat it like a peerless treasure. I heard that many bodyguards have been mobilized to protect it.
Zhou Huayang stood at the entrance of the village for a while, then turned around and went back.
When we arrived at the door of the house, Fatty Er rushed out.
This little bastard was wearing sunglasses, a little pirate hat, and a small schoolbag. Heibao followed closely behind him, wearing a pink triangle scarf.
As for Xiaoxue, she was squatting on the balcony on the third floor, looking down like a lady, looking down at Zhou Huayang's return.
"Hmph~" Master, let's go out for a walk, and I'll treat you to a big meal!
The fat man raised his head.
"Are you treating me to a big dinner?" Zhou Huayang raised his eyebrows. This little bastard always eats and drinks other people's food. Could it be that he's treating me to fruits from the Xishan Orchard?
By the way, this fruit tree was not planted by Pang Dun'er. He usually knows how to harm fruit trees, but now he is being generous to others?
"Hmph..." Yes, there are a lot of snacks, they must be waiting for me now.
He seemed to notice someone carrying a bag at the corner and secretly looked here.
Fatty'er was immediately overjoyed, "Master, look!"
Zhou Huayang naturally noticed that when a young man in the village met his eyes, the man smiled sheepishly.
"Hmph!" Master, I'm going to treat you to a big dinner. Can you treat me to a meal? I want that kind of red rice.
"You are very good at calculating. If I listen to you, wouldn't I be just like you, a pig?"
Zhou Huayang picked up Fatty and flicked its piggy nose, "Stop messing around with me and don't even look at what time it is. How can I still make you hungry for dinner?"
"Hmph~" Hate it! I don't like you.
But when Zhou Huayang picked it up, he immediately stopped clamoring to play outside and rubbed it coquettishly against Zhou Huayang's chest.
Hei Bao thought for a while and had no choice but to follow.
"Hmph..." Master, can I eat more than Xiaoxue and the smelly bird? I have a small appetite.
When I walked into the house, Fatty was still chirping.
Zhou Huayang didn't even bother to talk to it, and this little bastard didn't know when he became a chatterbox. Even if he didn't reply to him, he could talk to him for a long time, and the more he talked to him, the more enthusiastic he became.
In the living room on the second floor, my mother was chatting with some friends. When they saw Zhou Huayang coming back, they were obviously happy.
"Huayang, I heard from Cuihong and the others that Old Man Wei sold a wood carving you carved for two hundred thousand!" Zhao Hexiu couldn't help but say.
"Oh, the buyer is a wealthy foreigner and loves wood carving, so he paid a high price."
Zhou Huayang heard Xu Qing talk about this on his way back and was not surprised.
"If you sell them to cultural toys or wood carving shops in the city, you will definitely not be able to get them at this price." Zhou Huayang added.
That wood carving does not have the signature of "Willow God".
Of course, that guy Feng Wen might buy it, but without a signature, the price would definitely not be so exaggerated.
"Really..." Zhao Hexiu and others were doubtful.
Those few friends were hesitant to speak, obviously they had other thoughts and they were too embarrassed to speak.
After chatting for a while, seeing that it was almost five o'clock, they refused Zhao Hexiu's offer to stay and went home to cook.
"Son, the wood carvings given to Old Man Wei's grandson must have been made casually, and they are all worth two hundred thousand. There are a lot of your carefully carved works in Fat Dun'er's nest upstairs. If that man comes to the village again in the future, he may be willing to
acquisition.
"At least we can't put him in the nest of a fat little pig like Fatty. This guy is also prone to bedwetting. What a bad luck he's got."
Zhao Hexiu thought to himself and walked to the third floor, preparing to preserve these wood carvings.
Zhou Huayang looked helpless. The fat man in his arms was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped down crying and hugged Zhao Hexiu's thigh.
"Hmph!" Master mother, what are you doing? Those are all mine.
Pang Dun'er hugged her tightly and never let go. Those things were given to her by her master!
"Mom, forget it, I can carve hundreds or even thousands of this thing at will. It's not that exaggerated. There are really people willing to buy it at a high price. There is no need to take this little fat pig's toy."
Zhou Huayang gave some advice.
I had other plans in my mind. If the statue was displayed, the name of Liu Shen would be spread throughout China. By then, I could sell a few pieces and make extra money.
"Okay..." Zhao Hexiu hesitated for a while, and seeing how pitiful Fatty was, she gave up, not forgetting to glare and threaten, "Little fat pig, you can't urinate on those wooden sculptures, do you know?"
"Hmph!" I haven't wet the bed for a long time.
Fatty'er turned his head away. Someone peed his pants last time. It's true.
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At the same time, more than a dozen associations including the Chinese Woodcarving Association, the Literary Association, and the Painting and Calligraphy Association issued statements on the Internet, seriously protesting against Rosen and others for distorting facts and smearing China.
They also supported the withdrawal of Chu Shulin, Yun Huaying and others, and both well-known and unknown artists came forward to vouch for it.
"Oppose the actions of the Logan Consortium in manipulating the judging team, temporarily changing the results of the competition and distorting the facts, and fabricating rumors to slander Yun Huaying and many other Chinese masters."
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