Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter 1701: A collection of paintings from my childhood

Chapter 1701: Collection of Paintings in Childhood

"Burned the stew..."

"This……"

Almost all foreign painters who came here have learned Chinese. If they don’t understand, they ask what they say, but those who understand are speechless. The works of the ghosts and gods when they were young are actually burnt!

"It's good to burn. The fewer works by Dean Jiang, the better. Of course, if you can find a half-child painting, or a previous painting, there is still some value."

President Qian laughed. He was afraid that Jiang Xiaoye had painted hundreds of paintings in the school before, and it wouldn't be good if they were spread out.

This is better.

It's a pity that I don't even have a pair of previous paintings.

The live broadcast rooms are all hotly discussed.

"Envy, a painting will last a lifetime, and I can't make hundreds of thousands in this year!"

"Awesome, millions of things are cooked and stewed to feed the dog. A dog can eat money that I can't make for a lifetime. I feel uncomfortable!!!"

"It's invincible, isn't this too awesome? I'm taking it."

"Who is Jiang Xiaoye, the teacher, have you collected his paintings? If you collect the paintings, you will be rich now. I'll go, I'm going to ask my senior brothers and sisters to ask for their paintings, and collect them. What if they suddenly become literary masters and masters of calligraphy and painting more than ten years later, am I not getting rich?"

"According to what President Qian said, I can't find it. I'm so envious. I organized a group to steal the painting in Yushan Village. Does anyone organize a group? I'm out of the address. You go steal it. After stealing it, we will score five or five!

"I’m a classmate of Dean Jiang’s classmate. I asked. He was really good at painting before, but he rarely paints. When I was in college, I didn’t know if I fell in love with that art class. I signed up to study for a few days, and the key has also been drawn!"

"Hua Xia will always be the unsurpassed peak as long as Dean Jiang is in the world of painting circles!"

"How did Xiao Hei get tied up?"

"I'm starving to death, right? You animals, all the takeaways will take three hours at the earliest. The Jingquan Yushan store is no longer taking orders. I heard that it has been queued until 5 pm!"

...

Jiang Xiaoye is also quite speechless. He did have a little talent for painting before, but his talent for painting is definitely not a genius. Except for painting art classes in elementary school, he has never touched him in junior high school or high school. Big class Li Xiaoxi forced to study.

All the paintings were destroyed by him.

Without the magic of painting all things, he is a soul painter!

"Who has Xiao Ye's paintings in the village? Save them. We Xiao Ye's paintings are worth hundreds of thousands when we were young. Who has made a fortune!"

The old village chief smiled and shouted.

"I remember Teacher Li's collection." Dahan couldn't stand the temptation of such a big banquet. He followed Old Dog out for dinner. He was eating and drinking, suddenly raised his head and shouted.

"Who is Teacher Li?"

"Which Teacher Li? Wouldn't it be Xiaoye's former math teacher and part-time art teacher and music teacher, is it? She has been married to Dasei Village. She seems to be in poor health. She hasn't been a teacher for five or six years?"

"Xiao Qiu, is it Li Huiyu?"

"Yes, it's Li Huiyu. Dahan's math teacher used to be Dahan. Dahan didn't learn well. He talked to me several times. Dahan, did Teacher Li collect Xiaoye's paintings?"

Don't talk about studying before, Dahan didn't have enough IQ, and it's not that it was hard to find, but Dahan was bullied and didn't tell him. Sometimes when he touched people, he would make those children cry and call their mothers to come to her to complain.

Learn……

Naturally naive, the teachers also gave up on studying this aspect.

"Yes, it seems that there is one. I remember that every batch of students of Teacher Li will take one picture. Maybe there is one." Jiang Xiaoye looked back at Dahan and remembered it.

What is Dahan's brain? It’s been so long before, remember?

Why is the memory the same as the goldfish before?

"I have the contact information of Teacher Li, let me ask!"

"It's been sixteen or seventeen years, maybe it's been thrown away long ago?"

"Some teachers collect things from their students and never throw them away."

Regardless of those, Jiang Xiaoye started to color grades with Lamy and communicated in a low voice. Jiang Xiaoye also talked about some experience about the divine art of all things painting. Lamy is similar to Constantine, but there is a big difference. .

"How long does it take to paint this painting?" Lamy was a little startled when he learned that Jiang Xiaoye was going to paint the current scenery of Yushan Village. How long does it take?

"It's almost two hours."

Jiang Xiaoye was very confident. For two hours, he had said more. His current magical art of painting of all things has been completely integrated with other art, and his heart moved at will.

"How could it be..." Lamy wanted to say something in his heart, but thinking of Jiang Xiaoye's previous methods, he didn't say anything. How could such a method be impossible?

Maybe, two hours, it really works!

"Ms. Li really has them. She said that she kept them all. Now looking for them, wow, did Mrs. Li get rich?"

"Hundreds of thousands?"

"If it was really painted by Xiao Ye, someone would buy it?"

After the phone call, Mr. Li actually saved one!

"Is it true? I'll accept it, five hundred thousand!" A Huaxia guy said immediately, but he didn't see any paintings. The kid's graffiti was just five hundred thousand.

No matter what he painted, this is probably the only painting before Jiang Xiaoye became famous!

"One million, our Calligraphy and Painting Association has collected it!" President Qian was also moved. This pair is of great collection value and has different meanings.

"1.2 million!"

A foreign master also spoke.

"What are you doing, I haven't seen the painting yet, I don't know if I can find it, and you don't need to grab the first childhood painting of Dean Jiang, right?"

"Why isn't it necessary? Ghost-shen-level legendary works, even if they are graffiti by hand, they can't be said to allow us to learn something, after all, Dean Jiang's paintings are too advanced!"

"Let’s talk about it when someone comes, let’s stop quoting, don’t they sell it? Watch us perform here by ourselves?"

"It's getting started, so casual? Just..."

"So fast!"

Jiang Xiaoye started, there was no prelude at all. After adjusting the color, he started directly.

The speed at the beginning gave people a sense of random scribbling, too fast!

However, everyone in the industry at the scene understood that Jiang Xiaoye was definitely not a scribble, one by one, ignoring the others, cheered up and began to look carefully.

"Xiao Ye, slow down, too fast." Zhao Wuliu reminded.

"I can't finish painting after two hours." Jiang Xiaoye smiled and said, "Hurry up."

"President Jiang concentrate on painting, don't be distracted, Uncle Zhao, I beg you not to disturb Dean Jiang's trip?" President Qian watched Jiang Xiaoye even distracted and talked, almost spitting out old blood.

Don't be so casual!

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