Chapter 212

On the scene and in the live broadcast room, except for the children's reading sound, it was a silence!

……

After a long time, Weibo suddenly moved again, and several messages refreshed at the same time.

The little assistant glanced at it, and was stunned, her voice trembling.

"Brother... Brother Su, someone is making... an offer again..."

"Central Academy of Fine Arts, willing to invite you to be an honorary professor and assist you in exhibiting your art works all over the world."

"The Palace... The Palace Museum, wants to collect 《Spring Tree and Autumn Frost》, and cooperate with you in many fields, the specific form of cooperation fully respects your opinion."

"And the Northern Palace Museum, also wants to collect this painting, willing to negotiate on the specific form."

"And also... The Louvre, The British Museum, The Metropolitan Museum of Art, The State Hermitage Museum... all are willing to collect this painting, the price will definitely satisfy you."

"Even The British Museum is willing to help you get a title in the John Kingdom!"

What?

Hearing this news, all the netizens in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

Is this true?

So many museums want to collect this painting?

After a while, the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"Know this painting is awesome, didn't expect it to be so awesome in the eyes of those professionals?"

"No way, so this auction is not only domestic, but also attracting attention internationally?"

"Damn! I understand! This is Su Meng's demand, not seeking profit, but seeking fame!"

"More than just fame, there is also social status! From a traffic idol to an artist, can this status be the same?"

"With fame and social status, isn't it easier to make money?"

"Damn! Didn't you find out? The hidden offers of those museums will help Su Meng leave his name in history!"

"Su Meng played a big game of chess, so this is his purpose?"

"Title? Don't understand, ask, can foreigners get a title in the John Kingdom?"

"I originally thought this painting would sell for a sky-high price, who knew he wanted to use this painting to complete the transformation of his identity!"

"Mom, it's terrifying to think about! Su Meng's ambition is so big?"

"What's impossible? Just with this painting, Su Meng has already become a god, okay? Those museums are just icing on the cake."

"Knelt, knelt, knelt to the big boss!"

"So hard to choose, I was dazzled early, I want them all, what should I do?"

"Wake up, upstairs, you paint a 《Spring Tree and Autumn Frost》 first!"

……

At the school gate, Boss Yang's speech was stuttering.

"Su Meng... Mr. Su, how... how do you want to choose?"

The others were also looking at him with expectation.

Su Meng was actually a bit confused.

He did have his own little abacus.

But didn't expect to blow out such big shots?

Is it a bit too much force?

Su Meng leaned back, leaning against the sign of Daping Village Primary School, and said indifferently.

"Central Academy of Fine Arts, reject!"

"After all, I like big-eyed beauties, we don't share the same path!"

The few girls on the scene subconsciously widened their eyes.

A thought suddenly flashed in their hearts.

My eyes are so big, is Su Meng hinting at something?

Wait... he rejected the Central Academy of Fine Arts? And... we don't share the same path?

Before they could recover, Su Meng had already continued.

"As for the Palace Museum... sorry, I have other uses for this painting."

"However, your museum is one I respect very much, and I do have some ideas for cooperation."

"If you don't mind, we can make an appointment to talk in detail later."

There's a chance! In the office of the Palace Museum, several people's eyes lit up at the same time.

Su Meng's words were already very clear.

This painting is definitely not possible, but it might not be the case in the future!

This time, it was not a wasted trip!

Su Meng had already spoken to himself.

"As for the Northern Palace Museum... hehe, if you are willing to go home, I can give the painting to you!"

What? In front of the screens, many netizens were stunned.

In an office in Northern Taiwan, several people almost cried.

You think we don't want to?

But... sigh...

"As for those four museums... humph..."

"If you are willing to return the things you robbed from us back then, I might consider it..."

Damn!

In the live broadcast room, countless netizens were startled, and then everyone was a bit excited.

Su Meng really dares to say it!

That humiliating history back then, how many things did you rob?

Now you still want to come and rob?

Keep dreaming!

……

At the school gate, Su Meng finally concluded.

"Continue!"

Continue?

In Hangcheng, the short middle-aged man put down his teacup and said indifferently.

"You can make an offer."

In Shenzhen, the middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses smiled slightly.

"It's time to compete with old rivals."

In the Imperial Capital, the middle-aged man with slicked-back hair patted his son on the shoulder.

"Add some chips."

In Shanghai, Wanzi jumped up.

"Dad, make an offer quickly! What are you hesitating for?!"

Xie Xie Lecheng gave a bitter smile.

"There are still many big shots who haven't entered the game yet."

"Not to mention them, even compared to the current offer, mine is really a bit embarrassing."

"Making such an offer at this time, isn't that a big joke?"

"It's just a painting, forget it..."

"Forget what?" Wanzi looked at him with hatred for his lack of ambition.

"Brother Su Meng has already hinted so clearly!"

"It's almost written on his face!"

"You blockhead, why haven't you figured it out yet?"

"I even doubt how you earned such a big family business!"

The middle-aged man choked, almost unable to resist giving her a flick on the head.

Is this something a little girl like you should say?

Wanzi saw that he was still hesitating, grabbed the keyboard, and started typing away.

While typing, she said confidently.

"You have to believe in the judgment of a brain-damaged fan!"

"After all, I'm just brain-damaged, but I'm not lacking in heart!" Chuan.