"Yes, I think this painting is very good, but Master Tao is a professional. Let Master Tao comment on it, and we can have a rough idea."
"Brother Tao, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Tao Shigang suddenly stunned, layman Yueqiu didn't understand what happened, and then turned his attention to the live broadcast platform.
Layman Yueqiu laughed, "Well, I didn't expect to be so lucky today that I met such a master. I plan to go to the Magic City tomorrow to get to know each other in person. If possible, I would like to ask for that painting. , put it in the exhibition, I think it will definitely attract good reviews.”
Han Lu reacted, "It's coming, it's coming."
This is not an ordinary landscape painting, but three kinds of paintings are included together. Figures, landscapes, flowers and birds are all included in it, perfectly integrated together.
Tao Shigang nodded, "Master Lin, Yunli Street, Magic City, do you want to find him?"
There are many patterns in one painting, and they look very extraordinary.
The audience in the live broadcast room was silent, and not long after, they completely broke out.
A painting unfolded, and the children screamed when they saw it.
"How can you touch this? The ink hasn't even dried yet."
Everyone in the live broadcast room was amazed.
"Although I don't understand Chinese painting, this painting has completely shocked me. It's not because of how bad the painting is, but because it's so good."
Nanshan Children's Welfare Home.
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you come over quickly?" Lin Fan said.
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Xiaopang wiped off the snot from his nose with his hand, and then touched the big tiger on the screen. Suddenly, the snot on his hand stuck to the screen, and before the ink on the big tiger on the screen dried, a blank fingerprint was suddenly left.
Master Yueqiu looked at the computer carefully, with a look of surprise on his face, "Incredible, incredible, this painting is extraordinary, there are three categories in it, this spiritual feeling, the pen moves casually, this whole painting The painting is very obvious on the picture, and there is a kind of aura in it. It would be great if we could watch it live."
"Han Lu, pick up the painting with me and show it to the children." Lin Fan said with a smile.
In the study room.
"Look, that's a big tiger."
Lin Fan stopped working at this time and hung the pen on one side. "How about it? This visualization picture of the people in Nanshan Children's Welfare Institute has been completed. Let's take a look. Is it okay?"
"Teacher, can I touch the big tiger?" Xiaopang came over and asked nervously.
"Master Tao, are you here? Come out and comment."
The viewers in the live broadcast room still can't believe that this painting was created by Master Lin, but they also saw the appearance of this painting with their own eyes. From Master Lin's pen, it was sketched out one stroke after another. .
"I'll go with you." Tao Shigang said. He was also extremely curious now, especially after experiencing this incident. He was not in the mood to paint, and his thoughts were all on this painting.
The children rushed forward.
"I can't believe it. We were just chatting there. Why did a painting come out while we were chatting?"
He was completely dumbfounded now. He had been following Lin Fan for a while. He broadcast live on Yunli Street every day and was happy every day. At the same time, he admired Brother Lin's ability very much. But now, what shocked him was, Now, Brother Lin actually completed a Chinese painting in front of him. This was what he had seen with his own eyes, and the painting was not bad. At a glance, he could feel the feeling of a master's work. Although he didn't understand it, he couldn't understand it. I have also seen many paintings by famous artists. Now when I compare them with this one, I feel that the difference is not even a little bit different.
When these words came out along with the gift, everyone in the live broadcast room exploded. This was commented by the master. Now even the master feels inferior to them. They feel terrible.
The old man who loves painting said, "When I saw the Rocket X50 today, I felt deeply. I feel ashamed of Master Lin's painting skills. Thinking about it, it was me, Meng Lang, who had to teach Master Lin."
"I want to touch it too."
"Master Lin is so awesome. This painting looks extraordinary to me."
Tao Shigang and layman Yueqiu watched helplessly as a painting was destroyed in front of them, and they felt so sad.
The momentum is magnificent and the scene is grand. At first glance, it is extraordinary.
"Master Lin's painting costs at least one million. Doesn't this mean that from now on we... that..."
Nowadays, some famous Chinese painting masters, their paintings can be sold for high prices, not because of their miraculous painting skills, but because they are famous enough and have a high status, so they are so valuable, and many of them are hyped. .
"Fuck, shit...fuck...the earth exploded."
As soon as Tao Shi saw the good paintings, he couldn't help himself. Especially this painting, he was even more stunned. Compared with the Chinese paintings he had seen, this painting was probably the best.
"Okay." Lin Fan said with a smile, but he didn't take it to heart. It's just a painting. You can touch it if you want.
"I want to touch it too."
Lin Fan handed the painting to Xiaopang, "Go ahead and touch it yourself first."
He didn't expect that a young man who was not very good-looking before could actually paint such works. It was simply astonishing.
"That mountain is so big..."
Countless spectators vomited blood.
Han Lu, who was standing behind, was also in a state of stupidity. He found that everything in front of him was really amazing. At the same time, he admired Master Lin even more. He felt that Master Lin's talent was really great.
"That's an eagle."
Xiaopang grabbed the painting and then smiled happily, "I have the painting here. If you want to touch it, just come with me."
Just be happy.
And now in the study room.
However, this kind of painting has no collection value because it is not perfect. However, Lin Fan's painting has reached the top level of painting. It is full of energy and the painting has a painterly meaning. This is a very suspenseful feeling.
"Nima, when this little fat guy grows up, I'm afraid he will cut off his hand. If it were me, I would definitely get insurance for these fingers, one finger would be worth a million."
Among peers, especially when they meet a master, they naturally want to meet and discuss the knowledge of painting.
"Now that I have become rich, I will only ask Master Lin to paint a picture from now on."
"Damn it, that little fat guy who needed a beating just now wiped out a million-dollar work with just one finger."
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On the computer screen, a magnificent Chinese painting was printed in everyone's eyes.
Zhao Zhongyang looked at him in astonishment. Although he didn't know how to draw, he was not blind. Whether the painting was good-looking or not powerful enough could be seen at a glance. Then he looked at Lin Fan in shock, "Brother Lin, you Are you kidding me?"
The same is true for Tao Shigang. He values this painting very much. How can he touch such a high-level painting casually? If there is a flaw, it will be completely ruined.
"Yes, I can tell at the first glance that this painting is special. If it gets dirty, it will be a loss."
Suddenly, gifts erupted in the live broadcast room.
"What did I see? Tell me, what happened?"
"Okay, okay, Brother Tao, do you know where the painter is?" layman Yueqiu asked.
But to Lin Fan, it didn't matter, it was just a gadget.
Studio.
And Tao Shigang even used the speaker, "You can't touch it. This is the pinnacle of painting. Just for this unsigned painting, it will be auctioned for at least one million yuan."