Fang Zheng is amused by Xiaobai and is not in a hurry to return to Tengyun town. He wants to stay in Beijing for a day to see Professor Ma and get together with Xiaobai.
Xiao Bai brings Fang Zheng to his gallery.
"Deng Deng Da!"
Xiaobai opens his arms with great force.
Welcome master Fang to Linjiang Artists Gallery
"Why have you been so arrogant since you fell in love?"
Xiaobai is not so timid as before, especially confident, confident a little arrogant.
"With a good boyfriend. Come on, look. "
It's not to mention that it's very big. It's three or four hundred square meters. The rent of such a large gallery is several million a year. The decoration is first-class. The exhibition hall, the back studio and the small living room are all available.
"It's a good place."
"Not bad. When my gallery opened, brother Xu came to celebrate for me instead of you two. He also said that it was very good, and he also said that he would rent such a large place for you to open the gallery in the opposite building. "
Fang Zhengyi laughs and takes out his mobile phone to have a look. Xu Haodong hasn't called yet. Agricultural Expo is so busy, why don't you call yourself.
"Look at my paintings. All the paintings I've done in the last year are here. "
Xiaobai pointed to the thirty or forty paintings on the wall.
Xiaobai's landscape painting is first-class. The scenery is very beautiful. Xiaobai's painting technique is like a filter, which can show the most beautiful and the best side.
"Professor Ma sometimes comes to have a look. Professor Ma is really nice. I'll benefit a lot from some advice. They call me to go to any salon seminar they hold, and my paintings have participated in two or three art exhibitions recommended by him. "
"I've heard from the manager that your paintings are hard to find now. Let's take a closer look. Xiaobai's painting has made great progress.
"Let your boyfriend buy it."
Xiaobai is a little shy. His boyfriend doesn't let him sell it. Even if he sells it, only his boyfriend can buy it. This creates a false impression that it's hard to find a painting. On the contrary, it's full of gimmicks, driving up the price of his paintings.
"Show me your painting. Don't you mean to bring back some? "
Fang Zheng nodded and opened his oversized suitcase. Each painting was wrapped in foam paper. He was afraid of bumping. He was more careful to bring back some paintings than porcelain.
Xiaobai helped him to take the painting apart layer by layer.
"I spent ten paintings, five of them went to the art exhibition, and the rest I took back to China to sell by my agent."
"Don't you plan a solo exhibition?"
"He is very busy now. There are many places to use money. I want to help him earn some money in case of emergency."
"Let me tell you the truth, my boyfriend is not in the business of agricultural products. He appreciates brother Xu and wants to make friends with him, but there is no good chance. I also tell him about you two. He says brother Xu is a man. It's also a coincidence. We had a stewed chicken with red mushrooms when we had dinner. I said I've seen this little mushroom before. I just chatted. As soon as I learned that dried red mushrooms were very expensive, he was a businessman and thought faster than me. He immediately started to investigate the market. Wouldn't he cooperate? My boyfriend said that he would hand over the business to brother Xu slowly. You two have a good day ahead of you. "
Xiaobai explains with a smile, but Fang Zheng doesn't expect that although it's cooperation, Xu Haodong's business will be in the future.
"Thank you."
No wonder Xu Haodong is busy running around. Xiaobai's boyfriend has transferred his business to him.
"Who are we with. Man. Besides, I have one thing that you help me with. "
Fang Zheng and Xu Haodong also remember a lot when they helped Xiaobai.
Take apart the foam paper, Xiao Bai's eyes brighten, put these paintings on the easel, stand far away and look carefully.
"We are not at the same level. You have not made any progress!"
A series of five paintings by Fang Zheng, cloud.
This series is the cloud. Unpredictable clouds.
The clouds before the Rainstorm over the waves are overwhelming, giving people a sense of oppression and the insignificance of human beings. Like ten thousand horses galloping, sweeping the whole sky.
In the valley, thin clouds flow like silk, gently covering the mountain peaks, the peaks looming.
Gorgeous sky, red clouds all over the sky, fire clouds, colorful, like a brilliant flame burning, blooming the most beautiful red.
There are spray high splash and white clouds in the sky together, transparent water droplets, white clouds, big white clouds piled up like a mountain.
The rolling clouds are stacked together, thick and heavy, and the color turns from white to black. A flash of lightning appears in the cloud, such as the blue demon dragon, lightning and thunder, which is shocking and majestic.
Each picture shows different shapes of clouds.
Bring a variety of immersive feelings.
The room was oppressed, it was like a spring breeze, it was amazing, it was cool and comfortable, it was awe and terror, only after seeing five paintings, my mood fluctuated.
Very explosive, rendering sense, full of tension, can be put."Great."
"Your painting is also very good. I like your painting of the countryside."
Fang Zheng looks at Xiaobai's unfinished pastoral scenery. It should be the wheat harvest season. The golden wheat fields are very bright. There is also an old man in a straw hat smoking on the ridge.
"Master Fang is really worthy of further study in a famous school!"
"Mr. Jiang's eyes are full of beautiful scenery!"
"Let's talk to each other."
"De Gaulle!"
I can't help laughing any more,. You flatter me, I flatter you, and I feel good about myself.
"Take a picture, in memory!"
Jiang Xiaobai quickly went to get the camera, took a picture one by one, and then took another picture with Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng was extremely uncooperative.
"Let's go to dinner first. I'm very hungry. After eating, we went to Professor Ma. I'll go back to Tengyun town. "
Tengyun town hasn't been back for more than a year, and he also wants to go back to see his aunt as soon as possible. Xu Haodong is busy and has to go back. It's better to wait for him at home.
Xiaobai agreed to put these paintings away, and the agent ran in.
"Ah, ah, master Fang!"
Holding Fang Zheng's hand, he shook his face with a smile.
"I'm looking forward to your coming back. I'm looking forward to your coming back at last."
"Brother Wang said that his performance has declined since you went to school."
Xiaobai joked, and the agent nodded.
"Well, you and Mr. Jiang are both trumps in my hand. Especially after you became famous, the supply of paintings was in short supply. Many painters and collectors asked about your paintings. Mr. Jiang's paintings are not easy to sell. Mr. Fang's learning task is heavy and he has no time to draw. I have to trust them and so on. After receiving the phone call from teacher Fang, didn't I come here nonstop? What about the painting? Where is it? Let me see! "
Xiaobai gave way and pointed to the five paintings behind him that he didn't have time to put them away.
"Mr. Fang, you have made great progress!"
"What's the price now?"
"It's high. The main reason is that your paintings are too hard to buy and they are very popular. The number of such a series of paintings is less than that. "
Without blinking, the agent looked closer and held out five fingers.
"I'm going to hype it up a little bit, and I'm going to run it. Seven million is no problem."
The price is so high. What a surprise.
"Academic qualifications are here. You have been admitted to the Royal Academy of fine arts and caused a sensation in the whole painting world. Many collectors buy now just to appreciate in the future. "
The agent went around a few paintings for several times, which was amazing.
"If you two had painted more paintings for me to sell, I would have become a multimillionaire. How can others compare with you. I will take these paintings back now and hold a small exhibition. No, no, no, I want to hold a large exhibition. I want to make a good hype. The main theme is your two paintings. Put Mr. Fang's paintings in the most prominent position. Don't play, Mr. Jiang. Take the time to draw. "
As he said that he was about to take away the paintings, Fang argued for a moment.
"I want to show it to Professor Ma."
"I'll collect them first and put out advertisements for hype. Professor Ma, they can come directly to my gallery to see the paintings. This is my biggest business this year. I must make a good plan to make you hot this year and every year. It won't disappear in the audience's mind. When you return home, I'll hold a national tour exhibition for you to ensure your popularity! "
Agents see Fang Zheng's paintings just as they see dollars, and they don't let go of those they like.
"Mr. Jiang, please give me these three paintings, and I'll make you even more popular! I took it!
By the way, the agent who mowed the grass and caught the rabbit also searched a few of Jiang Xiaobai's paintings and was about to run downstairs.
"Oh, no, my boyfriend said he would not let me sell it!"
Xiaobai chases out, and the agent scolds Jiang Xiaobai while running.
"Are you stupid? Your painting has been collected by your boyfriend. Does he give you money? In the end, the appreciation is also your boyfriend's capital. You didn't get any money in your whole life! Are you stupid! I sold it for you and gave you all the money. Why can't you? "
Xiaobai stopped chasing, blinking, blinking, maybe, what the agent said is reasonable.
Fang Zheng is holding a smile. Xiaobai is really a little idiot.
The agent said, "I'll invite you to dinner later. I can drive faster than a rabbit. It's gone.".
"How stingy. We're not even going to have dinner
, with his brokers in the small white Tucao, make complaints about the nod, which is also agreed by the party.
"Now what?"
"You invite me, I come back from a long way, all the Manchu and Han people should be here."
Fang Zheng reaches out his hand and has a good meal today to supplement vitamins!
Xiaobai screamed my pocket money! Take Fang Zheng to find Professor Ma.
Professor Ma took his students to collect wind, but he was not at school.On the phone, Professor Ma was very sorry. How could he miss it.
"Well, I'll go back to Tengyun town first, and I'll come to see you when you come back."
"Tell your agent not to sell the paintings and send them away. I'll go back after more than ten days. I want to see your paintings!"
"All right!"
Professor Ma is not here, so let's eat. Fang Zheng finally looks forward to Xu Haodong's call.
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