Chapter 332 Weird Painter
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Wan Li Yu
Knowing that this painting was by Han Sheng, Mr. Wen suddenly sighed: "Han Sheng... the last time I saw him, I asked him to make a painting for me to collect. He politely refused me because he was not in the right mood. . I never expected that after many twists and turns, I could still get his painting, and it is such a miraculous painting. This is probably the best painting he painted."
Mr. Wen has always had one regret in his life, that is, he has not collected any paintings by Han Sheng. Han Sheng has always been the person he admires most.
"It was actually painted by Han Sheng, no wonder!"
Initially, the guests were shocked as to who could draw such a painting. After hearing that it was Han Sheng, many of them were relieved.
Of course, there are also some people who don't know Han Sheng at all, and they ask curiously: "Who is Han Sheng? Is he famous?"
Someone explained: "In the circle of calligraphy and painting, Han Sheng is quite famous. His paintings have been sold at sky-high prices, and even his calligraphy works are eager to be collected."
"This man is a geek in the world of calligraphy and painting. He is a businessman himself. Calligraphy and painting have only been a hobby since he was a child. He may not paint a single painting for several years, but once this person starts painting, it will definitely be a rare masterpiece."
"A few years ago, I was lucky enough to see one of his paintings at an auction. It sold for a sky-high price of 300 million yuan. He is a man who can obviously make a living by selling paintings, but he insists on doing business to support his family. He is a strange person, because in his opinion, paintings are not for sale at all! Those paintings that were auctioned were all given away by him. From then on, Han Sheng never gave away any landscape paintings easily. "
Paintings are not for sale at all.
If the painting is related to money, no matter how good the painting is, there will be flaws.
If the painting is related to reputation and power, no matter how good it is, there will be flaws.
This is why Han Sheng's paintings have such aura.
His heart was a piece of red city!
His painting soul is pure and flawless.
Some people estimate that this painting can be sold for at least 6000 to [-] million, and hundreds of millions is not impossible. After Han Sheng's death, the value of this painting will increase several times again.
Because when a person dies, the painting becomes out of print. This is why many artists' works were worthless during their lifetime, but their works are extremely valuable after their death.
Nowadays, many people in the entire collection world are trying their best to collect Han Sheng's paintings. However, it may not be possible to produce one of Han Sheng's paintings in a few years.
Zhang Yifeng was slightly surprised when he heard the discussions around him. This painting was given to him by the bald middle-aged man who was taking care of his children on the plane. At that time, Zhang Yifeng asked the other party for 500 million for treatment. The other party paid the money and got off the plane. I even gave him a painting to express my gratitude.
Zhang Yifeng never expected that the bald middle-aged man would be so famous in the world of calligraphy and painting, and he seemed to be very proud, giving away paintings worth tens of millions of dollars at a time.
Then Zhang Yifeng understood that the other party was not giving him money, because in the other party's eyes, the painting was just a painting and had nothing to do with money.
Zhang Yifeng saved his only son, so he gave his favorite work to his son's savior. It was as simple as that, without any concept of money at all. If the bald middle-aged man had valued paintings in terms of money, he would not have been able to paint such a painting.
"Zhang Yifeng, you... do you know Han Sheng?"
Mr. Wen spoke to Zhang Yifeng. This was the first time he looked directly at Zhang Yifeng.
It can be said that Zhang Yifeng's gift is the most precious and valuable gift among everyone present, and it is also the gift that touches the heart of Mr. Wen the most.
Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I met him once."
After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Mr. Wen almost jumped up from the ground.
Even the guests around looked in disbelief. Did they hear their ears wrong? After seeing Zhang Yifeng once, they got Han Sheng's painting? This is impossible.
"Did you buy this painting?" Mr. Wen spoke again.
"He insisted on giving it to me." Zhang Yifeng's tone remained calm.
"What! The other party gave you such a precious painting when we first met." Mr. Wen was extremely shocked. He looked at Zhang Yifeng blankly. He suddenly realized that he couldn't understand the young man in front of him.
"Okay, since you accepted the painting, I'll sit over it. Again, if you want me to sit back again later, you have to invite me."
Zhang Yifeng waved his hand lightly, and this valuable painting was handed over to the old man of the Wen family.
"Is this really the abandoned grandson of the Wen family? Does he really have nothing?"
"I also doubt that with such a generous offer, even if the Tianhe Group still exists, it's nothing more than this. Compared with this Zhang Yifeng, the things the descendants of the Wen family have given are simply not worth mentioning."
The guests talked about it.
The more they praised Zhang Yifeng, the more uncomfortable Wen Junjie, Wen Junchi and others felt. Their original intention was to defeat Zhang Yifeng and slap him in the face, but they never expected that it would be Zhang Yifeng who slapped them in the face!
Even Zhang Kexin stared at her brother in disbelief. She found that she could no longer see through her brother. How did he do it? Why do you feel that your current brother is more popular than the former dandy young master?
Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Yifeng walked step by step to the table in the corner. Mr. Wen looked at Zhang Yifeng's back and said it was neither leaving Zhang Yifeng nor not leaving Zhang Yifeng. After hesitation, Zhang Yifeng had already sat down in the corner.
"Let's continue eating, everyone."
Mr. Wen coughed twice before speaking to everyone.
The guests then sat back in their seats and continued to eat.
It's just that most of the tables are talking about Zhang Yifeng at this moment. What is the origin of this young man who the Wen family doesn't want to see? Moreover, what did he mean by what he just said? Could it be that Mr. Wen will take the initiative to ask him to return to the chief position later?
"Brother...actually, there's nothing wrong with us sitting here?"
At this time, Zhang Kexin's voice came from the seat in the corner, obviously to resolve the embarrassment.
Because Feng Mei's face on the side was not very good-looking, she was actually arranged to sit in the corner. Isn't this Wen family a little too cold and arrogant? Of course, she was sitting here because of Zhang Yifeng's "blessing".
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "To me, it doesn't matter where I sit. I just can't stand the superior attitude of the Wen family. Don't worry, the best is yet to come."
Zhang Kexin wanted to say something else, but the inappropriate voices of Wen Junjie and Wen Junchi came.
"Zhang Yifeng, even if you send a landscape painting by Han Sheng, so what? You can't just sit here. This is the difference in status!"
"Didn't you say you have guests coming? Why, only Miss Feng's family? I'm afraid Miss Feng's family is here because of Miss Meng."
These two people really would not give up until they reach the Yellow River. If Zhang Yifeng is not allowed to make a fool of himself, they seem to be endlessly annoying, like flies.
Mr. Wen has always had one regret in his life, that is, he has not collected any paintings by Han Sheng. Han Sheng has always been the person he admires most.
"It was actually painted by Han Sheng, no wonder!"
Initially, the guests were shocked as to who could draw such a painting. After hearing that it was Han Sheng, many of them were relieved.
Of course, there are also some people who don't know Han Sheng at all, and they ask curiously: "Who is Han Sheng? Is he famous?"
Someone explained: "In the circle of calligraphy and painting, Han Sheng is quite famous. His paintings have been sold at sky-high prices, and even his calligraphy works are eager to be collected."
"This man is a geek in the world of calligraphy and painting. He is a businessman himself. Calligraphy and painting have only been a hobby since he was a child. He may not paint a single painting for several years, but once this person starts painting, it will definitely be a rare masterpiece."
"A few years ago, I was lucky enough to see one of his paintings at an auction. It sold for a sky-high price of 300 million yuan. He is a man who can obviously make a living by selling paintings, but he insists on doing business to support his family. He is a strange person, because in his opinion, paintings are not for sale at all! Those paintings that were auctioned were all given away by him. From then on, Han Sheng never gave away any landscape paintings easily. "
Paintings are not for sale at all.
If the painting is related to money, no matter how good the painting is, there will be flaws.
If the painting is related to reputation and power, no matter how good it is, there will be flaws.
This is why Han Sheng's paintings have such aura.
His heart was a piece of red city!
His painting soul is pure and flawless.
Some people estimate that this painting can be sold for at least 6000 to [-] million, and hundreds of millions is not impossible. After Han Sheng's death, the value of this painting will increase several times again.
Because when a person dies, the painting becomes out of print. This is why many artists' works were worthless during their lifetime, but their works are extremely valuable after their death.
Nowadays, many people in the entire collection world are trying their best to collect Han Sheng's paintings. However, it may not be possible to produce one of Han Sheng's paintings in a few years.
Zhang Yifeng was slightly surprised when he heard the discussions around him. This painting was given to him by the bald middle-aged man who was taking care of his children on the plane. At that time, Zhang Yifeng asked the other party for 500 million for treatment. The other party paid the money and got off the plane. I even gave him a painting to express my gratitude.
Zhang Yifeng never expected that the bald middle-aged man would be so famous in the world of calligraphy and painting, and he seemed to be very proud, giving away paintings worth tens of millions of dollars at a time.
Then Zhang Yifeng understood that the other party was not giving him money, because in the other party's eyes, the painting was just a painting and had nothing to do with money.
Zhang Yifeng saved his only son, so he gave his favorite work to his son's savior. It was as simple as that, without any concept of money at all. If the bald middle-aged man had valued paintings in terms of money, he would not have been able to paint such a painting.
"Zhang Yifeng, you... do you know Han Sheng?"
Mr. Wen spoke to Zhang Yifeng. This was the first time he looked directly at Zhang Yifeng.
It can be said that Zhang Yifeng's gift is the most precious and valuable gift among everyone present, and it is also the gift that touches the heart of Mr. Wen the most.
Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I met him once."
After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Mr. Wen almost jumped up from the ground.
Even the guests around looked in disbelief. Did they hear their ears wrong? After seeing Zhang Yifeng once, they got Han Sheng's painting? This is impossible.
"Did you buy this painting?" Mr. Wen spoke again.
"He insisted on giving it to me." Zhang Yifeng's tone remained calm.
"What! The other party gave you such a precious painting when we first met." Mr. Wen was extremely shocked. He looked at Zhang Yifeng blankly. He suddenly realized that he couldn't understand the young man in front of him.
"Okay, since you accepted the painting, I'll sit over it. Again, if you want me to sit back again later, you have to invite me."
Zhang Yifeng waved his hand lightly, and this valuable painting was handed over to the old man of the Wen family.
"Is this really the abandoned grandson of the Wen family? Does he really have nothing?"
"I also doubt that with such a generous offer, even if the Tianhe Group still exists, it's nothing more than this. Compared with this Zhang Yifeng, the things the descendants of the Wen family have given are simply not worth mentioning."
The guests talked about it.
The more they praised Zhang Yifeng, the more uncomfortable Wen Junjie, Wen Junchi and others felt. Their original intention was to defeat Zhang Yifeng and slap him in the face, but they never expected that it would be Zhang Yifeng who slapped them in the face!
Even Zhang Kexin stared at her brother in disbelief. She found that she could no longer see through her brother. How did he do it? Why do you feel that your current brother is more popular than the former dandy young master?
Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Yifeng walked step by step to the table in the corner. Mr. Wen looked at Zhang Yifeng's back and said it was neither leaving Zhang Yifeng nor not leaving Zhang Yifeng. After hesitation, Zhang Yifeng had already sat down in the corner.
"Let's continue eating, everyone."
Mr. Wen coughed twice before speaking to everyone.
The guests then sat back in their seats and continued to eat.
It's just that most of the tables are talking about Zhang Yifeng at this moment. What is the origin of this young man who the Wen family doesn't want to see? Moreover, what did he mean by what he just said? Could it be that Mr. Wen will take the initiative to ask him to return to the chief position later?
"Brother...actually, there's nothing wrong with us sitting here?"
At this time, Zhang Kexin's voice came from the seat in the corner, obviously to resolve the embarrassment.
Because Feng Mei's face on the side was not very good-looking, she was actually arranged to sit in the corner. Isn't this Wen family a little too cold and arrogant? Of course, she was sitting here because of Zhang Yifeng's "blessing".
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "To me, it doesn't matter where I sit. I just can't stand the superior attitude of the Wen family. Don't worry, the best is yet to come."
Zhang Kexin wanted to say something else, but the inappropriate voices of Wen Junjie and Wen Junchi came.
"Zhang Yifeng, even if you send a landscape painting by Han Sheng, so what? You can't just sit here. This is the difference in status!"
"Didn't you say you have guests coming? Why, only Miss Feng's family? I'm afraid Miss Feng's family is here because of Miss Meng."
These two people really would not give up until they reach the Yellow River. If Zhang Yifeng is not allowed to make a fool of himself, they seem to be endlessly annoying, like flies.
