Donnie's face is like ashes, his body is soaked with sweat, even if he is stupid, he knows that he lost today, he lost completely, these two paintings cannot be compared at all, it should be said that the two paintings are not even qualified to compare, even he, a genius painter, is trapped in this painting and cannot extricate himself, let alone others, suddenly, he suddenly remembered the first painting, he seemed to understand something, but he was confused, he didn't know what language to express.
At this time, I only heard Tao actually muttering to himself: "Straight to the point is not a mountain, I understand, it turns out that the highest level of painting is not a painting, but ......
Draw hearts!
” "By the way, what's the name of this painting?"
Tao actually looked at Chen Feng, his eyes shining.
Chen Feng thought about it, he picked up a pen and inscribed two vigorous and powerful characters under this painting - obsession.
"Obsession......
Obsession ......"
Tao actually had words in his mouth, frowning for a while, and walking for a while, not knowing why Chen Feng gave this painting such a strange name, just when he wanted to ask Chen Feng again, at this time, a French collector reacted immediately, and he immediately opened his mouth and shouted loudly.
"I want this painting, I will give 30 million, and no one will shoot me."
"Cut, 30 million, you want to buy this painting, you dream about it, I'll pay 50 million, buy me the painting."
Not to be outdone, the people in the back shouted loudly.
"I'll pay 60 million to buy the painting for me......"
"I'll give 70 million ......"
The people at the scene went crazy, as if what came out of their mouths was not money, but a pile of waste paper, as for Donnie's painting, no one cared about it at all, it was left there alone, and there was even a guy who asked for a price, and he thought that his painting was blocking the place, so he simply kicked Donnie's painting into the corner, and then raised his hand and roared loudly.
"I'll pay $200 million."
When they raised the price to 100 million, suddenly a hoarse voice came from behind, and everyone looked behind together, and found an old man with his hands behind his back, smoking a cigar in his mouth, and said with a proud look.
"It's Basil."
As soon as the people in the exhibition hall saw him, they all listened, who did not know that Basille was one of the richest and richest people in the whole of France, and who could compete with him, even if there were some people who could afford to live with 200 million dollars, for his sake, they would not dare to offend him.
When Chen Feng saw that it was this old guy, he immediately couldn't cry or laugh, only to see Basil with a smile and a groaning look, and walked towards Chen Feng and said, "You guy, if my subordinates hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that you were betting with someone." ” "Hehe, Lao Le, you want to take my painting for 200 million dollars, you have to give me a reason."
Chen Feng knew that this old guy was not an art lover, even if he was given a broken bowl for two yuan, which was said to be blue and white porcelain worth thousands of gold, he would be convinced.
"Look at what you said, can I not cheer you on, don't say that you painted a peerless work, even if you paint a pair of garbage, I have to support you, right?"
Basille said to him seriously, and his words made Chen Feng's face darken.
The person next to him saw the conversation between the two of them, and immediately gasped, looking at Chen Feng with awe, especially Donnie, he thought that Chen Feng was just a little person with no background, and let him handle it, but now he saw that even Basil tried his best to please him, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, although his family had a small fortune, compared to the giant Basille at that time, they were not even a small fish.
At this time, Basil also happened to see Robert Downey, he swaggered over, stared at him and said, "You say my wine is rubbish?"
” "I didn't ......
No, Mr.
Basilor, how dare I say that.
Donnie said in a trembling voice.
"Don't dare?
The owner of the Michelin restaurant, Bobby, told me personally, did he dare to lie and deceive me?
Go and fetch me Poppy, and I will confront me face to face, and if he dares to lie to me, he will have him chopped up and buried in my vineyard for fertilizer.
Basil said with a hideous expression.
"Yes, boss, I'll go right away."
Basile's men said respectfully.
"Wait......
Wait, Mr.
Basilor, I seem to remember, I did say that that day, but I didn't know that the wine was yours, please......
I beg your pardon. ” Robert Downey trembled with fright, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly confessed.
"Then what do you say yourself?"
Basil has a hideous face, he doesn't bother to care if you are a genius artist or a genius painter, if you offend him, you can still have a good life.
"Or ......
I'll have you cut off both of your hands so that you can paint with your feet later?
Basil looked at him with bad intentions.
"No, no, Mr.
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Basil, I confess my mistake to you, please spare me."
Tang's soul was scattered, whether it was pride or extravagance before, he had already thrown it into the stinky ditch, like a pug begging Basil to spare his life.
Basille looked at Donnie kneeling in front of him, bit off half of his cigar, poofed, spit on the ground and said: "You want me to forgive you, it's not impossible, as long as you lick the soles of my shoes clean, I will forgive you." ” Robert Downey gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and was about to stick out his tongue when he saw Chen Feng come over and say, "Okay, okay, Lao Le, is it interesting for you to bully a child?"
” "Hehe, aren't I angry for you, since you said it, then spare him, don't you hurry up and thank Mr.
Chen for his tolerance."
After Basille heard Chen Feng speak, he said with a smile.
"Thank you, thank you."
Donnie actually felt some gratitude to Chen Feng, and at this time, he didn't care about any shameless face, he didn't even want to paint, and he left with a crawl.
"Lao Le, you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief, you won't have any bad ideas for me, right?
I'll tell you, I'm not going to give you that painting to hide in your basement and get moldy. ” Chen Feng saw that this old guy was willing to leave his broken farm and come to buy a pair of paintings, he would not look at them at all, which suddenly made Chen Feng cry and laugh a little.
"Look at what you said, I also have an artistic accomplishment, I recently bought a lot of antiques to cultivate my artistic taste."
Basille said with a serious face.
"Oh?
What kind of artworks have you bought lately?
Chen Feng didn't believe his nonsense.
"Hmm......
What's that......
There is a little bit of everything, what African drums, Chinese suona, and the face of the Chinese singing opera and so on.
Basil counted them with his chubby five fingers.
"Gone?"
Chen Feng's mouth opened wide.
"It's gone."
Basil shook his head innocently, he knew a fart antique, he was purely here to watch the fun.
"Is that an antique?
You call it handicrafts, it's also a Chinese opera, it's called Sichuan opera to change face, come on, don't waste your $200 million, brother doesn't lack that money.
Chen Feng said with a stinky face.