Chapter 117: this is not your work at all

Chapter 117: this is not your work at all

  Chapter 117 This is not your work at all

  Ye Xinyao was stunned.

  What, two hundred million?

   Just that dark painting, worth 200 million? !

   Sure enough, there are many rich men!

   As long as they catch their eyes, a painting can sell for hundreds of millions!

  Ye Xinyao's face became more and more rosy, she was both excited and nervous.

  Her painting was painted by Tan Zhe, and it will definitely sell for a high price!

  She couldn't help imagining that she was standing in front of the stage, the camera was on her, and she was smiling steadily, the most dignified.

  The audience all over the country saw her, saw her perfect paintings, saw her receiving countless applause, and saw her paintings sell for sky-high prices!

  …

Mo Shatian tilted his head, and smiled like a fox to the troubled Rong Wuye: "Although you **** this painting like this, it makes me feel a little itchy. But I don't like this painting. So, Give it to you."

  Rong Fifth Master gave Mo Shatian a cold look.

  The eyes of the two men exchanged in the air for a moment. Song Chu on the side suddenly shuddered.

   "What's wrong?" Song Yan asked her younger brother.

  Song Chu lowered his head and said, "I don't know why, but I feel it, overflowing... murderous aura?"

  Song Yan: "..."

  Nan Zhu walked off the stage in a black dress, and soon, a circle of media surrounded her.

  Nan's assistant stepped forward and rescued Nanzhu from a group of reporters.

   A painting by Nanzhu came to a good start! The 200 million capital income pushed the painting competition to a climax at the very beginning!

While recording, a reporter said excitedly: "Nan's enterprises are in the same line, and they are all very kind-hearted people. Nan Tuo, the president of Nan's company, and Nan Zhu, the lady of Nan's family. The first painting of the competition between the three schools is presented. According to Ms. Nanzhu Nan's words, this painting sold an astonishing 200 million yuan, and this huge amount of wealth was donated by Ms. Nan on the spot!"

   "Miss Nan is indeed a kind person with a bodhisattva heart! Support Miss Nan Zhu, support the Nan Group!"

   Nanzhu came out from the burst of applause, and she glanced at Nanhuang wearing a baseball cap in the distance. Nanhuang raised her head and looked at Nanzhu who had made a big splash.

  Nanzhu turned towards Nanhuang, bent her eyebrows and smiled.

  Nanhuang lowered her head, the brim of her hat covered her eyebrows and eyes.

  The paintings of the students from the three schools were put on the stage one by one. Although there were some amazing ones, there was no crazy bidding scene like Nanzhu's painting.

  The host said: "Next, we invite Xicheng University student Ye Xinyao!"

  When Ye Xinyao heard her name, she straightened her back.

   "Xin Yao, come on!" Mo Shuang cheered.

   Cao Yin said: "You will definitely win."

"Ok!"

  Tan Zhe was the champion of the previous session. His paintings have no reason not to win!

  Ye Xinyao stepped onto the stage, and her painting was pushed out along with her.

  The host smiled and asked her: "Student Ye Xinyao, what is the name of your painting?"

  Ye Xinyao said solemnly: "It's called, "Mother in the Melon Field."

When Tan Zhe gave this painting to her, he deliberately gave the name of the painting, "Mother in the Melon Field". Ye Xinyao had seen this painting before, it was a pumpkin field, a ragged mother, carrying her back A picture of a doll picking melons in a melon field.

   Tan Zhe originally planned to continue introducing this painting. "Xin Yao, let me tell you about the story in this painting."

  But was interrupted by Ye Xinyao. She said: "Thank you, Tan Ze, I really appreciate you. This painting is really good! I can understand the story here."

   This is a picture of a poor mother in the countryside taking her child to the field. Is there any story to tell?

   "Do you really understand?" Tan Zhe asked.

  Ye Xinyao nodded repeatedly.

   Tan Zhe was silent for a while, and didn't say anything more.

  The host smiled and said to everyone: "Let us appreciate together, Ye Xinyao, the "Mother in the Melon Field" brought to us!"

  The host's voice fell, and Ye Xinyao's painting was pushed out.

  The venue, which was still whispering, fell silent at this moment.

   This is a scene that has never been seen in the student works that were on stage before!

  Nanhuang also raised her head, looking at the painting thoughtfully.

  After a while of silence, Song Yan took the microphone, and she smiled admiringly: "Student Ye Xinyao, your painting is very beautiful, very good, very beautiful."

  Ye Xinyao stopped her back, smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Mrs. Liang for your appreciation."

  Song Yan said with a smile: "Student Ye, you are worth it. This painting, whether it is color, level, or artistic conception, is perfectly and deeply portrayed. Can you tell everyone the story in the painting?"

story?

  Ye Xinyao was slightly taken aback.

  Xie Yudang on the side also nodded towards Song Yan. "Yes, the story behind this painting is indeed profound."

  Even Mo Shatian and the others nodded their heads.

  Ye Xinyao was a little confused.

  The story in this painting...isn't it obvious?

   Maybe the obvious story is what they want.

  The host smiled and said: "Miss Ye, why don't you tell the story in your painting and listen to it."

  Ye Xinyao hesitated for a while and said, "Hi, all the presidents."

  Ye Xinyao greeted the CEOs in the front row. The other scholars skipped it directly, and then looked at the painting.

  Principal Liang Tianrui, the old art association, and a group of big art masters, were slightly taken aback, with extremely high self-cultivation, after all, they didn't ask them to say anything.

  Ye Xinyao said: "This painting presents a picture of an abjectly impoverished mother, taking care of her child while going to work in the fields."

  When Nanhuang heard Ye Xinyao's words, she raised her head in surprise.

  Even if she saw this painting, she felt amazed for a moment. Originally, Nanhuang wondered if she underestimated Ye Guangda, the 'daughter', but she never expected...

  She actually didn't see the story behind the painting?

   Not only Nanhuang was stunned, but the entrepreneurs, artists, educators and other figures in the front row were also stunned.

   Immediately, Song Yan, who had praised her just now, turned dark all of a sudden.

   "Is this the story of your painting?" Song Yan asked.

  Ye Xinyao nodded and said, "Yes, what else?"

   "Otherwise?" Song Yan leaned slightly on the back of the chair. She was so disappointed that she didn't want to talk for a while.

what happened? Ye Xinyao didn't understand.

  An artist took the microphone and asked, "Student Ye Xinyao, did you really create this painting independently?"

  Ye Xinyao nodded. "yes."

  The artist asked: "Then can you explain why this mother didn't bring any tools when she went to the ground?"

  Ye Xinyao was startled, looked at the picture, and said, "She's just weeding."

   "Weeding? Isn't she standing in front of a melon?"

  Ye Xinyao immediately changed her rhetoric. "No, no, she's picking melons."

   "Picking melons?" The artist frowned, "This melon is still very small and not ripe, why pick melons?"

   "Huh?!" Ye Xinyao opened her eyes in shock and dazedly, and looked at the painting.

  Pick a raw melon?

  Why pick a raw melon?

  Ye Xinyao was at a loss.

   "You don't understand this painting at all!" The artist was angry, "This is not your work at all!"

  (end of this chapter)