I can't provoke my wife by wearing it against me

Chapter 170 Drawing is not my strong point

"The last work is not from our art department, and the content of the painting is not suitable for today's charity sale, but our president really likes this work, so we still took it out for charity sale, with a reserve price of [-]."

Ye Luo sat in the last row, watching her paintings being placed in the middle of the stage, and the paintings looked more high-definition on the super-large screen.

[-], the reserve price can be [-].

It's already a face.

After all, this painting is indeed too bloody.

There was a lot of discussion around.

"Who, draw this kind of thing, don't scare the children."

"The baby is scared to death. It's a river of blood, and the head fell on the ground. The baby has to go back to take the Jiuxin Pill."

"You are so frightened, what does it mean? It means that the painting is real and immersive."

"One hundred thousand." Immediately, someone increased the price, and it reached one hundred thousand.

Ye Luo opened her mouth slightly, a little in disbelief that her painting was sold for [-] yuan.

Painting is not her strong point, and she was always forced to draw by her master before, and she just sketched and messed up.

Master will be very happy if he knows that her paintings can be sold for money!

"100."

Add to 100 million at once!

Did she hear wrong?

Just when Ye Luo thought he heard it wrong, someone raised a sign again: "200 million."

"300."

"400."

"500."

"..."

Ye Luo lowered her head and turned on her mobile phone to send a message to Yan Yu: "Husband, I drew a painting and it's being auctioned now, and it actually fetched 500 million yuan. If the painting is so valuable, what money do I have to worry about in the future?"

Yan Yu glanced at Yeluo's message, and immediately instructed Sixi: "Don't raise the price of Young Madam's paintings."

Sixi: "Young Master Yan, my subordinates haven't made an offer yet."

Yan Yu frowned slightly, Ye Luo's paintings are really so valuable?

Sixi didn't make a move, so who was lifting it?

"Check, who is making the move."

Sixi stared at it for two rounds, and reported to Yan Yu: "There are two masters, one is Xu Yunfei, a contemporary painter, and the other is Yang Bai, a master of calligraphy."

Yan Yu raised his forehead, what the hell is the painting that the two masters are fighting over at Ye Luo?

"Buy the painting and don't let them steal it."

"Okay, Young Master Yan."

Ye Luo sat there and listened to the number dreaming upwards, and it had already reached 900 million, surpassing the painting she took herself.

No way, her painting skills are really not that good, but the scene of King Kang's beheading is too deeply imprinted in her mind, so the painting is more realistic.

It shouldn't be so high, at least she feels that she is not as good as the one who painted the sunset.

"Nine million and nine million."

But the bidding did not stop here.

"1000."

"500 million."

Yeluo looked up at Sixi beside her, brother, I didn't ask you to bid, what are you doing.

It can be sold for 1000 million, so why buy it back by yourself.

Also, do you know that money is hard to earn, what the hell is it to raise 500 million at once.

Do you think that what you shouted is just numbers, you want to give real money.

The scene boiled instantly, who was so proud to do so generously to a painting made by an unknown artist.

Looking at Sixi, isn't she the one who bought the last painting?

Why does he like to buy paintings by unknown painters so much?

Xu Yunfei stood up over there: "600 million."

"What are you doing, isn't Xu Yunfei a saint of painting? He is as famous as Du Kang. Why would he buy other people's paintings as a painter?"

"650 million."

The price was added again.

This time it was Yang Bai, a master of calligraphy.

(End of this chapter)