Chapter 840 The Sensation Brought by Several Paintings (1)

"Mr. Cheng, do you think that if these paintings are sold, would anyone be willing to buy them and how much would they sell for?" Su Jing asked, no wonder he was so greedy for money, who made the production of antimatter so expensive? No matter how much you earn, it's not enough to spend. He studied painting for two purposes. One was to cultivate his body and mind and help him comprehend the artistic conception of Buddha statues and visualizations; the other was to make money and make a lot of money.

"There must be someone willing to sell it, it's just a question of how much the price is, these pictures are about the same grade..." Cheng Guyi pointed to Cheng Shiyao's portrait, Zhongyun City's landscape painting, etc., pondered for a while, and said, "From my experience, it should at least be able to It will sell for tens of thousands of dollars." Then he pointed to Shi Qing's portrait, "I estimate that this one can break two million, or even three million. However, if a few rich people like it, they may sell it. The price is higher, and how much it can sell depends on the actual situation.”

"That's all." Su Jing looked a little dissatisfied. Cheng Guyi, Cheng Shiyao, Huang Jinghong, Zhu Yan, and two middle-aged men almost fainted. Is that a lot? These paintings are only three or four square feet, and if they sell for tens of thousands of dollars, they are considered good. If they sell for several million, they are the top contemporary Chinese painting masters, and they may not be able to reach the standard.

"Is that a lot?" Cheng Shiyao rolled her eyes.

"Don't say millions, if my paintings can sell for 10,000 yuan a piece, then I can wake up laughing from my dreams." Zhu Yan was envious and hated, thinking about such a small painting, even if it is painted every three days A pair, there are 100,000 in a month, even if you draw a pair in five days, you will have 60,000 in a month, and your future will be worry-free.

Su Jing touched his nose and thought about it carefully, this price is indeed very high. Many people joked that if you want your paintings to be valuable, after you die, were Qi Baishi, Zheng Banqiao, Van Gogh, Leonardo da Vinci and other painters so valuable when they were alive? No, the reason why it was so valuable later on, in addition to factors such as age and culture, there is a very important factor, that is, they died. After their death, they could no longer paint, and the paintings they left behind became non-renewable resources, limited in quantity, and rare and precious.

The paintings of living painters also sell for sky-high prices, but it is more difficult. Such a small painting can sell for millions, which is enough to be proud of. However, a few million was too little for Su Jing to be worth it. This portrait of Shi Qing took a full two or three hours to paint, and it was very exhausting. Painting two a day is probably the limit. Then it will only be several million a day, and if you paint a lot, it will definitely depreciate. .

Su Jing knew that if he wanted to sell at a higher price, he had to continue to improve his level. Compared with the visualization of beauty, he still had to learn. You must know that at Murong Qin's banquet, Su Jing once brought out a landscape map from the time and space of Manghuang Ji. Although it is far inferior to the beauty's visual map, it is also estimated to be at least ten million. The best paintings by Su Jing were only valued at two or three million. It is conceivable how far the gap is.

"Mr. Su, I don't care about other paintings, but this one should be sold with my consent." Cheng Shiyao pointed to her portrait.

"Hehe, if you want to sell it, of course you have to agree to it, but I don't plan to sell it, I plan to..." Su Jing said, paused, rolled up the scroll, and handed it to Cheng Shiyao, "For you ."

"Give it to me?" Cheng Shiyao was taken aback.

"If you don't want it, forget it," Su Jing said.

"Thank you then." Cheng Shiyao quickly took the portrait over, showing a sweet smile, and then felt that she seemed too eager, and her face turned slightly red.

Huang Jinghong saw this scene, and his heart was very uncomfortable. He also painted Cheng Shiyao and gave it to her, but when Cheng Shiyao received it, his expression was very indifferent, which is not ashamed and happy now. Zhu Yanyan stared at Su Jing stubbornly, with that expression as if to say, I want one too. It's a pity that Su Jing didn't send her as if she didn't understand it.

"Mr. Cheng, this painting is for you." Su Jing rolled up the landscape map of Zhongyun City.

"It's not very good." Cheng Guyi liked this painting, but it was not easy to receive.

"You taught me so much, and you still haven't charged my tuition fees. I can't repay the students. I just send a set of incarnations. What's the point? If you think my student's painting is shameful to you and you don't want it at all, then forget it. "Su Jing said.

"Look at what you said, can't I take it?" Cheng Guyi couldn't help laughing and laughing, and happily took away the landscape map.

The two middle-aged men sighed in their hearts that in the future, on the opposite side of the students, it would be difficult to compare with Cheng Guyi again. When he showed this landscape map, he would be able to compare their students, not to mention that Su Jing, a monster, was still growing.

"Mr. Su, what do you plan to do with these other paintings? If you want to sell them, I'm afraid you have to get their consent, or, in other words, plan to give them to them?" Cheng Shiyao pointed to the other pictures of beautiful women, and went straight He looked at Su Jing intently.

"This... I'll think about what to do." Su Jing was a little embarrassed.

Cheng Shiyao smiled and did not continue to ask. They stayed a little longer, then said goodbye and left. Of course, everyone's heart has left a lot of fluctuations. They know that a new star in the Chinese painting industry is rising.

Cheng Shiyao didn't go back to the training class. Now that the time to learn painting has passed, she went directly to the Siya company. In the afternoon, the company has something to do, and there are several print advertisements for new clothes to shoot. When she went upstairs, she took the portrait and prepared to put it in her office. There is a colleague in the company who is engaged in the design. He has a strong hands-on ability, and he also has a hand in the frame. The frame is beautiful and fashionable. When the time comes, I will ask her to help with the binding.

"Shiyao, you finished your painting class so soon?" Wang Siya and a few flamboyant girls came face to face.

"Yeah, leave a little earlier." Cheng Shiyao said.

"Then let's start shooting now, and finish work early." Wang Siya said.

"I'll put this first." Cheng Shiyao shook the portrait in her hand.

"What is it?" Wang Siya asked curiously, and the other girls also showed curiosity.

"It's nothing, nothing." Cheng Shiyao was a little shy.

"Haha, I'm still shy, it was given by a certain man? Let us see, what's wrong with us." Wang Siya joked.

"It's just a portrait, nothing to see." Cheng Shiyao said.

"If it's just a portrait, what dare you show us?" Wang Siya smiled.

"That's right, show us how it looks like?" said another girl.

"What's there to hide, could it be... God, is it a nude portrait, Shi Yao turns out you are so bold." A girl deliberately widened her eyes, exaggeratingly and authentically.

"Don't talk nonsense." Cheng Shiyao stomped her feet in embarrassment, for fear that they really thought it was a nude portrait, so she took apart the scroll, showed it to them, and said, "Look at it, it's just an ordinary portrait, I'm not like you. Sewage."

Wang Siya and the others took a closer look and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Wow, so beautiful."

"The painting is really beautiful, just as beautiful as Shi Yao."

"Shiyao, which boy gave this, so talented."

"If any boy paints me such a picture, I must be moved to death."

"Shiyao, who sent it, do we know it?" Wang Siya and others were amazed and envious.