Your highness from ancient times

After putting the painting on the drawing board with a little pride in their hearts, the two walked to Chu Hengyu's painting, and when they saw it, their faces changed immediately.

The painting, similar to theirs, is all kinds of seasonal flowers in the garden, and a corner of the grassland. It is lifelike, and the vitality and vitality seem to flow out of the painting paper, which makes people's eyes shine.

A three-colored cat straightened its body in the flowers, and used its two furry front paws to touch the part of the colorful butterfly. It is absolutely the finishing touch. It is not full of vigor and vitality, but the picture is moving, moving from the stillness, and the movement complements the stillness.

The cute little animals and the beautiful flowers set off each other and complement each other. When you look at it, you will be delighted. After the ordinary scene is painted vividly, it will be extraordinary.

It’s like seeing Chu Hengyu’s paintings, it’s as if you’ve melted into them, and you feel like you’re there, but theirs is, um, the paintings are beautiful, that’s all.

Shen Hongyang and Gong Yunlian didn't know what it was like at the moment, but they all knew that they had lost completely.

It's not that they don't have talent, but that they don't have a soul. Everything Chu Hengyu paints is alive, just like the petals that are slightly lifted from the edge of the flower, or the petals that are flying in the air. It looks like a kind of wind is blowing , but their paintings are dead, the pictures are roughly the same, but the feelings are completely different, and when you appreciate the paintings, you experience the feelings.

Shen Hongyang suddenly thought of what his grandfather said to him, the meaning of the neighing of the horses in the painting.

More and more people gathered, first looked at the three paintings, and then stopped in front of Chu Hengyu's painting with surprised eyes.

Most of the people looking at the paintings are elderly people. At this moment, they are rubbing their chins, widening their eyes, and admiring them closely. If there is a magnifying glass, they will probably appreciate it stroke by stroke with a magnifying glass.

"The three paintings look similar from a distance, but this painting handles these details better."

"It's amazing to have such painting skills at such a young age."

"Look at this cat, even the outstretched claws are drawn, and the cat's eyes are focused and sharp. Such a surprise painting is really rare." An old man pointed to Chu Hengyu's painting, and followed him as he spoke , the fingers are constantly moving,

Another person answered, "And the lines on these petals, how did he draw them stroke by stroke at such a distance?"

When Chu Hengyu was learning to draw, of course there were times when he couldn't draw well.

At that time, he wanted to draw a petal, but no matter how he drew it, he didn't look like it, so he ran to the garden to observe, observing the shape of the petal from various angles.

During this period, he painted countless kinds of petals in various shapes and positions, and he didn't stop painting petals until he could draw them well no matter what.

All achievements are piled up under countless efforts.

Everyone's praises kept coming to Chu Hengyu, but these were all what he deserved, the affirmation of his countless efforts, and the recognition of his hard work.

An old man walked up to Chu Hengyu, "Little friend, are you going to sell this painting?"

Chu Hengyu was secretly delighted that he could make a fortune again, and nodded, "Of course."

It was Shen Nanchuan who suddenly said, "This painting is a rare masterpiece. Everyone has seen it. There must be many people who want it, but there is only one painting, and we can't treat everyone more favorably. How about it? Whoever bids the highest price will give it to you Who, this is more fair, saves fighting, and ruins everyone's friendship, right?"

Everyone secretly thought that Shen Nanchuan had a flexible mind, but this was indeed the best way.

"Okay, let's use this method to buy paintings, little friend, then tell me a reserve price."

Shen Nanchuan couldn't help touching Chu Hengyu's arm excitedly, "Hengyu, hurry up and tell me how much the minimum price for this painting is, and they will compete in a while, and whoever pays the most will sell it to whoever pays the most, and then hand it over." The money is handed over, do you agree?"

Chu Hengyu secretly smiled inwardly, it seems that he has made a lot of money today, "The minimum selling price is [-]."

Such a painting of 20 yuan is considered a very low price. He painted it for a day, but it should be [-] yuan.

But the people here are all smart, if he says he is too tall, others will definitely think he is too calculating, so let's make a good impression on everyone.

There are many people here who may be his future customers. Fish, they need to be raised well.

As soon as he said 30, many people felt that this child was too innocent. This painting is so good, no matter what, the starting price is 50. You must know that good paintings have already exceeded [-].

Standing beside Chu Hengyu, Feng Siche knew in his heart that in Chu Hengyu's eyes, these people had become lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and all of them had been turned into gold ingots.

He was actually a little curious, Chu Hengyu was an ancient prince, why was he so eager for money?

When Shen Hongyang and Gong Yunlian saw that Chu Hengyu was going to auction off his painting, and the reserve price was still [-], their faces became even uglier.

Others planned to bid for Chu Hengyu's paintings as soon as they came, but no one cared for them. This gap made them realize for the first time that without the blessing of their family, they might be nothing.

Someone offered, "15."

"I'll pay 20 million."

"Old man Li, there are so many paintings coming to your house, why are you still fighting? I will offer 25 yuan."

"I like the sense of vitality brought by this painting. I can't give it to you, 30."

Chu Hengyu's eyes widened slightly. If it's 30, today's hard work is worth it, and it's very worth it.

Shen Nanchuan jokingly looked at Shen Hongyang and Gong Yunlian, whose faces were slightly pale, and raised his chin proudly, "Are you convinced now?"

The two were stunned, unwilling to believe what was happening now.

Shen Nanchuan snorted coldly, making you look down on people, you deserve it, "In the future, you will look good." After finishing speaking, he ignored them.

Chu Hengyu would not condescend to taunt the two of them. With his pride, he disdains to do such a thing, and just glanced at them indifferently.

Ennais suddenly said, "40."

It was loud, and everyone noticed it.

Chu Hengyu was surprised. 30 was already the highest price he expected. This person offered 40. Is it worth it?

Feng Siche's eyes flickered. When Ennais came to ask him about his relationship with Chu Hengyu, he should have guessed that Ennais had plans for Chu Hengyu, and now he is blatant.

Shen Hongyang looked at Ennais in disbelief. He once gave Ennais his painting, but Ennais didn't want it. Now he understood that the other party didn't want it because he didn't draw well.

The two strange men next to him also looked at Ennais with strange expressions. They had known Ennais for so many years, but they never knew that Ennais was a lover of painting. Now they suddenly spent 40 yuan to buy a painting of a young man, which is quite annoying. Surprised.

"45." Someone else offered a higher price, with a firm voice, as if he was bound to win, shouted from an old man with obsessive eyes.

Chu Hengyu was a little surprised, the price was much higher than he expected.

Feng Siche didn't look at the painting carefully at first, but now someone offered 45 yuan, which aroused his curiosity.

When he walked to the front of the painting, he looked at the three paintings one by one, and then stopped at Chu Hengyu's painting.

Looking at it, he felt as if he was in the garden, becoming a flower, a grass, and a leaf in the garden, as if he had blended into it, which was very immersive.

Chu Hengyu's painting has been honed during this period of time, and it has improved a lot. It is really amazing.

Ennais glanced at the old man and offered, "50."

The price was like a fire that ignited the crowd, and the voices of discussion and exclamation became louder and louder. It really made the old people wonder why a young man wanted to compete with them?

Shen Hongyang gently tugged on La Ennais's clothes, worried that he was temporarily confused and wanted to wake him up.

Ennais is extremely sober at this moment, he wants to get this painting, and wants to leave a mark in Chu Hengyu's heart.

If it were another person, he would have plenty of means to make the other party fall into his arms obediently, but he found that Chu Hengyu had no weakness, and he didn't want to play tricks on Chu Hengyu, which would make him feel that he was not good enough for the other party.

Gong Yunlian looked bitterly at his painting, which was forgotten by everyone, and its small corners were slightly curled up by the wind, and sadly said to the man next to him, "Cousin, who do you think drew the painting?" How are you doing?"

The person known as the cousin was Gong Yunxia, ​​and he reached out and patted Gong Yunlian's shoulder, and comforted him, "It's not that you didn't draw well, it's that you were overshadowed by the contrast. Now you know where you are lacking, and you will work harder in the future." If you practice, you will definitely become famous and become a master in the future."

Gong Yunlian was very sad, "Cousin, but I don't have confidence now."

"Where is this? There is still a long time to go. It's just that you need to adjust your mentality. But all successful people don't achieve it overnight. If you have this mentality, then you will definitely not go far."

"Just like Chu Hengyu, you see him being admired and praised by everyone now, but you must not have imagined how much he secretly gave and suffered. You have to know that the rewards and hard work in this world are always in direct proportion. "

I don't know if Gong Yunlian listened or not, he slowly lowered his head and immersed himself in his own world.

"Mr. He is here."

I don't know who yelled, the crowd suddenly parted from the two sides, and made way for each other, each looked respectful, as if they couldn't be provoked.

Mr. He is a hale and hearty old man. His hair and beard are all white, but his eyes are full of brilliance, piercing and energetic. Although he is restrained, he still makes people feel oppressed. It can be seen that he was definitely a powerful figure when he was young. .

"It would be a pity not to join in the fun of such a lively scene."

Someone in the crowd asked, "Mr. He also likes this painting?"

"I really like it. I was not there before, otherwise I really missed this good painting." While speaking, he had already walked over to admire it.

"The one on the far right and the one in the middle are almost too detailed. It's a bit rigid. It would be nice if it was more vivid."

"The one on the far left is handled just right. In fact, the three paintings are roughly similar, except for the cat, the flying petals, and the butterflies. This is precisely the most surprising part of the whole painting. This is also the side view. It shows that the painter feels the environment with his heart, and his thoughts are delicate, not bad, not bad.”