Taoyuan Mountain Village

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"Jiang Xiaoye?"

Li Huiyu was a little surprised when she saw Jiang Xiaoye: "Looking at you on TV, you don't look so good? How come you look so good? This change is too big!"

In the past, Jiang Xiaoye was a skinny child, but now, not to mention his appearance, but his temperament, he is invincible!

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and said, "***Why don't you teach? Huh? You really keep this painting? ***You're so good to keep it."

In Li Huiyu's hands, Jiang Xiaoye saw the hens and chickens he drew...

A hen, three chicks, pecking.

"Yes, I gave it to you all. You were posted in the school's pictorial column at the beginning, and then I took it." Li Huiyu handed the painting to Jiang Xiaoye and smiled, "For you."

From more or less words, she knew that many people wanted to buy this painting, which felt a little incredible.

But thinking of Jiang Xiaoye's current identity, he is not too surprised.

Jiang Xiaoye took it, and immediately a group of people gathered around.

"Damn it, Xiao Ye, your paintings aren't good-looking?" Zhao Wuliu looked at the old hen and the chicks foraging and took a look.

"I drew it when I was seven years old. It can be said that it was my first time to draw a formal painting. It's normal for me to be ugly. Am I a genius?" Jiang Xiaoye knew that this painting was not bad among his peers, but compared to a painting genius, this what?

"Dazhiruoyu!"

"At the beginning, President Jiang's understanding was not high, but now it has reached this level, it's amazing!"

"It's a bit ugly, 1.5 million, I've collected it!"

"President Jiang, did you really draw this? It's too... Dean Jiang suddenly became able to paint later?

"Is it President Jiang's? This word..."

Isn't Jiang Xiaoye's calligraphy the pinnacle of calligraphy? Why this word, and this painting...

Once you draw it, it will shock the audience!

So general!

Whether there is any foundation or no aura, they can see it at a glance, and the appearance looks okay. In fact, in their eyes, this kind of painting has no value at all.

Of course, if it was really Jiang Xiaoye's paintings, there would still be people who collect 200,000 to 30 million!

That is... Maybe if you take it out in the future, it may be regarded as a fake painting. Who believes this is true?

"2 million, our painting and calligraphy association wants it. President Jiang's painting will be our role model in the future. He is humble and does not show his edge, good, good, inspirational, how can the golden scale be a thing in the pool, and the situation will change and draw a dragon! "

President Qian came over and took it carefully, directly asking for two million.

Li Huiyu was taken aback, this painting is worthless, she just keeps the children's memories, two million?

Crazy?

No one else bid, Jiang Xiaoye smiled, walked over and took a small paintbrush over and said, "Sign your name to prove that I drew it when I was a child."

The difference is too big, if you don't sign, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"Hahaha, that's even more valuable!" With Jiang Xiaoye's signature, not to mention two million, three million or four million would be wanted.

The paper is ordinary white paper, a little yellowed, and the blank area is very large. Jiang Xiaoye thought for a while and said, "Then write the two sentences that President Qian just said!"

As soon as the voice fell, the pen walked the dragon and snake!

How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, when they meet the wind and clouds, they will turn into dragons!

——Jiang Xiaoye

Remembering that there is still a seal in his storage bag, he pretended to take it from his pocket, and after taking it out, he stamped another seal.

"Is the golden scale a thing in the pool, it turns into a dragon when it meets the wind and cloud, just a few words, success is also the situation and the situation is defeated." Zhao Wuliu stretched out his head and looked at it, tsk tsk admiringly said: "What an ugly painting!"

"..."

Jiang Xiaoye felt that he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Two million to my teacher, teacher, it's good time to come, sit at a table with Dahan. Today is a big day in Yushan Village. You have also taught us a lot of students in Yushan Village. Let's celebrate together."

Jiang Xiaoye personally took Li Huiyu to take a seat.

"No, no, I'll go back first and not disturb me here." Li Huiyu was willing to sit.

The old village chief said with a smile: "***, you have nurtured Xiao Ye for us for several years. If it weren't for you, our Yushan Village might have been scattered. Hurry up and sit down, Dahan, holding Er. Girl, give up your seat to ***!"

"Oh, ***, you sit on my side." Dahan hurriedly reached out and hugged Er Niu who was eating meat.

"***, sit down, sit down, remember me? I'm Jiang Xiaoye's mother, my name is Li Lan, and I went to a parent-teacher meeting!"

Li Lan hurried to greet him.

Jiang Xiaoye's teachers are all benefactors of their own family. They can't raise such a good son.

In Li Lan's idea, it all depends on the teacher!

"***, take a seat, I'm the magistrate of Jingquan County, and my name is Chen Cheng." Chen Cheng came over to say hello when he saw it.

"Sit down now."

Even the secretary of Dashi Village was a little flustered, so he quickly signaled.

A group of people greeted, and Li Huiyu sat down uneasy. She can't figure out what happened now. Her mobile phone can't access the Internet at all, and the TV at home is broken. She has been working and carving vegetables to make money.

Many things are not known.

If it weren't for Jiang Xiaoye's paintings, I'm afraid Jiang Xiaoye would never have thought of this teacher.

"Teacher, this

side by side. "

Dahan smiled and moved the chair while holding Er Niu.

"Okay." Li Huiyu was a teacher after all, and she quickly returned to normal.

"Brother, I'm going to Taotao, you're too hot." Er Niu didn't want it anymore, Dahan is a warm baby, the more he sticks, the hotter he gets.

"OK."

Dahan put down Er Niu.

On Jiang Xiaoye's side, he went back to continue painting again. Many people's mentality collapsed when they saw it. In such a good state, it is rare to stop when they say stop!

However, Jiang Xiaoye is in a state of progress in a second...

President Qian asked someone to send money to Li Huiyu, Zhao Wuliu took the live broadcast and asked for it, transfer money on the spot, and want to live broadcast!

In this regard, President Qian can only let Bai Xingchen pay in advance, and then go back to Bai Xingchen.

Only two million, for a master, a drizzle.

"It's only 2 million, what can you do with 2 million? As Xiao Ye's teacher, I dare not accept 2 million? Yes, this is your money, if you didn't keep it, Xiao Ye's previous picture I can't even get a painting out."

Zhao Wuliu urged, and at the same time signaled Bai Xingchen to hurry up.

Li Huiyu was persuaded in a low voice by a group of people, and she felt like she was dreaming. What the hell happened?

The fans in the live broadcast room are already envious.

"You and I under the lemon tree..."

"Ah ah ah, this teacher is so lucky, a painting costs 2 million directly, my God, it's not so exaggerated to buy stocks to appreciate? I'm so envious!"

"A childhood graffiti painting costs 2 million, but with President Jiang's signature, it's worth it!"

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