"The place where Lao Zheng lives is indeed very nice." Lin Fan couldn't help but smile as he sat in the car and looked at the surroundings.
Just one painting can make Lao Zheng happy. Think about it, it's a sure profit.
Lin Fan heard the voice and couldn't help but remind him: "Old Zheng, someone is calling you."
He called Xiao Wang, who drove a special car directly to pick him up.
However, Lin Fan didn't say much. He did help him with a big thing, and he should really thank him. Since he valued his painting, he should paint one.
"Haha." Mr. Zheng patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his thick palm, "Old Lin, what you said is that we are all our own people now. We don't have to worry about this little thing all the time."
Destination arrived.
Lin Fan knew Lao Zheng's character and didn't say much afterwards. This kind of thing might be a bit tricky for Wu Yungang and the others, but for Lao Zheng, it was indeed very simple.
downstairs.
Mr. Zheng stood there and did not disturb Lin Fan to prevent his words from disturbing Lin Fan's thoughts.
Lin Fan also waved his hands, and then stepped forward, "Thank you so much for what happened last night. If it hadn't been for your help, things wouldn't have been solved so easily."
What happened yesterday, after all, I still owe Lao Zheng a favor, and I still have to pay back what is due. There is no need to delay it too long.
Lin Fan nodded. Mr. Zheng must be in a good mood. Knowing that he was here to draw a picture for him, he would still be unhappy.
But when Lin Fan saw Lao Zheng's grandson, he felt slightly different.
Lin Fan came to the painting table and said, "Old Zheng, I will show my shame today."
inside the house.
I do not know how long it has been.
The arrival of Lin Fan made Mr. Zheng very happy, with a smile on his face all the time. Moreover, he did not notify anyone about this matter. For Mr. Zheng, the current Master Lin belongs to him. If he calls them Come here, you don’t know what will happen in the end, and if you don’t get the painting at the end, you will really lose a lot.
Besides, he is not a fool. He naturally knows that Lao Zheng can't put it down for his paintings. He has always wanted to do so. Now that he happens to be in the capital, he might as well just paint one. Anyway, this painting is for him. This is a very simple thing.
Then I couldn't wait to stand in front of the painting and looked at it carefully. The more I looked at it, the more I fell in love with it, as if I was immersed in the painting and couldn't extricate myself.
Lin Fan nodded. Mr. Zheng must be in a good mood. Knowing that he was here to draw a picture for him, he would still be unhappy.
"Old Lin." At this time, Mr. Zheng was standing at the door. When he saw Lin Fan, he couldn't help but wave his hands.
Then Mr. Zheng slowly laid out the painting. Since it was just created, the ink on it was not dry yet, so he couldn't put it away, so he just put it there.
I do not know how long it has been.
"Haha." Mr. Zheng patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his thick palm, "Old Lin, what you said is that we are all our own people now. We don't have to worry about this little thing all the time."
This was the first time Lin Fan saw Lao Zheng's wife, who was a kind of peaceful old man. When she saw Lin Fan, she was obviously a little surprised, because it was the first time she saw her husband bring a young man back.
"Okay, Old Lin, I am satisfied with this painting." Mr. Zheng no longer thought about it. With this painting, what else could he say. "Old Lin, let's go down first."
Just one painting can make Lao Zheng happy. Think about it, it's a sure profit.
Facing Mr. Zheng's praise, Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed, but he could still bear it.
Mr. Zheng stood there and did not disturb Lin Fan to prevent his words from disturbing Lin Fan's thoughts.
Xiao Wang quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Lin Fan, "Master Lin, we're here, please get out of the car. Mr. Zheng was in a good mood when he heard that you were coming."
An old man and a young man were talking, and most of the conversation was about Chinese painting.
Lin Fan nodded. Mr. Zheng's collection was amazing and extraordinary. If a collector came over and saw this scene, he would probably be stunned.
The painting took a long time this time, but Lin Fan was a little surprised by Lao Zheng's routine. The rice paper was a bit big, and there was a lot of content in the painting. Therefore, when Lao Zheng learned that he was coming, he probably I had prepared the tools a long time ago, and I also deliberately made a larger piece of rice paper. Compared with the paintings I made for Yueqiu and the others, it was at least twice as big. I have to say that as people mature with age, their routines are too deep.
Xiao Wang smiled and liked the environment here very much. If he were not Mr. Zheng's guard, he would not be able to enter here.
Then Mr. Zheng slowly laid out the painting. Since it was just created, the ink on it was not dry yet, so he couldn't put it away, so he just put it there.
Mr. Zheng looked at the paintings in front of him and had already ignored the voice. It was as if he didn't hear it. He didn't pay attention to it at all and was completely absorbed in it.
Especially Tao Shigang and layman Yueqiu, he could hardly stand the show off.
I do not know how long it has been.
It didn't take long.
Destination arrived.
Lin Fan thanked him: "Thank you very much."
The painting took a long time this time, but Lin Fan was a little surprised by Lao Zheng's routine. The rice paper was a bit big, and there was a lot of content in the painting. Therefore, when Lao Zheng learned that he was coming, he probably I had prepared the tools a long time ago, and I also deliberately made a larger piece of rice paper. Compared with the paintings I made for Yueqiu and the others, it was at least twice as big. I have to say that as people mature with age, their routines are too deep.
downstairs.
It didn't take long.
Then Mr. Zheng slowly laid out the painting. Since it was just created, the ink on it was not dry yet, so he couldn't put it away, so he just put it there.
"Okay, okay, okay..." When Lao Zheng saw this painting, he excitedly shouted three times in a row.
Destination arrived.
He called Xiao Wang, who drove a special car directly to pick him up.
At this moment, children's voices came from downstairs.
Xiao Wang quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Lin Fan, "Master Lin, we're here, please get out of the car. Mr. Zheng was in a good mood when he heard that you were coming."
Lin Fan also waved his hands, and then stepped forward, "Thank you so much for what happened last night. If it hadn't been for your help, things wouldn't have been solved so easily."
At this moment, Lin Fan paused for a moment while holding the pen, thinking about what to draw.
downstairs.
However, Lin Fan didn't say much. He did help him with a big thing, and he should really thank him. Since he valued his painting, he should paint one.
Lin Fan nodded. Mr. Zheng must be in a good mood. Knowing that he was here to draw a picture for him, he would still be unhappy.
Lin Fan put down the brush in his hand, then took a deep breath, looked at the painting in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction, "Old Zheng, what do you think?"
"Haha." Mr. Zheng patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his thick palm, "Old Lin, what you said is that we are all our own people now. We don't have to worry about this little thing all the time."
Lin Fan also waved his hands, and then stepped forward, "Thank you so much for what happened last night. If it hadn't been for your help, things wouldn't have been solved so easily."
inside the house.
"Old Lin." At this time, Mr. Zheng was standing at the door. When he saw Lin Fan, he couldn't help but wave his hands.
Because this is the truth and there is nothing wrong with it.
Lin Fan came to the painting table and said, "Old Zheng, I will show my shame today."
Lin Fan put down the brush in his hand, then took a deep breath, looked at the painting in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction, "Old Zheng, what do you think?"
Mr. Zheng suddenly smiled and said, "Old Lin, you are not showing off your humiliation. It is not good if you are too modest. Your paintings, not to mention false, can be said to be the most accomplished in our Chinese Painting Association. You are not the most accomplished." You know, those old guys at the dinner party yesterday highly praised your paintings and wanted to get one, but I don’t have one, so how can they have one?”
Destination arrived.
"That's true." Lin Fan nodded, agreeing with this.
The arrival of Lin Fan made Mr. Zheng very happy, with a smile on his face all the time. Moreover, he did not notify anyone about this matter. For Mr. Zheng, the current Master Lin belongs to him. If he calls them Come here, you don’t know what will happen in the end, and if you don’t get the painting at the end, you will really lose a lot.
Lin Fan also waved his hands, and then stepped forward, "Thank you so much for what happened last night. If it hadn't been for your help, things wouldn't have been solved so easily."
"Okay, Old Lin, I am satisfied with this painting." Mr. Zheng no longer thought about it. With this painting, what else could he say. "Old Lin, let's go down first."
"The place where Lao Zheng lives is indeed very nice." Lin Fan couldn't help but smile as he sat in the car and looked at the surroundings.
Destination arrived.
"Haha." Mr. Zheng patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his thick palm, "Old Lin, what you said is that we are all our own people now. We don't have to worry about this little thing all the time."
A small thing among small things is not a thing at all.
Lin Fan thanked him: "Thank you very much."
Lin Fan also waved his hands, and then stepped forward, "Thank you so much for what happened last night. If it hadn't been for your help, things wouldn't have been solved so easily."
Xiao Wang smiled and liked the environment here very much. If he were not Mr. Zheng's guard, he would not be able to enter here.
Lin Fan knew Lao Zheng's character and didn't say much afterwards. This kind of thing might be a bit tricky for Wu Yungang and the others, but for Lao Zheng, it was indeed very simple.
"The place where Lao Zheng lives is indeed very nice." Lin Fan couldn't help but smile as he sat in the car and looked at the surroundings.
Lao Zheng stepped forward and said, "Xiufang, this is Lao Lin, a new member of our association. But you can't underestimate her because she is young. Lao Lin is an amazing painter. He just painted one for me. Wait a minute. I’ll take you to see it, it’ll be eye-opening for sure.”
Facing Mr. Zheng's praise, Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed, but he could still bear it.
A small thing among small things is not a thing at all.
Lin Fan knew Lao Zheng's character and didn't say much afterwards. This kind of thing might be a bit tricky for Wu Yungang and the others, but for Lao Zheng, it was indeed very simple.
Just one painting can make Lao Zheng happy. Think about it, it's a sure profit.
"Okay, Old Lin, I am satisfied with this painting." Mr. Zheng no longer thought about it. With this painting, what else could he say. "Old Lin, let's go down first."
Then I couldn't wait to stand in front of the painting and looked at it carefully. The more I looked at it, the more I fell in love with it, as if I was immersed in the painting and couldn't extricate myself.
inside the house.
Mr. Zheng stood there and did not disturb Lin Fan to prevent his words from disturbing Lin Fan's thoughts.
When this person reaches a certain age, he no longer thinks about other things, but pays more attention to self-cultivation.
The arrival of Lin Fan made Mr. Zheng very happy, with a smile on his face all the time. Moreover, he did not notify anyone about this matter. For Mr. Zheng, the current Master Lin belongs to him. If he calls them Come here, you don’t know what will happen in the end, and if you don’t get the painting at the end, you will really lose a lot.
"Okay, Old Lin, I am satisfied with this painting." Mr. Zheng no longer thought about it. With this painting, what else could he say. "Old Lin, let's go down first."
"The place where Lao Zheng lives is indeed very nice." Lin Fan couldn't help but smile as he sat in the car and looked at the surroundings.
As the president of the Chinese Painting Association, although he is the top leader, he does not act as a dignified president, otherwise he would not be able to get a painting until now.
Lao Zheng stepped forward and said, "Xiufang, this is Lao Lin, a new member of our association. But you can't underestimate her because she is young. Lao Lin is an amazing painter. He just painted one for me. Wait a minute. I’ll take you to see it, it’ll be eye-opening for sure.”
Especially Tao Shigang and layman Yueqiu, he could hardly stand the show off.
The painting took a long time this time, but Lin Fan was a little surprised by Lao Zheng's routine. The rice paper was a bit big, and there was a lot of content in the painting. Therefore, when Lao Zheng learned that he was coming, he probably I had prepared the tools a long time ago, and I also deliberately made a larger piece of rice paper. Compared with the paintings I made for Yueqiu and the others, it was at least twice as big. I have to say that as people mature with age, their routines are too deep.
Mr. Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "I already told you that you're welcome. Things must be done from beginning to end, especially this kind of thing. If it's not solved cleanly, it will eventually be a hidden danger."
Mr. Zheng's study is full of antiques. After entering, you can feel an atmosphere of peace. In this environment, people can calm down and create traditional Chinese paintings.
Xiao Wang smiled and liked the environment here very much. If he were not Mr. Zheng's guard, he would not be able to enter here.
At this moment, Lin Fan paused for a moment while holding the pen, thinking about what to draw.
Especially Tao Shigang and layman Yueqiu, he could hardly stand the show off.
However, Lin Fan didn't say much. He did help him with a big thing, and he should really thank him. Since he valued his painting, he should paint one.
Just one painting can make Lao Zheng happy. Think about it, it's a sure profit.
Just one painting can make Lao Zheng happy. Think about it, it's a sure profit.
Lin Fan looked at the situation inside the house. There were many Chinese paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls. With his eyes, he could tell at a glance that these paintings were probably made by masters and were worth a lot in the market. But for Mr. Zheng, For this kind of people, using money to describe these works of art seems tacky.
As the president of the Chinese Painting Association, although he is the top leader, he does not act as a dignified president, otherwise he would not be able to get a painting until now.
"Oh, by the way, Lao Lin, I have asked Xiao Wang to contact the older generation of those people about what happened last night. You can reassure your friends that they will not suffer retaliation in the capital." Mr. Zheng said.
Then Mr. Zheng slowly laid out the painting. Since it was just created, the ink on it was not dry yet, so he couldn't put it away, so he just put it there.
"Old Lin, come and take a look. These are my collections, as well as some paintings given by old friends. Now I can only look at the paintings and miss them. Hey, this man is also very fragile sometimes." Mr. Zheng sighed.
"Okay, Old Lin, I am satisfied with this painting." Mr. Zheng no longer thought about it. With this painting, what else could he say. "Old Lin, let's go down first."
Lin Fan also waved his hands, and then stepped forward, "Thank you so much for what happened last night. If it hadn't been for your help, things wouldn't have been solved so easily."
Mr. Zheng's study is full of antiques. After entering, you can feel an atmosphere of peace. In this environment, people can calm down and create traditional Chinese paintings.
Lin Fan heard the voice and couldn't help but remind him: "Old Zheng, someone is calling you."
Lao Zheng stepped forward and said, "Xiufang, this is Lao Lin, a new member of our association. But you can't underestimate her because she is young. Lao Lin is an amazing painter. He just painted one for me. Wait a minute. I’ll take you to see it, it’ll be eye-opening for sure.”
As the president of the Chinese Painting Association, although he is the top leader, he does not act as a dignified president, otherwise he would not be able to get a painting until now.
"grandfather… "
Lin Fan nodded. Mr. Zheng's collection was amazing and extraordinary. If a collector came over and saw this scene, he would probably be stunned.
As the president of the Chinese Painting Association, although he is the top leader, he does not act as a dignified president, otherwise he would not be able to get a painting until now.
Mr. Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "I already told you that you're welcome. Things must be done from beginning to end, especially this kind of thing. If it's not solved cleanly, it will eventually be a hidden danger."
Destination arrived.
"Haha." Mr. Zheng patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his thick palm, "Old Lin, what you said is that we are all our own people now. We don't have to worry about this little thing all the time."
An old man and a young man were talking, and most of the conversation was about Chinese painting.
What happened yesterday, after all, I still owe Lao Zheng a favor, and I still have to pay back what is due. There is no need to delay it too long.
This was the first time Lin Fan saw Lao Zheng's wife, who was a kind of peaceful old man. When she saw Lin Fan, she was obviously a little surprised, because it was the first time she saw her husband bring a young man back.
Mr. Zheng stood there and did not disturb Lin Fan to prevent his words from disturbing Lin Fan's thoughts.
Lao Zheng stepped forward and said, "Xiufang, this is Lao Lin, a new member of our association. But you can't underestimate her because she is young. Lao Lin is an amazing painter. He just painted one for me. Wait a minute. I’ll take you to see it, it’ll be eye-opening for sure.”
When this person reaches a certain age, he no longer thinks about other things, but pays more attention to self-cultivation.
This was the first time Lin Fan saw Lao Zheng's wife, who was a kind of peaceful old man. When she saw Lin Fan, she was obviously a little surprised, because it was the first time she saw her husband bring a young man back.
Destination arrived.
Because this is the truth and there is nothing wrong with it.
Especially Tao Shigang and layman Yueqiu, he could hardly stand the show off.
As the president of the Chinese Painting Association, although he is the top leader, he does not act as a dignified president, otherwise he would not be able to get a painting until now.
Xiao Wang quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Lin Fan, "Master Lin, we're here, please get out of the car. Mr. Zheng was in a good mood when he heard that you were coming."
Mr. Zheng's study is full of antiques. After entering, you can feel an atmosphere of peace. In this environment, people can calm down and create traditional Chinese paintings.
"Oh, by the way, Lao Lin, I have asked Xiao Wang to contact the older generation of those people about what happened last night. You can reassure your friends that they will not suffer retaliation in the capital." Mr. Zheng said.
I do not know how long it has been.
Lin Fan looked at the situation inside the house. There were many Chinese paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls. With his eyes, he could tell at a glance that these paintings were probably made by masters and were worth a lot in the market. But for Mr. Zheng, For this kind of people, using money to describe these works of art seems tacky.
It didn't take long.
Lin Fan thanked him: "Thank you very much."
It didn't take long.
"Ah?" Mr. Zheng reacted, and then heard his grandson calling him again downstairs. He immediately smiled and said: "My wife took his grandson for a walk. It seems that he is back. This painting must be appreciated carefully. It's still Not the time."
Then Mr. Zheng slowly laid out the painting. Since it was just created, the ink on it was not dry yet, so he couldn't put it away, so he just put it there.
Mr. Zheng's study is full of antiques. After entering, you can feel an atmosphere of peace. In this environment, people can calm down and create traditional Chinese paintings.
Xiao Wang smiled and liked the environment here very much. If he were not Mr. Zheng's guard, he would not be able to enter here.
Mr. Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "I already told you that you're welcome. Things must be done from beginning to end, especially this kind of thing. If it's not solved cleanly, it will eventually be a hidden danger."
Just one painting can make Lao Zheng happy. Think about it, it's a sure profit.
Mr. Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "I already told you that you're welcome. Things must be done from beginning to end, especially this kind of thing. If it's not solved cleanly, it will eventually be a hidden danger."
inside the house.
This was the first time Lin Fan saw Lao Zheng's wife, who was a kind of peaceful old man. When she saw Lin Fan, she was obviously a little surprised, because it was the first time she saw her husband bring a young man back.
Then I couldn't wait to stand in front of the painting and looked at it carefully. The more I looked at it, the more I fell in love with it, as if I was immersed in the painting and couldn't extricate myself.
Then Mr. Zheng slowly laid out the painting. Since it was just created, the ink on it was not dry yet, so he couldn't put it away, so he just put it there.
"Ah?" Mr. Zheng reacted, and then heard his grandson calling him again downstairs. He immediately smiled and said: "My wife took his grandson for a walk. It seems that he is back. This painting must be appreciated carefully. It's still Not the time."
Facing Mr. Zheng's praise, Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed, but he could still bear it.
"That's true." Lin Fan nodded, agreeing with this.
At this moment, children's voices came from downstairs.
Mr. Zheng looked at the paintings in front of him and had already ignored the voice. It was as if he didn't hear it. He didn't pay attention to it at all and was completely absorbed in it.
All the way to the study.
He called Xiao Wang, who drove a special car directly to pick him up.
I do not know how long it has been.
Besides, he is not a fool. He naturally knows that Lao Zheng can't put it down for his paintings. He has always wanted to do so. Now that he happens to be in the capital, he might as well just paint one. Anyway, this painting is for him. This is a very simple thing.
As the president of the Chinese Painting Association, although he is the top leader, he does not act as a dignified president, otherwise he would not be able to get a painting until now.
Mr. Zheng's study is full of antiques. After entering, you can feel an atmosphere of peace. In this environment, people can calm down and create traditional Chinese paintings.
An old man and a young man were talking, and most of the conversation was about Chinese painting.
A small thing among small things is not a thing at all.
Mr. Zheng stood there and did not disturb Lin Fan to prevent his words from disturbing Lin Fan's thoughts.
Lin Fan knew Lao Zheng's character and didn't say much afterwards. This kind of thing might be a bit tricky for Wu Yungang and the others, but for Lao Zheng, it was indeed very simple.
Lin Fan nodded. Mr. Zheng's collection was amazing and extraordinary. If a collector came over and saw this scene, he would probably be stunned.
Lin Fan came to the painting table and said, "Old Zheng, I will show my shame today."
As the president of the Chinese Painting Association, although he is the top leader, he does not act as a dignified president, otherwise he would not be able to get a painting until now.
Mr. Zheng's study is full of antiques. After entering, you can feel an atmosphere of peace. In this environment, people can calm down and create traditional Chinese paintings.
But when Lin Fan saw Lao Zheng's grandson, he felt slightly different.
Mr. Zheng suddenly smiled and said, "Old Lin, you are not showing off your humiliation. It is not good if you are too modest. Your paintings, not to mention false, can be said to be the most accomplished in our Chinese Painting Association. You are not the most accomplished." You know, those old guys at the dinner party yesterday highly praised your paintings and wanted to get one, but I don’t have one, so how can they have one?”
But when Lin Fan saw Lao Zheng's grandson, he felt slightly different.
Lin Fan thanked him: "Thank you very much."
Lin Fan smiled and shook his head. Could he know what Old Zheng was thinking? He was so happy to come over this time. Naturally, he knew that he would get a painting later.
But when Lin Fan saw Lao Zheng's grandson, he felt slightly different.
When this person reaches a certain age, he no longer thinks about other things, but pays more attention to self-cultivation.
However, Lin Fan didn't say much. He did help him with a big thing, and he should really thank him. Since he valued his painting, he should paint one.
"Oh, by the way, Lao Lin, I have asked Xiao Wang to contact the older generation of those people about what happened last night. You can reassure your friends that they will not suffer retaliation in the capital." Mr. Zheng said.
I do not know how long it has been.
At this moment, Lin Fan paused for a moment while holding the pen, thinking about what to draw.
Lao Zheng stepped forward and said, "Xiufang, this is Lao Lin, a new member of our association. But you can't underestimate her because she is young. Lao Lin is an amazing painter. He just painted one for me. Wait a minute. I’ll take you to see it, it’ll be eye-opening for sure.”
Because this is the truth and there is nothing wrong with it.
Xiao Wang smiled and liked the environment here very much. If he were not Mr. Zheng's guard, he would not be able to enter here.
inside the house.
Lin Fan nodded. Mr. Zheng's collection was amazing and extraordinary. If a collector came over and saw this scene, he would probably be stunned.
Especially Tao Shigang and layman Yueqiu, he could hardly stand the show off.
Then I couldn't wait to stand in front of the painting and looked at it carefully. The more I looked at it, the more I fell in love with it, as if I was immersed in the painting and couldn't extricate myself.
It didn't take long.
Mr. Zheng stood there and did not disturb Lin Fan to prevent his words from disturbing Lin Fan's thoughts.
Xiao Wang quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Lin Fan, "Master Lin, we're here, please get out of the car. Mr. Zheng was in a good mood when he heard that you were coming."
"Haha." Mr. Zheng patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his thick palm, "Old Lin, what you said is that we are all our own people now. We don't have to worry about this little thing all the time."
I do not know how long it has been.
What happened yesterday, after all, I still owe Lao Zheng a favor, and I still have to pay back what is due. There is no need to delay it too long.
downstairs.
Mr. Zheng stood there and did not disturb Lin Fan to prevent his words from disturbing Lin Fan's thoughts.
An old man and a young man were talking, and most of the conversation was about Chinese painting.
At this moment, Lin Fan paused for a moment while holding the pen, thinking about what to draw.
Mr. Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "I already told you that you're welcome. Things must be done from beginning to end, especially this kind of thing. If it's not solved cleanly, it will eventually be a hidden danger."
"That's true." Lin Fan nodded, agreeing with this.
Lin Fan put down the brush in his hand, then took a deep breath, looked at the painting in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction, "Old Zheng, what do you think?"
The arrival of Lin Fan made Mr. Zheng very happy, with a smile on his face all the time. Moreover, he did not notify anyone about this matter. For Mr. Zheng, the current Master Lin belongs to him. If he calls them Come here, you don’t know what will happen in the end, and if you don’t get the painting at the end, you will really lose a lot.
Xiao Wang smiled and liked the environment here very much. If he were not Mr. Zheng's guard, he would not be able to enter here.
"That's true." Lin Fan nodded, agreeing with this.
The painting took a long time this time, but Lin Fan was a little surprised by Lao Zheng's routine. The rice paper was a bit big, and there was a lot of content in the painting. Therefore, when Lao Zheng learned that he was coming, he probably I had prepared the tools a long time ago, and I also deliberately made a larger piece of rice paper. Compared with the paintings I made for Yueqiu and the others, it was at least twice as big. I have to say that as people mature with age, their routines are too deep.
As the president of the Chinese Painting Association, although he is the top leader, he does not act as a dignified president, otherwise he would not be able to get a painting until now.
Mr. Zheng stood there and did not disturb Lin Fan to prevent his words from disturbing Lin Fan's thoughts.
It didn't take long.
"Okay, okay, okay..." When Lao Zheng saw this painting, he excitedly shouted three times in a row.
When this person reaches a certain age, he no longer thinks about other things, but pays more attention to self-cultivation.
Lin Fan heard the voice and couldn't help but remind him: "Old Zheng, someone is calling you."
Lin Fan heard the voice and couldn't help but remind him: "Old Zheng, someone is calling you."
Mr. Zheng's study is full of antiques. After entering, you can feel an atmosphere of peace. In this environment, people can calm down and create traditional Chinese paintings.
"Oh, by the way, Lao Lin, I have asked Xiao Wang to contact the older generation of those people about what happened last night. You can reassure your friends that they will not suffer retaliation in the capital." Mr. Zheng said.
Then I couldn't wait to stand in front of the painting and looked at it carefully. The more I looked at it, the more I fell in love with it, as if I was immersed in the painting and couldn't extricate myself.
Lin Fan smiled and shook his head. Could he know what Old Zheng was thinking? He was so happy to come over this time. Naturally, he knew that he would get a painting later.
"good."
Mr. Zheng's study is full of antiques. After entering, you can feel an atmosphere of peace. In this environment, people can calm down and create traditional Chinese paintings.
"grandfather… "
Especially Tao Shigang and layman Yueqiu, he could hardly stand the show off.
Lin Fan nodded. Mr. Zheng's collection was amazing and extraordinary. If a collector came over and saw this scene, he would probably be stunned.
At this moment, children's voices came from downstairs.
"Ah?" Mr. Zheng reacted, and then heard his grandson calling him again downstairs. He immediately smiled and said: "My wife took his grandson for a walk. It seems that he is back. This painting must be appreciated carefully. It's still Not the time."
"Haha." Mr. Zheng patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his thick palm, "Old Lin, what you said is that we are all our own people now. We don't have to worry about this little thing all the time."
Besides, he is not a fool. He naturally knows that Lao Zheng can't put it down for his paintings. He has always wanted to do so. Now that he happens to be in the capital, he might as well just paint one. Anyway, this painting is for him. This is a very simple thing.
Mr. Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "I already told you that you're welcome. Things must be done from beginning to end, especially this kind of thing. If it's not solved cleanly, it will eventually be a hidden danger."
Destination arrived.
Xiao Wang quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Lin Fan, "Master Lin, we're here, please get out of the car. Mr. Zheng was in a good mood when he heard that you were coming."
He called Xiao Wang, who drove a special car directly to pick him up.
Mr. Zheng looked at the paintings in front of him and had already ignored the voice. It was as if he didn't hear it. He didn't pay attention to it at all and was completely absorbed in it.
Lin Fan came to the painting table and said, "Old Zheng, I will show my shame today."
Mr. Zheng looked at the paintings in front of him and had already ignored the voice. It was as if he didn't hear it. He didn't pay attention to it at all and was completely absorbed in it.
Destination arrived.
"That's true." Lin Fan nodded, agreeing with this.
"Old Lin." At this time, Mr. Zheng was standing at the door. When he saw Lin Fan, he couldn't help but wave his hands.
"Haha." Mr. Zheng patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his thick palm, "Old Lin, what you said is that we are all our own people now. We don't have to worry about this little thing all the time."
Lin Fan heard the voice and couldn't help but remind him: "Old Zheng, someone is calling you."
Lin Fan put down the brush in his hand, then took a deep breath, looked at the painting in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction, "Old Zheng, what do you think?"
Lin Fan smiled and shook his head. Could he know what Old Zheng was thinking? He was so happy to come over this time. Naturally, he knew that he would get a painting later.
"Ah?" Mr. Zheng reacted, and then heard his grandson calling him again downstairs. He immediately smiled and said: "My wife took his grandson for a walk. It seems that he is back. This painting must be appreciated carefully. It's still Not the time."
Because this is the truth and there is nothing wrong with it.
Just one painting can make Lao Zheng happy. Think about it, it's a sure profit.
Lin Fan knew Lao Zheng's character and didn't say much afterwards. This kind of thing might be a bit tricky for Wu Yungang and the others, but for Lao Zheng, it was indeed very simple.
Then Mr. Zheng slowly laid out the painting. Since it was just created, the ink on it was not dry yet, so he couldn't put it away, so he just put it there.
All the way to the study.
Because this is the truth and there is nothing wrong with it.
Lin Fan knew Lao Zheng's character and didn't say much afterwards. This kind of thing might be a bit tricky for Wu Yungang and the others, but for Lao Zheng, it was indeed very simple.
inside the house.
Destination arrived.
He called Xiao Wang, who drove a special car directly to pick him up.
Just one painting can make Lao Zheng happy. Think about it, it's a sure profit.
"Okay, Old Lin, I am satisfied with this painting." Mr. Zheng no longer thought about it. With this painting, what else could he say. "Old Lin, let's go down first."
"The place where Lao Zheng lives is indeed very nice." Lin Fan couldn't help but smile as he sat in the car and looked at the surroundings.
"Ah?" Mr. Zheng reacted, and then heard his grandson calling him again downstairs. He immediately smiled and said: "My wife took his grandson for a walk. It seems that he is back. This painting must be appreciated carefully. It's still Not the time."
It didn't take long.
All the way to the study.
"Haha." Mr. Zheng patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his thick palm, "Old Lin, what you said is that we are all our own people now. We don't have to worry about this little thing all the time."
"good."
Facing Mr. Zheng's praise, Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed, but he could still bear it.
Lin Fan smiled and shook his head. Could he know what Old Zheng was thinking? He was so happy to come over this time. Naturally, he knew that he would get a painting later.
Mr. Zheng looked at the paintings in front of him and had already ignored the voice. It was as if he didn't hear it. He didn't pay attention to it at all and was completely absorbed in it.
"Haha." Mr. Zheng patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his thick palm, "Old Lin, what you said is that we are all our own people now. We don't have to worry about this little thing all the time."
Lin Fan heard the voice and couldn't help but remind him: "Old Zheng, someone is calling you."
downstairs.
Lao Zheng stepped forward and said, "Xiufang, this is Lao Lin, a new member of our association. But you can't underestimate her because she is young. Lao Lin is an amazing painter. He just painted one for me. Wait a minute. I’ll take you to see it, it’ll be eye-opening for sure.”
"The place where Lao Zheng lives is indeed very nice." Lin Fan couldn't help but smile as he sat in the car and looked at the surroundings.
Mr. Zheng suddenly smiled and said, "Old Lin, you are not showing off your humiliation. It is not good if you are too modest. Your paintings, not to mention false, can be said to be the most accomplished in our Chinese Painting Association. You are not the most accomplished." You know, those old guys at the dinner party yesterday highly praised your paintings and wanted to get one, but I don’t have one, so how can they have one?”
Besides, he is not a fool. He naturally knows that Lao Zheng can't put it down for his paintings. He has always wanted to do so. Now that he happens to be in the capital, he might as well just paint one. Anyway, this painting is for him. This is a very simple thing.
inside the house.
Lin Fan smiled and shook his head. Could he know what Old Zheng was thinking? He was so happy to come over this time. Naturally, he knew that he would get a painting later.
This was the first time Lin Fan saw Lao Zheng's wife, who was a kind of peaceful old man. When she saw Lin Fan, she was obviously a little surprised, because it was the first time she saw her husband bring a young man back.
"good."
Lin Fan heard the voice and couldn't help but remind him: "Old Zheng, someone is calling you."
I do not know how long it has been.
Destination arrived.
Mr. Zheng stood there and did not disturb Lin Fan to prevent his words from disturbing Lin Fan's thoughts.
"Old Lin." At this time, Mr. Zheng was standing at the door. When he saw Lin Fan, he couldn't help but wave his hands.
Lin Fan heard the voice and couldn't help but remind him: "Old Zheng, someone is calling you."
Lao Zheng stepped forward and said, "Xiufang, this is Lao Lin, a new member of our association. But you can't underestimate her because she is young. Lao Lin is an amazing painter. He just painted one for me. Wait a minute. I’ll take you to see it, it’ll be eye-opening for sure.”
"Old Lin." At this time, Mr. Zheng was standing at the door. When he saw Lin Fan, he couldn't help but wave his hands.
When this person reaches a certain age, he no longer thinks about other things, but pays more attention to self-cultivation.
When this person reaches a certain age, he no longer thinks about other things, but pays more attention to self-cultivation.
"grandfather… "
This was the first time Lin Fan saw Lao Zheng's wife, who was a kind of peaceful old man. When she saw Lin Fan, she was obviously a little surprised, because it was the first time she saw her husband bring a young man back.
"Old Lin." At this time, Mr. Zheng was standing at the door. When he saw Lin Fan, he couldn't help but wave his hands.
He called Xiao Wang, who drove a special car directly to pick him up.
It didn't take long.
Facing Mr. Zheng's praise, Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed, but he could still bear it.
When this person reaches a certain age, he no longer thinks about other things, but pays more attention to self-cultivation.
At this moment, children's voices came from downstairs.
Mr. Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "I already told you that you're welcome. Things must be done from beginning to end, especially this kind of thing. If it's not solved cleanly, it will eventually be a hidden danger."
"The place where Lao Zheng lives is indeed very nice." Lin Fan couldn't help but smile as he sat in the car and looked at the surroundings.
Lin Fan looked at the situation inside the house. There were many Chinese paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls. With his eyes, he could tell at a glance that these paintings were probably made by masters and were worth a lot in the market. But for Mr. Zheng, For this kind of people, using money to describe these works of art seems tacky.
At this moment, Lin Fan paused for a moment while holding the pen, thinking about what to draw.
Because this is the truth and there is nothing wrong with it.
At this moment, children's voices came from downstairs.
An old man and a young man were talking, and most of the conversation was about Chinese painting.
As the president of the Chinese Painting Association, although he is the top leader, he does not act as a dignified president, otherwise he would not be able to get a painting until now.
Just one painting can make Lao Zheng happy. Think about it, it's a sure profit.
At this moment, children's voices came from downstairs.
Mr. Zheng's study is full of antiques. After entering, you can feel an atmosphere of peace. In this environment, people can calm down and create traditional Chinese paintings.
But when Lin Fan saw Lao Zheng's grandson, he felt slightly different.
At this moment, Lin Fan paused for a moment while holding the pen, thinking about what to draw.
"Okay, okay, okay..." When Lao Zheng saw this painting, he excitedly shouted three times in a row.
Mr. Zheng's study is full of antiques. After entering, you can feel an atmosphere of peace. In this environment, people can calm down and create traditional Chinese paintings.