I earn really hard money

Chapter 96 Li Kui and Li Gui?

He Xia nodded secretly, and found that Zhou Shiliu looked very wild, but in fact he was quite delicate.

Today's art exhibition allowed him to come into contact with a circle that he had never touched before. He learned that the life of the rich second generation is not only about eating, drinking and having fun, but hidden under the surface is still contacts and business.

This incident touched him a lot, and he planned to go back and study it carefully. Playing is playing, and tasks are tasks. As a man, he still has his own career.

It's a pity that he is not very interested in the topics that everyone is talking about and the fields he is involved in. Traditional industries are not attractive to him...

"By the way, I know why Mr. Pan's painting exhibition is called 'Fake Works'."

He Xia said.

"Why?" Zhou Shiliu asked curiously.

"All the paintings are imitations of famous artists, and there are almost no original works."

He Xia pointed to the painting in front of him and said, "This painting is Van Gogh's "Front View of a Plaster Female Torso", and the "Farm Yard" here is the work of Monet."

"And there's "The Birch Cottage" over there, by Klimt, "The Seine at Bougival," Monet, "Rouen Cathedral," Monet, "The Seine at Vitère" , Monet. It can be seen that Mr. Pan likes Monet very much."

Zhou Shiliu was so surprised that he picked up his glass and drank half a glass of champagne. Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Shiliu, this friend of yours knows painting well, can you introduce me?"

He Xia and Zhou Shiliu turned around, and at some point, a man appeared behind them.

The man with a straight figure in a suit and leather shoes has a handsome face with sword eyebrows and stars. Compared with He Xia, he is just a little high-tech, but it is harmless. There is another person beside him, who looks like a driver or a bodyguard. He is holding a big leather bag. box.

"Wang Ziteng..." Zhou Shiliu frowned slightly, and said, "He Xia, my friend, Wang Ziteng, is a student of painting."

Zhou Shiliu looked reluctant, but due to the occasion, he still made an introduction.

Wang Ziteng stretched out his hand to He Xia, and said with a smile: "He Xia, it's a pleasure to meet you. You know the paintings of famous artists very well. The introduction of Shiliu is too simple. Please allow me to introduce it again. I graduated from the Pratt Institute of Art in the beautiful country, majoring in sketch."

He Xia could hear Zhou Shiliu's perfunctory in the introduction, and felt that there should be some story between her and Wang Ziteng, which had nothing to do with him, but Wang Ziteng gave him a feeling of Xu Shaojun, who liked to pretend to be Bi.

He reached out his hand without hitting the smiling person, and shook hands with the other person.

"Hello, I know a little about painting appreciation, very superficial."

He Xia is very modest with people he doesn't know well.

"Okay, the introduction is over, you can go." Zhou Shiliu chased away the guest very rudely.

He Xia felt embarrassed, why not let people stay in the public place of the gallery...

"Brother Wang!"

At this moment, Pan Junhong, the owner of the gallery, came over, greeted several people with a smile on his face, and then said to Wang Ziteng: "Brother Wang, have you brought the painting?"

Wang Ziteng took the suitcase from the person beside him, patted it lightly, and said with a smile: "Of course I will do what I promised."

After all, Wang Ziteng opened the suitcase with a snap, and there was an oil painting lying inside.

A little girl is standing inside the glass window, wearing a beautiful velvet coat and a delicate hat on her head, looking out of the window in disappointment, judging by the water droplets on the window that it is raining outside, the little girl can’t get there Playing outdoors is not fun.

"Good work, good work..."

Pan Junhong exclaimed.

"boring……"

Zhou Shiliu turned around and left after seeing the oil paintings in the box. The boring in her mouth did not refer to the paintings, but to Wang Ziteng. The intention of showing off was too obvious and nothing new!
But when she went out for a few steps, she found that He Xia was frozen in place without moving, and was lost in thought looking at the oil painting in the suitcase.

"Really..."

Zhou Shiliu was a little speechless, he didn't expect He Xia to hold Wang Ziteng's field.

She walked back and patted He Xia on the shoulder, saying, "Let's go!"

He Xia waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, let me see."

Wang Ziteng was very satisfied with the effect. He did not bring this painting as a gift to Pan Junhong, but put it in a gallery for exhibition. After all, it is a famous painting of great value and has a certain appreciation value.

Seeing Zhou Shiliu leave before, he felt very disappointed in his heart, but he didn't expect that He Xia would be interested in the oil painting he brought, and even attracted Zhou Shiliu back!
"He Xia, do you also like Ms. Sophie Anderson's paintings?"

Wang Ziteng asked, with a little complacency in his tone.

He Xia glanced at Wang Ziteng and nodded thoughtfully.

"Haha, then you must take a good look at this painting "No Walk Today". This is Ms. Sophie Anderson's most expensive painting. It is worth 280 million pounds!"

Speaking of the price, Wang Ziteng looked at Zhou Shiliu with a faint smile on his face, but got a blank stare.

"280 million pounds..." He Xia murmured, "May I ask, where did you get this painting?"

"It's not an auction. I bought it from a friend from a famous family in London. What's wrong?" Wang Ziteng felt that He Xia's tone was a little strange.

He Xia nodded seriously, and then smiled and said, "Ms. Sophie Anderson is the first female artist whose paintings have been sold for millions of pounds. Her paintings are of great commemorative value and artistic significance. They are very good collections. ,Congratulations."

"Oh." Wang Ziteng didn't expect the other party to congratulate him, so he smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Master, have you seen enough?" Zhou Shiliu couldn't help calling out to He Xia.

"Ah?" He Xia looked sideways, Zhou Shiliu's face was very ugly, he smiled and said, "Call me?"

"Otherwise, who else is my master? Let's go, go shopping over there!"

Zhou Shiliu dragged He Xia away from Wang Ziteng and Pan Junhong.

Wang Ziteng looked at the back of Zhou Shiliu leaving, feeling a little lonely in his heart, he said: "Junhong, why did she call Master He Xia?"

"Damn, don't think too much, they met in the GR club, Zhou Zhou learned wrestling from He Xia, and He Xia practiced boxing with Zhou Zhou, hehe..."

Pan Junhong explained, very embarrassed, and told Wang Ziteng not to think too much, so he must have thought more.

"She is still so obsessed with fighting..."

Wang Ziteng curled his lips secretly, and chased Zhou Shiliu for two years. He stood in the ring twice and was KOed by Zhou Shiliu twice, so he has not succeeded so far.

"Well, Brother Wang, let's go, let's hang up this painting first, I have reserved the P position in the VIP!"

People's sorrows and joys are not connected, Pan Junhong can't feel Wang Ziteng's sadness at all, he is very happy, and the paintings worth more than 2000 million Chinese coins are also considered heavyweight!

He Xia was dragged to the other side of the gallery by Zhou Shiliu, puzzled and asked, "What happened?"

"I don't like Wang Ziteng, he is a sinister villain! He chased me before, and I beat him to the ground, and then he started to harass my friends, and even paid for someone to teach other classmates who had a crush on me. Later, when things were exposed, I especially embarrassing!"

Zhou Shiliu told what happened in the beautiful country, Wang Ziteng is a hypocrite who looks very decent.

(End of this chapter)