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Chapter 143 Fighting for the rich, selling for a sky-high price

Seeing Li Changxing leaving in embarrassment, the reporters around him took photos of him, and several reporters quickly pointed their cameras at Yang Lin.

"Master Yang Lin, can I ask you a question?"

"Sorry, I don't plan to accept your interview!" Yang Lin glanced at the reporter and said with a smile.

The reporter couldn't help but be speechless. "Master Yang Lin, can you sell these three paintings to us?" At this moment, a flattering smile appeared on Jin Liangcheng's face.

In an instant, everyone present focused their eager eyes on Yang Lin.

No matter which one of these three paintings, they are all top-notch works. No, to be precise, they have surpassed the painting skills of any of them. Especially the picture of the eagle spreading its wings. There are actually two kinds of images in one painting.

A completely different artistic conception, which is even more priceless.

No one in history can do this, no one.

They can even predict how valuable this picture may be in the future. If it is well painted and can paint that kind of artistic conception, it is priceless. It paints two completely different artistic conceptions, which is a unique treasure.

Looking at the amazed gazes and heavy breathing around him, Yang Lin couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face, and said calmly: "It can be sold, but I will not sell these two pictures.

of!"

As he spoke, Yang Lin pointed to the pictures of Lin Duoduo and Qin Leyan on the table, smiled and said: "I want to give it away. As for this "Eagle Spreading Wings", I am willing to sell it. As for the price,

Huh? The one with the highest price will get it!"

In an instant, everyone's breathing became heavy.

Yang Lin is really willing to sell.

Although the two figures were not sold, the "Eagle Spreading Wings" is the most precious one. Figures are priceless, but the "Eagle Spreading Wings" is priceless.

Ignoring other people's gazes, Yang Lin had already put away the portraits of Lin Duoduo and Qin Leyan. The ink on them had dried on a sunny day. Yang Lin came to Qin Leyan and Lin with a smile on his face.

In front of Duoduo.

"This is for you, do you like it?"

Qin Leyan put away Yang Lin's portrait, and a sweet smile appeared on her face: "I like it!" "Just like it!" Yang Lin smiled gently.

"Wow, Brother Yang Lin, I thought you would sell it!" Lin Duoduo opened the picture Yang Lin gave her and couldn't help but praise her. Looking at herself on the rice paper, she really looked like another person.

I am cute and a little quirky, well, to be precise, I am sinister.

"How could I be willing to sell you, you are my treasure!" Yang Lin said with a smile as he looked at the two women.

"Haha, I guess you know the truth!" Lin Duoduo squinted at the portrait in her hand. The more she opened her eyes, the more she fell in love with it. The more she looked at it, the more she couldn't put it down.

Many reporters saw the scene in front of them, and they took out their cameras and pointed them at Yang Lin and the three of them, and took pictures fiercely. The youngest master in the world of calligraphy and painting was trapped in love, and what story had to be told with two beauties?

All of a sudden, these unscrupulous reporters had a loud news headline in their heads.

However, having said that, there are too many things that happened today. A smart reporter will know that things must not be revealed all at once. For the sake of newspaper sales, the longer such reports, the better, and the more explosive the news.

The less the better, and the best thing is to arouse public reaction.

I originally thought this was a simple art exhibition, and it was probably something that the newspapers had picked up on last time. I didn’t expect that so many things had happened. If I didn’t take it back and make a big deal, it would be against their reputation as an unscrupulous reporter.

.

Yang Lin doesn't care how these reporters arrange themselves. What he is most concerned about now is how much his "Eagle Spreading Wings" can sell for. The last time "Tiger Descending Mountain" sold for 10 million, he doesn't know.

, How much can it be sold for this time? Ten million, twenty million?

I have no choice but to be too poor. I owe everyone in the country one dollar, so I have to find a way to make some money!

"Master Yang Lin, how about I bid 15 million for this painting of yours?" Yang Lin's idea had just arisen when Jin Liangcheng on the other side had already taken the lead in speaking.

He knew very well that Yang Lin's last picture "Tiger Descending the Mountain" had sold for a sky-high price of 10 million, and this "Eagle Spreading Wings" was obviously several times higher in artistic conception than "Tiger Descending the Mountain"

A grade, worth 15 million.

"Haha, President Jin, this won't work! If you buy it for 15 million, it's too cheap!" An old man with white hair looked at Jin Liangcheng with a smile: "I bid 1,800

Ten thousand!"

Increased by four million in one breath!

Yang Lin couldn't help but be slightly shocked. These masters are really rich, but then again, some of the rich people nowadays don't make some elegant things. They don't understand calligraphy and painting, but they know how to find them.

Those famous masters asked for calligraphy and painting.

The price is naturally not low. Even goods like Wu Zhenglin can be sold for a sky-high price of one million, let alone them?

If two rich men compete with each other for wealth, their income will not be less.

"I offer 20 million!" A skilled man gently pushed the glasses on his cheeks and said calmly.

This man is called Zhuo Bufan. He is not a master, but in the entire East China Sea, he is a member of the upper class society in the East China Sea. He originally belonged to the Zhuo family, one of the three major families in the East China Sea.

The Zhuo family, the Du family, and the Jiang family are the three recognized families in the East China Sea. In fact, a more accurate statement is that there are only two major families in the East China Sea, the Zhuo family and the Jiang family. The Du family was just recruited by bad guys.

, Yang Lin can uproot the Du family overnight, but it is not that easy to deal with the Zhuo family and the Jiang family.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan was looking at the "Eagle Spreading Wings" with great interest. There was a deep enthusiasm behind the eyes.

Zhuo Bufan has an almost fanatical love for calligraphy and painting.

Yang Lin's "Eagle Spreading Wings" has indeed attracted him deeply.

At the same time, the people around them couldn't help but fell silent when they saw Zhuo Bufan's bid. They knew Zhuo Bufan's worth. Although they were very rich, no matter how rich they were, they would never be more wealthy than Zhuo Bufan.

money.

For a moment, everyone fell into silence!

The Donghai Zhuo family indeed has considerable power. Not to mention their background, they can't beat them even if they spend money.

Several people looked at me and I looked at you, but no one came up with a higher price.

"Haha, Mr. Zhuo seems to really like this painting, but it's a pity that I also like it very much!" Following the voice, only a man was seen, gorgeously dressed, with fair skin, and the corners of his lips were still slightly twitching.

cocked up, outlining an evil smile.

"Jiang Hao, are you here too?" Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but be slightly stunned as he looked at the man in front of him.

Donghai Jiang family!

This is a family comparable to the Donghai Zhuo family.

Jiang Hao is different from Zhuo Bufan. He doesn't like calligraphy and painting. However, the relationship between the two is not very good. To be precise, they are opposites. Zhuo Bufan came to this art exhibition and originally planned to buy a few paintings and calligraphy.

, and when Jiang Hao came, his purpose was very simple, he would buy whatever Zhuo Bufan bought.

Seeing Jiang Haozhuofan's expression turned a little ugly.

"Okay, I'll bid you 30 million!" Jiang Hao said with a smile, "How about it?"

After raising the price by ten million in one breath, Yang Lin couldn't help but secretly lamented that neither the Zhuo family nor the Jiang family could be compared to the Du family. The Du family was just a country bumpkin who relied on society to rise to the top. Although they were considered one of the three major families,

But in fact, the gap between them is not even the slightest bit!"

"Thirty million?" Zhuo Bufan sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll pay fifty million!"

Fifty million!

After adding 20 million in one go, Yang Lin's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly. This was a sky-high price. Even some great writers in ancient times might not be able to sell it at such a high price.

Jiang Hao looked at Zhuo Bufan with a smile, gestured with three fingers, and said with a little bit of ridicule: "I'll increase the price by 30 million, for a total of 80 million!"

Looking at Jiang Hao, Yang Lin suddenly realized that this cry of poverty might be to himself, saying, Damn, I owe everyone in the country a dollar.

When he heard Jiang Hao say this, Zhuo Bufan's pupils shrank slightly, but he felt annoyed in his heart. This bastard really deserves to die.

But Jiang Hao looked at Zhuo Bufan with a smile: "How about it, the total is 80 million, does Mr. Zhuo still want to buy it?"

When things have developed to this point, it's basically the kids from rich families fighting against each other.

Yang Lin was secretly happy when he saw this. He originally thought that buying 20 million would be a lot, but he didn't expect that it would reach 80 million in one go. At this moment, Yang Lin had to lament his luck.

It was so great that I actually met two families fighting for their wealth.

Zhuo Bufan took another look at the "Eagle Spreading Wings", and he really liked it. He looked at Jiang Hao fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll take out 100 million.

Jiang Hao, if you can offer more, I won’t want it!”

Jiang Hao looked at Zhuo Bufan, and finally smiled casually and said: "Since Mr. Zhuo likes it so much, then I have no choice but to part with him. One hundred million, Mr. Zhuo's hand is really big enough!"

Zhuo Bufan looked at Jiang Hao and almost vomited blood in his heart. One hundred million, all the pocket money he had managed to get over the years had been spent. However, he took another look at the "Eagle Spreading Wings Picture",

Zhuo Bufan feels that everything is worth it.

It has to be said that Zhuo Bufan's investment this time was completely worth it. Yang Lin only left four paintings in total on the earth, each of which was worth a sky-high price, and this "Eagle Spreading Wings" is worth a lot of money.

Years later, it was sold for an unimaginable price. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.
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