hotel.
"Aha?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "Wait a minute, I'm only in my early twenties, and you guys call me Lao Lin. Isn't that wrong?"
From Lin Fan's perspective, those who were able to attend this gathering obviously had a high status in the association.
"Okay..." Zheng Zhongshan was overjoyed and couldn't wait to say: "Get ready quickly."
Private room.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said, "Master Lin, are you drinking or drinking?"
Zheng Zhongshan sat next to Lin Fan, and then introduced them one by one. He didn't know about these masters, but they all had quite a status in the Chinese painting world. People who knew the Chinese painting world would be very surprised when they saw these old men. Shock.
Wu Yungang said with a smile: "You can't come here only if you have money. Where do you think the capital is? There are many rich people. The key is to rely on this."
Zheng Zhongshan had already downed a few drinks, while Lin Fan only drank a glass and a half. The wine was too strong, but he felt very good after drinking it.
At this time.
When Lin Fan pushed the door open and entered, Zheng Zhongshan and others came forward to greet him, "Master Lin, you are here."
The banquet was full.
There weren't many people, but the atmosphere was lively.
Some members of the Chinese Painting Association around who had never seen Lin Fan originally didn't pay much attention to him when they saw him as a young man. But now that even the president stood up to greet him, they naturally knew that the person coming was probably unusual, and when they heard that he was a young man, When he heard the words 'Master Lin', he couldn't help but show surprise.
Wang Mingyang understood immediately, and his expression became more solemn, "I understand."
Having money does not necessarily mean you have power, but having power means you must have money.
Wang Mingyang was amazed and said: "Yungang, this place is really nice. Why haven't I been here before?"
Tao Shigang said with a smile: "Master Lin, just drink less. Lao Zheng has been drinking for decades. He has a lot of alcohol. It's rare to be happy today, so it's too much."
Wu Yungang smiled and said: "That's natural. Ordinary people can't come to the top private clubs in the capital."
Wu Yungang smiled and said: "That's natural. Ordinary people can't come to the top private clubs in the capital."
Lin Fan looked at the drink in Zheng Zhongshan's hand and couldn't help but smile: "Do I still have a choice? But I'm not a very good drinker, so I'll just have a few drinks with you."
Private room.
Of course they know 'Master Lin'. President Zheng, layman Yueqiu, Tao Shigang and others have been talking about Master Lin in their ears, especially those two paintings. They were also shown off by Tao Shigang and layman Yueqiu. It can be said that they were dazzled.
"Okay, signed." Lin Fan picked up the pen and wrote his name.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "We old men, when we get together, we usually only talk about this. We are not as energetic as young people. Come and have a drink."
Zheng Zhongshan clapped his hands, "Okay, everyone, let's pay a toast to Lao Lin."
Zheng Zhongshan had already downed a few drinks, while Lin Fan only drank a glass and a half. The wine was too strong, but he felt very good after drinking it.
"That's interesting." Lin Fan smiled and said, "Okay, in that case, I'll take care of you with pen and ink, and I'll do a character painting myself."
So the people Yun Gang brought him to meet today were not simple.
Both paintings are good paintings, with profound and extraordinary artistic conception. They also want them in their hearts, but they have no chance to get them.
Lin Fan blinked. According to this drinking method, after a few drinks, it would be almost time to kneel down.
"You two, do you have an appointment?" the woman said, her voice was nice, she was not impatient and she came slowly.
Lin Fan listened on the sidelines and didn't say much. Then the banquet started, and everyone did not treat Lin Fan as an outsider. The topic of conversation was also news about Chinese painting.
Having money does not necessarily mean you have power, but having power means you must have money.
Except for Lin Fan, the youngest people at the scene were all in their fifties.
Lin Fan smiled. He knew Zheng Zhongshan's identity, but he didn't expect that he would join the Chinese Painting Association after he got old. However, with Zheng Chongshan's identity, the Chinese Painting Association might have gone sideways.
Lin Fan smiled. He knew Zheng Zhongshan's identity, but he didn't expect that he would join the Chinese Painting Association after he got old. However, with Zheng Chongshan's identity, the Chinese Painting Association might have gone sideways.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "President Zheng, you're welcome."
Wu Yungang smiled and said: "That's natural. Ordinary people can't come to the top private clubs in the capital."
The banquet was full.
Private room.
Wang Mingyang entered a luxurious club under the leadership of Wu Yungang.
"Yungang, this is not a bad place." Wang Mingyang took a look and said.
"Come on, take a seat. I will introduce you to the masters later." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile. He is the president of the association and the host here.
Tao Shigang on the side smiled and said: "Old Zheng brought out good wine. This is the best wine that only the old leader can drink. This time we are taking advantage of it again."
Private room.
"Yungang, this is not a bad place." Wang Mingyang took a look and said.
Lin Fan blinked. According to this drinking method, after a few drinks, it would be almost time to kneel down.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "This wine is not available on the market. It is a special supply and cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
He was surprised and admired Lin Fan's accomplishments in Chinese painting.
Having money does not necessarily mean you have power, but having power means you must have money.
"You two, do you have an appointment?" the woman said, her voice was nice, she was not impatient and she came slowly.
"Aha?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "Wait a minute, I'm only in my early twenties, and you guys call me Lao Lin. Isn't that wrong?"
Lin Fan listened on the sidelines and didn't say much. Then the banquet started, and everyone did not treat Lin Fan as an outsider. The topic of conversation was also news about Chinese painting.
A club in the capital.
Layman Yueqiu smiled and said: "The president is talking about the past again, but the president's ability to drink is no longer good. He is not even as good as one-tenth of before."
No matter in terms of technique or artistic conception, it is far beyond them, too much.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "President Zheng, you're welcome."
At this time.
Lin Fan listened on the sidelines and didn't say much. Then the banquet started, and everyone did not treat Lin Fan as an outsider. The topic of conversation was also news about Chinese painting.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "Master Lin, if you sign, you will be a member of our association from now on. In our association, the benefits are very good, there are subsidies all year round, and everyone can communicate frequently. Which sentence should I use?" You mean? Once you join the association, our association will be your biggest backer from now on."
The banquet was full.
Lin Fan looked at everyone and immediately smiled, "I have joined many associations, do you mind?"
Without saying a word.
Zheng Zhongshan had already downed a few drinks, while Lin Fan only drank a glass and a half. The wine was too strong, but he felt very good after drinking it.
The banquet was full.
There were two rows of outstanding women standing inside the door, and then two beauties came out with harmonious smiles, which made people feel comfortable, especially the clothes they were wearing, which were revealing but not filthy, seducing people's hearts.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "This wine is not available on the market. It is a special supply and cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
"Okay, signed." Lin Fan picked up the pen and wrote his name.
"Okay, signed." Lin Fan picked up the pen and wrote his name.
Full of twelve people.
Both paintings are good paintings, with profound and extraordinary artistic conception. They also want them in their hearts, but they have no chance to get them.
He was surprised and admired Lin Fan's accomplishments in Chinese painting.
When Lin Fan pushed the door open and entered, Zheng Zhongshan and others came forward to greet him, "Master Lin, you are here."
There were two rows of outstanding women standing inside the door, and then two beauties came out with harmonious smiles, which made people feel comfortable, especially the clothes they were wearing, which were revealing but not filthy, seducing people's hearts.
"Aha?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "Wait a minute, I'm only in my early twenties, and you guys call me Lao Lin. Isn't that wrong?"
Some members of the Chinese Painting Association around who had never seen Lin Fan originally didn't pay much attention to him when they saw him as a young man. But now that even the president stood up to greet him, they naturally knew that the person coming was probably unusual, and when they heard that he was a young man, When he heard the words 'Master Lin', he couldn't help but show surprise.
"That's interesting." Lin Fan smiled and said, "Okay, in that case, I'll take care of you with pen and ink, and I'll do a character painting myself."
Lin Fan listened on the sidelines and didn't say much. Then the banquet started, and everyone did not treat Lin Fan as an outsider. The topic of conversation was also news about Chinese painting.
Except for Lin Fan, the youngest people at the scene were all in their fifties.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "This wine is not available on the market. It is a special supply and cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
From Lin Fan's perspective, those who were able to attend this gathering obviously had a high status in the association.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said, "Master Lin, are you drinking or drinking?"
Because it’s hard to meet these big guys, let alone ask for paintings.
Master Yueqiu suddenly laughed, "Our President Zheng served as a soldier when he was young. Even when he gets older, his style remains the same. We are just painting people. How can anything happen? But you will not regret joining the association. Master Lin, if you join the association, you will not regret it." Come on, everyone will be their own people from now on."
"I don't mind. We are versatile. We are on the same territory, so there is no distinction between you and me." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile.
Layman Yueqiu smiled and said: "The president is talking about the past again, but the president's ability to drink is no longer good. He is not even as good as one-tenth of before."
There were two rows of outstanding women standing inside the door, and then two beauties came out with harmonious smiles, which made people feel comfortable, especially the clothes they were wearing, which were revealing but not filthy, seducing people's hearts.
From Lin Fan's perspective, those who were able to attend this gathering obviously had a high status in the association.
Wang Mingyang understood immediately, and his expression became more solemn, "I understand."
"Aha?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "Wait a minute, I'm only in my early twenties, and you guys call me Lao Lin. Isn't that wrong?"
Some members of the Chinese Painting Association around who had never seen Lin Fan originally didn't pay much attention to him when they saw him as a young man. But now that even the president stood up to greet him, they naturally knew that the person coming was probably unusual, and when they heard that he was a young man, When he heard the words 'Master Lin', he couldn't help but show surprise.
Lin Fan listened on the sidelines and didn't say much. Then the banquet started, and everyone did not treat Lin Fan as an outsider. The topic of conversation was also news about Chinese painting.
So the people Yun Gang brought him to meet today were not simple.
A list appeared in front of Lin Fan. Lin Fan was slightly startled, "President Zheng, is this?"
A list appeared in front of Lin Fan. Lin Fan was slightly startled, "President Zheng, is this?"
From Lin Fan's perspective, those who were able to attend this gathering obviously had a high status in the association.
Zheng Zhongshan sat next to Lin Fan, and then introduced them one by one. He didn't know about these masters, but they all had quite a status in the Chinese painting world. People who knew the Chinese painting world would be very surprised when they saw these old men. Shock.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "Master Lin, if you sign, you will be a member of our association from now on. In our association, the benefits are very good, there are subsidies all year round, and everyone can communicate frequently. Which sentence should I use?" You mean? Once you join the association, our association will be your biggest backer from now on."
Wu Yungang smiled and said: "That's natural. Ordinary people can't come to the top private clubs in the capital."
Private room.
Tao Shigang on the side smiled and said: "Old Zheng brought out good wine. This is the best wine that only the old leader can drink. This time we are taking advantage of it again."
He was surprised and admired Lin Fan's accomplishments in Chinese painting.
Lin Fan looked at the drink in Zheng Zhongshan's hand and couldn't help but smile: "Do I still have a choice? But I'm not a very good drinker, so I'll just have a few drinks with you."
When Lin Fan pushed the door open and entered, Zheng Zhongshan and others came forward to greet him, "Master Lin, you are here."
There weren't many people, but the atmosphere was lively.
Because it’s hard to meet these big guys, let alone ask for paintings.
"I don't mind. We are versatile. We are on the same territory, so there is no distinction between you and me." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile.
Zheng Zhongshan had already downed a few drinks, while Lin Fan only drank a glass and a half. The wine was too strong, but he felt very good after drinking it.
Some people collect the paintings of these masters and display them at home, not just for the sake of looking good, but also as a collection, and those that can be collected are obviously made by the masters.
Master Yueqiu suddenly laughed, "Our President Zheng served as a soldier when he was young. Even when he gets older, his style remains the same. We are just painting people. How can anything happen? But you will not regret joining the association. Master Lin, if you join the association, you will not regret it." Come on, everyone will be their own people from now on."
Both paintings are good paintings, with profound and extraordinary artistic conception. They also want them in their hearts, but they have no chance to get them.
Lin Fan also nodded towards everyone. Although he was young, but the work was there, no one at the scene looked at him suspiciously.
Wang Mingyang understood immediately, and his expression became more solemn, "I understand."
Some members of the Chinese Painting Association around who had never seen Lin Fan originally didn't pay much attention to him when they saw him as a young man. But now that even the president stood up to greet him, they naturally knew that the person coming was probably unusual, and when they heard that he was a young man, When he heard the words 'Master Lin', he couldn't help but show surprise.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said, "Master Lin, are you drinking or drinking?"
Both paintings are good paintings, with profound and extraordinary artistic conception. They also want them in their hearts, but they have no chance to get them.
Wu Yungang said with a smile: "You can't come here only if you have money. Where do you think the capital is? There are many rich people. The key is to rely on this."
Having money does not necessarily mean you have power, but having power means you must have money.
A club in the capital.
Zheng Zhongshan sat next to Lin Fan, and then introduced them one by one. He didn't know about these masters, but they all had quite a status in the Chinese painting world. People who knew the Chinese painting world would be very surprised when they saw these old men. Shock.
Some members of the Chinese Painting Association around who had never seen Lin Fan originally didn't pay much attention to him when they saw him as a young man. But now that even the president stood up to greet him, they naturally knew that the person coming was probably unusual, and when they heard that he was a young man, When he heard the words 'Master Lin', he couldn't help but show surprise.
Layman Yueqiu patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, "Master Lin, you signed the association form and you are ours. Look at Lao Chen, he is in his early fifties this year, which is as old as our President Zheng's son. He is not called Lao." Chen, Lao Zheng, in our association we don’t look at age, but at painting. If you paint well, you are the best."
Zheng Zhongshan sat next to Lin Fan, and then introduced them one by one. He didn't know about these masters, but they all had quite a status in the Chinese painting world. People who knew the Chinese painting world would be very surprised when they saw these old men. Shock.
Lin Fan looked at the drink in Zheng Zhongshan's hand and couldn't help but smile: "Do I still have a choice? But I'm not a very good drinker, so I'll just have a few drinks with you."
This place is not magnificent, but the artistic conception is very high. When you enter here, you feel like you have entered some kind of high-end place.
Wu Yungang smiled and said: "That's natural. Ordinary people can't come to the top private clubs in the capital."
At this time.
Of course they know 'Master Lin'. President Zheng, layman Yueqiu, Tao Shigang and others have been talking about Master Lin in their ears, especially those two paintings. They were also shown off by Tao Shigang and layman Yueqiu. It can be said that they were dazzled.
Zheng Zhongshan poured the wine, "Young people, you still need to develop your drinking tolerance. How can you do this if you can't drink? I think back then, if I didn't drink, I couldn't cheer up at all."
A list appeared in front of Lin Fan. Lin Fan was slightly startled, "President Zheng, is this?"
He was surprised and admired Lin Fan's accomplishments in Chinese painting.
Zheng Zhongshan poured the wine, "Young people, you still need to develop your drinking tolerance. How can you do this if you can't drink? I think back then, if I didn't drink, I couldn't cheer up at all."
One cup down.
…
Layman Yueqiu smiled and said: "The president is talking about the past again, but the president's ability to drink is no longer good. He is not even as good as one-tenth of before."
…
A club in the capital.
"Nonsense, I can drink a pound of wine now, so I promise my face won't turn red." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile.
This place is not magnificent, but the artistic conception is very high. When you enter here, you feel like you have entered some kind of high-end place.
"Okay, signed." Lin Fan picked up the pen and wrote his name.
He was surprised and admired Lin Fan's accomplishments in Chinese painting.
So the people Yun Gang brought him to meet today were not simple.
Lin Fan listened on the sidelines and didn't say much. Then the banquet started, and everyone did not treat Lin Fan as an outsider. The topic of conversation was also news about Chinese painting.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "This wine is not available on the market. It is a special supply and cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
When Lin Fan pushed the door open and entered, Zheng Zhongshan and others came forward to greet him, "Master Lin, you are here."
This place is not magnificent, but the artistic conception is very high. When you enter here, you feel like you have entered some kind of high-end place.
Wu Yungang smiled and said: "That's natural. Ordinary people can't come to the top private clubs in the capital."
Of course they know 'Master Lin'. President Zheng, layman Yueqiu, Tao Shigang and others have been talking about Master Lin in their ears, especially those two paintings. They were also shown off by Tao Shigang and layman Yueqiu. It can be said that they were dazzled.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "We old men, when we get together, we usually only talk about this. We are not as energetic as young people. Come and have a drink."
Some members of the Chinese Painting Association around who had never seen Lin Fan originally didn't pay much attention to him when they saw him as a young man. But now that even the president stood up to greet him, they naturally knew that the person coming was probably unusual, and when they heard that he was a young man, When he heard the words 'Master Lin', he couldn't help but show surprise.
"President Zheng drank the first cup. I couldn't deny it, so I drank it." After one sip, the inside of the mouth suddenly felt hot, and a burst of fire rushed to the top of the head, but became softer when it entered the stomach. Then he said in surprise: "This wine is a little different from what I drank."
Lin Fan smiled. He knew Zheng Zhongshan's identity, but he didn't expect that he would join the Chinese Painting Association after he got old. However, with Zheng Chongshan's identity, the Chinese Painting Association might have gone sideways.
Without saying a word.
There were two rows of outstanding women standing inside the door, and then two beauties came out with harmonious smiles, which made people feel comfortable, especially the clothes they were wearing, which were revealing but not filthy, seducing people's hearts.
Layman Yueqiu smiled and said: "The president is talking about the past again, but the president's ability to drink is no longer good. He is not even as good as one-tenth of before."
Wu Yungang said with a smile: "You can't come here only if you have money. Where do you think the capital is? There are many rich people. The key is to rely on this."
One cup down.
"You two, do you have an appointment?" the woman said, her voice was nice, she was not impatient and she came slowly.
"Yungang, this is not a bad place." Wang Mingyang took a look and said.
"Okay..." Zheng Zhongshan was overjoyed and couldn't wait to say: "Get ready quickly."
Lin Fan listened on the sidelines and didn't say much. Then the banquet started, and everyone did not treat Lin Fan as an outsider. The topic of conversation was also news about Chinese painting.
Zheng Zhongshan poured the wine, "Young people, you still need to develop your drinking tolerance. How can you do this if you can't drink? I think back then, if I didn't drink, I couldn't cheer up at all."
Lin Fan blinked. According to this drinking method, after a few drinks, it would be almost time to kneel down.
hotel.
No matter in terms of technique or artistic conception, it is far beyond them, too much.
"That's interesting." Lin Fan smiled and said, "Okay, in that case, I'll take care of you with pen and ink, and I'll do a character painting myself."
He was surprised and admired Lin Fan's accomplishments in Chinese painting.
Tao Shigang said with a smile: "Master Lin, just drink less. Lao Zheng has been drinking for decades. He has a lot of alcohol. It's rare to be happy today, so it's too much."
Tao Shigang on the side smiled and said: "Old Zheng brought out good wine. This is the best wine that only the old leader can drink. This time we are taking advantage of it again."
"You two, do you have an appointment?" the woman said, her voice was nice, she was not impatient and she came slowly.
This place is not magnificent, but the artistic conception is very high. When you enter here, you feel like you have entered some kind of high-end place.
"President Zheng drank the first cup. I couldn't deny it, so I drank it." After one sip, the inside of the mouth suddenly felt hot, and a burst of fire rushed to the top of the head, but became softer when it entered the stomach. Then he said in surprise: "This wine is a little different from what I drank."
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "Master Lin, if you sign, you will be a member of our association from now on. In our association, the benefits are very good, there are subsidies all year round, and everyone can communicate frequently. Which sentence should I use?" You mean? Once you join the association, our association will be your biggest backer from now on."
Tao Shigang said with a smile: "Master Lin, just drink less. Lao Zheng has been drinking for decades. He has a lot of alcohol. It's rare to be happy today, so it's too much."
Some members of the Chinese Painting Association around who had never seen Lin Fan originally didn't pay much attention to him when they saw him as a young man. But now that even the president stood up to greet him, they naturally knew that the person coming was probably unusual, and when they heard that he was a young man, When he heard the words 'Master Lin', he couldn't help but show surprise.
When Lin Fan pushed the door open and entered, Zheng Zhongshan and others came forward to greet him, "Master Lin, you are here."
At this time.
"You two, do you have an appointment?" the woman said, her voice was nice, she was not impatient and she came slowly.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "This wine is not available on the market. It is a special supply and cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
Zheng Zhongshan poured the wine, "Young people, you still need to develop your drinking tolerance. How can you do this if you can't drink? I think back then, if I didn't drink, I couldn't cheer up at all."
Master Yueqiu suddenly laughed, "Our President Zheng served as a soldier when he was young. Even when he gets older, his style remains the same. We are just painting people. How can anything happen? But you will not regret joining the association. Master Lin, if you join the association, you will not regret it." Come on, everyone will be their own people from now on."
Tao Shigang on the side smiled and said: "Old Zheng brought out good wine. This is the best wine that only the old leader can drink. This time we are taking advantage of it again."
One cup down.
Tao Shigang on the side smiled and said: "Old Zheng brought out good wine. This is the best wine that only the old leader can drink. This time we are taking advantage of it again."
Master Yueqiu suddenly laughed, "Our President Zheng served as a soldier when he was young. Even when he gets older, his style remains the same. We are just painting people. How can anything happen? But you will not regret joining the association. Master Lin, if you join the association, you will not regret it." Come on, everyone will be their own people from now on."
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "This wine is not available on the market. It is a special supply and cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
Lin Fan looked at the drink in Zheng Zhongshan's hand and couldn't help but smile: "Do I still have a choice? But I'm not a very good drinker, so I'll just have a few drinks with you."
So the people Yun Gang brought him to meet today were not simple.
Lin Fan smiled. He knew Zheng Zhongshan's identity, but he didn't expect that he would join the Chinese Painting Association after he got old. However, with Zheng Chongshan's identity, the Chinese Painting Association might have gone sideways.
"I don't mind. We are versatile. We are on the same territory, so there is no distinction between you and me." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile.
The banquet was full.
Layman Yueqiu patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, "Master Lin, you signed the association form and you are ours. Look at Lao Chen, he is in his early fifties this year, which is as old as our President Zheng's son. He is not called Lao." Chen, Lao Zheng, in our association we don’t look at age, but at painting. If you paint well, you are the best."
A club in the capital.
Without saying a word.
There weren't many people, but the atmosphere was lively.
"I don't mind. We are versatile. We are on the same territory, so there is no distinction between you and me." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile.
Zheng Zhongshan had already downed a few drinks, while Lin Fan only drank a glass and a half. The wine was too strong, but he felt very good after drinking it.
Wu Yungang said with a smile: "You can't come here only if you have money. Where do you think the capital is? There are many rich people. The key is to rely on this."
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "We old men, when we get together, we usually only talk about this. We are not as energetic as young people. Come and have a drink."
Lin Fan also nodded towards everyone. Although he was young, but the work was there, no one at the scene looked at him suspiciously.
Without saying a word.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "President Zheng, you're welcome."
There weren't many people, but the atmosphere was lively.
Zheng Zhongshan had already downed a few drinks, while Lin Fan only drank a glass and a half. The wine was too strong, but he felt very good after drinking it.
Zheng Zhongshan sat next to Lin Fan, and then introduced them one by one. He didn't know about these masters, but they all had quite a status in the Chinese painting world. People who knew the Chinese painting world would be very surprised when they saw these old men. Shock.
…
There weren't many people, but the atmosphere was lively.
Lin Fan looked at the drink in Zheng Zhongshan's hand and couldn't help but smile: "Do I still have a choice? But I'm not a very good drinker, so I'll just have a few drinks with you."
Of course they know 'Master Lin'. President Zheng, layman Yueqiu, Tao Shigang and others have been talking about Master Lin in their ears, especially those two paintings. They were also shown off by Tao Shigang and layman Yueqiu. It can be said that they were dazzled.
Lin Fan looked at the drink in Zheng Zhongshan's hand and couldn't help but smile: "Do I still have a choice? But I'm not a very good drinker, so I'll just have a few drinks with you."
At this time.
…
Wu Yungang nodded, reported his name, and followed the beauties towards the inside.
"Yungang, this is not a bad place." Wang Mingyang took a look and said.
Master Yueqiu suddenly laughed, "Our President Zheng served as a soldier when he was young. Even when he gets older, his style remains the same. We are just painting people. How can anything happen? But you will not regret joining the association. Master Lin, if you join the association, you will not regret it." Come on, everyone will be their own people from now on."
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "This wine is not available on the market. It is a special supply and cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
At this time.
A list appeared in front of Lin Fan. Lin Fan was slightly startled, "President Zheng, is this?"
Layman Yueqiu patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, "Master Lin, you signed the association form and you are ours. Look at Lao Chen, he is in his early fifties this year, which is as old as our President Zheng's son. He is not called Lao." Chen, Lao Zheng, in our association we don’t look at age, but at painting. If you paint well, you are the best."
Full of twelve people.
This place is not magnificent, but the artistic conception is very high. When you enter here, you feel like you have entered some kind of high-end place.
Lin Fan smiled. He knew Zheng Zhongshan's identity, but he didn't expect that he would join the Chinese Painting Association after he got old. However, with Zheng Chongshan's identity, the Chinese Painting Association might have gone sideways.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "Master Lin, if you sign, you will be a member of our association from now on. In our association, the benefits are very good, there are subsidies all year round, and everyone can communicate frequently. Which sentence should I use?" You mean? Once you join the association, our association will be your biggest backer from now on."
Wu Yungang nodded, reported his name, and followed the beauties towards the inside.
The banquet was full.
This place is not magnificent, but the artistic conception is very high. When you enter here, you feel like you have entered some kind of high-end place.
Wu Yungang said with a smile: "You can't come here only if you have money. Where do you think the capital is? There are many rich people. The key is to rely on this."
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "Master Lin, if you sign, you will be a member of our association from now on. In our association, the benefits are very good, there are subsidies all year round, and everyone can communicate frequently. Which sentence should I use?" You mean? Once you join the association, our association will be your biggest backer from now on."
Master Yueqiu suddenly laughed, "Our President Zheng served as a soldier when he was young. Even when he gets older, his style remains the same. We are just painting people. How can anything happen? But you will not regret joining the association. Master Lin, if you join the association, you will not regret it." Come on, everyone will be their own people from now on."
Lin Fan smiled. He knew Zheng Zhongshan's identity, but he didn't expect that he would join the Chinese Painting Association after he got old. However, with Zheng Chongshan's identity, the Chinese Painting Association might have gone sideways.
Except for Lin Fan, the youngest people at the scene were all in their fifties.
Lin Fan looked at everyone and immediately smiled, "I have joined many associations, do you mind?"
Lin Fan smiled. He knew Zheng Zhongshan's identity, but he didn't expect that he would join the Chinese Painting Association after he got old. However, with Zheng Chongshan's identity, the Chinese Painting Association might have gone sideways.
Wang Mingyang understood immediately, and his expression became more solemn, "I understand."
Lin Fan looked at the drink in Zheng Zhongshan's hand and couldn't help but smile: "Do I still have a choice? But I'm not a very good drinker, so I'll just have a few drinks with you."
At this time.
There were two rows of outstanding women standing inside the door, and then two beauties came out with harmonious smiles, which made people feel comfortable, especially the clothes they were wearing, which were revealing but not filthy, seducing people's hearts.
Lin Fan blinked. According to this drinking method, after a few drinks, it would be almost time to kneel down.
"You two, do you have an appointment?" the woman said, her voice was nice, she was not impatient and she came slowly.
"That's interesting." Lin Fan smiled and said, "Okay, in that case, I'll take care of you with pen and ink, and I'll do a character painting myself."
"I don't mind. We are versatile. We are on the same territory, so there is no distinction between you and me." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile.
Lin Fan smiled. He knew Zheng Zhongshan's identity, but he didn't expect that he would join the Chinese Painting Association after he got old. However, with Zheng Chongshan's identity, the Chinese Painting Association might have gone sideways.
Both paintings are good paintings, with profound and extraordinary artistic conception. They also want them in their hearts, but they have no chance to get them.
Wu Yungang smiled and said: "That's natural. Ordinary people can't come to the top private clubs in the capital."
Lin Fan smiled and said: "President Zheng, you're welcome."
Lin Fan looked at everyone and immediately smiled, "I have joined many associations, do you mind?"
"Okay, signed." Lin Fan picked up the pen and wrote his name.
Zheng Zhongshan sat next to Lin Fan, and then introduced them one by one. He didn't know about these masters, but they all had quite a status in the Chinese painting world. People who knew the Chinese painting world would be very surprised when they saw these old men. Shock.
Some people collect the paintings of these masters and display them at home, not just for the sake of looking good, but also as a collection, and those that can be collected are obviously made by the masters.
A list appeared in front of Lin Fan. Lin Fan was slightly startled, "President Zheng, is this?"
Wang Mingyang understood immediately, and his expression became more solemn, "I understand."
Wang Mingyang entered a luxurious club under the leadership of Wu Yungang.
Having money does not necessarily mean you have power, but having power means you must have money.
"Come on, take a seat. I will introduce you to the masters later." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile. He is the president of the association and the host here.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "This wine is not available on the market. It is a special supply and cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
Zheng Zhongshan clapped his hands, "Okay, everyone, let's pay a toast to Lao Lin."
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "Master Lin, if you sign, you will be a member of our association from now on. In our association, the benefits are very good, there are subsidies all year round, and everyone can communicate frequently. Which sentence should I use?" You mean? Once you join the association, our association will be your biggest backer from now on."
A club in the capital.
"Aha?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "Wait a minute, I'm only in my early twenties, and you guys call me Lao Lin. Isn't that wrong?"
One cup down.
"Yungang, this is not a bad place." Wang Mingyang took a look and said.
"Yungang, this is not a bad place." Wang Mingyang took a look and said.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "This wine is not available on the market. It is a special supply and cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
Wang Mingyang was amazed and said: "Yungang, this place is really nice. Why haven't I been here before?"
…
Having money does not necessarily mean you have power, but having power means you must have money.
Zheng Zhongshan poured the wine, "Young people, you still need to develop your drinking tolerance. How can you do this if you can't drink? I think back then, if I didn't drink, I couldn't cheer up at all."
Layman Yueqiu patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, "Master Lin, you signed the association form and you are ours. Look at Lao Chen, he is in his early fifties this year, which is as old as our President Zheng's son. He is not called Lao." Chen, Lao Zheng, in our association we don’t look at age, but at painting. If you paint well, you are the best."
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "This wine is not available on the market. It is a special supply and cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
"That's interesting." Lin Fan smiled and said, "Okay, in that case, I'll take care of you with pen and ink, and I'll do a character painting myself."
Because it’s hard to meet these big guys, let alone ask for paintings.
"Okay, signed." Lin Fan picked up the pen and wrote his name.
…
"That's interesting." Lin Fan smiled and said, "Okay, in that case, I'll take care of you with pen and ink, and I'll do a character painting myself."
Zheng Zhongshan clapped his hands, "Okay, everyone, let's pay a toast to Lao Lin."
So the people Yun Gang brought him to meet today were not simple.
Tao Shigang said with a smile: "Master Lin, just drink less. Lao Zheng has been drinking for decades. He has a lot of alcohol. It's rare to be happy today, so it's too much."
Tao Shigang said with a smile: "Master Lin, just drink less. Lao Zheng has been drinking for decades. He has a lot of alcohol. It's rare to be happy today, so it's too much."
"Okay..." Zheng Zhongshan was overjoyed and couldn't wait to say: "Get ready quickly."
He was surprised and admired Lin Fan's accomplishments in Chinese painting.
Lin Fan smiled. He knew Zheng Zhongshan's identity, but he didn't expect that he would join the Chinese Painting Association after he got old. However, with Zheng Chongshan's identity, the Chinese Painting Association might have gone sideways.
…
So the people Yun Gang brought him to meet today were not simple.
Zheng Zhongshan poured the wine, "Young people, you still need to develop your drinking tolerance. How can you do this if you can't drink? I think back then, if I didn't drink, I couldn't cheer up at all."
Because it’s hard to meet these big guys, let alone ask for paintings.
"President Zheng drank the first cup. I couldn't deny it, so I drank it." After one sip, the inside of the mouth suddenly felt hot, and a burst of fire rushed to the top of the head, but became softer when it entered the stomach. Then he said in surprise: "This wine is a little different from what I drank."
…
Lin Fan looked at the drink in Zheng Zhongshan's hand and couldn't help but smile: "Do I still have a choice? But I'm not a very good drinker, so I'll just have a few drinks with you."
Some people collect the paintings of these masters and display them at home, not just for the sake of looking good, but also as a collection, and those that can be collected are obviously made by the masters.
Zheng Zhongshan had already downed a few drinks, while Lin Fan only drank a glass and a half. The wine was too strong, but he felt very good after drinking it.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "We old men, when we get together, we usually only talk about this. We are not as energetic as young people. Come and have a drink."
"I don't mind. We are versatile. We are on the same territory, so there is no distinction between you and me." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile.
This place is not magnificent, but the artistic conception is very high. When you enter here, you feel like you have entered some kind of high-end place.
From Lin Fan's perspective, those who were able to attend this gathering obviously had a high status in the association.
A club in the capital.
Wu Yungang nodded, reported his name, and followed the beauties towards the inside.
When Lin Fan pushed the door open and entered, Zheng Zhongshan and others came forward to greet him, "Master Lin, you are here."
Lin Fan smiled. He knew Zheng Zhongshan's identity, but he didn't expect that he would join the Chinese Painting Association after he got old. However, with Zheng Chongshan's identity, the Chinese Painting Association might have gone sideways.
Lin Fan blinked. According to this drinking method, after a few drinks, it would be almost time to kneel down.
No matter in terms of technique or artistic conception, it is far beyond them, too much.
Wang Mingyang entered a luxurious club under the leadership of Wu Yungang.
Without saying a word.
"I don't mind. We are versatile. We are on the same territory, so there is no distinction between you and me." Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile.
"You two, do you have an appointment?" the woman said, her voice was nice, she was not impatient and she came slowly.
Layman Yueqiu smiled and said: "The president is talking about the past again, but the president's ability to drink is no longer good. He is not even as good as one-tenth of before."
When Lin Fan pushed the door open and entered, Zheng Zhongshan and others came forward to greet him, "Master Lin, you are here."
"Yungang, this is not a bad place." Wang Mingyang took a look and said.
"Yungang, this is not a bad place." Wang Mingyang took a look and said.
This place is not magnificent, but the artistic conception is very high. When you enter here, you feel like you have entered some kind of high-end place.
Without saying a word.
Without saying a word.
Both paintings are good paintings, with profound and extraordinary artistic conception. They also want them in their hearts, but they have no chance to get them.
A club in the capital.
When Lin Fan pushed the door open and entered, Zheng Zhongshan and others came forward to greet him, "Master Lin, you are here."
Wu Yungang smiled and said: "That's natural. Ordinary people can't come to the top private clubs in the capital."
Zheng Zhongshan sat next to Lin Fan, and then introduced them one by one. He didn't know about these masters, but they all had quite a status in the Chinese painting world. People who knew the Chinese painting world would be very surprised when they saw these old men. Shock.
Full of twelve people.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "President Zheng, you're welcome."
This place is not magnificent, but the artistic conception is very high. When you enter here, you feel like you have entered some kind of high-end place.
When Lin Fan pushed the door open and entered, Zheng Zhongshan and others came forward to greet him, "Master Lin, you are here."
This place is not magnificent, but the artistic conception is very high. When you enter here, you feel like you have entered some kind of high-end place.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said, "Master Lin, are you drinking or drinking?"
Zheng Zhongshan poured the wine, "Young people, you still need to develop your drinking tolerance. How can you do this if you can't drink? I think back then, if I didn't drink, I couldn't cheer up at all."
There were two rows of outstanding women standing inside the door, and then two beauties came out with harmonious smiles, which made people feel comfortable, especially the clothes they were wearing, which were revealing but not filthy, seducing people's hearts.
Tao Shigang on the side smiled and said: "Old Zheng brought out good wine. This is the best wine that only the old leader can drink. This time we are taking advantage of it again."
…
"You two, do you have an appointment?" the woman said, her voice was nice, she was not impatient and she came slowly.
So the people Yun Gang brought him to meet today were not simple.
The banquet was full.
Lin Fan blinked. According to this drinking method, after a few drinks, it would be almost time to kneel down.
Zheng Zhongshan poured the wine, "Young people, you still need to develop your drinking tolerance. How can you do this if you can't drink? I think back then, if I didn't drink, I couldn't cheer up at all."
Having money does not necessarily mean you have power, but having power means you must have money.
Of course they know 'Master Lin'. President Zheng, layman Yueqiu, Tao Shigang and others have been talking about Master Lin in their ears, especially those two paintings. They were also shown off by Tao Shigang and layman Yueqiu. It can be said that they were dazzled.
Wu Yungang nodded, reported his name, and followed the beauties towards the inside.
Zheng Zhongshan clapped his hands, "Okay, everyone, let's pay a toast to Lao Lin."
When Lin Fan pushed the door open and entered, Zheng Zhongshan and others came forward to greet him, "Master Lin, you are here."
Except for Lin Fan, the youngest people at the scene were all in their fifties.
Zheng Zhongshan had already downed a few drinks, while Lin Fan only drank a glass and a half. The wine was too strong, but he felt very good after drinking it.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "Master Lin, if you sign, you will be a member of our association from now on. In our association, the benefits are very good, there are subsidies all year round, and everyone can communicate frequently. Which sentence should I use?" You mean? Once you join the association, our association will be your biggest backer from now on."
This place is not magnificent, but the artistic conception is very high. When you enter here, you feel like you have entered some kind of high-end place.
Zheng Zhongshan sat next to Lin Fan, and then introduced them one by one. He didn't know about these masters, but they all had quite a status in the Chinese painting world. People who knew the Chinese painting world would be very surprised when they saw these old men. Shock.
Both paintings are good paintings, with profound and extraordinary artistic conception. They also want them in their hearts, but they have no chance to get them.
Wang Mingyang was amazed and said: "Yungang, this place is really nice. Why haven't I been here before?"
Without saying a word.
Master Yueqiu suddenly laughed, "Our President Zheng served as a soldier when he was young. Even when he gets older, his style remains the same. We are just painting people. How can anything happen? But you will not regret joining the association. Master Lin, if you join the association, you will not regret it." Come on, everyone will be their own people from now on."
Wu Yungang said with a smile: "You can't come here only if you have money. Where do you think the capital is? There are many rich people. The key is to rely on this."
Layman Yueqiu patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, "Master Lin, you signed the association form and you are ours. Look at Lao Chen, he is in his early fifties this year, which is as old as our President Zheng's son. He is not called Lao." Chen, Lao Zheng, in our association we don’t look at age, but at painting. If you paint well, you are the best."
This place is not magnificent, but the artistic conception is very high. When you enter here, you feel like you have entered some kind of high-end place.
"Okay..." Zheng Zhongshan was overjoyed and couldn't wait to say: "Get ready quickly."
Some members of the Chinese Painting Association around who had never seen Lin Fan originally didn't pay much attention to him when they saw him as a young man. But now that even the president stood up to greet him, they naturally knew that the person coming was probably unusual, and when they heard that he was a young man, When he heard the words 'Master Lin', he couldn't help but show surprise.
"Okay, signed." Lin Fan picked up the pen and wrote his name.
Wang Mingyang understood immediately, and his expression became more solemn, "I understand."
Zheng Zhongshan poured the wine, "Young people, you still need to develop your drinking tolerance. How can you do this if you can't drink? I think back then, if I didn't drink, I couldn't cheer up at all."
Some people collect the paintings of these masters and display them at home, not just for the sake of looking good, but also as a collection, and those that can be collected are obviously made by the masters.
"Okay, signed." Lin Fan picked up the pen and wrote his name.
Wu Yungang smiled and said: "That's natural. Ordinary people can't come to the top private clubs in the capital."
Wu Yungang smiled and said: "That's natural. Ordinary people can't come to the top private clubs in the capital."
Full of twelve people.
Wang Mingyang entered a luxurious club under the leadership of Wu Yungang.
Lin Fan looked at everyone and immediately smiled, "I have joined many associations, do you mind?"
How could you not see anything when you've gotten to this level? Yun Gang has already talked about it so far. If you still don't understand, you'd be really stupid.
At this time.
No matter in terms of technique or artistic conception, it is far beyond them, too much.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "Master Lin, if you sign, you will be a member of our association from now on. In our association, the benefits are very good, there are subsidies all year round, and everyone can communicate frequently. Which sentence should I use?" You mean? Once you join the association, our association will be your biggest backer from now on."
Tao Shigang on the side smiled and said: "Old Zheng brought out good wine. This is the best wine that only the old leader can drink. This time we are taking advantage of it again."
Tao Shigang on the side smiled and said: "Old Zheng brought out good wine. This is the best wine that only the old leader can drink. This time we are taking advantage of it again."
Wu Yungang said with a smile: "You can't come here only if you have money. Where do you think the capital is? There are many rich people. The key is to rely on this."
Zheng Zhongshan had already downed a few drinks, while Lin Fan only drank a glass and a half. The wine was too strong, but he felt very good after drinking it.
Having money does not necessarily mean you have power, but having power means you must have money.
Lin Fan blinked. According to this drinking method, after a few drinks, it would be almost time to kneel down.
Layman Yueqiu patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, "Master Lin, you signed the association form and you are ours. Look at Lao Chen, he is in his early fifties this year, which is as old as our President Zheng's son. He is not called Lao." Chen, Lao Zheng, in our association we don’t look at age, but at painting. If you paint well, you are the best."
So the people Yun Gang brought him to meet today were not simple.
Lin Fan listened on the sidelines and didn't say much. Then the banquet started, and everyone did not treat Lin Fan as an outsider. The topic of conversation was also news about Chinese painting.
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said: "This wine is not available on the market. It is a special supply and cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
Zheng Zhongshan smiled and said, "Master Lin, are you drinking or drinking?"
So the people Yun Gang brought him to meet today were not simple.
Wang Mingyang understood immediately, and his expression became more solemn, "I understand."
Lin Fan listened on the sidelines and didn't say much. Then the banquet started, and everyone did not treat Lin Fan as an outsider. The topic of conversation was also news about Chinese painting.
Layman Yueqiu smiled and said: "The president is talking about the past again, but the president's ability to drink is no longer good. He is not even as good as one-tenth of before."