After Wan Yunting completed the transaction procedures, he held Huangfu Xueyi's "Love at the Fishing Port" painting in his hands, as well as a piece of modern blue and white porcelain he had photographed. He held the two works and talked and laughed with Kang Hongwen.
He walked out of the auction hall.
Wang Jun was even holding the scroll of his thin gold calligraphy work, looking at his proud look, which made Zhang Huamao and other bosses feel jealous, and really wanted to let Wan Yunting write it in private now.
Several works were sold to them for collection. Unfortunately, they were not Kang Hongwen and had that kind of friendship with Wan Yunting, so they could only envy Wang Jun.
Outside the auction hall, there was a group of reporters gathered around to interview Wan Yunting. When he saw the driver, he, Kang Hongwen and the others chose to quietly leave the Tianyu Auction Hall through another side exit.
Originally, Kang Hongwen and Wang Jun wanted to invite Wan Yunting out for a late-night snack or something, but Wan Yunting wanted to go to Gu Luotang's place tonight, so they declined and drove his silver car towards Gufu.
Go straight in the direction.
Of course Gu Luotang didn't sleep. As soon as he received the message from the man, he happily ran out wearing a coat, came to the door and opened it. He saw Wan Yunting holding two boxes, one long and one big.
Naturally, it contains Huangfu Xueyi's paintings and the blue and white porcelain vase.
"Here, get one for me."
Wan Yunting handed the long box to Gu Luotang. She asked with doubts: "Why did you take a picture too? What is this?"
"Yeah, the painting of the fishing port."
Wan Yunting helped close the door. Gu Luotang was surprised and said, "Is it Mr. Huangfu's painting of the fishing port?"
Obviously, Gu Luotang has been paying attention to tonight's auction, but he did not expect that the man would take a picture of Mr. Huangfu's painting.
"Yeah, go back quickly, don't stay cold..."
Seeing that Gu Luotang was not wearing enough clothes and it was cold again tonight, Wan Yunting carried her into the house and returned to the boudoir in the east wing where she lived...
At this time, all the aunts in the house have fallen asleep. Qi Miaomiao in the small courtyard is probably not asleep yet. She doesn't know that Wan Yunting is coming tonight, but that girl is avoiding him now. Even if she knows that Wan Yunting is coming,
, she didn’t dare to come to senior sister’s boudoir...
Gu Luotang returned to the study, couldn't help but open the delicate box, took out the long scroll inside, placed it on the big desk and opened it slowly. Looking at this picture of the fishing port, Gu Luotang couldn't help but marvel: "Huangfu
The old gentleman's painting skills have reached their peak."
Wan Yunting put the box containing blue and white porcelain aside, walked up to the woman, put his big hands around her waist, and said with a smile: "Do you like it?"
"Yes, I like it…"
Gu Luotang turned his face to look at the man and said, "I have always wanted to collect Mr. Huangfu's paintings. Unfortunately, he has not produced new paintings in these years, and I have no chance to collect them. By the way, how much did you spend on them?"
"
Wan Yunting smiled and said, "It's not much. If you like it, take it. I took the picture just to give it to you."
Gu Luotang felt happy. Before, she was a little unhappy because the man couldn't take her to the charity auction tonight. Now that the man specially took pictures of Mr. Huangfu's paintings and gave them to him, Gu Luotang couldn't help but kiss them.
The man slapped his cheek, smiled happily and said, "Thank you."
Wan Yunting hugged her from behind, kissed her pink cheek, and said with a smile: "You're still polite to me."
Gu Luotang smiled coquettishly and continued to admire the picture of the fishing port, without asking the man how much he paid for it.
But when Gu Luotang saw the news the next morning and learned that the man spent 500 million to take a picture of Mr. Huangfu's work, her jaw dropped.
"stop looking…"
Wan Yunting, who was holding Gu Luotang, couldn't bear it and smiled evilly into her ear: "Didn't you say you wanted to show me in those two clothes?
Wear it now."
Suddenly Gu Luotang's pretty face turned red with embarrassment, Ruomou glanced at the man charmingly, and said shyly: "You hate it, why don't you let me look at it again."
"You can see it tomorrow, I want to see you now..."
"Geez, brother Yunting, don't, it's itchy..."
Gu Luotang smiled coquettishly, being teased by the man's dishonest hands, and did not care to continue admiring Mr. Huangfu's fishing port scene. The two of them moved to the boudoir, where Gu Luotang was wearing a very seductive and sexy ancient style.
Hanfu gauze skirt, and also specially showed an ancient style dance to the man...
The next morning, major media outlets rushed to report on the news of the Huadu City charity auction last night. Among them, a wild cursive calligraphy work by Wan Yunting was sold for a sky-high price of 450 million, which completely shocked the entire Huadu City.
The city, and even the national literary and art circles...
For a time, all kinds of opinions were flying all over the sky. Some said it was not worth the sky-high price, while others said it was worth the money. After all, Wan Yunting is a young calligraphy master in the contemporary calligraphy circle and is known as the Immortal of Ten Thousand Calligraphers.
However, most people think that it was deliberately hyped by those people. After all, a calligraphy work sold for 450 million, which is definitely the first person in the history of the country, and it is a ceiling level.
Even Fan Liren, a leading figure in the literary world, could not have a single calligraphy work photographed at the time, so some people compared it with him and thought that Wan Yunting was so virtuous and capable.
However, the news soon reported that Wan Yunting paid 500 million to take a picture of Huangfu Xueyi's "Sentiment at the Fishing Port" painting, which caused a sensation in the entire art world.
Immediately, some people said that Wan Yunting was a fool for spending 500 million to take the painting "Love at the Fishing Port".
Because in the past, the highest auction price of Huangfu Xueyi's paintings was more than 80 million, and hundreds of millions was already a sky-high price. But Wan Yunting spent 500 million. He either had too much money and no place to burn it, or he was a fool.
When more people carefully understood what happened at last night's charity auction and learned why Wan Yunting spent 500 million to buy Huangfu Xueyi's painting, some literati suddenly started talking, saying: "Mr. Wan
The overall situation is admirable."
"Yes, he did this to save Mr. Huangfu's face!"
For a moment, everyone understood that Wan Yunting did this to save the face of Mr. Huangfu, so that the local literati in Huadu City, and even the literati in the national art circle, would deeply admire Wan Yunting's move.
After all, some people also know that Huangfu Hongfang, the grandson of Huangfu Xueyi, was targeting Wan Yunting in every aspect of the Lanting Prize calligraphy competition!
But at last night's auction, they spent 500 million to buy Mr. Huangfu's work regardless of previous suspicions. This pattern impressed the contemporary young people in the literary and art circles and gave everyone a new view of Wan Yunting.
As soon as the news came out, it immediately topped the hot search list, once again pushing Wan Yunting to the top...
But at this time, he quietly got up at six o'clock, and drove home while the aunties in Gufu didn't get up.
After Gu Luotang got up in the morning, he read the news and learned about what happened to the man last night. When he saw that he spent 500 million to take a picture of Mr. Huangfu's fishing port love painting, he was so shocked that Gu Luotang quickly called the man to confirm that the matter was true.
…
Wan Yunting, who was at home at this time, was having breakfast in the restaurant and told Gu Luotang. The woman was shocked, but more moved. After all, the 500 million paintings were given away as soon as they were told.
After hanging up the phone with Gu Luotang, Wan Yunting saw Duan Yingying coming back from practicing the exercises and said, "Have you finished practicing?"
Duan Yingying wiped her sweat with a towel, glanced at him and said, "When did you come back?"
"Seven o'clock in the morning."
Wan Yunting drank his porridge and said lazily.
"Huh, did you fool around again last night?"
Duan Yingying took the porridge that Huang Guilan served, and this time she said thank you.
Wan Yunting glanced at her and said: "I think you are itchy. Are you lazy when I'm not at home these days? I'll check it later. If it's not up to standard, all the bags I bought for you will be taken back."
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Duan Yingying glared angrily and snorted: "You are so shameless. You said you would give it to me, but you have the nerve to take it back."
"What am I sorry for?"
Wan Yunting drank the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl disapprovingly, and said: "With prizes comes punishment. If you don't practice up to standard, you will naturally be punished. Hurry up and finish your meal. I'll wait for you in the backyard."
After saying that, Wan Yunting put down the dishes and got up and went to the backyard, sat on a leisure chair, lit a cigarette and smoked, planning to test Duan Yingying's kung fu before going to work in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department...