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Xie Weiwan was focused on two things, always wanting to listen to Xia Xiaomu's conversation. The art dealer on the opposite side saw that she was a little absent-minded, and asked, "Miss Xie, if there is no objection, let's make a decision, how about it?"

She hesitated.

The price of Xia Xiaomu's works has risen again. If it is sold now, what will happen if Xia Xiaomu's price exceeds his own after the exhibition is over?

She will never allow this to happen.

She declined apologetically: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, please let me think about it again."

Mr. Zhao is an oil painting lover, and he bought her works because she was Xie Wen's niece.Fortunately, when I meet Master Xie Wen later, I have one more reason to chat.

Xie Weiwan's works are indeed excellent, but they are only compared with those of painters of the same age.To be honest, the price he offered far exceeded the actual price of Xie Weiwan's works.

But I didn't expect that when I was about to negotiate, I was rejected.

Mr. Zhao was upset, so he couldn't help but tell the truth: "Miss Xie, think about it carefully, I don't think anyone will be able to pay a higher price for this painting "Under the Moon""

One sentence angered Xie Weiwan.

In her ears, this is undoubtedly a denial of the value of her work, and Xia Xiaomu is still listening.

She put away her smile, and her tone became blunt: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for reminding me. I have thought clearly."

Just as Mr. Zhao was about to speak, there was a commotion at the entrance of the lounge, and a lady-like woman was invited in by people.

As soon as she came in, she called for Xie Weiwan blatantly:

"Miss Xie, you can make it easier for me to find you. Hey, you are really more beautiful than the last time I saw you. The paintings are so good. You are really talented. You are indeed the eldest lady of the Xie family. I will definitely be sure of your paintings. If you want to buy it, it doesn’t matter how much money you have!”

Although there were quite a few groups of painters, art dealers, and collectors discussing deals in the lounge, everyone tried to keep their voices down. The sudden commotion caused people to turn their heads to watch.

Xia Xiaomu also looked over, at first she felt familiar, but at the same time couldn't remember who she was.

Xie Weiwan stood up and asked hesitantly, "Are you Madam Wu?"

Wu Yue nodded in relief, ignored Mr. Zhao next to her, and sat down directly opposite her: "Yes, we met at the old man's birthday banquet that day. Miss Xie still recognizes me. It's a great honor."

Wu Yue asked the person in charge who brought her in: "By the way, how much is Miss Xie's painting paying now?"

The person in charge looked at Mr. Zhao, with an embarrassed expression on his face, and explained: "The highest bidder now is this Mr. Zhao, and the price is [-]."

Wu Yue stretched out her hands: "Then I will pay one hundred thousand."

Her roar attracted the attention of everyone in the lounge.

Grandpa Lu's birthday banquet?

Madam Wu?Could it be Brother Jing Han's eldest aunt?

Xia Xiaomu finally remembered.

Wu Yue--Lu Jingcheng's mother, also the eldest aunt of Brother Jing Han and Jing Yi, met once at Lu Lao's birthday banquet, and remember Jing Yi told her that she was vicious.

Why did she come to buy Xie Weiwan's painting?

One hundred thousand.

Xie Weiwan was taken aback for a moment, and then her heart skipped a beat.Not for money, but to surpass Xia Xiaomu.There are still a few hours before the end of the art exhibition, she does not believe that Xia Xiaomu can leave in such a short time, exceeding this price.

Mr. Zhao snorted lightly, and kindly reminded Xie Weiwan: "Miss Xie, you have to think about it carefully. What I value is the artistic value of the work. This lady paid such a high price, so what is important is not necessarily what she values."

Wu Yue stared: "What are you talking about? Why don't I value Miss Xie's artistic value? I just like this painting. In my eyes, it is worth the price!"

The two competed for a painting, and the atmosphere reached a stalemate for a while, but Xie Weiwan, as the person in charge, did not speak, nor did she go to see Mr. Zhao.

In the bidding, whoever bids the highest price will get the priority.But the right to decide whether to buy or not is still in the hands of the artist.

Based on the original value of the work, Mr. Zhao would not bid more than [-] yuan, but he saw that Xie Weiwan was obviously attracted to Mrs. Wu who paid [-] yuan.

And Mrs. Wu didn't look like she knew how to paint.

He didn't argue anymore, but shook his head with a smile: "Then I'll take my leave, I hope Miss Xie won't regret her decision."

Xia Xiaomu soon lost her mind to pay attention to her side. The two art dealers who wanted to cooperate with Xia Qianbai walked in towards him under the leadership of a staff member.

They are all middle-aged people in their 40s, wearing suits and leather shoes, with elegant manners and extraordinary bearing.They had doubts on their faces: "Is this Mr. Xiao Xia?"

"Yes."

Xia Xiaomu got up and nodded to them.

As the matchmaker in the middle, Zhang Heran introduced them to each other with a smile, and the three of them took their seats after shaking hands.

One of them, Wang Kun, sighed:

"After being amazed by your father's works, we went to see your "Chasing" again. It is unbelievable that it was drawn by such a young child. I would like to ask, how old are you this year?"

Xia Xiaomu talked to them modestly and told them that she is 19 years old.

The main reason is that he is not tall, with fair skin and delicate and beautiful appearance.Even in a suit, he still looks small, and looks the same age as his own children.

In addition, after knowing that Xia Qianbai's work exhibition was the child's busy schedule for his father, his impression of Xia Xiaomu became much better.

The other one is Zheng Ye. He also smiled and said: "My kid is also nineteen, playing games all day and not doing his job. How can he draw such an astonishing work as "Chasing" like Mr. Xiao Xia? He is really an amazing young genius."

Wang Kun: "Tsk tsk is only 19 years old. If you can achieve such a high level of achievement in painting, you will have a bright future. Like your father, your works just need to be exposed. In the future, a new star will rise in our art world."

Xia Xiaomu's face was blushing from each of the two's compliments, and at the same time, she was very happy.

This is his own work, and it is the first time that he has been recognized by the art world. Although Lu Lao has a high status in the art world, it is not like they are art dealers who manage painters' works.

Moreover, according to Zhang Heran, both of them are very famous in the industry, have a wide network of contacts, and are deeply trusted by people in the circle.

If these two people manage works for him and Xia Qianbai, they will soon be able to stabilize their worth in this circle.

He tried his best to hide the joy in his heart, and still maintained a humble attitude: "No, no, you're flattering me. I still have a lot to learn, and my painting skills need to be further honed."

Seeing that Xia Xiaomu was too modest and didn't know how to elevate himself, Zhang Heran hurried out to help him:

"You two don't know yet. Mr. Xiaoxia's participation in "Chasing" this time is recommended by Professor Xie Wenxie. Professor Xie is also very optimistic about Mr. Xiaoxia's works, and even supervised him personally."

The two had an epiphany.

Wang Kun laughed and said, "Professor Xie has the insight to know people. By the way, I also want your "Chasing". I will pay double the price now."

Zheng Ye was unhappy: "On the way here just now, I said I wanted "Chasing" first, why are you saying you bought it now?"

"But I didn't say no."

"In general, there is a first-come, first-served one. Besides, you have reserved five works by Xia Qianbai, and I did not compete with you."

"That's because I've already bid, how can you rob me? Did you bid for "Chasing"?"

……

The two seemed to be arguing like a joke, but they refused to give in, which also caused people in the lounge to turn around frequently: It was Xie Weiwan just now, and now it was Xia Xiaomu, why are there always people rushing to buy paintings today!

Xia Xiaomu was stunned. Didn't the two come to discuss cooperation with Xia Qianbai? Why did they argue about their own work?

When he encountered this for the first time, he scratched his ears anxiously, and persuaded him: "How about this, I'll draw another one, if you two don't mind..."

The two immediately stopped arguing and looked at him in unison.Zheng Ye asked in surprise, "Then can I pre-order the size and style of painting?"

Xia Xiaomu: "Yes."

Wang Kun: "Then I'm not going to be polite, what is the price of "Chasing" now."

Holding the tablet, Zhang Heran clicked on the quotation status table.Dao: "Just 10 minutes ago, the quotation for "Chasing" was [-]."

Wang Kun: "Then I'll round it up, one hundred thousand."

One hundred thousand!

The price was simply a surprise.

Xia Xiaomu immediately agreed.

Then several people began to discuss the purchase of Xia Qianbai's works and the direction of future cooperation.

On Xie Weiwan's side, she also heard the quotation for Xia Xiaomu's work. She clenched her fists hard, digging her nails into her flesh.

Also, the two people around Xia Xiaomu are obviously art businessmen who came to buy paintings, but what is this Mrs. Wu doing here!

"Let me tell you, my family, Jing Cheng, is about the same age as you, and now he can stand alone in Lu's."

Wu Yue lowered her voice: "It's much more reliable than that kid Jing Han."

"By the way, this is my Jingcheng's mobile phone number. You can add him. Oh, forget it, tell me yours, and I'll let him add you."

"Hey, don't be unwilling, young people will know how good each other is if they get in touch with each other more."

"Look, this is a picture of my son, he is handsome, he is 183cm tall."

……

Because of the reason for mentioning Lu Jinghan, Xie Weiwan immediately knew the reason for Madam Wu's visit, and the price of Xia Xiaomu's works was now the same as hers, which made her even more restless and ashamed.

She coldly rebuffed: "Mrs. Wu, if you are here to buy paintings, we will ask the staff to go through the procedures. It is not convenient to talk about other topics here."

Wu Yue is not happy anymore, my majestic Mrs. Xie's family, condescend to come over here, you little girl is lukewarm to me, and now you still dare to shake your face.

You think I spent 10 yuan just for a painting.

But she did not forget her purpose, and patiently persuaded:

"Miss Xie, let's make an appointment at a place and call my family, Jing Cheng, to have a meal together. If it doesn't work, let's make friends first.

Besides, Jing Cheng from my family is much better than that Jing Han who has a cold face all day long. That boy Jing Han is blind and is still resisting the marriage in front of the old man.You are such a good lady, why did you hang yourself on a tree..."

Xie Weiwan felt bad after being exposed to her sore spots again and again.

She felt that the woman in front of her was here to embarrass her on purpose.Her face turned pale with anger, she stood up and was about to leave:

"Sorry, Mrs. Wu, I have no interest in your son. If you are not here to buy paintings, then I will leave."

Wu Yue, the dignified Mrs. Lu's family, has never been so refuted by her own face.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man liked her, she wouldn't have looked down on a little girl who pretended to be noble.How could he be worthy of his son Jing Cheng.

Moreover, no matter how much the old man likes such a petite, arrogant and unmannered girl, if she marries her back home, the whole family will have to support her.

Hmph, daughter-in-law here, no more!

Wu Yue completely lost her patience, and stood up abruptly with her hands propped up.

"Hey, the little girl has a temper, so don't sell it to me, okay, let's see if anyone can offer such a high price."

Wu Yue shouted to the assistant driver beside him: "Let's go, I shouldn't be here today, I'm really mad."

Wu Yue came over bluffing, and left aggressively, and the voices of the conversation between the two were sometimes loud.

The people around vaguely knew what happened, and many people cast sympathetic looks at Xie Weiwan.

People who buy paintings do not appreciate their works, but with an impure purpose. This behavior itself is a kind of contempt and disrespect for the painters.

Xie Weiwan was so angry that she was about to tremble all over. Her works had always been highly praised, but now she seemed to be openly ridiculed.

And that Mr. Zhao just now clearly reminded her.

It was because of a momentary heartbeat that Wu Yue made a mess.If the 6 yuan deal was made with Mr. Zhao just now, there would not be such a deal with Mr. Zhao.

What was even more frightening was that she rejected Mr. Zhao, and now Wu Yue withdrew the order again, which meant that her "Under the Moon" was not sold, and the value was zero.

And Xia Xiaomu's painting has just been finalized for [-] yuan.

Xie Weiwan tried her best to calm herself down: No, there are still a few more hours, there must be someone who is interested in her "Under the Moon"!

When she was about to leave with her handbag, another staff member came over and hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Xiao Xia's work "Chasing" has just been bid for 15 yuan!"

15 million!

Xie Weiwan suddenly looked back.

How can it be sold so high!