Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

Almost everyone felt the true artistic conception from this painting.

The most shocking thing is that everyone feels differently!

This is too incredible, right?

……

"Mr. Su, what's the name of this painting?"

Bai Xiaoling looked at Su Meng with eyes full of admiration.

Su Meng smiled slightly and said lightly.

""Spring Trees and Autumn Frost"!"

"Spring Trees and Autumn Frost"?Everyone tasted the name and nodded silently.

Chunshu and Qiushuang were originally two terms that did not match each other.

But in this painting, it is extremely harmonious and appropriate.

Bai Xiaoling had a look of admiration.

"Ms. Su only used the most common pen, the most common grinder, and the most common paper to create such a masterpiece."

"It can be seen from this that Mr. Su's Chinese painting is of a high level, which is really admirable."

She hesitated for a moment, then asked tentatively.

"Mr. Su, is your painting... for sale?"

What?In front of the screen, many people's eyes lit up.

"Sell?" Su Meng laughed.

"Although my level of Chinese painting is good, it is not easy to reach this level."

"Today was a coincidence, and suddenly the inspiration came out, and it was completed in one go, and the "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture" was born."

Everyone thought about what happened today, and nodded silently.

It seems that today Su Meng was stimulated by those elementary school students, so he got the mood to paint.

Then he adjusted his breath and concentrated for a long time, and inadvertently entered a certain mysterious and mysterious realm.

This is how this masterpiece was finally born.

Su Meng sighed and said quietly.

"This painting was created by chance."

"Whether I can enter this state again in the future, and whether I can draw such paintings again, I can't guarantee myself."

This is actually against my will.

After all, his Chinese painting skill is a god-level skill bestowed by the system!

It couldn't be easier to think of reaching such a standard.

But... Rare things are more expensive. There are too many such works, which may not be a good thing.

Even when he sat quietly and adjusted his breath just now, he was actually putting on airs.

Otherwise, how can we show the preciousness of this painting?

"So..." Su Meng smiled meaningfully and stopped talking.

"So..." Boss Yang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said.

"Need to pay more?"

What the hell?Need extra money?

Everyone was stunned.

Co-author you said so big one pass, just to increase money?

This bend is a bit big, it flashes my old waist!

……

"What are you talking about?!" Su Meng knocked Boss Yang on the head, and said angrily.

"I'm not boasting. The value of this painting cannot be measured by money at all."

"If I die, this painting will definitely become a masterpiece!"

He said this in a serious tone, but no one refuted it.

Su Meng continued.

"This painting, it's not impossible to transfer it out."

"But as the saying goes, a confidant is hard to find. I also want to give this painting to someone who understands me."

"So... whoever wants to get this painting depends on whether they can offer a price that makes my heart beat!"

Before anyone else could speak, he turned and walked towards the school, leaving only one sentence.

"Today at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture" will be auctioned!"

……

In a villa, Xie Lecheng's breathing became a little heavy, and he walked around the room excitedly.

"A great painting! A masterpiece! I must buy it! No matter what the price is!"

Fentouwanzi frowned, lost in thought.

After a while, she suddenly jumped up, pointing at the screen and shouting loudly.

"I understand!"

"I know what Brother Su Meng wants!".

Chapter 148 For a painting, the rich and powerful come out together, and the clouds move in all directions!

Xinghai Entertainment.

Sister Qin stood up slowly, walked to the table and began to search.

Duan Jiangping was at a loss.

"Sister Qin, what are you doing? What are you looking for?"

"Found it!" Sister Qin rummaged through to find the phone charger, and plugged it in.

"Are you stupid? Don't you know that there will be many calls coming in right away?"

"Fuck!" Duan Jiangping jumped up in shock.

"My wife is still smart!"

Before he could find the charger, the phone rang, and Duan Jiangping picked it up without even looking at it.

"Hi, I'm Su Meng's agent..."

"Boss, it's me..." Su Meng's helpless voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, so it's Su Meng from our family." Duan Jiangping's face suddenly blossomed with joy.

"Su Meng, let me tell you..."

Before he finished speaking, Sister Qin snatched the phone.

"Su Meng, Sister Qin, have I treated you well all these years?"

Su Meng was silent for a moment, then said quietly.

"Play the emotional card first, and then kidnap morally, and make a request that I cannot refuse."

"Sister Qin, I've been familiar with your routines for a long time. If you have something to say, please tell me."

"Don't worry, whether I agree or not, I will listen carefully."

Sister Qin said with a smile.

"Su Meng, I didn't expect that you are so good at painting? Then let's discuss something."

"You take the time to draw a portrait of me, the kind that will become the four beauties of history in a few hundred years, okay?"

Su Meng sighed and said helplessly.

"I'll talk about it when I'm dreaming. Call the boss first. I have business with him."

"Sister Qin, if you are free, just lie down and count money."

"Okay~~~" Sister Qin stuffed the phone into Duan Jiangping's hand.

"Quickly answer the phone and fully meet all Su Meng's requirements!"

Duan Jiangping was about to cry.

After all, I am also the boss of Xinghai Entertainment, why am I so humble?

After answering the phone, Duan Jiangping rubbed his hands and moved in front of Sister Qin, and said with a sarcastic smile.

"Sister Qin, that... Actually, I have also learned to draw... Or at night..."

"Huh?" A murderous look suddenly flashed in Sister Qin's eyes.

"If I remember correctly, when you were in college, you went to other people's art department to take classes."

"Are you going there while others are painting mannequins?"

Duan Jiangping's face changed, and he skillfully pulled the keyboard pad under his knees.

"Wife, please listen to my explanation. I just want to learn how to draw, and then leave my wife with the most beautiful appearance."

"Besides, the mannequin I drew that time...is just an old man!"

"Yes." A trace of nostalgia flashed in Sister Qin's eyes.

"I spent a whole week's living expenses in order to convince the old security guard at the door to sacrifice his life,"

"Fortunately, you didn't want to go to the medical department to take classes. How about I get a corpse?"

What the hell!

One of the top ten supernatural events in my alma mater, the mystery of the beautiful model turning into an old man in seconds, is finally solved today!

Oh it's you!

Sister Qin closed her eyes and said lightly.

"Aren't you going to do what Su Meng told you just now?"

……

In Hangzhou, on the lawn of a lakeside villa.

A short, middle-aged man, wearing a suit of exercise clothes, slowly recuperated.

The assistant came over with a towel, and when the middle-aged man wiped the sweat off his forehead, the assistant said softly.

"Boss, I suggest you watch a video, you may be interested."

oh?The middle-aged man raised a little interest.

The assistant is not someone who doesn't know the importance, since he said so, he doesn't mind taking a look.

After taking the tablet and just glanced at it, the middle-aged man was stunned.

This... Such a painting can really appear in the world?

After a long time, a trace of enthusiasm suddenly flashed in the middle-aged man's indifferent eyes.

"I want this painting!"

The assistant said respectfully.

"Boss, this painting is the only one in the world, and the auction will start at 3 o'clock, but the specific auction format is still uncertain."