One hundred thousand was Zhuo Yuexuan's intended price. She looked at Jiang Cheng gratefully, feeling a little happy inside.
Just then someone raised his hand and shouted: "One hundred and ten thousand!"
The person bidding was Chen Jingwei. He originally didn't want to bid, but Zhuo Yuexuan didn't give him face. She even went to get intimate with a disabled person in a wheelchair. This was a contempt for him.
He decided to buy this dead girl's painting and then tore it up in front of her, making her think highly of herself and dare to reject him.
When she heard Chen Jingwei asking for 110,000 yuan, Zhao Feifei was already very unhappy. He only asked for 80,000 yuan for her painting, which made her really angry.
"Two hundred thousand!" Jiang Cheng was very disdainful of Chen Jingwei, a clown, and cut him off with a fixed price. With an offer of 10,000, who was this to humiliate?
Hearing the quotation of 200,000 yuan, Chen Jingwei was not calm at all. He was rich, but he and his family felt that a painting was worthless. At 100,000 yuan, his parents also agreed to this price and let him
Take pictures of Zhuo Yuexuan to give the Zhuo family face.
110,000 yuan is already his limit. To spend 200,000 yuan on a broken painting is really crazy!
It's not worth the price at all. You might as well sell it for candy!
Chen Jingwei's face darkened and he stopped saying anything. Zhao Feifei looked at him suspiciously. She was afraid that he would speak again, but also afraid that he would not speak. She was frightened by the 200,000 yuan. Is this person really from a wealthy family or a fake?
I only have so little money, so I don’t dare to call!
He really stopped screaming! This painting by Zhuo Yuexuan was sold for 200,000 yuan.
This is the highest transaction price so far!
Anyone who takes a photo of a painting by an artist must go on stage to take a photo with the author of the painting.
Jiang Cheng was pushed onto the stage by the staff and took a photo with Zhuo Yuexuan.
Zhuo Yuexuan whispered: "Thank you, I will pay you back the money later!"
Jiang Cheng was stunned, why should he pay him back? He had plenty of money, and besides, he really wanted to buy it.
"No, I like this painting." Jiang Cheng said.
The auction continued. After Zhuo Yuexuan stepped down from the stage, she ran towards Ling Xiaowei with an embarrassed look on her face.
"Congratulations! You got a good price!" Ling Xiaowei said with a smile.
"Thank you!" Zhuo Yuexuan smiled. Her thanks were not only congratulations to Xie Ling Xiaowei, but also deep gratitude. Thanks to her for letting her know Jiang Cheng.
Today is the happiest day since her parents passed away. She is very, very happy.
The fourth painting after Zhuo Yuexuan also sold for a high price of 100,000, followed by Ling Xiaowei's painting, a sunrise picture! When Shi Mingwei saw this painting, he recognized it.
It was the sunrise he and Xiaowei saw on the train.
The painting is so good! This is a memory that he and Xiaowei share. He must take a picture of this painting no matter what.
The author of the painting was announced, and many people started talking when they saw this completely unfamiliar name. Those who had never believed that it was Ling Xiaowei's painting were now so ashamed that they could not raise their heads.
"I never expected that it was really Ling Xiaowei who painted it!"
"Her paintings are really good."
"She is good-looking and can draw well. She is truly a beautiful and talented woman."
There was a flurry of discussion below. Those who had stepped down on her before changed their tone and turned into praise and flattery.
Ling Xiaowei went on stage to express her creative inspiration. While having an awkward chat with the host, she suddenly saw a few people in the crowd waving to her. Ling Xiaowei took a closer look and her heart skipped a beat.
Those familiar faces, Ling Xiaowei almost rushed off the stage and hugged each other.
The visitors were her dearest father, and Zhang Cuifen. She held Mingming in one hand and Xiaoyue in the other. When Mingming saw Ling Xiaowei, he started jumping up and down, shouting: "Sister!"
Zhang Cuifen covered Mingming's mouth and whispered: "No need to shout loudly, this is outside."!
With them were Sister Xiao Yu, who was fully armed with a hat and glasses, and Zhang Yunfei.
What else did Ling Xiaowei want to say about her creative inspiration? She was so happy at the moment that she wanted to leave the stage immediately. But she controlled it, stabilized her emotions, and answered the host's questions calmly.
After the chat ended, the auction began. Because Ling Xiaowei's intended price was high, the starting price was not cheap, starting at 100,000 yuan.
This starting price immediately aroused heated discussion among everyone, and some people started to boo.
"This painter is not well-known, but he really dares to raise a price and is not afraid of losing the auction!"
"It's really ignorant. It's so crazy."
It's a pity that before those people could say enough, someone raised their hand and shouted the price!
"One hundred and fifty thousand!" someone said.
The person who spoke was her father. Ling Xiaowei pursed her lips and smiled, expressing encouragement and thanks to her father.
After a while someone shouted: "Two hundred thousand!"
Wow! The crowd became lively. Ling Xiaowei didn’t recognize this person either. She glanced at the master and his wife, but the master and his wife also looked surprised. This... was not a request from the master and his wife!
Could it be a true fan? Ling Xiaowei was very happy to see this. It seems that many people still like her works.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!" Someone quoted again.
"Three hundred thousand!"
The people who made the quotations came one after another, some they knew and some they didn't know. Sister Xiao Yu actually dared to make a quotation and quoted 400,000 yuan! Looking at her like that, most likely she was here to make fun of her and raise the price for her!
Zhang Cuifen was so frightened that her palms sweated when she heard the price. As soon as she left the train station and arrived in the capital, she felt like she had entered a different world. How could the people in this world be so tall?
Especially at this moment, she was frightened to death when she saw these people shouting for hundreds of thousands. She had never heard of so much money in her whole life.
Do these people live in the same world as her? Why are they so rich?
"Hey! Stop yelling. We don't have that much money. Just give it a try." Zhang Cuifen pulled Ling Guoqiang. She knew he wanted to help Xiaowei, but she really couldn't scream. He sold the factory.
I can't afford this, and I don't know if the money to buy the paintings will be given to Xiaowei.
"Got it!" Ling Guoqiang responded. He looked at Xiaowei lovingly, feeling happy and happy in his heart. Seeing Xiaowei standing confidently on the stage, he was so happy that the corners of his eyes were moist with joy.
His daughter has made a difference, she really has made a difference! He is so happy.
The price has been raised to 500,000 yuan. The person who quoted 500,000 yuan was actually Bai Xue. Ling Xiaowei was very surprised!
Why would she want to have her painting auctioned? Five hundred thousand is her intended price, which is also the highest price among all paintings so far.
The price was very high, and she should have been very satisfied, but...she didn't want this painting to be photographed by Bai Xue.
At this moment, Shi Mingwei whispered something to Jiang Cheng who was standing beside him.
Jiang Cheng raised his hands and said: "Eight hundred thousand!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar!
