full-time artist

Wang Xin's expression immediately became disappointed.

In fact, he could also understand that if he were the owner of the hotel, it would be impossible to sell these paintings, and he was even reluctant to hang them in the hotel suites.

The secretary couldn't help but said: "Boss, you have to like painting, we have many masters in Zhaozhou..."

"What's the use of those paintings? It's not like I don't have them at home!"

Wang Xin directly interrupted the secretary's paintings, those paintings were worthless in his eyes!

The painting in front of him was different, different from all the paintings he had seen before!

Wang Xin is sure of his feelings!

He suppressed the regret in his heart and took a deep breath:

"I will stay in this hotel for the next few days, including my business trip to Qinzhou in the future, so I can only book this hotel for me, and don't consider other hotels!"

"clear."

Although there were thousands of doubts in the secretary's heart, he did not dare to question the boss's decision.

"correct."

Wang Xin thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow Director Miao and Director Fang will discuss business with me, and invite him to come to this hotel directly."

"Let these two come over?"

The secretary hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help reminding his boss: "This cooperation is very important to us. Let them come to the hotel to find us. Will the two bosses think that we have neglected him?"

"Forget it, I'll call myself."

Wang Xin didn't explain to the secretary that it was because the business was very important this time that he invited people to the hotel directly!

Both of these rich men are lovers of painting.

Even a person who doesn't know how to paint is so attracted by the paintings in front of him.

Wang Xin didn't think that these two people would fail to see the vast artistic conception of the painting in their room.

Who said that wine must be used in business?

After hanging up the phone.

Wang Xin suddenly heard his daughter's cry of surprise: "This painting is actually the work of Shadow!"

Wang Xin's wife quickly asked, "Who is the shadow?"

Wang Yue stared at the signature of the painting, on which was written the word "shadow":

"Shadow is a good friend of Mr. Xianyu. He is best at manga, but he is also very good at Chinese painting. No, judging from this painting, Mr. Ying's Chinese painting is more than just good..."

Wang Yue is already a qualified Xianyu fan.

As a native of Zhaozhou, she has a deep understanding of Xianyu's information, including the relationship between the three friends.

"husband!"

Wang Xin's wife looked at him: "Since this painting is not for sale, how about we spend money to ask Teacher Ying to paint another one?"

Draw another one?

Wang Xin was startled for a moment, but his eyes lit up immediately!

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Yes!

Since this painting is not for sale, why don't I just spend money to invite the author of this painting to paint another similar work?

……

The next day.

Still Fish Dynasty Hotel.

Standing at the door, Wang Xin saw two stretched luxury cars appearing in front of the hotel.

"Miao Dong, Fang Dong, you two have worked hard."

The two bosses got off their respective cars, and Wang Xin greeted them with a smile.

Fang Dong said nonchalantly: "Wang Dong is really unexpected, this is the first time someone called me to the hotel to discuss business."

His name is Fang Mokan.

A well-known rich man in Qinzhou.

Miao Dong also expressed his dissatisfaction in a disguised form: "It took me four or ten minutes to come here. Wang Dong has a lot of money, can you reimburse me for my gas money?"

Miao Dong's name is Miao Bai.

The status is similar to that of Fang Mokan.

Wang Xin didn't seem to hear the dissatisfaction of the two, and made an inviting gesture: "You two Haihan, why don't you follow me upstairs first?"

Frowning slightly.

The two looked at each other, didn't say anything, just walked into the hotel with Wang Xin.

After a few minutes.

The three entered the suite.

Wang Xin's wife and daughter avoided him in other rooms.

He led the two of them to the "Eagle Spreading Wings and Swallowing Mountains and Rivers", and said with a smile:

"Inviting two distinguished guests to the hotel in person, Wang Moufei has the slightest sense of disrespect. It's just that I have little knowledge. I know that the two of you have always studied calligraphy and painting. It just so happens that there is a painting in this hotel suite that has won my heart. I would like to invite the two of you. Experts help to taste one or two."

This is a formal occasion, and Wang Xin's speech is very Zhaozhou style.

Fang Mokan and Miao Bai were stunned for a moment, and then secretly laughed inwardly.

Although this Wang Xin is from Zhaozhou, he is a well-known nouveau riche in the blue star rich circle. He likes to be arty, but he doesn't have any artistic talents.

What good paintings can such a person see?

And it's still a painting in a hotel?

These thoughts flashed through the minds of the two, and each curled their lips, but they didn't say much, they just casually walked to Wang Xin's side and looked at the paintings covering the entire wall behind the transparent glass.

result.

Just this one.

Miao Bo and Fang Mokan suddenly widened their eyes at the same time, as if they were struck by a bolt of lightning!

on the screen.

Green hills surround ravines;

The waterfall hangs like a nine-day Milky Way;

An eagle with fluttering wings flew over the clouds, its sharp eyes were breathtaking, and it was so lifelike that it seemed to break free from the painting!

Danqing master!

Pen and ink horizontal posture!

Wang Xin smiled and groaned beside him.

The reactions of the two were completely within his expectations. Last night he stared at the painting until midnight, and he couldn't put it down.

"What do Director Miao think of this painting?"

Feeling that the time is almost up, Wang Xin suddenly spoke.

Miao Bo opened his mouth, with thousands of words in his heart, he didn't know how to speak for a while, but the shock and love in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what!

"What does Director Fang think?"

Wang Xin looked at Fang Mokan beside him.

Fang Mokan looked at Miao Bai vigilantly, suppressed the shock in his heart, and coughed:

"This painting is not bad, but some places are too polished, but overall, it's still a good painting. Fortunately, I'm not a picky person. I'll buy this painting from the hotel in a while."

"Fang Dong!"

Miao Bai's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a smirk: "Since this painting is so ordinary, why don't you let me buy it? I like animals like eagles. As long as there are pictures of eagles, basically I will buy them." Will buy them all."

"You don't have to force Miao Dong..."

"Fang Dong just don't force it."

"This painting is not worthy of Dong Miao's hand. The painting industry is actually very deep. I am afraid that Dong Miao will not be able to grasp it. Let me grasp it."

"What Fang Dong said, I just like eagles."

"It's a coincidence. I happen to have a painting of an eagle in my home. It is a painting of an eagle. It is much better than this painting. I will send it to Director Miao later. I will buy this painting."

"Fang Mokan, don't pretend so much!"

Miao Bai's face became serious: "I must definitely get this painting!"

Fang Mokan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Miao Bai, you insist on robbing me today, don't you?"

I go!

Wang Xin next to him didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only persuade him: "Don't argue, you two, don't hurt your peace. Ming people don't speak dark words. Everyone likes this painting. If the hotel is willing to sell it, Wang will sell it yesterday. The income is in the bag, but this hotel is unwilling to sell it, they just put it in the room for customers to appreciate!"

"I do not believe!"

The two said in unison: "Call the manager over here!"

Wang Xin: "..."

He can only arrange for someone to call the manager.

Not long after, Wang Yu, the hotel manager, rushed over.

"I want to buy this painting."

Fang Mokan saw Wang Yu and pointed directly at the painting on the wall.

Wang Yu smiled wryly: "The chairman issued a death order, the hotel's paintings cannot be sold..."

Sun Yaohuo really gave the order to die.

Even so, it was Wang Yu's good words to convince these people that it was absolutely impossible for this painting to be sold.

"Well, since that's the case..."

Miao Bai suppressed the disappointment in his heart, suddenly smiled and said:

"Wang Dong should appreciate this painting enough, why don't Wang Dong change to a suite, I will pay for the room fee, I will live in this suite tonight, I really like this painting, as for the business we want to talk about , I will sign directly in a while, everyone is happy to cooperate!"

"Isn't it?"

Fang Mokan was in a hurry: "You two are staying in a hotel, and I will pay you to open two suites for you. I can stay in this room, and I have no problem with business. Please, Mr. Wang, agree to my merciless invitation! "

"You robbed all of this?"

Miao Bai didn't like Fang Mokan very much.

Wang Yu always felt that the atmosphere was not right: "Excuse me three, our hotel has five suites in total, and there are also wonderful paintings in the other suites, so don't be obsessed with the same suite."

"There are paintings like this in other rooms?"

Miao Bo and Fang Mokan were taken aback. Could there be more than one painting of this level?

"Yes."

Wang Yu nodded confidently: "This is a 50-a-night suite, of course there must be a reason why it is worth 50!"

"50 a night?"

Miao Bai and Fang Mokan just found out the price of the hotel's top suite, but considering the paintings on the wall, they didn't think there was any problem with the price.

"Open me a room!"

"I'll open one too!"

The two spoke one after another, and then looked at Wang Yu suspiciously, with a somewhat solemn tone:

"The paintings inside, don't let us down."

"Do not worry."