Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 111 Highest record

As soon as the competition was over, rumors spread about what Professor Yuan had done, and within a few days, he was directly expelled from the school.

Not only the school, but even the art world, he lost his place.

All of a sudden, his status plummeted, and he became the target of criticism.

At this time, Mi Xia had already formally paid homage to Feng Lao and became his only disciple.

Old Feng looked at her with satisfaction, and spoke slowly.

"Actually, before the game, someone came to see me."

Misha looked at him suspiciously.

Feng Lao said: "His surname is Bo."

"Bo Xinglan?"

"Yes."

Feng Lao stood up and smiled.

"This kid is not very old, but he came to see it alone, and personally proved to me that you are the original author of that painting, and asked me to accept you as an apprentice."

Misha slightly opened her eyes.

"Then you accepted me as your apprentice because of Bo Xinglan?"

"Yes and no."

Feng Lao continued: "The first time I saw that painting, I knew that I had found the apprentice I've been looking for. Even without him, I would take you as my apprentice."

Misha thought for a while, and then he said: "But he was indeed the first to stand up and speak for me."

"Yes."

Feng Lao turned his head, and there was more teasing in his smile.

"Who is this Bo Xinglan to you? Boyfriend?"

Misha froze for a moment and shook his head.

"He...is my uncle now."

"Uncle?!"

Feng Lao looked at her in shock.

In any case, it's impossible for that Bo Xinglan to show up because of this relationship!
His eyes became complicated, but he didn't ask much.

"Forget it, as long as you know what you're doing."

From the competition to the last ten paintings, they will be exhibited in the exhibition.

At that time, all the celebrities and collectors will be there to admire or buy these works.

The only difference is that today Mi Xia has two paintings under his name.

It's just that Mi Xia put away Bo Xinglan's "Back View".

"This is what I am going to give to a friend, so I won't participate in the exhibition."

In fact, Misha wanted to keep both paintings away rather than sell them.

But the stipulation of the competition is that it must be exhibited and sold, which is actually for the painter to take pictures.

No matter how poor the literati are, no one would refuse such a good opportunity to become famous and make money.

Due to special reasons, Mi Xia could keep a painting. After careful consideration, she chose Bo Xinglan's "Back View".

She wanted to give this "Back View" to Bo Xinglan.

The art exhibition this time was unprecedentedly grand, and there were crowds of people who came to watch it.

Mi Xia had just returned home when he heard that someone had bought "Night" at a high price.

"Who bought it? Do you know the name?"

The person in charge of the gallery said distressedly: "The other party did not disclose the name and asked us to keep it secret, even I don't know."

Misha suddenly felt a little regretful.

"Forget it, as long as someone likes it."

"Miss Mi, the money for the work has been paid into your card, please check."

Just as the other party finished speaking, Misha's cell phone rang.

She looked down and was shocked by the long string of numbers on the text message!
One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand...

300 million!
No matter how calm Misha was, she couldn't help but exclaim.

"300 million!"

She always thought that if someone admired her painting, it would be good if someone bought it. She never expected that the other party would pay such a high price!

The staff of the art exhibition smiled and said: "We were also taken aback, Miss Mi, this painting of yours has broken the highest sales record in the history of this gallery!"

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