Galactic Garbage Station

“Teacher Cheng, do you think these paintings, if they are sold out, will anyone want to buy, how much can they sell?” Su Jing asked, not blaming him for being so greedy, who would make anti-matter production so much money, How to earn is not enough. He studied painting and had two purposes. One was to cultivate the mind and body, to help understand the mood of the Buddha Statue and the visualization chart; the other was to make money and make big money.

“Sure some people are willing to sell, but the price is almost the same. These figures are almost the same…” Cheng Guyi pointed to Cheng Shiyao portrait, Zhongyun City landscape painting, etc., pondered, said, “In my experience, it should be at least I can sell tens of thousands of pieces.” Then I pointed to Shi Qing’s portrait. “This pair, I guess I can break 2 million, or even break three million. However, if there are a few rich people who look at it, the price may be Raise it higher, and how much it can sell depends on the actual situation.”

“There is only this point.” Su Jing looked a little dissatisfied. Cheng Guyi, Cheng Shiyao, Huang Jinghong, Zhu Yan, and two middle-aged man, almost fainted, how many? These paintings are only 3 month 4 square feet, selling tens of thousands of pieces, it is not bad, sell a few million, that is the most advanced Chinese painting master, it may not be able to reach the standard.

“Is this a lot?” Cheng Shiyao rolled his eyes.

“Don’t say a few million. If my paintings can sell 10,000 pieces, then I can wake up dreaming.” Zhu Yan enviously hates, think about such a small painting, even if it is painted three days. Deputy, there is a hundred thousand in a month, even if it is a five-day painting, there are 60,000 a month, and the future is worry-free.

Su Jing touched his nose and thought about it. This price is really high. Many people ridicule that if you want your paintings worthy, then after you die, Qi Baishi, Zheng Banqiao, Van Gogh, Da Vinci and other painters, when they were born, is the painting so valuable? No, the reason why it was so valuable later, in addition to the factors such as the times and culture, there is a very important factor, that is, they passed away. After their death, they could not paint anymore. Their remaining paintings became non-renewable resources, and the quantity was limited.

The paintings of the world painters also sell sky-high prices, but it is more difficult. Such a small painting can sell millions of dollars and is proud of it. However, a few million for Su Jing, it is too little to draw. This Shi Qing’s portrait, but it has been painted for two or three hours, and it is very consuming. Two paintings a day, I am afraid it is the limit, then a few million a day, and the painting is much more, it will definitely depreciate.

Su Jing knows that if he wants to sell higher prices, he will only continue to improve his level. Compared with the beauty visualization chart, he still has to learn. You know, Su Jing once took out a landscape map from Desolate Era Universe at Murong Qin’s banquet. Although it is far less than the beauty visualization chart, it has been estimated at least 10 million. The best that Su Jing has painted is only estimated to be two or three million. It is conceivable how far the gap is.

“Mr. Su, I don’t care about other paintings, but this one, I will sell it with my consent.” Cheng Shiyao pointed to her portrait.

“Hehe, if you want to sell, of course you have to go through your consent, but I don’t intend to sell, but intend…” Su Jing said, paused, rolled up the picture scroll and handed it to Cheng Shiyao, “Send Give you.”

“Give me?” Cheng Shiyao.

“If you don’t want it,” Su Jing said.

“Thank you, thank you.” Cheng Shiyao quickly took the portrait and showed a sweet smile. Then he felt that he seemed to be showing too much eagerness, and his face could not be reddish.

This scene Huang Jinghong looked in the eyes, the heart is not a taste, he also painted Cheng Shiyao, sent to her, but when Cheng Shiyao received, the expression is very indifferent, which is like a shame now. Zhu Yan eyes are looking at Su Jing, the expression seems to say, I want one. Unfortunately, Su Jing didn’t seem to understand it and didn’t send her.

“Teacher Cheng, this painting is for you.” Su Jing rolled up the view of the Zhongyun City landscape.

“This is not very good.” Cheng Guyi liked this picture very much, but it was not very good.

“You taught me so much, and I also confiscate my tuition. I don’t think I can report the students. I just sent a copy of it. I have and so on? If you think that my student’s paintings are shameful to you, don’t want it, then count “Su Jing said.

“Hey, what do you say, can’t I accept it?” Cheng Guyi doesn’t know what to say, hi the zī zī to take away the landscape.

Two middle-aged man sighed in the heart, and later on the opposite side of the students, I am afraid it is hard to compare with Cheng Guyi. He showed this landscape map and compared their students, not to mention Su Jing, the enchanting, still growing.

“Mr. Su, these other paintings, what are you going to do? If you want to sell, I am afraid you have to go through their consent, or, are you going to give them?” Cheng Shiyao pointed to several other paintings of a beautiful woman, looking straight at Su Jing.

“This… I think about what to do.” Su Jing is awkward.

Cheng Shiyao laughed, did not continue to ask. They stayed for a while and then left. Of course, everyone’s heart has left no small fluctuations. They know that a new star in the Chinese painting world is rising.

Cheng Shiyao did not return to the training class. Now that she has passed the painting time, she went directly to the Siya Company. In the afternoon, the company has something to do, and there are several sets of new clothing for the print advertisement. When she went upstairs, she took the portrait and put it in her office. The company has a colleague who is engaged in design, has a strong hands-on ability, and has a hand-painted frame. The frame is beautiful and fashionable, so she can help her to bind it.

“Shiyao, have you finished the painting class so soon?” Wang Siya and a few girls who are squirting are coming face to face.

“Yeah, go a little ahead of time,” Cheng Shiyao said.

“Then we will start shooting now, take early early work,” Wang Siya said.

“I will put this first.” Cheng Shiyao shook the portrait in his hand.

“What?” Wang Siya asked curiously, and several other girls were also curious.

“Nothing is nothing.” Cheng Shiyao is a little shy.

“Hehe, still shy, is it sent by a man? Show us something, don’t mean anything to us.” Wang Siya jokingly said.

“It’s just a portrait, nothing to look at,” Cheng Shiyao said.

“If it’s just a portrait, what can’t you show us?” Wang Siya said with a smile.

“That is, let us see, see how it is drawn?” Another girl said.

“What is so good to cover up, is it… God is a portrait of the fruit, Shiyao is so bold.” A girl deliberately widened her eyes, very exaggerated.

“Don’t talk nonsense.” Cheng Shiyao was ashamed to be ashamed, for fear that they really thought it was a portrait of the fruit. They had to take apart the picture scroll and show them to them. “Look, let’s just look at the ordinary portrait. I don’t have it.” You are so dirty.”

Wang Siya and the others took a closer look and couldn’t be stared wide-eyed.

“Wow, it’s so beautiful.”

“It’s beautiful to paint, it’s just as beautiful as Shiyao.”

“Shiyao, this is what the boys sent, so good.”

“If any boy gave me such a picture, I must be touched to death.”

“Shiyao, who sent it, do we know?” Wang Siya and the others, are amazed and envious.

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