"I trust you. Just in time, I will also find a painter to draw a portrait for me. Maybe if it is passed down for a while, this painting will become a famous painting that does not belong to the smile of Mona Lisa." Zhang Yang said.
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Pan Hui chuckled and said: "Boss, I believe you have a chance to become a celebrity more than Leonardo da Vinci, but if the portrait is to be that valuable, it must be the work of a famous artist."
Zhang Yang snorted and said, "What do you know? As long as the person in the painting is famous and the special meaning of the painting is added, the painting will become a famous painting."
Pan Hui didn't say anything, she didn't quite believe this.
No one expected that a few decades later, when Zhang Yang's grandson ran away from home, he would steal this painting and auction it, which caused an explosion in the entire world of collecting circles. Not only that, many national dignitaries also secretly sent people to bid for this painting.
Painting. At that time, Zhang Yang stood at the top of the world pyramid and was the most mysterious figure.
Zhang Yang didn't know this, so he sent Pan Hui away and considered who to paint for him. After thinking about it, he called Qin Yonghua.
"Master Qin, do you know any famous painters?" Zhang Yang asked.
Qin Yonghua asked: "Boss, do you want to buy a painting?"
Zhang Yang shook his head and said: "I want to make a portrait!"
After hearing this, Qin Yonghua thought for a while and said: "I know a young painter from the Central Academy of Fine Arts in Beijing. He went to the Palace Museum to help appraise ancient calligraphy and paintings. The paintings are very good, but he is not well-known and the price is high.
Very few people come to him for paintings."
Zhang Yang said indifferently: "That's not a problem, as long as you are really good at painting and have the ability."
"That's no problem. I heard him say that what he's best at is oil painting." Qin Yonghua said.
Zhang Yang no longer hesitated and said: "Then it's him. Do you have his contact information? Give it to me and I'll find him."
Qin Yonghua nodded and took out his mobile phone and gave Zhang Yang his phone number.
Zhang Yang looked at the name and said: "The surname is Xu, which is the same name as the modern painter Xu Beihong!"
Qin Yonghua showed a strange expression and said: "He himself said that he is a descendant of Master Xu, but he can't provide particularly convincing evidence, so we all regard him as bragging."
Zhang Yang smiled thoughtfully. If he was really a descendant of Xu Beihong, his level might be pretty good, because if his level was not good enough, even if he was really a descendant of Master Xu, he would not dare to say that.
After sending Qin Yonghua away, Zhang Yang deliberately chose a more formal suit. If the other party was good at it, Zhang Yang decided to do it today.
Soon Cao Lei drove Zhang Yang to the Central Academy of Fine Arts.
Just as many people have described, there are so many beauties here. It does not belong to the first-tier entertainment schools such as the Film School or Broadcasting University. The beauty of the girls here is more of an intellectual beauty. Students painting with drawing boards can be seen everywhere on the playground. The artistic atmosphere here
, which made Zhang Yang very comfortable. If he didn't have artistic talent, he would also want to study here.
"Teacher Xu? I'm Zhang Yang, Qin Yonghua introduced me." Zhang Yang called Xu Yalun.
Xu Yalun was obviously busy and said breathlessly: "Boss Zhang, just come to my office. I'll wait for you here."
Zhang Yang smiled and hung up the phone.
Arriving at the office where Xu Yalun was talking, Zhang Yang knocked on the door, and a man's voice came from inside: "Please wait a moment, I'll be finished soon."
After three or two minutes, a girl with a ponytail and a red face walked out of the office, and then a man with shawl hair and black-framed eyes walked out.
"Just ask Boss Zhang, please come in." Xu Yalun said.
Zhang Yang walked into Xu Yalun's office. It was an office rather than a painting boat. All kinds of paints, papers and fabrics were everywhere. There was still a disgusting smell after making out in the room. As a veteran, he didn't need to ask. He already knew that Xu Yalun had just
What was done in it.
No wonder some people say that teachers in universities are worse than hooligans in society. This is what the representatives of the beasts in clothing are talking about.
Zhang Yang didn't bother to socialize with Xu Yalun and asked directly: "I want a portrait, what's the price?"
Xu Yalun lit a cigarette for himself, then raised a finger and said: "One hundred thousand."
Zhang Yang frowned. Qin Yonghua said Xu Yalun's price was high, but he didn't expect it to be so high.
Although Zhang Yang is rich, he doesn't like to be slaughtered. It's just a painting. To ask for an extra 100,000 yuan is obviously to treat himself as a fat pig and give him a heavy blow.
In fact, this kind of people are the most annoying. They seem to never know the truth of long-lasting water.
Zhang Yang shook his head and said: "Ten thousand."
Xu Yalun chuckled and sneered: "This is impossible."
This time it was Zhang Yang's turn to sneer.
Seeing Zhang Yang sneer, Xu Yalun had a bad premonition.
Zhang Yang said: "Xu Yalun, I gave you 10,000 yuan to show my respect for you. If I am unhappy, you won't make a penny and you still have to paint for me. Do you believe it?"
Xu Yalun didn't speak, and looked at Zhang Yang with contempt.
Zhang Yang said, "Xu Yalun, a thirty-six-year-old man, was almost expelled from the school because he got pregnant with a girl's belly when he was in college. Later, he had relationships with several girls who had just entered school, and they were nicknamed the Love Saint of the Academy of Fine Arts.
.As far as I know, a girl who has a close relationship with you has a husband who is in the military. What is the crime? Seducing a married woman, or sabotaging a military marriage. You said that her husband knew that his wife was cheating on him all day long.
What will happen if you have an affair? By the way, I forgot to mention that your mother was pregnant with you before we were married, and she doesn’t know whose child you are. If you lose the protective umbrella of Master Xu’s descendants, what will you do?
What's it like?"
Xu Yalun was sweating coldly. He never expected that Zhang Yang knew his situation so well that he felt like he had witnessed everything.
"Master Xu, do you need me to say something else? For example, your mother is a famous nightclub girl, and more people have sex with her than you have ever seen. It seems that all your friends are doing it when they go to your house.
Did something happen?"
"Boss Zhang, what do you mean?" Xu Yalun asked.
Zhang Yang said coldly for a moment: "It's not interesting, hurry up and draw for me. As soon as the drawing is finished, I will leave, and your place will return to normal, as if nothing happened. If you don't agree, I will give it to you."
Call your girlfriend and see how you explain it to her, and how you explain it to her husband who is a soldier?"
Xu Yalun lowered his head dejectedly and said, "Ten thousand, I'll draw it for you."
"Yes, that's right! Otherwise it will be difficult for everyone. To be honest, I just ask for a portrait. You just need to draw it for me well. If the painting is good, maybe I will give you more.
" Zhang Yang said.
Xu Yalun didn't say anything, he just wanted to send him away now.
While waiting for Zhang Yang to sit down, while picking up a paintbrush, he casually asked, "Are you a policeman?"
"No, Qin Yonghua didn't tell you that I was his boss? Of course besides doing business, I also have a side job, which is the Ministry of National Security. I don't think you want to go anywhere to chat." Zhang Yang said.
Xu Yalun's eyes turned green and he cursed Qin Yonghua secretly. What kind of friend did he introduce to him? Not only did he not be deceived, but he also threatened himself. What's even more terrifying is that Zhang Yang turned out to be a secret policeman. No wonder the information he gave to him was
Knowing everything, it seems that I am good at painting obediently. There are some people that I cannot afford to offend, and unfortunately, Zhang Yang is like that.
A few hours later, Zhang Yang returned to the villa with satisfaction.
Although Xu Yalun is not a good person, painting is indeed his specialty. The characters in this painting are vivid, especially the cunning, ferocious, tenacious, and conflicting eyes, which are daunting. After finishing the painting, Xu Yalun repeatedly
It can be said that despite its short time, this is indeed his most representative work.
Because when painting this painting, Xu Yalun brought his own emotions into it. That's why there is such a real painting.
After entering the house with the painting, he noticed something strange. Pan Hui, the first person who rushed to him every day, disappeared, and Wang Luyao was replaced by Wang Luyao.
"Yao Yao, why is it you, where is Hui Hui?" Zhang Yang asked.
Wang Luyao arrived: "Sister Hui is packing things in her room. She asked you to come back and go to her room to have a look.
Zhang Yang opened Pan Hui's door and walked in.
I saw Pan Hui lying on the table, writing down the family rules.
For example, how often to hold the ceremony, how many people are approved to join the family at a time, where the ceremony is held, and what kind of clothes to wear before participating in the ceremony.
In short, Pan Hui fell into the trap of everything Zhang Yang could think of.
"Yes, the writing is very good. But your requirements for this ceremony are a bit big. We don't seem to have room for such a big place in our villa." Zhang Yang said.
"Don't worry, I have already considered this. I have decided to sort out Wang Luyao's place now. When our conditions are better, we will find a special stronghold. Her building is a frame building, and we have already emptied everything inside. A little time will be enough.
The moving company did it." Pan Hui raised her head.
Zhang Yang agreed with a hum, this was not the best way at the moment.