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She knew very well that with her current fame, her "Picture of Thousand Monsters in Kunlun", under normal circumstances, even if someone raised the price for her, it would not exceed 200 million.

"The Picture of Thousand Monsters in Kunlun" was sold at a sky-high price of more than 600 million yuan, which is obviously abnormal.

Either Ye Ling sold and bought it herself, or someone got into a fight during the auction, and it was a battle of wills.

Generally speaking, people who are willing to get involved in literary entertainment, except for a few down-hand businessmen who only care about money, most of them are more particular, they will have a bit of culture in their face, pursue a bit of elegance, and rarely act like a local tyrant who spends money to show off.If it is a real local tyrant, it must be a public appearance and a big show, and there will be no mysterious buyer.

Then the biggest possibility is that Ye Ling is selling and buying herself and raising the price.

But what is Ye Ling's purpose of selling and buying to raise the price?Raising such a high price, people with a discerning eye can see what's going on, and it won't do much.Raise the price of her paintings to fool the layman?Although she has a lot of paintings, most of them are from her early years. There are not too many large-scale paintings that can be sold at an affordable price. After conversion, she will only earn a few million if she lasts up to the sky.Taking Ye Ling's net worth as an example, spending ten days and half a month to invite so many people to stage such a big battle, the millions she earned is not enough to cover the cost of her time, energy and connections.

Wen Zhengyu panicked because of Ye Ling.

She knew very well that Ye Ling would not do business at a loss.Ye Ling must have some intentions in doing so, and it should have something to do with her.Otherwise, why didn't Ye Ling praise others, but her?

If it is related to her, Ye Ling has no friendship with her family, and all he can pursue is profit and fame.Her family has no money now, so the only thing that can attract people is fame.

Although her family has no money, the rotten boat still has three-inch nails.As a native of her family, her family has been in business for several generations. Her aunt's, uncle's, and sister's houses are still there. If Ye Ling does things too ugly, her relatives will not let their grandfather and grandson be punished. Ye Ling bullies at will.Ye Ling defeated her father and even bought her family's house. Although it is a business transaction, it will inevitably attract people's attention. Maybe when her cousins, cousins, and cousins ​​will give her away in a place where Ye Ling didn't pay attention. Draw a cold knife.Looking at Ye Ling like that, she knows that Ye Ling is not a person who is afraid of things, but not being afraid of things does not mean that she is willing to get a bad name, be guarded everywhere or even avoid them.So, Ye Ling borrowed her paintings to hold an exhibition, used her as a memorial archway, and earned some fame?

Wen Zhengyu can only make such a guess, but it is hard to say whether it is true or not.

Wen Zhengyu was still wondering, so her cousin Wen Li came.

Wen Li put down his paintbrush, turned his head to look at Wen Li, who had permed curly hair, stepped on high heels, and was as enchanting as a goblin, and asked, "Sister Li Li, why are you here?"

Wen Li threw her bag on the chair next to her, and then she lazily nestled in another chair. She raised her head and looked Wen Zhengyu up and down. She held her chin thoughtfully, thought for a while, and asked: "Do you think Ye Ling is really crazy?"

Wen Zhengyu glanced at Wen Li in astonishment, not knowing why.

Seeing Wen Zhengyu's stupid look, Wen Li's heart fluttered, and she said, "Listen to my sister's words, and stay away from that psychopath from now on."

Wen Zhengyu asked: "What happened?"

Wen Li said: "She held an exhibition of your paintings and sold them. I went to buy paintings, but I didn't buy a single one. I paid 580 million yuan for your "Picture of Thousand Monsters in Kunlun", and my heart started to bleed." , that psychopath actually asked someone to bid 680 million, and even came to me, telling me, 'If you bid 1000 million yuan, I won't bid with you.'" Wen Li was so angry that he cursed again: "Psychopathy! "

Wen Zhengyu went to pour a glass of water for Wen Li, and said: "Drink the water, calm down." She said to Wen Li: "Sister Li Li, thank you."

Wen Li rolled his eyes at Wen Zhengyu angrily, and said, "Thank you for the wool, I'm so angry." She took a sip of water, held her chin again, and thought, "What do you think Ye Ling wants? Buying your painting , to hold an art exhibition, and if others want to buy her, they will find someone to interfere..."

Wen Zhengyu asked: "Do others know that Ye Ling is raising the price for me?"

Wen Li said, "Everyone is neither stupid nor blind."

Wen Zhengyu told her guess.

Wen Li glanced at Wen Zhengyu lightly, but remained silent.

From Wen Li's glance at her, Wen Zhengyu could tell that Wen Li didn't quite agree with her guess.She asked, "Sister Li Li, what do you think?"

Wen Li said: "If I could figure it out, I wouldn't drop by you to find out the news."

Wen Zhengyu said helplessly, "I know less about Ye Ling than you do."

Wen Li got up, picked up her bag, and said, "What I can be sure of is that the psychopath opened an art exhibition to sell your paintings, but he didn't want people to buy your paintings." She changed her voice and said: "It's done, I'm leaving."

Wen Zhengyu looked at Wen Li in wonder, and asked, "Leave now?"

Wen Li said: "I'm passing by, and I stopped by to have a look at you. Seeing that you are as usual in a daze, without any shock, I feel relieved. It's done, let's draw your picture. Let's go."

Wen Zhengyu sent Wen Li to the door.She knew Wen Li was worried, so she came here to take a look.

Ye Ling and her father are fighting in the business field, and the outcome has already been decided, so this is the only way to go.Ye Ling held an exhibition of her paintings and sang this play, which aroused the wariness of her cousin.She guessed that Wen Li was worried that Ye Ling would harm her?

Wen Zhengyu thought that he had not offended Ye Ling. Even if he had offended others, it was because Ye Ling had offended her family, but he had not offended her family to such an extent that he had to kill her family to avoid future troubles. What a bad heart.Thinking of this, she relaxed and continued to paint.

As the opening painting of a series, "Phoenix Fighting the Sky" has a magnificent scene, not only many birds appear, but also mountains and vegetation.These flowers and trees are still burning in flames, not only their stems and leaves have to be drawn, but also their shape and shape when they are burned by fire.A plant of grass and a flower have to be painted and colored layer by layer.Each grass, each flower, and each tree is different. They grow in different places, in different shapes, in the way they burn, and in how much they burn.

She draws finely, so naturally she draws slowly.

By the time the painting was finished, it was midsummer.

To her surprise, Ye Ling didn't urge her to paint.

She thought to herself: "Could it be that Ye Ling forgot this painting?" She thought of Ye Ling's appearance and behavior, but she didn't think Ye Ling was Ma Daha's forgetful character.She called Ye Ling, but no one answered the phone.

After staying for 2 minutes, Ye Ling called back with a little tired voice: "Is it Zheng Yu?"

Wen Zhengyu said: "The painting of "Phoenix Fighting the Sky" is finished, I wonder when is it convenient for Ms. Ye to come and pick up the painting?"

Ye Ling said: "I have something to do now, and it will take about half a month before I can go to pick up the painting. Please ask Zheng Yu to keep it for me for a while."

Every time Wen Zhengyu heard Ye Ling call her "Zhengyu", he felt a little irritated, but it was really hard to refute.It took her more than two months to finish the painting, and it was naturally not good for Ye Ling to take the painting half a month late, so she responded: "Okay. I won't bother Miss Ye then, goodbye." hang up the phone.

It's not a bad thing for Wen Zhengyu that Ye Ling didn't come to pick up the painting.She followed up "The Picture of the Phoenix Fighting the Sky" and painted the second picture "The Picture of the Phoenix Falling to the Nine Heavens".

Huangbai fell from the sky, and fell into the dark abyss of infinity in the depths of Kunlun.

Those who fell together with the phoenix bird were the flock of thousands of birds.

That is the world after the catastrophe.

The world seems to be dead for it.

The vegetation in the mountains had been burned to fly ash in the fire, and only some unburned charred trees were left in the ashes all over the mountain, still glowing with blue smoke.

The little goblin hid among the rocks, covered in fly ash, black as a lump of carbon.

The phoenix bird that fell from the sky is still dripping blood.Its blood was no longer on fire, and the blood of the divine bird with golden brilliance fell from the sky, just dripping on the little elf's forehead, and with a "click" sound, it seeped into the little elf's forehead.The scorching blood was very hot, but it also revealed a deep sense of sadness. An indescribable sense of sadness lingers in Wen Zhengyu's heart to this day.

She didn't understand why the huangniao wanted to fight against the sky, and why it was so decisive that even if it died, it would never turn back.

She didn't know whether it was because of the sadness in Huangniao's heart that she fought against Cangtian, or because of the exhaustion and defeat of Zhan Cangtian.

She was just a little ghost wandering in the mountains watching a play, and accidentally got such a drop of blood on her forehead, stained with this ray of sadness.

Although she doesn't know why Huangniao wants to fight against the sky, she understands and understands.

Some things have to be done regardless of whether you win or lose, and some things have to be done knowing that the cost will be tragic.

Wen Zhengyu spread out the drawing paper and pressed it down with a paperweight.The scene of "The Picture of the Phoenix Falling to the Nine Heavens" appeared in her mind, her eyes fell on the drawing paper, and she printed the scene in her mind on the paper, and used the pen in her hand to outline the figure of the phoenix bird on the drawing paper.

When she draws, she never draws sketches, but draws directly on cooked rice paper with a brush.What she draws in her hands is what she thinks in her mind, and what she draws is what she is.If you want to change it, it will only be nondescript.She thought, this is probably like plastic surgery, even if it is not so perfect and beautiful, it is natural, even if it is ugly, it still has its own unique personality.After plastic surgery, even if it is beautiful, the bones under the skin have long been unrecognizable, and the surface presented has lost its real agility. Some people have undergone more plastic surgery and injections, and the face looks like a dummy.Her paintings are never perfect. What she pursues is agility, life, and soul. Incompleteness is sometimes a kind of beauty. Things that are too perfect must be lost in incompleteness, and they are not perfect.

There is another reason why Wen Zhengyu doesn't draw sketches, that is, the ones drawn first in his mind are the ones that incorporate emotions and are the most real.After drawing it, it is copied on paper again, like a copy, which will lose the original and most original emotion and agility.