A Valiant Life

Yueqiu Jushi's painting exhibition is a self-funded painting exhibition, but the effect is very sufficient. It is impossible for ordinary people to see it. Only those who have special feelings for Chinese painting and come back to see some people with status. After painting, communicate with the person who organized the exhibition and buy it.

Yue Qiu Jushi also has a quite position in the field of Chinese painting. It belongs to everyone in the famous family, especially the first hand painting of flowers and birds, which is very popular.

When he came out of the hotel, he didn't say hello to Wang Mingyang, and left alone secretly. The ghost knew what this guy did when he came to the capital. If he followed behind him like a bullshit, that would be fine.

When arriving at the elevator, Lin Fan stopped and came to the capital with Wang Mingyang. They were also dependent on each other. I am afraid that this alone is not good.

After a moment of hesitation, he turned directly to Wang Mingyang's room.

"Bang ..."

Knocking on the door.

There was no echo in the room for a long time.

Auntie Cleaner walked down the road: "Young man, the guest in this room, went out early in the morning."

Lin Fan frowned, scolding in his heart, Ma Ji, Lao Tzu's soft heart was ready to take you to fly together, this boy even ran ahead of himself alone, hateful, it was really hateful, then left without looking back.

Don't play with him anymore.

Not long after, Wang Mingyang returned happily with breakfast, and then came to Lin Fan's room and knocked on the door.

There was no response for a long time.

Auntie Cleaning passed by again, "lady, the guest in this room, has just left."

Wang Mingyang froze and looked at the time. Suddenly he was displeased. He hated that he didn't wait for himself and ran away. Bai brought him breakfast. If he didn't take it, he wouldn't take it. I'll go to Yun Gang. Then went straight back to the room.

The capital, the exhibition center.

Lin Fan appeared at the door, and couldn't help but sigh, Yueqiu's play this time was quite grand, and he chose this place.

It is expected that there will be a little time for the exhibition to begin, but it is not urgent.

Open Weibo.

Could not help but hesitate, this Jin Xuanmin's routine is still quite deep. Now all the news on the Internet is Jin Xuanmin's illness and participated in commercial shows. This introduction is really disgusting.

For the fans, no matter what happens, it will not change, just to meet the fans.

This remark is a routine for Lin Fan, but don't really say, the brain fans have really eaten this set. Things haven't happened yet. The fans' comments on Weibo are directly scary.

"Dazzling Ouba, we love you."

"No matter what happens, we are with you."

"Difficulty won't bring down our showman Ouba."

After seeing these remarks, Lin Fan didn't know what to say. He moved his finger on the screen, hesitated, should he send it out? After all, he was more competitive with the brain residual powder. You can never win. You can only anger yourself alive.

However, in the spirit of angering each other, Lin Fan still made his hair.

"Brain remnants, this world is very dangerous." After Lin Fan made this comment, he stopped paying attention and directly put the phone in his pocket.

However, the brain fans of Jin Xuanmin don't know what this sentence means, but now Lin Fan is their enemy. If they get caught, they will be blasted out without giving you any chance to turn around.

Time is almost the same.

Enter the exhibition.

Anyone can enter here, but when entering, you need to check whether you are carrying dangerous items.

These tests were originally non-existent, but for Yue Qiu Jushi, one of his works is the treasure in his heart, and naturally he has the heart.

At this time, there are many citizens who love Chinese paintings. They look at the Chinese paintings hanging on the wall and ca n’t help nodding. For people who do n’t understand, how long can it take to see a painting, but it ’s important For people, they not only look at the pen power, but also the charm and the underlying spirit expressed in the painting.

He did not take the initiative to find the Yueqiu laymen, but walked around casually, listening to the soft discussion of the citizens.

"Yueqiu Jushi's 'Hundred Flowers Fighting for Glorious Flowers' is really good.

"This picture is also good."

"I just saw a real masterpiece over there, and the birds and phoenixes that belong to Master Lin are extraordinary. They are obviously higher than all the painting exhibitions on the spot. You can check them out."

"Really?"

"It can still be fake, it's true."

At this time, Lin Fan aside could not help but interjected: "I saw the painting, but it is really incredible. Although this master Lin is not famous, but this painting, I think it can be regarded as a handed down work, it will be very valuable in the future . "

"Really? I have to go and see."

"me too."

Seeing everyone walking towards the painting, Lin Fan couldn't help laughing, this feeling was awesome and boastful. Who knew that the painting was painted by himself.

"Master Lin." At this time, a familiar voice came.

Lin Fan looked up, "Master Yueqiu, Master Tao."

Master Yueqiu couldn't help laughing, "Master Lin, don't say anything in advance here."

Lin Fan smiled and waved, "Where, just look at it."

"Come, I'll take you to see some old friends, my old friends, but I respect you very much, and I want to see you as a master." Yue Qiu Ju said with a smile, he is now They all feel that they are earning money, and really earning it completely.

Many people have seen this pair of "Hundred Birds Phoenix". Everyone who has seen it put forward the idea of ​​wanting to buy, and the mood of this purchase is very urgent, as if not buying it.

But for Yueqiu Jushi, he didn't sell it, this painting really wanted to be a heirloom, and the insurance had already been purchased.

"You're welcome." Lin Fan laughed. This communication with people with artistic cells is really touting each other, but this feeling is really good. When others are playing with young people, they have already played with the old man. Already.

Yueqiu Jushi glanced back at the scene and smiled on the old face. This is perhaps the most successful painting exhibition he has ever held.

The people who came to watch the paintings all stayed on Master Lin's ‘Hundred Birds and Phoenix ', with a strange sound in his mouth.

Obviously, this picture is very important.

Inside the box.

When Lin Fan entered, the old men waiting inside couldn't help looking at Lin Fan, and then looked at Yueqiu and Shishi Tao as if they were asking.

Yueqiu smiled, "This is Master Lin, the master you want to see."

The old men sitting there discussing the paintings couldn't help but stand up in surprise, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

In their opinion, I didn't expect Master Lin to be so young, which they said they couldn't imagine.

One of the old men smiled, "Young and promising, extraordinary, hello, Master Lin."

"Hello." Lin Fan shook hands with a smile, and couldn't help but glance at the old man. "Rong Ma's life, in his old age, into paintings, it is also a good way to cultivate self-cultivation."

The old man was slightly surprised, "Master Lin knows me?"

Lin Fan shook his head and smiled: "I don't know, but I know a little about faces."

To him, looking at the face is not only a little understanding of one or two, but a lot of good or bad.

Yue Qiu said, "Master Lin, let me introduce you. This old chief is now, but now he is the chairman of our association, Zheng Zhongshan."

Later, one after another introduced the surrounding old men one after another, Lin Fan also shook hands one by one.

They really like the work of "Hundred Birds and Phoenix", but unfortunately, Yue Qiu Jushi has taken it as his heart, no matter who he wants it from, he doesn't give it, which makes them have a headache, but now I see When I arrived at the painting, I was satisfied, and at the same time, I had some ideas.