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"Ahem! What do you think, where is a small painter without fame worth so much money!

Qu Xinrong was almost frightened by Lin Xue's numbers and spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

Million?

You want to be beautiful!

"That... Is it five million? Lin Xue hesitated and said.

Lin Xue doesn't know much about painting, but Lin Xue has seen some paintings, and this "Galloping Horse Diagram" gives her a very similar feeling, at first glance it is very meaningful, intoxicating, the price of this kind of painting is not cheap, about 10 million.

"No, it's half a million."

Qu Xinrong swore and said: "This painting is very good, but at most it is only worth this price, like this kind of little painter who has no reputation, it can be regarded as a high price for 50,000 yuan, and I paid 500,000 yuan because it was your friend, which is already a lot of overflow price." Hearing

this price, Lin Xue was a little unhappy.

Only 500,000 want to buy Li Feng's paintings?

If you can buy it for 500,000, even if it is your turn, I will buy it myself.

If you can offer 500,000, then the painting must be worth 1 million, and it is impossible to buy the painting at a low price!

Lin Xue shook her head and said with a smile: "Grandpa Qu, this painting is not for sale, you better frame it quickly."

Qu Xinrong frowned, a little unhappy.

His status in the painting industry is very high, coupled with the age of nearing retirement, so he is a little sensitive in his heart and does not like others to say no to him.

"Five hundred thousand is too little? You can ask your friend to talk for himself, and if he doesn't accept the price, you can talk. Qu Xinrong said.

But Lin Xue still shook her head resolutely.

"I don't need my friend to come, I can make a decision on this matter, it's not a matter of money, but my friend said that if he doesn't sell, then he will definitely not sell, no matter Grandpa Qu, you offer too high a price, my friend will not sell!"

Li Feng said that this painting has urgent use, which means that this painting must have an irreplaceable role, and she believes that Li Feng will definitely not care about this area of 500,000!

Qu Xinrong gritted his teeth and raised the price of the painting: "One million, this is already the limit of the price I can offer, little girl, you tell your friend, I really like this painting, I hope he endures the pain, the price of one million, this is already the price of the works of famous master painters in China!" He

really liked the painting, and he could see that Li Feng was a painter with great potential.

With this "Ben Ma Tu" as the foundation, Li Feng will definitely be a new star in the painting world in the future, and the price of "Ben Ma Tu" will at least double or even more!

"Teacher Qu, if you like this painting, I can ask my friend to paint you another one, but this painting is really not sold, my friend has an urgent use, you can quickly frame it." Forest Snow Road.

Lin Xue is already a little bored, and talking to this bad old man is really a little boring, they all say that they don't sell it, and they encourage you to sell it one by one.

Just like some boys, willing to do anything for the girl they like, they always feel that their behavior will one day move the girl, but regardless of whether the girl wants to or not, like it or not, you still have to go up, and in the end the only thing you get is the ridicule of licking the dog.

As soon as Qu Xinrong heard that Li Feng was anxious, he was suddenly not in a hurry, aren't you in a hurry? So let's spend it like this, see who consumes whom?

"Xiaoxue, in the end, you are just his friend, you can't fully represent his will, let's let your friend talk."

Draw another one? Don't know that scarce is expensive?

Lin Xue shook her head in annoyance, she had lost her patience.

She had already refused very clearly, but Qu Xinrong just chased after her.

After all, Qu Xinrong is old, and she is not good at showing dissatisfaction.

Looking at the "Ben Matu" spread on the table, Lin Xue wanted to pick it up.

Qu Xinrong's eyes were quick, and he immediately held down the "Benma Map".

The ninja glared at Lin Xue angrily: "What do you want to do?" The

painting was already his thing in his heart, and he didn't want anyone but himself to touch it casually.

Lin Xue frowned and said, "Grandpa Qu, please let go, this painting was brought by me, I will take it away." My attitude is obvious, not selling. This painting is in a hurry with my friend, and I don't want to waste time. My friend said, if you don't frame it, he frames it himself.

"You little girl, pay attention to your tone, for the sake of your family's face, forget it this time." Qu Xinrong said angrily.

Lin Xue's tone made him feel that he was being slighted, and he was a person who was important in the painting industry did not receive the respect he deserved.

"Frame yourself, joke, if it's so easy to frame, what do you want us framers to do?"

Lin Xue shook her head: "My friend said, isn't framing a painting just holding a bunch of wood to frame the painting?" Just find a carpenter and you can do it, I think that's the case. Moreover, if my friend really wants to sell the painting, this painting will not be your turn Grandpa Qu, I will buy it myself. And I think this painting is worth at least five million, Grandpa Qu should know my family, I can still get five million pocket money.

"Carpenter? Good, good! Hum! Qu Xinrong trembled a little with anger.

As a framer, what he hates the most is being said to be a carpenter!

It is obviously an elegant art, but it is equated with a carpenter, which in his opinion is an insult.

"Five million, what a big breath, he is an unknown painter, and five million, what a beautiful dream!"

Lin Xue said expressionlessly: "Grandpa Qu, this painting is not for sale, please let it go." If you have to buy and sell strongly..." Qu

Xinrong froze, looked at the horse in the painting, and Qu Xinrong reluctantly let go of his hand.

If he is branded as a strong buyer and strong seller, then his reputation for so many years of operation can be ruined.

"Hmph, five million, a small painter with no fame will sell five million, ridiculous, and have to frame himself." I'd rather see how big a storm he can make! "

Today's things are really unpleasant, what if people don't sell it? After all, this painting is still human's.

"Well, thank you Grandpa Qu for understanding." Lin Xue smiled at Qu Xinrong and put the painting away!

Qu Xinrong was so angry that he almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and could only say indignantly: "If you figure it out, you can continue to sell it to me, but by then it will not be a million, and there will be no more than half a million, so think about it." "

Maybe soon, Qu Xinrong will regret that he didn't make up his mind to buy this painting, and even be willing to buy this painting for 20 million or even more!"

......

When Lin Xue sent the painting, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

But fortunately, there is still time.

Qu Xinrong asked for a million to buy paintings, and after Li Feng knew it, he was very satisfied with Lin Xue's treatment.

Want to buy my painting for a million? Think beautiful!

This painting is just a copy of Master Xu's work, and it is worthless in his world.

But there is no work by Master Xu in this world.

Master Xu is a person that Li Feng admires in his heart with a lofty heart.

In Li Feng's view, 95% similarity is already priceless.

After work, Li Feng went to the lumber factory, processed a few pieces of wood, and went to the market to buy a few carving knives.

His architectural proficiency not only deepened his understanding of architectural design, but also how to build buildings, including the mortise and tenon process, and the ability to get a few pieces of wood by hand.

Although his carving proficiency did not reach the level of mastery, it was still very simple to carve some pattern reliefs on the picture frame.

But the time is too short, it's too late to color the frame, and I have to give the painting to Brother Yao tonight!

The paper Li Feng used to paint was very small, and when Li Feng framed the painting, there was still a lot of wood left.

Li Feng looked at the ink wind Elio on the side of the table, and thought in his heart: "After all, it is a wood that was bought with money, and it is a pity to waste it, or I will frame Elio again and put it on the art exhibition?" "