It was finally the section and time for the art bidding event. People were ushered into the bidding room where each art was lined up, waiting to be bidded.
Art enthusiasts and collectors mingled, each eager to secure a piece that matched with their taste and sensibilities.The auctioneer, a tall male figure with a flair for the dramatic, took center stage.The first few artworks went under the hammer, fetching impressive sums that reflected the appreciation for the Miller family's artistic contributions.Emily, Henry, and the rest of the family watched with excitement as their creations found new homes.As the auction moved to the "pièce de résistance", Vanessa and Robert's self-proclaimed masterpiece, the anticipation in the room reached a fever pitch.Bidders eagerly raised their paddles, ready to embark on what promised to be a luxurious bidding war.The auctioneer presented Vanessa and Robert's artwork with care, describing it as a "masterpiece that transcends boundaries and challenges conventional norms."Bidders, caught in the fervor, enthusiastically joined the bidding war, starting at a staggering 10 million dollars.The first bidder, a distinguished gentleman in a tailored suit, confidently raised his paddle, "10 million dollars!"The auctioneer, with funny flair, called out, "We have our first bidder at 10 million dollars! Do I hear 11 million?"A second bidder, an elegant woman with a penchant for fine art, promptly responded, "11 million dollars!"The room buzzed with excitement as the bids continued to climb. The third bidder, a lively art enthusiast with a penchant for making a statement, raised their paddle, exclaiming, "12 million dollars!"Vanessa, seizing the opportunity to bask in the admiration, announced loudly,"Ladies and gentlemen, you're not just bidding on art; you're bidding on an art that'll. This piece represents the pinnacle of sophistication and taste."Robert, joining in the theatrics, added, "Indeed! This artwork is a symphony of creativity, a visual feast for the discerning connoisseur. Don't miss the chance to own a true masterpiece."The fourth bidder, a collector known for their love of high graded pieces, entered the fray with a spirited, "13 million dollars!"The auctioneer, caught in the enthusiasm generated by Vanessa's prideful promotion, encouraged the bidders, "We have a truly exceptional piece on our hands, ladies and gentlemen. Let the bidding reflect the extraordinary value of this artwork!"Emily and the rest of the family watched with a mixture of amusement and incredulity. Emily leaned over to Henry and whispered, "Well, it seems Vanessa knows how to make a scene."This is getting interesting. I wonder how much your art will be bidded. Maybe 5 dollars?" She laughed.Henry, with a sly grin, replied, "Let's see if the bidding matches the drama."The bids continued to escalate, with Vanessa and Robert's artwork becoming the focal point of the auction. As the numbers climbed higher, Vanessa continued her prideful, arrogant promotion, "Come on, dear bidders! This is your chance to own a piece of history. Don't let this unparalleled work of genius slip through your fingers."The fifth bidder, a wealthy entrepreneur known for their extravagant art collection, raised their paddle with a determined, "14 million dollars!"The auctioneer, swept up in the competitive energy, intensified the calls, "Ladies and gentlemen, we are witnessing history in the making. The bidding for this extraordinary piece is unprecedented. Who will be the fortunate owner of this cultural gem?"As the bids reached 15 million dollars, Vanessa, undeterred, exclaimed, "To the person who wins this artwork, I promise you'll be regarded as a visionary, a patron of the arts! You'll be the talk of high society!"The room fell silent for a moment, creating an air of anticipation. The auctioneer, with a twinkle in their eye, called out, "Going once, going twice... Sold! To the visionary who recognizes the true value of this masterpiece!"The final bid was met with applause, and Vanessa and Robert exchanged triumphant glances. They approached the stage with an air of self-importance, ready to revel in their victory.The auctioneer, with a touch of irony, remarked, "Congratulations to the proud new owner of this unparalleled work of genius. May your walls be forever graced by this art of sophistication."As Vanessa and Robert left the stage, Emily couldn't help but tease Henry, "Well, it looks like they found someone who bought their artwork. I hope they have a big wall to accommodate that 'masterpiece.'"Henry, with a grin, replied, "Who knew a blank canvas could be so valuable?"The art bidding continued, with each piece finding its admirer and a new home.As the auction progressed, the bidding for other artworks took on a life of its own. The auctioneer, fueled by the competitive spirit in the room, encouraged bidders to showcase their enthusiasm in acquiring these unique pieces.A vibrant, abstract painting by Emily garnered attention, with the bidding starting at a modest 5 million dollars. The first bidder, a collector with a penchant for contemporary art, eagerly raised their paddle, exclaiming, "5 million dollars!"The auctioneer, known for their wit, quipped, "Starting off with a bang! Do I hear 6 million?"A second bidder, determined to make the artwork theirs, swiftly countered with, "6 million dollars!"The room erupted in laughter as a third bidder, a spirited art enthusiast, playfully shouted, "Let's make it an even 10 million dollars!"The auctioneer, embracing the lively atmosphere, declared, "Now we're talking! 10 million dollars. Do we have any takers for 11 million?"With no one bidding it, the auctioneer had no option but to hit the hammer, "sold at 11 million!A round of applause follwed as Emily walked to the stage smiling and greeting everyone."That's a fair amount considering Emily is not a person who's interested in art. I'm shocked her piece was sold that high. I can't wait to see what Henry's artwork will be sold at. It'll be low," Robert said to his wife while clapping and cheering Emily."It will be sold low. Henry thinks that foolish man who praised his work has given him a little chance for his work to be sold high. I pity his ignorance," Vanessa laughed with her husband.The bidding continued, with each increment met by enthusiastic responses from the crowd. The humorous banter between bidders added a playful element to the event, turning it into a memorable spectacle.Meanwhile, the auctioneer finally brought forward Henry's work with a look of disdain on his face.But despite his face, Henry's work became the focus of attention."Right, who's willing to bid this artwork? This art might be good for decorating your kids bedroom or used as an illustration for little kids. Despite being so odd, it might have a little value," the auctioneer talked down on Henry's art while holding it like a piece of shit.A soft-spoken bidder raised their paddle, saying, "1 million dollars."Vanessa burst out in laughter. Her laughter drew attention from those who were in the room.Noticing that people were looking at her, she waved her hand, "I'm sorry for laughing. I never knew such trashy art would be bidded for as low as 1 million dollars. It's evident the person behind this art has no talent. What a shame!"The room went quiet immediately when the second bidder, a rich male Ceo of one of the influential companies in the city, known for collecting the most valuable art pieces, raised their paddle confidently, declaring, "30 million dollars."Gasps of surprise and awe filled the room. Vanessa, who was happy that no art could out sell hers, couldn't hide the flicker of jealousy in her eyes. She leaned over to Robert and whispered, "This is absurd. Who would pay that much for Henry's stupid mess?"Robert, trying to maintain composure, replied, "Well, apparently someone sees the value in stupidity. Let's see how it unfolds."The auctioneer, picking up on the energy, called out, "30 million dollars! Do I hear 35 million?"To everyone's astonishment, another renowned art collector known for acquiring only the most valuable and rarest of items confidently raised their paddle, stating, "35 million dollars."The room buzzed with excitement and disbelief. Emily, standing beside Henry, exchanged
The atmosphere in the hall shifted from celebratory to tense. The attendees eagerly awaited the accuser's attempt to prove his claim. Mr. Thornton, though visibly displeased, signaled for the man to present his evidence.The accuser, fueled by a desire to humiliate Henry, began a meticulous comparison between the two artworks. He pointed out supposed discrepancies and similarities, attempting to convince the audience that Henry had indeed copied his artwork.Henry, feeling the weight of the accusation, maintained his composure. Emily, however, couldn't stand idly by. "This is absurd! Henry's work is original. We have witnesses, including the creation process. This is a false accusation." She said, trying to save her image and that of her husband.But the accuser wasn't deterred. "I challenge Henry to recreate this piece right here, right now. If he's the true artist, he should have no trouble proving it," the accuser dared Henry to a challengeThe accuser's request for a challenge cau
This time, Henry drew effortlessly, replicating the exact same drawing. The guests began to nod in admiration at how Henry drew with grace, proving that he was the original owner of the art.Vanessa and her husband Robert, realizing her attempt to humiliate Henry had backfired, watched in silence. Mrs. Miller, ashamed of her initial outburst, covered her head in shame.When Henry was done, everyone in the room stood up and clapped for him. They admired Henry and some women wished he was their son or husband.Mr. Thornton, who had been observing the ordeal, approached Henry with a solemn nod. "I must apologize for the disturbance, Mr. Brown. Your talent has withstood the test, and it deserves recognition.""On Behalf of the national art association, I thereby award Henry as the best artist of the year.. Your type is a national treasure and I hope other young artists will learn from you," Mr Thornton pulled Henry for a hug.The guests clap
The Miller Group, an expansive empire owned by the influential Miller family, hummed with activity as various workers were busy with work. The finely decorated offices, equipped with sleek gadgets and modern furnishings, buzzed with the frenetic energy of daily operations. Among the diligent workers, four females gathered before a large TV mounted on the wall, drawn in by the news presenter showcasing Henry Brown as a genius artist who had been awarded the prestigious title of the best artist of the year. His artwork, a beautiful masterpiece displayed at the Miller exhibition, now displayed in the hallowed halls of the national museum, has attracted attention and accolades from art enthusiasts and critics across the country.The female workers, amazed by the news displaying on the screen, exchanged awestruck glances as the presenter effusively praised Henry's artistic talent. The atmosphere in the room crackled with excitement, as they adored Henry who was shown on the TV with Mr Tho
The ever busy auditing department of the Miller Group was bustling with activities as Vanessa Miller, the daughter of the group, conducted an unexpected inspection. Dressed in a crisply tailored business suit, she moved with purpose among the rows of desks, her keen eyes scrutinizing every detail of the department.As Vanessa approached one particular desk, she observed a female worker meticulously organizing a stack of documents. The worker's focus was unmatched, her hands moving with carefulness as she aligned the papers in perfect order.Intrigued by this unexpected display of diligence, Vanessa decided to inquire further. "What are you doing there?" she asked with a tone of authority and curiosity.Vanessa was known to always go about carrying out unnecessary inspections to showcase her dominance and authority in the company. She loved commanding everyone beneath her in the company in order to prove herself worthy before her father Mr Miller who was t
Mrs. Miller, the esteemed matriarch of the influential family business, made her way through the elevator into the Millers group. Mrs Miller always had the habit of visiting the company in the morning to ensure that things were going well. She normally wears expensive dresses and the latest designer's outfit to showcase herself. Everyone knew she was so bossy and authoritative that workers ran into corners to avoid her seeing them.As Mrs. Miller and Emily, Henry's wife, entered the busy building, Vanessa spotted them from a distance. Eager to seize the opportunity to impress her mother, Vanessa swiftly made her way toward the duo. The confident click-clack of her heels echoed through the corridor as she approached, with Robert following closely behind."Mother! Emily!" Vanessa exclaimed, wearing a wide smile as she approached them. "What a pleasant surprise to see you here. I was just ensuring everything runs smoothly in the company. You know, keeping things
"How did this happen? What went wrong with the submission?" Mrs. Miller said with a voice filled with a lot of disappointment and frustration as she addressed the male staff.The worker, still catching his breath, explained, "It appears that the documents required for the Morris contract were not submitted on time. The Morris group has already made a move and the court case will be won in their favor. We don't stand a chance against them without those documents."The weight of the situation intensified as Mrs. Miller processed the implications. The once-promising opportunity that Henry had presented was overshadowed by the immediate loss of a crucial contract. Vanessa's attempt to deflect attention now seemed inconsequential in the face of this setback.Henry, despite being the target of earlier scorn, maintained his composure. The document in his hand was now disregarded as trash the moment the current news about the missing documents broke out.
As the accusations on Henry continued, a worker timidly entered the room, sensing the volatile atmosphere. "Excuse me, Mrs. Miller, I overheard Vanessa asking about the documents from one of the auditing department staff. Maybe Henry did submit them."The worker has been silent all these why and the way at which everyone was blaming Henry made the worker feel bad. So the worker thought that maybe by telling his own part of the story, Mrs Miller might reconsider and retrace her steps.Vanessa, realizing that the shy worker wanted to expose her, swiftly turned her gaze towards the worker. THAAH!A resounding slap sounded in the room. Vanessa had slapped the worker with a great force that made him fall to the floor."You Shrimp! How dare you accuse me of something I had no knowledge about. Is this how you want to conspire with Henry to tarnish my image? Glad I knew this might happen!", she accused him of conspiring with Henry to blackmail h