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"Oh"

Needless to say, after all, you still have to work hard to see the real trick. Fang Yifan picked up the pencil given by Chen Qingfeng and started to draw.

"You have been learning to draw since you were a child, who is the teacher who taught you?"

At first, he thought it was just going through the process, but Chen Qingfeng didn't pay much attention at first, but after 5 minutes, looking at the painting on the drawing board, he couldn't help but speak.

"There are so many teachers, I can't remember their names."

While speaking, Fang Yifan put down the brush in his hand.

Although sketching is simple and fast, it is the most test of a person's art skills. Chen Qingfeng feels that he may not be able to do it in 10 minutes.

"Does color match sketch?"

Chen Qingfeng continued to ask.

"The teacher has taught me, and I'm fine."

One and a half hours later, looking at the two paintings Fang Yifan had finished, Chen Qingfeng stopped talking.

"Mr. Chen, my family Fanfan is a fast learner. He may not be good at drawing now, but as long as he is taught by you, he will improve;

Why don't you accept him? I can add a little more to the training fee that Lao Zhang said. "

After all, Fang Yuan was a layman. Seeing that Chen Qingfeng didn't speak, he thought it was because Fang Yifan didn't draw well.

"you…"

"I don't mean anything else; Fang Yifan's foundation is poor, you must spend more time and energy, and you should spend more money."

Thinking that Chen Qingfeng was ashamed of his words, Fang Yuan automatically turned himself into Brother Jiaqian.

Qian Ya is a slave, and Yi Ya is a pedestrian. If it weren't for Fang Yuan's sincere attitude, Chen Qingfeng would have thought that he had met a kicker.

"He has a poor foundation, so I should change my career."

"You mean he can draw well?" As the legal representative, Fangyuan could still understand what he said.

"Not to mention other things, as far as basic skills are concerned, the professors of the Academy of Fine Arts are probably at this level; I have nothing to teach him, and if I want to teach, I will teach some exam-taking skills."

Chen Qingfeng spoke concisely and clearly.

"So you are willing to accept him; by the way, Teacher Chen, I have something to ask you. My wife and I want him to be admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts or the China Academy of Fine Arts. Do you think he has a chance?"

Fang Yuan asked Tong Wenjie the most important question that she had explained to her.

"How many cultural subjects can your child take?"

No matter how high the professional score is, it is useless if the culture class does not meet the standard.

"At the end of last semester, his score was 520. The drop is indeed a bit steep. However, we have been giving him extra lessons this summer, and he has made rapid progress."

Fangyuan seeks truth from facts.

"520's words are a bit dangerous, but it's not impossible. As long as he stays stable, with his professional ability, the school I used to teach should accept him."

520 was before, and my son can stabilize at 650 now. Of course, Fang Yuan didn’t say this kind of Versailles.

Chen Qingfeng finally agreed to accept Fang Yifan, and the father and son happily reported the good news to Tong Wenjie as soon as they left the house.

"Dad, it's rare to have a rest today, let's go shopping in Panjiayuan."

After Fangyuan reported the situation to Tong Wenjie, Fang Yifan suggested.

"Okay, Dad will listen to you all day today, let's relax."

Knowing that his son has been working hard during this time, his wife has repeatedly asked him to take his son to relax on the phone. Of course, it is impossible for Fang Yuan to refuse to issue a * letter!Group>9: 8,0? 2:05♀8:5/6, by?Hair, suicide.

Speaking of Panjiayuan in Beijing, most of the first reactions are picking up antiques. Fang Yifan also came here with this goal, but his way of picking up and relaxing is a bit different.

"Dad, look at this horse is pretty good"

In an antique shop, Fang Yifan pointed to a half-meter-tall ceramic horse and said.

"Little brother has good eyesight, this is Tang Sancai." The visitor was a visitor, the owner of the antique shop said to Fang Yifan with a smile.

"Tang Sancai is said to be used for burial, which is unlucky." Fang Yifan showed a disgusted expression.

"This is not Tang Sancai. It's just an ordinary ceramic horse. How much does the boss pay? If it suits me, I'll buy it."

Thinking that his son liked it, Fang Yuan said.

"It's really not Tang Sancai, but this piece of porcelain has a very good meaning. It will be successful in no time. It is an official kiln of the Qing Dynasty. If you like it, I will transfer it to you for 5 yuan."

"Dad, this boss thinks you are a big fool."

Fang Yifan smiled on the side.

"Look, the children can't stand it anymore."

Fang Yuan wasn't angry either, and started to bargain with the boss.

5 minutes later

"Up to 800. If you think it's suitable, I'll take it away. If it doesn't work, forget it."

"All right, all right, let me make friends. This porcelain is from the Republic of China, but its meaning is really good, and success will come soon; look at your son, he is about to take the college entrance examination, I wish him success soon , get into a key university.”

In business, one set of nice words after another.

"Then I'll borrow your auspicious words."

This remark fit the occasion, Fang Yuan liked it very much.

"Dad, let me get it." Financial Freedom was still pointing at it, and Fang Yifan stepped forward to take the ceramic horse.

With such a large piece of ceramics in hand, the father and son decided to go home first. The moment they changed into slippers and entered the door, Fang Yifan acted out, with his left foot mixed with his right, and his body leaned forward.

Kang dang

"I'll go, my horse will succeed..."

After a while, Fang Yifan looked like he was about to cry but he didn't reach the ground.

"It's okay, it's okay, my son is called Suisuipingan."

Fang Yuan was changing his shoes when the ceramic horse was released, so Fang Yifan cast a wink at the blind man.

"Son, be careful, if something is broken, Dad will buy another one for you when you have time."

They don't complain, they only care about their son's health. Parents like Fang Yuan are really nice.

"Dad, there is something in here, it seems to be a seal."

Eight Tianhuang stone seals, engraved with the words Shiquan old man, auspicious and wishful, etc., were wrapped in a piece of bright yellow satin. Half an hour ago, Fang Yifan used special functions to stuff it into the belly of the ceramic horse in the back seat of the car.

"It's true, old man Shiquan is talking about Qianlong. This is the emperor's private seal. The material doesn't look like jade. Could it be Tianhuangshi?"

"Dad, you missed it, we are going to send it out."

Chapter 101 Financial Freedom

Tong Wenjie only found out about this when she returned home in the evening, and Fang Yuan didn't call to tell her because she was afraid of affecting her mood at work.

"You mean that you brought Fanfan to buy this ceramic horse in an antique shop, and Fanfan accidentally dropped it and dropped the eight seals."

It felt like listening to a story, Tong Wenjie pointed to the Tian Huangshi seal on the table and said.

"It's simple and clear, that's what happened." Fang Yuan checked the information all afternoon, and his heart was still surging at the moment; but when faced with his wife's questioning, he kept a calm look.

"Are these seals worth a lot?"

Big Beijing, at the foot of the emperor, may not have seen it, but must have heard of it, Tong Wenjie has guessed.

"Very valuable, very valuable; basically every one can be exchanged for a villa, and this one can probably be exchanged for a courtyard house."

Fang Yuan took out a fist-sized, square and square seal and said emphatically.

"Is it legal for us to have these things?"

The poor are afraid of starving to death, and the rich are afraid of being scared to death. Tong Wenjie has the mentality of a petty citizen.

"No stealing or robbing, the proceeds from trading are completely legal."

To be serious about this matter, of course things have to be returned to the country, but Fang Yuan is not a pedantic person; I was still communicating with Fang Yifan just now, and in the future we must unify the caliber and say that it is ancestral.

Teaching kids to lie?

First, Fang Yifan is not a child

Second, white lies, understand.

"Husband, we are posting this, you are so amazing, I love you... love you, give me a kiss"

Tong Wenjie finally lost control.

"Wenjie is calm, Fanfan is still watching?"

"I did not see anything."

Fang Yifan was very cooperative.

"Daughter-in-law, you really think that I just bought this horse casually. When I was in the store, I felt that the weight of this thing was not right; I planned to study it carefully when I got home, but who knew that Fanfan dropped it directly. This is not God's will. , This is a conspiracy, please call me Fangyuan, the fortune teller from now on."

You should be called shameless Fang Yuan, Fang Yifan said with contempt in his heart.

"Daughter-in-law, it's Double Happiness today. Didn't you see that Mr. Chen looked like he was very cold at first, as if he didn't want to accept Fanfan, but when Fanfan started painting, he was stunned and kept asking Fanfan Not from elementary school, who is the teacher? It amused me."

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, Fangyuan is really happy today.

"That's right, it doesn't matter whose son it is. You are a top student, and I am a top student. Fanfan didn't use his strength at first, but when he did, those ordinary people couldn't catch up. By the way, that teacher Chen said Does the Central Academy of Fine Arts have a show?"

Gone, Tong Wenjie is gone.

"There must be drama. He said that with Fanfan's professional ability, as long as he maintains a 520 in the culture class, he can get into the Central Academy of Fine Arts. What is 520? 620 is also easy for Fanfan."

Not only Tong Wenjie, Fang Yuan also drifted away.

"Mom and Dad, I haven't taken the exam yet, so let's keep a low profile."

It was the first time seeing his parents so virtuous, and Fang Yifan was shy.

"Okay, don't be arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat, Fanfan, I am more optimistic about you; it is said that learning art is quite expensive, I was a little worried before, but now I am not afraid;

You have such a talent, Dad must train you well, first study at the Central Academy of Fine Arts, and then study abroad in Paris, France, I must train you to be an art master like Van Gogh. "

Before he started drinking, Fang Yuan was drunk.

"Van Gogh's ending doesn't seem to be very good, it's better to be Picasso, and train Fanfan into Picasso."

Suddenly rich, Tong Wenjie even looked down on Van Gogh.

"Mom and Dad, it's almost seven o'clock, Picasso is hungry, can he eat?"

Fang Yifan shook his head and said helplessly.

"Yes, yes, it's time to eat. It's time to eat at this point."

They are both office workers. With such a fortune, it is normal for them to lose control. After dinner, both of them recovered.

"Fang Yuan, as you said, when Fan Fan is an art student, he has more places to spend money. We need to make a studio for him at home. Now the house is small."

Tong Wenjie's character is impatient.

"Yeah, it's time to change to a bigger house, at least a four-bedroom; gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, these seals will not depreciate. I plan to sell one first to improve our living environment. I will talk about the others later. Finally Good as a family heirloom, passed on forever."

In the afternoon, Fang Yuan thought about many things.

"Husband, this thing is worth money, but is it easy to sell? Don't go to some auction house to sell it."

After calming down, Tong Wenjie had more things to think about.

"You underestimated me, don't you think that I have been buying fish and grasshoppers and not doing business. In fact, I have also met many rich players through them. I gave this seal to Lao Guo, who has the best relationship with me. His connections It’s very wide and should help me find a buyer soon.”

Today can be said to be the highlight of Fangyuan, and she can do everything at her fingertips.

"Is this old Guo reliable? Don't collude with buyers to lower our price."

Fear of wolves before and fear of tigers later refers to people like Tong Wenjie.

"You think your husband is stupid. In one afternoon, I looked up the transaction prices of similar seals in auction houses in the past five years. The person who can take advantage of me has not yet been born."

"Look what you can..."

Even though Tong Wenjie said that, she was still very satisfied in her heart. Although her husband was not doing a proper job or seeking to make progress, he was still very considerate in his work.