It was a painting of a girl, standing on the sidewalk with a flute in her hand. Though the face wasn't clear but the artist had done a marvelous job with color exposure and background enhancements. He felt right there as if he was facing Sabrina, standing beside the beggar and attracting customers for him.
"This is the last piece with us tonight. The name of this painting is 'Bewitching Voice' and the name of the artist is Alex Martin." The auctioneer speaks on the mike, standing behind the podium on the stage, and gestures towards the artist sitting in the front row.
The artist raises his hand and takes the credit for the painting but David was unable to remove his eyes from it. He could already hear the bewitching voice call him through the painting. He was mesmerized by it at first glance.
"So do we have a-"
"One million." David voiced.
