His enthusiasm drew a small crowd.

They clustered around, each nodding in approval.

“Little lady, is this your work?" one of them inquired, eyeing the girl by the painting.

A girl with delicate features and big, watery eyes nodded, confirming softly, "Yes, that's right."

Seeing this, Hawley couldn't help but beam with pride, and he introduced her, "This is my student. Are you interested in her painting?"

One of the men, his wrist flashing a golden watch, didn't hesitate.

"This painting is fantastic. I'll pay a million for it."

The girl's face lit up; she was both stunned and thrilled by the generous offer.

Hawley knew he had a prodigy on his hands.

He sent a smug glance toward Kenneth.

Kenneth simply shrugged, his attention already drifting elsewhere.

Hawley, slightly annoyed, turned to the man and said, "She's worked incredibly hard on this. Maybe give it some more thought."

The man, an old hand at striking deals, quickly responded, "I'll up my offer by another 500, 000..."

Before he could finish his sentence, more spectators had gathered around.

Upon seeing the painting on the wall, one of them couldn't help but exclaim, “This kid is a genuine prodigy! It doesn't look like the work of a child at all."

“This painting," someone remarked, “could stump even a university professor who teaches art."

“I'll buy it for two million! Did you paint this, young lady?"

A stylishly dressed man glanced at the little girl.

She nodded.

“How about I buy your painting?" he persisted.

Inside, Hawley felt a surge of excitement. With bids already reaching two million, who knew how high they could climb?

Seizing the opportunity, he walked over with a welcoming grin and announced, “This is my student, and I am her mentor. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me."

Eager to purchase, the man confidently offered, "Two million... No... I'll offer five million!"

The rapid escalation of bids placed the little girl and her artwork at the center of attention.