Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

He really wanted to know what faults Lin Chen could find in the dean's works.

Lin Chen smiled and shook his head helplessly: "Is this a landscape painting?"

Jiang Xuan nodded: "Yes, landscape painting, what's the problem?"

"If this is really a landscape painting, then this painting is undoubtedly a failure."

Jiang Xuan was stunned.

Failure?

Did he hear correctly?

Can the things drawn by other masters still fail?

Or, does Lin Chen really have certain attainments in this area?

Jiang Xuan felt that he must have thought too much.

Anyway, Lin Chen's age is right there.

How could he be compared with the master?

Just as Jiang Xuan was about to speak, someone took him a step ahead.

"What kind of international joke are you making? You even said that Chairman Fang's painting is a failure?"

Just as Jiang Xuan thought.

Chairman Fang's work was questioned by a young man.

If it were someone else, who would accept such a thing?

What's more, there are still many people here who are admirers of the master!

Do you dare to say something is wrong?

Isn't that asking for trouble!

Lin Chen's voice was quite low, but it was still heard by a person next to him.

This sentence attracted the attention of many people present.

They all looked at Lin Chen questioningly.

Some people even think that Lin Chen is deliberately hyping himself up.

Simply put, it is three words.

Get hot!

Fang Mingli also frowned slightly: "What's the matter, what happened?"

The person repeated: "President, this person actually said that your work is a failure!"

While speaking, he pointed at Lin Chen.

Even Jiang Xuan's friends looked at Lin Chen in disbelief.

Before Fang Mingli could speak, a mean-looking middle-aged man next to him reprimanded him: "Where did you come from such a yellow-mouthed kid who doesn't know the heights of the world? You can make unreasonable comments on President Fang's works?"

He is the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, Yuan Yongnian.

In the Calligraphy Association, his status is quite high.

Moreover, his artistic attainments are not low.

With this beginning, many people complained about Fang Mingli.

"Failed product? Hehe, this kid has such a big tone!"

"Yeah, where did the dubious people come from?"

"How dare you say that the chairman's work is a failure?"

"Let me see, this kid is probably looking for trouble?"

"That's right, he actually dared to criticize the master openly?"

"Where did you come from, you dare to challenge the master?"

"This kid, you don't mean to be a hot-headed guy on purpose, right?"

Everyone present was furious.

It was as if their faith had been trampled on.

Who is Fang Mingli?

A master-level traditional Chinese painting painter, he is also the president of the Shanghai Painting and Calligraphy Association!

He is the idol of everyone present.

Such words are an insult to their beliefs, and they are also an insult to the entire Modu Painting and Calligraphy Association!

Jiang Xuan panicked.

He never imagined that such a thing would happen.

It's all because of his cheap mouth, why do you ask that sentence?

He was so anxious that he was thinking about how to remedy it.

After all, Lin Chen is his brother-in-law, no matter what, this matter will have something to do with him.

Absolutely don't let the gaffe develop in a bad direction!

And Jiang Li's expression was also very bad.

Jiang Xuan hurriedly said: "Everyone, don't get excited, my brother-in-law is talking about my paintings, saying that my paintings are failures! He is not talking about Grandpa Fang's paintings!"

He blamed himself very much.

If it weren't for him, this would never have happened.

He just wants to calm down now.

At this time, Fang Mingli's eyes fell on Lin Chen, and his eyes turned slightly cold.

He had seen this young man before. He was the young man who gave a gift worth 100 million yuan at the birthday banquet of Mr. Jiang, and he was also Mr. Jiang's future grandson-in-law.

"Is the failure you mentioned just my painting?" Fang Mingli asked.

"No!" Jiang Xuan said hastily.

Lin Chen said expressionlessly, "Yes."

The attitude of these two people made others dumbfounded.

Is it true or not?

What the hell do they both mean?

Jiang Xuan looked at Lin Chen in bewilderment.

brother-in-law.

Don't tear me down like this.

He was thinking about how to remedy it!

Lin Chen glanced at the people around him indifferently. He didn't want to pretend to be beeping at first, but these people were really annoying.

Fang Mingli was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that what the other party said would be so straightforward.

Hearing this, Yuan Yongnian became even more angry.

"Come on, call the security guard to come in and drive this man out!"

Many people also shouted in unison: "Get out! Get out!"

Jiang Li, who was originally standing beside Lin Chen, took a big step and stood directly in front of Lin Chen.

"I see who dares?!"

An angry shout immediately shocked the venue.

In any case, Lin Chen is hers, and she will never watch Lin Chen get into trouble.

At this time, it is impossible for her to stand by and watch.

Jiang Xuan was about to cry.

He didn't even know why he had such a cheap mouth and wanted to say that sentence.

Yuan Yongnian wanted to say something more, but Fang Mingli gave him a displeased look: "Okay, what are you talking about?"

"President, this kid, unexpectedly"

Fang Mingli directly interrupted him: "Enough!"

"When a painting is displayed, it is not only praised, but also criticized."

"If my works can only be praised but not criticized, then why should I be president? What kind of paintings should I draw?"

"Don't get too excited, everyone."

Lin Chen couldn't help but look at Fang Mingli more.

This chairman is good, but the others are not so good.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Mingli looked at Lin Chen again: "You just said that my painting is a failure, but I am quite satisfied with this painting. I want to know, where is the failure of this painting?"

His words really seemed to be humbly asking for advice, without the slightest hint of sarcasm.

Lin Chen glanced at the painting, and said, "President Fang, I want to know, is it landscape painting that you originally planned to paint?"

Fang Mingli nodded: "Yes, I named it High Mountain and Flowing Water Picture.

"This painting, the failure lies in the name."

After hearing Lin Chen's words, Fang Mingli was obviously taken aback: "How do you say that?"

"You said it was called the map of high mountains and flowing water, but where are the high mountains and flowing water?"

Someone in the crowd sneered: "If you don't need your eyes, you can donate them to those in need."

Lin Chen and Fang Mingli didn't even glance at him.

But Jiang Li, who was on the side, looked at the man.

"Are you from the Li family?" Jiang Li asked.

The man didn't know why Jiang Li asked such a question, but he still nodded.

Jiang Li glanced at him lightly: "Very good."

"The cooperation between Yunsheng Group and Li's family, let's stop here."

"What?!" The man's eyes almost popped out.

How is this going?

Didn't he just say a word, which led to such a result?

"I, I don't understand what you're talking about."

This time, Jiang Li didn't even bother to give him a look.

Only then did Fang Mingli understand the meaning of Lin Chen's words.

"You mean, the birds, flowers, trees and tourists in the painting are too overwhelming?"

Lin Chen nodded: "That's right."

"You paint high mountains and flowing water, but it's not the high mountains and flowing water that people notice at first sight. If you change the name, it's almost the same as Spring Scenery."

Fang Mingli suddenly realized what he said.

"No wonder, I always felt that something was not right just now. It turned out that I superimposed the superfluous. This is indeed a failure."

Yuan Yongnian on the side frowned: "President, don't listen to his nonsense, this can be regarded as a very good masterpiece, the composition and brushstrokes are perfect, how could it be a failure?"

"That's right, President, this brat is probably just better at speaking. Let him take a pen, but I don't know what kind of monsters and ghosts he can draw!" Another person also echoed.

Yuan Yongnian also said: "That's right, he called your painting a failure, I want to see what he can draw."

Fang Mingli waved his hand: "You can't say that. Could it be that a refrigerator doesn't cool down, and you still need to learn how to make a refrigerator?"

"He can point out my shortcomings, I am already very happy, I still have room for improvement."

"Besides, this is indeed my mistake. What I wanted to draw was a picture of mountains and rivers, but I drew four different images. This is a failure."

Lin Chen looked up and down at Chairman Fang.

It seems that the superb painting skills are not the whole reason why the chairman is admired.

He is a true virtue and skill.

Yuan Yongnian on the side was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Sir, since you can comment on the chairman's work, you must have a lot of attainments in this area, can you make a picture on the spot for us to admire?"

Kill!