radicalducati Chapter 228
Chapter 228
Ten million is already a high price. You know, Van Gogh's sunflowers could not be sold for a penny.
Is it because the sunflowers are not good? No, it's because the author is not famous yet.
Gray Xiu thought Bai Qianqu was a hidden boss, but he was actually an unknown person, and no one in the art world knew him.
Even if he took out "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" at this time, it is estimated that it would not sell for ten million.
The art world is about qualifications.
As a senior businessman, Ningguang is also very concerned about the art world. Naturally, he knows that there is no one named Bai Qianqu in the art world, and judging from his age, he is not likely to be a famous boss.
The reason why Ningguang is willing to pay ten million is actually an investment. Although Bai Qianqu is not famous at this time, she believes that Bai Qianqu will definitely be famous in the world in the future, and the price of his paintings will be incomparable at that time.
It can be seen that Ningguang is still very bold to pay a price of ten million for a painting to an unknown person.
But Bai Qianqu shook his head.
He knew that the same painting could not be exactly the same in different scenes and moods.
This is the irreproducibility of paintings. Unlike writing novels, each painting is essentially unique. It is impossible to imitate the same painting. Why are some paintings so expensive? It is because they are unique. Even if the original painter comes, it is difficult to reproduce them.
"I'm sorry, this painting is actually drawn by me with extraordinary effort. I can't draw it normally."
Ningguang had no doubt about Bai Qianqu's explanation, and she nodded in agreement.
Some painters will draw works far beyond their normal level when they have a flash of inspiration. This is normal.
However, Ningguang did not despise Bai Qianqu because of this, because one thing is certain: Bai Qianqu has a superb painting level far beyond his age.
After all, if the level is not up to par, no matter how much inspiration he has, he cannot create such an amazing masterpiece as "Ink Bamboo Picture".
There is no doubt that Bai Qianqu is a true genius in Chinese painting!
Although he is not famous yet, Ningguang believes that he will become a true master of Chinese painting in the near future!
Ningguang is very confident in her vision, and her conclusions are rarely biased.
She is a businessman, and what she values most is the rate of return. At this moment, in her eyes, Bai Qianqu is a very high-quality investment target. As long as she gives a little support now, the rate of return in the future will be absolutely amazing.
A master of Chinese painting! That is even rarer than Qu Shen.
Although his fame may not be as high as Qu Shen, his status in the art world is no less than that of Qu Shen.
For such a person, any painting can be sold at a sky-high price. Of course, at that time, people will be proud to own their works, which are real collections that can be shown off.
So the smile on Ningguang's face did not change at all. She said slowly: "Mr. Bai, don't be modest. I believe that with your skills, you will definitely make better works in the future. Can I take a few photos?"
"Sure."
With Bai Qianqu's consent, Ningguang took out her mobile phone and carefully took a few photos of "Ink Bamboo Picture", and then took out a golden card.
"This is my personal business card. If you are free, welcome to visit Qun Yu Pavilion. I will definitely make a bed for you."
Bai Qianqu took the business card: "Okay, I will definitely go when I am free."
Seeing that the other party accepted the business card, Ningguang achieved her goal and did not stay any longer: "In that case, I will not bother you anymore. I wish you have fun in this exhibition."
Looking at Ningguang's back as she left leisurely, Bai Qianqu also smiled helplessly.
Of course, he knew Ningguang's thoughts. In fact, he didn't really want to accept the other party's support, because the most difficult thing in the world to repay is favors.
If he sells a painting to Ningguang for 10 million now, Ningguang will definitely get 20 million in return from him in the future.
His original intention of painting was just to draw illustrations for games, and to draw comics when he has time. He has not yet included the so-called painting master in his plan.
Even if he wants to become a painting master in the future, he doesn't want to owe others a favor.
After exchanging contact information with Gray Xiu, Bai Qianqu casually strolled around the exhibition. There were still a lot of goods here, but Bai Qianqu really couldn't understand them.
He found that there seemed to be no so-called impressionism in the painting world of this world. Anyway, he didn't see similar paintings in the exhibition.
People's painting techniques are not as colorful as those in the original world.
"It seems that this world has not gone through those vigorous art movements, and it is still a little bit lacking after all."West." Bai Qianqu muttered to himself, and then left. The purpose of his trip had been achieved. At this time, Ningguang was getting in a car and preparing to leave. Standing next to the car was a woman in a professional suit named Baiwen, who was Ningguang's personal secretary. Baiwen asked in confusion: "President Ningguang, there are still a few partners who want to meet you. Are you leaving now?" Ningguang was flipping through her phone, which contained Bai Qianqu's "Ink Bamboo Picture". "Well, I have got something more interesting. It's a good painting. It's a pity that I missed it. It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity. " Ningguang sighed three times in a row, which shows that her heart is not as calm as her appearance. Baiwen asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Did you miss a treasure? Do you need me to help you with anything?" "Nothing, just a few words of emotion. "Ningguang put away her phone, "Now the most important thing is to finish the micro-film shot by our company. I spent a lot of effort to get a very good piano piece. Don't waste it."
"Okay!"
"Okay, I'll leave it to you. I'm leaving first."
"Have a good time."
Watching Ningguang's car go away, Baiwen turned around, her eyes still full of doubts.
"What kind of painting is it that makes the president so concerned? "
She was puzzled and finally stopped thinking about it.
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The next day after returning home, Bai Qianqu received a reply from Grace. She had already told her parents about it. Her parents did not object but supported their daughter's choice.
With such open-minded parents, Bai Qianqu envied Grace.
But he didn't know that Grace had already shown his "Ink Bamboo Painting" to her parents through video. At that time, her parents were shocked and asked Grace which master's work it was.
When they learned that Grace was going to be an assistant to the author of the painting, the two agreed again and again.