The flower protector of the female president

The rich woman saw that Sein Feifei seemed to know Chen Xing, so she didn't pursue the matter just now, and discussed her new work with Sein Feifei.Only the little boy with a swollen face was left standing aside stupidly, unable to understand what happened just now. He didn't even see Chen Xing's movements. He only knew that the palm he swung was guided by a force and finally disappeared back to his own face.

Song Feifei was entangled by Mrs. Tang, and he couldn't tell where he was from, and rushed to kill Chen Xing.I had no choice but to talk to Mrs. Tang about my work without saying a word.

Apparently Mrs. Tang is very interested in Seinfeld's paintings and is about to ask the price.

At this time, Sein Feifei found that Chen Xing's picture of a turtle with a child was hanging next to his painting, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind, so he whispered in the ear of the rich lady Tang: "Mrs. Tang, do you see the picture next to it?" Yet?"

Mrs. Tang said: "I've seen it just now, and I don't understand why I scribbled a few balls of ink on the paper and sold it. Is Boss Liu confused?"

There is a show!Sein Feifei felt happy, and continued to probe his mouth: "Mrs. Tang, if this painting of mine and the painting next to it, which one would you like to buy?"

"Of course I bought your picture. You and I are regular customers. Why do you still question my vision? The picture next to it is messy and you don't know what to draw!" Mrs. Tang showed a professional attitude.

good!Hey, stinky rascal, I have to dig a hole for you this time.

Sein Feifei turned his head and said to Chen Xing: "Hey, stinky rascal, I lost a few times last time, do you still dare to play with me?"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?" Chen Xing suddenly regained his energy.

Yo, this stinky hooligan agreed without even knowing anything. Isn't this jumping into a pit?Then I will make the conditions first.

"If you lose this time, my little turtle can be washed off today, how about it?" Sein Feifei was really worried about the little turtle on his stomach. He could sprinkle some perfume on his stomach for a day or two, but after a week, he would have to How uncomfortable, the top priority must be to solve this problem first.

"No problem. If I win, the little turtle on your stomach can also be washed off." Chen Xing readily agreed.

Hey, what's going on with this stinky rogue's brain?Winning or losing is all about me.

"It's a deal." Sein Feifei felt that he had really taken advantage of it, so he hurriedly made the deal.

"However, if I win, I will wash the little turtle!" Chen Xing added.

Seinfeld: "..."

It turns out that this dirtbag and stinky hooligan came up with this idea!

I want to bite you to death!
All right, anyway, Mrs. Tang has stated that she wants to buy my work and not yours.Seinfeld learned how to be smart this time, and understand how the script is written before placing bets.

"Okay. This time, let's compete with your paintings, whoever sells them faster and at a higher price!" Seinfeld laughed secretly in his heart, you can't beat me this time, you bastard, I was already I asked Mrs. Tang!
"Then help me sell it slowly, I am in a hurry to urinate, do you want to come together?" Chen Xing had trouble again, and turned to look for the toilet.

Sein Feifei thought of Chen Xing's mistakenly breaking into the bathroom that night, and a red glow suddenly appeared on his face, he let out a "bah", and ignored Chen Xing.

Sein Feifei wanted to make a quick cut and trade his paintings with Mrs. Tang, and when Chen Xing, a country bumpkin, came out, let him know what it was like to go to the toilet and lose the game.As soon as he turned his head, he saw an old man walking into the gallery suddenly, with a pair of round-rimmed glasses on his nose, and the temples of the glasses were replaced by two ropes, hanging behind his ears, and wearing an old long gown.

Isn't this the master of Chinese painting Bai Yi?

Mrs. Tang also found this strange old man Bai Yi at this time, she was very excited, she went up to say hello, "You are Master Bai Yibai, right? I like your paintings very much, I wonder if I have the honor to work with you a shadow?"

With Bai Yi's reputation and status in the Huaxia painting circle, a rich woman like Mrs. Tang would definitely recognize her, even if she was only arty.

Even the poor young painter recognized Bai Yi and stepped forward to express his admiration to Bai Yi.

The strange old man turned a blind eye to these people, his eyes turned around in the gallery a few times, as if he was looking for someone.Seeing that there was no one else, he nodded politely to everyone.

Sein Feifei still met Bai Yi at the trade fair that night, but she didn't communicate directly with her. After all, she is also a painting lover, and of course she respects Bai Yi very much. This is a rare opportunity, so she asked Bai Yi to comment on her paintings.

Seeing that there was nothing left and right, the strange old man walked up to Seinfeld's painting, looked at it for a while and said, "It's not bad, keep working hard."

There are only a few words, and anyone can hear that they are perfunctory.But Song Feifei was also very satisfied, and was praised by the number one Chinese painter in China. As a painting lover, let alone the beauty in his heart.

At this moment, Bai Yi's eyes were suddenly attracted by the painting next to him. He stared at Chen Xing's picture of a turtle carrying a child with his eyes wide open, with an expression of extreme surprise.

"Master Bai, have you also seen the mystery of this painting?" The young painter was obviously very excited.

Bai Yi took a few steps back, narrowed his eyes and stared at the screen, and then took a few steps forward to stare at the screen stupidly.He was stunned for a long time without speaking, and when he finally spoke, his voice was trembling: "Here, where is the author of this painting? Why didn't he sign it?"

Seeing Bai Yi's expression, Mrs. Tang asked, "Master Bai, is there anything strange about this scribble?"

"A shallow layman with no knowledge!" Bai Yi scolded Mrs. Tang disdainfully, and continued: "This is simply a master's work. At first glance, it may be a pile of scribbled ink, but if you look closely Sometimes it may be a landscape painting, but when you look at it from a distance, it becomes a picture of a tortoise with a child. This is a hidden brush painting method that has been lost in ancient times, and it is quite remarkable!"

After being explained by Bai Yi, Mrs. Tang watched Chen Xing's paintings from near to far according to Bai Yi's instructions, and she really discovered the mystery of it. The shock in her heart made her forget that Bai Yi called her an outsider .

When Chen Xing went to the toilet, besides his urgency to urinate, he also got impatient waiting for Xu Qing, so he went to the toilet to check the situation, only to find that there was no one in the women's toilet, so he had to pee and run out again.

When I came out, I saw the strange old man I met in the toilet last time, and said hello: "Hey, rude old man, are you here?"

Seeing Chen Xing, Bai Yi also said in surprise, "Hey, rude boy, are you here?"

At this time, even Xu Qing appeared. She saw Chen Xing leaving just now, so she went upstairs to discuss with Boss Liu about her recent paintings.At this time, I was coming down the stairs with Boss Liu.

Bai Yi and Xu Qing glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and did not speak.

When Boss Liu came downstairs, he shouted with a smile on his face: "Oh, master, why didn't you notify me when you came, so I came to pick you up, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Boss Liu stretched out two hands to shake hands, and walked towards Bai Yi, Bai Yi stretched out one hand to shake hands with Boss Liu, but Boss Liu thought he was transparent, and put his stretched hands aside, while She walked past him, walked straight to Chen Xing, and immediately grabbed Chen Xing's hand.

Bai Yi was stunned, whether to accept the outstretched hand, or not to accept it.

Boss Liu is so enthusiastic about a brat, yet he leaves me alone, what a shame!
Seeing this scene, Xu Qing burst into a "puchi" laugh, and winked at Bai Yi with her eyes.

Bai Yi wanted to get angry, but when he saw Xu Qing's wink, he had no choice but to give up and withdraw his outstretched hand embarrassingly.

"Boss Liu, how do you sell this painting? I want to buy this painting!" Madam Tang pointed at Chen Xing's painting.

Obviously, Bai Yi's explanation just now made Mrs. Tang realize that the seemingly scribbled painting in front of her is actually a top-quality painting, and even used some ancient hidden brush painting method. Collect this painting, the value after that is quite considerable.

"Oh, Mrs. Tang has a good eye. But it will take a while for this painting to be sold, because the author has not signed yet." Boss Liu said.

"In a while? You mean the author will come soon?" Bai Yi looked very excited when he heard this. He really wanted to see what kind of person the author of this painting was, and he was able to draw such an amazing painting.

"Haha, Master Bai, I was slighted just now. I was very excited when I saw the author of this painting. I was so sorry just now!" Boss Liu expressed his apology to Bai Yi for being late, and continued: "The author of this painting It is the young man in front of me, this young master is the author of this painting!"

Except for Xu Qing and Sein Feifei who knew the inside story, Bai Yi, Mrs. Tang and even the poor young painter all opened their eyes wide. This rustic bumpkin is actually the author of this magical painting?
Bai Yi had seen Chen Xing's imitation painting at the trade fair that night, but it was only an imitation painting after all, and the imitation was still his own painting. Therefore, Chen Xing was just an apprentice figure in his heart. Not bad, but he didn't know the specific ability of Chen Xing for the original painting.

Because imitation and original painting are two different things, and a good imitation is nothing more than a painter. To paint an original painting, the comparison is the spirituality of painting.

He never expected that the originality of Chen Xing, a rude boy, was even more astonishing!

However, Mrs. Tang never expected that the young turkey she was mocking just now could draw such an exquisite painting, even Bai Yi, the No. 1 Chinese painting in China, praised it.She changed her previous attitude and greeted Chen Xing with a smile: "Sign up the payment quickly, and I will buy your painting right away!"

Seinfeld became anxious when he heard it, hey, that's not how the script was written!

"Mrs. Tang, didn't you just say you wanted to buy my painting?" Song Feifei quickly grabbed Mrs. Tang and said.

"Miss Song, let's talk about your paintings in a few days. I want to buy this person's paintings now, and I will buy them no matter how much it costs!" Mrs. Tang completely forgot about Sein Feifei at this time, and only had Chen Xing and his paintings in her eyes.

Seinfeld: "..."

Sein Feifei felt as if he wanted to cry, but stomped his feet in anger.

That's not how the script was originally written!
What can I do?