After Lao Liang heard this, he was extremely indignant, "What? There's something shady about this?"
Before Lin Fan could speak, he heard the other party's roar, and said that Xiaopang's quota would be deleted. He immediately said angrily: "Okay, if you have the ability, come and give it a try."
At this time, a strange phone call came.
Dudu!
Before Lin Fan could speak, he heard the other party's roar, and said that Xiaopang's quota would be deleted. He immediately said angrily: "Okay, if you have the ability, come and give it a try."
"Old Liang, please find the contact information of this award judge, and I will come and talk to them." Lin Fan said.
When Xiao Chen saw this call coming again, he became a little angry. When he answered the call, his tone became very harsh, "Don't you understand what I mean? These selections are made by masters. Yes, there is no problem. If you are still entangled in this issue, do you believe that I will delete the fat ranking?"
Lao Zhang, "It is impossible to avoid shady events in the competition, but this is just a competition between children. How can it not be fair at all? No, this matter must be explained."
Lao Liang, "What does this guy mean? Is the young boss's traditional Chinese painting skills beyond their reach?"
Dean Huang, "Master Lin, the rankings of the Chinese Painting Children's Cup should be out now. How are the rankings of the children?"
Sister Hong was also angry in her heart, but she was a little powerless, "Hey, you think, even if we are angry, what can we do? This competition is organized by the Chinese Painting Association, and the rankings have already been decided. Even if there is an inside story, they will never do it. admittedly."
"Crazy." Xiao Chen shook his head. Nowadays, everyone dares to question their Chinese Painting Association. They are simply desperate.
Lin Fan said, "Dean Huang, the children's results are very good. 365 children have won awards."
Tian Shengun's heart of justice burst out, "Damn it, this is really too much bullying. Is there any fairness at all?"
Dean Huang, "Master Lin, the rankings of the Chinese Painting Children's Cup should be out now. How are the rankings of the children?"
"Sir, I think you are mistaken. The selections of our Chinese Painting Association are all selected by masters. There will never be any unfairness. As for the question you mentioned, I also asked the masters and they said This little fat man’s paintings are not as good as Wang Haoyang’s paintings. From the perspective of this painting, it’s..."
Snap!
Xiao Chen, "Well, let's see what's going on. Do you have any questions?"
"F*ck!" Xiao Chen was a little confused. This guy was a little presumptuous, and he actually said something like this, "Sir, what do you mean? Do you mean that those masters are not as good as you? I tell you You, you can’t be too confident in your life. A painting by those masters can fetch a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands. Well, I’m done with it. I told you that you don’t understand either. This ranking has been set and will never be changed. .”
Lin Fan said, "It's not a big deal. I'll just arrange it. Just pretend that it never happened."
Sister Hong, "Yes, little boss, what do you think we should do now?"
Dudu!
"Don't worry, everyone." Lin Fan signaled everyone to be quiet. Don't talk about this matter to them. Even he was extremely angry. If it was fair, he would not say much, but anyone who knows a little bit about Chinese painting can see it. What makes people angry about the quality of the works is that some experts in the Chinese Painting Association don't even think they can tell.
At the Chinese Painting Association, Xiao Chen, the leader of the Foreign Affairs Department, refreshed the web page. Now that the rankings have been decided, he followed the leader's request and the first prize quota has been predetermined. Naturally, he has received a lot of benefits.
Before Lin Fan could speak, he heard the other party's roar, and said that Xiaopang's quota would be deleted. He immediately said angrily: "Okay, if you have the ability, come and give it a try."
Call again.
Ding ding!
Xiao Chen, "Well, let's see what's going on. Do you have any questions?"
This had to make Lin Fan wonder what was going on in this.
"Yes, I am Director Chen, the person in charge here. If you have anything, you can ask me." Xiao Chen said.
After Lao Liang heard this, he was extremely indignant, "What? There's something shady about this?"
After Lao Liang heard this, he was extremely indignant, "What? There's something shady about this?"
Dean Huang, "Master Lin, the rankings of the Chinese Painting Children's Cup should be out now. How are the rankings of the children?"
Lin Fan spoke straightforwardly, "I feel that there is a big gap between this first-prize painting and the second-prize painting of Little Fatty. The difference is more than one or two places. Did you make a mistake when you made the selection? "
Dudu!
Dudu!
At this time, Dean Huang's call came.
Ding ding!
"Sir, I think you are mistaken. The selections of our Chinese Painting Association are all selected by masters. There will never be any unfairness. As for the question you mentioned, I also asked the masters and they said This little fat man’s paintings are not as good as Wang Haoyang’s paintings. From the perspective of this painting, it’s..."
He was obviously angry.
When Xiao Chen saw this call coming again, he became a little angry. When he answered the call, his tone became very harsh, "Don't you understand what I mean? These selections are made by masters. Yes, there is no problem. If you are still entangled in this issue, do you believe that I will delete the fat ranking?"
At this time, Dean Huang's call came.
The contact information of the evaluator of the Chinese Painting Association: 1358XXXXXX.
At this time, Dean Huang's call came.
Everyone was shocked, could this operation be possible
"Sir, I think you are mistaken. The selections of our Chinese Painting Association are all selected by masters. There will never be any unfairness. As for the question you mentioned, I also asked the masters and they said This little fat man’s paintings are not as good as Wang Haoyang’s paintings. From the perspective of this painting, it’s..."
Before Lin Fan could speak, he heard the other party's roar, and said that Xiaopang's quota would be deleted. He immediately said angrily: "Okay, if you have the ability, come and give it a try."
Sister Hong, "Yes, little boss, what do you think we should do now?"
"Crazy, let's see if I dare." Xiao Chen replied angrily.
"Yes, I am Director Chen, the person in charge here. If you have anything, you can ask me." Xiao Chen said.
Dean Huang, "Master Lin, the rankings of the Chinese Painting Children's Cup should be out now. How are the rankings of the children?"
For this kind of competition among children, although fairness is important, this is only when no one speaks.
This had to make Lin Fan wonder what was going on in this.
Lin Fan said, "Dean Huang, the children's results are very good. 365 children have won awards."
But now on this phone call, the tone was a bit calm, and she was willing to talk to him.
The contact information of the evaluator of the Chinese Painting Association: 1358XXXXXX.
Lao Zhang, "It is impossible to avoid shady events in the competition, but this is just a competition between children. How can it not be fair at all? No, this matter must be explained."
Dudu!
Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fan, "Don't talk about this technique, Xiao Pang has a very high level of freehand brushwork. I understand it better than anyone else in terms of traditional Chinese painting. Tell me which masters said Is Xiaochuang not as good as the first prize winner? I’ll ask them carefully.”
When Dean Huang heard this, he was very happy, "Really? These children are so outstanding? I will tell the children now, Master Lin, you don't know, the children ask me about their grades every day, especially Xiaopang, who comes two or three times a day." , Oh, by the way, what’s the ranking of Little Fatty?”
This had to make Lin Fan wonder what was going on in this.
Make a call.
When Dean Huang heard this, he was very happy, "Really? These children are so outstanding? I will tell the children now, Master Lin, you don't know, the children ask me about their grades every day, especially Xiaopang, who comes two or three times a day." , Oh, by the way, what’s the ranking of Little Fatty?”
Before Lin Fan could speak, he heard the other party's roar, and said that Xiaopang's quota would be deleted. He immediately said angrily: "Okay, if you have the ability, come and give it a try."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan felt that this matter should not end like this, and justice must be found.
When Dean Huang heard this, he was very happy, "Really? These children are so outstanding? I will tell the children now, Master Lin, you don't know, the children ask me about their grades every day, especially Xiaopang, who comes two or three times a day." , Oh, by the way, what’s the ranking of Little Fatty?”
Lin Fan was already a little angry, "I'll hit you again."
Dean Huang was stunned and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Master Lin, is something going to happen?"
"Dean Huang, don't tell the children about the results for the time being because something went wrong." Lin Fan thought for a while and told the truth first to avoid something happening and hurting the children's hearts.
"Old Liang, please find the contact information of this award judge, and I will come and talk to them." Lin Fan said.
Sister Hong, "Yes, little boss, what do you think we should do now?"
Sister Hong, "Little boss, what are you doing?"
Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fan, "Don't talk about this technique, Xiao Pang has a very high level of freehand brushwork. I understand it better than anyone else in terms of traditional Chinese painting. Tell me which masters said Is Xiaochuang not as good as the first prize winner? I’ll ask them carefully.”
"Crazy." Xiao Chen shook his head. Nowadays, everyone dares to question their Chinese Painting Association. They are simply desperate.
Dean Huang was stunned and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Master Lin, is something going to happen?"
Tian Shengun's heart of justice burst out, "Damn it, this is really too much bullying. Is there any fairness at all?"
But now on this phone call, the tone was a bit calm, and she was willing to talk to him.
Snap!
Yunli Street.
Dudu!
Lin Fan said, "It's not a big deal. I'll just arrange it. Just pretend that it never happened."
After Lao Liang heard this, he was extremely indignant, "What? There's something shady about this?"
Lin Fan had a calm mind and did not yell at anyone, "It's like this. I've seen the competition rankings, and I've also seen the paintings of the first-prize and second-prize contestants..."
Lao Liang nodded, then pulled the webpage to search, "I found it. This is the phone number of the award judge."
Lin Fan spoke straightforwardly, "I feel that there is a big gap between this first-prize painting and the second-prize painting of Little Fatty. The difference is more than one or two places. Did you make a mistake when you made the selection? "
At this time, Dean Huang's call came.
Call again.
Lao Liang nodded, then pulled the webpage to search, "I found it. This is the phone number of the award judge."
Lao Liang, "What does this guy mean? Is the young boss's traditional Chinese painting skills beyond their reach?"
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan felt that this matter should not end like this, and justice must be found.
Lin Fan was already a little angry, "I'll hit you again."
Xiao Chen answered the phone, "Who are you?"
At the Chinese Painting Association, Xiao Chen, the leader of the Foreign Affairs Department, refreshed the web page. Now that the rankings have been decided, he followed the leader's request and the first prize quota has been predetermined. Naturally, he has received a lot of benefits.
Lin Fan said, "It's not a big deal. I'll just arrange it. Just pretend that it never happened."
Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fan, "Don't talk about this technique, Xiao Pang has a very high level of freehand brushwork. I understand it better than anyone else in terms of traditional Chinese painting. Tell me which masters said Is Xiaochuang not as good as the first prize winner? I’ll ask them carefully.”
Lin Fan said, "It's not a big deal. I'll just arrange it. Just pretend that it never happened."
…
When Dean Huang heard this, he was very happy, "Really? These children are so outstanding? I will tell the children now, Master Lin, you don't know, the children ask me about their grades every day, especially Xiaopang, who comes two or three times a day." , Oh, by the way, what’s the ranking of Little Fatty?”
"Old Liang, please find the contact information of this award judge, and I will come and talk to them." Lin Fan said.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan felt that this matter should not end like this, and justice must be found.
Sister Hong, "Little boss, what are you doing?"
Lao Liang nodded, then pulled the webpage to search, "I found it. This is the phone number of the award judge."
Xiao Chen answered the phone, "Who are you?"
Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard the other person's question. It seemed that he was another person who came to ask about the situation. Since the list was announced, he had received a lot of calls. Some came to thank him, and of course some came to ask questions about himself. He was asked various strange questions about why his child didn't win the prize, which made him a little troubled.
The contact information of the evaluator of the Chinese Painting Association: 1358XXXXXX.
Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fan, "Don't talk about this technique, Xiao Pang has a very high level of freehand brushwork. I understand it better than anyone else in terms of traditional Chinese painting. Tell me which masters said Is Xiaochuang not as good as the first prize winner? I’ll ask them carefully.”
The contact information of the evaluator of the Chinese Painting Association: 1358XXXXXX.
Lin Fan, "As members of the Chinese Painting Association, you hold activities without seeking fairness. You all engage in shady activities in children's competitions. No wonder the younger generations are getting worse and worse now. It's all caused by you people."
Xiao Chen, "Well, let's see what's going on. Do you have any questions?"
Sister Hong, "Yes, little boss, what do you think we should do now?"
Sister Hong, "Little boss, what are you doing?"
"Dean Huang, don't tell the children about the results for the time being because something went wrong." Lin Fan thought for a while and told the truth first to avoid something happening and hurting the children's hearts.
He was obviously angry.
Yunli Street.
At the Chinese Painting Association, Xiao Chen, the leader of the Foreign Affairs Department, refreshed the web page. Now that the rankings have been decided, he followed the leader's request and the first prize quota has been predetermined. Naturally, he has received a lot of benefits.
At the Chinese Painting Association, Xiao Chen, the leader of the Foreign Affairs Department, refreshed the web page. Now that the rankings have been decided, he followed the leader's request and the first prize quota has been predetermined. Naturally, he has received a lot of benefits.
Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fan, "Don't talk about this technique, Xiao Pang has a very high level of freehand brushwork. I understand it better than anyone else in terms of traditional Chinese painting. Tell me which masters said Is Xiaochuang not as good as the first prize winner? I’ll ask them carefully.”
Lin Fan said, "Dean Huang, the children's results are very good. 365 children have won awards."
Lin Fan took out his cell phone, "Of course I want to ask what exactly is going on. Maybe it's someone who made a mistake."
The other party is so arrogant that he doesn't give any reason at all. When comparing the two paintings, which one is better and which one is worse, can't he still not be able to tell
Dean Huang was stunned and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Master Lin, is something going to happen?"
Lin Fan, "Are you the person in charge of the evaluation of the Children's Cup of the Chinese Painting Association? I want to ask something."
"F*ck!" Xiao Chen was a little confused. This guy was a little presumptuous, and he actually said something like this, "Sir, what do you mean? Do you mean that those masters are not as good as you? I tell you You, you can’t be too confident in your life. A painting by those masters can fetch a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands. Well, I’m done with it. I told you that you don’t understand either. This ranking has been set and will never be changed. .”
At this time, Dean Huang's call came.
Lao Liang nodded, then pulled the webpage to search, "I found it. This is the phone number of the award judge."
Xiao Chen, "Well, let's see what's going on. Do you have any questions?"
Lao Zhang, "It is impossible to avoid shady events in the competition, but this is just a competition between children. How can it not be fair at all? No, this matter must be explained."
Everyone was shocked, could this operation be possible
"Sir, I think you are mistaken. The selections of our Chinese Painting Association are all selected by masters. There will never be any unfairness. As for the question you mentioned, I also asked the masters and they said This little fat man’s paintings are not as good as Wang Haoyang’s paintings. From the perspective of this painting, it’s..."
Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fan, "Don't talk about this technique, Xiao Pang has a very high level of freehand brushwork. I understand it better than anyone else in terms of traditional Chinese painting. Tell me which masters said Is Xiaochuang not as good as the first prize winner? I’ll ask them carefully.”
Dudu!
Sister Hong, "Little boss, what are you doing?"
Lin Fan said, "It's not a big deal. I'll just arrange it. Just pretend that it never happened."
Dean Huang was stunned and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Master Lin, is something going to happen?"
Dudu!
Call again.
Dean Huang was stunned and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Master Lin, is something going to happen?"
Lao Zhang, "It is impossible to avoid shady events in the competition, but this is just a competition between children. How can it not be fair at all? No, this matter must be explained."
Dean Huang was stunned and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Master Lin, is something going to happen?"
Before Lin Fan could speak, he heard the other party's roar, and said that Xiaopang's quota would be deleted. He immediately said angrily: "Okay, if you have the ability, come and give it a try."
Make a call.
Make a call.
Lao Zhang, "It is impossible to avoid shady events in the competition, but this is just a competition between children. How can it not be fair at all? No, this matter must be explained."
Make a call.
Yunli Street.
Lin Fan was already a little angry, "I'll hit you again."
At the Chinese Painting Association, Xiao Chen, the leader of the Foreign Affairs Department, refreshed the web page. Now that the rankings have been decided, he followed the leader's request and the first prize quota has been predetermined. Naturally, he has received a lot of benefits.
Dudu!
When Xiao Chen saw this call coming again, he became a little angry. When he answered the call, his tone became very harsh, "Don't you understand what I mean? These selections are made by masters. Yes, there is no problem. If you are still entangled in this issue, do you believe that I will delete the fat ranking?"
As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone.
Sister Hong, "Yes, little boss, what do you think we should do now?"
For this kind of competition among children, although fairness is important, this is only when no one speaks.
When Lin Fan asked this question, Xiao Chen on the other end of the phone was stunned. The other party could even see this. Naturally, this first prize was obtained through the back door, but he would never admit it.
hang up the phone.
"Crazy, let's see if I dare." Xiao Chen replied angrily.
Lin Fan, "Are you the person in charge of the evaluation of the Children's Cup of the Chinese Painting Association? I want to ask something."
Call again.
Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard the other person's question. It seemed that he was another person who came to ask about the situation. Since the list was announced, he had received a lot of calls. Some came to thank him, and of course some came to ask questions about himself. He was asked various strange questions about why his child didn't win the prize, which made him a little troubled.
At this time, a strange phone call came.
When Dean Huang heard this, he was very happy, "Really? These children are so outstanding? I will tell the children now, Master Lin, you don't know, the children ask me about their grades every day, especially Xiaopang, who comes two or three times a day." , Oh, by the way, what’s the ranking of Little Fatty?”
"Don't worry, everyone." Lin Fan signaled everyone to be quiet. Don't talk about this matter to them. Even he was extremely angry. If it was fair, he would not say much, but anyone who knows a little bit about Chinese painting can see it. What makes people angry about the quality of the works is that some experts in the Chinese Painting Association don't even think they can tell.
He was obviously angry.
Lao Zhang, "It is impossible to avoid shady events in the competition, but this is just a competition between children. How can it not be fair at all? No, this matter must be explained."
Xiao Chen answered the phone, "Who are you?"
Xiao Chen answered the phone, "Who are you?"
Make a call.
Make a call.
Tian Shengun's heart of justice burst out, "Damn it, this is really too much bullying. Is there any fairness at all?"
When Xiao Chen saw this call coming again, he became a little angry. When he answered the call, his tone became very harsh, "Don't you understand what I mean? These selections are made by masters. Yes, there is no problem. If you are still entangled in this issue, do you believe that I will delete the fat ranking?"
Tian Shengun's heart of justice burst out, "Damn it, this is really too much bullying. Is there any fairness at all?"
Call again.
Lin Fan, "Are you the person in charge of the evaluation of the Children's Cup of the Chinese Painting Association? I want to ask something."
When Dean Huang heard this, he was very happy, "Really? These children are so outstanding? I will tell the children now, Master Lin, you don't know, the children ask me about their grades every day, especially Xiaopang, who comes two or three times a day." , Oh, by the way, what’s the ranking of Little Fatty?”
Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard the other person's question. It seemed that he was another person who came to ask about the situation. Since the list was announced, he had received a lot of calls. Some came to thank him, and of course some came to ask questions about himself. He was asked various strange questions about why his child didn't win the prize, which made him a little troubled.
Lin Fan took out his cell phone, "Of course I want to ask what exactly is going on. Maybe it's someone who made a mistake."
The contact information of the evaluator of the Chinese Painting Association: 1358XXXXXX.
"Dean Huang, don't tell the children about the results for the time being because something went wrong." Lin Fan thought for a while and told the truth first to avoid something happening and hurting the children's hearts.
Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard the other person's question. It seemed that he was another person who came to ask about the situation. Since the list was announced, he had received a lot of calls. Some came to thank him, and of course some came to ask questions about himself. He was asked various strange questions about why his child didn't win the prize, which made him a little troubled.
After Lao Liang heard this, he was extremely indignant, "What? There's something shady about this?"
At this time, a strange phone call came.
"Sir, I think you are mistaken. The selections of our Chinese Painting Association are all selected by masters. There will never be any unfairness. As for the question you mentioned, I also asked the masters and they said This little fat man’s paintings are not as good as Wang Haoyang’s paintings. From the perspective of this painting, it’s..."
"Don't worry, everyone." Lin Fan signaled everyone to be quiet. Don't talk about this matter to them. Even he was extremely angry. If it was fair, he would not say much, but anyone who knows a little bit about Chinese painting can see it. What makes people angry about the quality of the works is that some experts in the Chinese Painting Association don't even think they can tell.
Dudu!
"Crazy, let's see if I dare." Xiao Chen replied angrily.
Sister Hong was also angry in her heart, but she was a little powerless, "Hey, you think, even if we are angry, what can we do? This competition is organized by the Chinese Painting Association, and the rankings have already been decided. Even if there is an inside story, they will never do it. admittedly."
But now on this phone call, the tone was a bit calm, and she was willing to talk to him.
Yunli Street.
Dudu!
When Xiao Chen saw this call coming again, he became a little angry. When he answered the call, his tone became very harsh, "Don't you understand what I mean? These selections are made by masters. Yes, there is no problem. If you are still entangled in this issue, do you believe that I will delete the fat ranking?"
Dean Huang was stunned and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Master Lin, is something going to happen?"
Lin Fan, "As members of the Chinese Painting Association, you hold activities without seeking fairness. You all engage in shady activities in children's competitions. No wonder the younger generations are getting worse and worse now. It's all caused by you people."
Dudu!
Snap!
"Yes, I am Director Chen, the person in charge here. If you have anything, you can ask me." Xiao Chen said.
This had to make Lin Fan wonder what was going on in this.
Lin Fan was already a little angry, "I'll hit you again."
Dudu!
Lin Fan had a calm mind and did not yell at anyone, "It's like this. I've seen the competition rankings, and I've also seen the paintings of the first-prize and second-prize contestants..."
Lin Fan, "Are you the person in charge of the evaluation of the Children's Cup of the Chinese Painting Association? I want to ask something."
"Dean Huang, don't tell the children about the results for the time being because something went wrong." Lin Fan thought for a while and told the truth first to avoid something happening and hurting the children's hearts.
Lin Fan took out his cell phone, "Of course I want to ask what exactly is going on. Maybe it's someone who made a mistake."
"Crazy, let's see if I dare." Xiao Chen replied angrily.
Make a call.
Sister Hong, "Little boss, what are you doing?"
Ding ding!
Xiao Chen, "Well, let's see what's going on. Do you have any questions?"
"Sir, I think you are mistaken. The selections of our Chinese Painting Association are all selected by masters. There will never be any unfairness. As for the question you mentioned, I also asked the masters and they said This little fat man’s paintings are not as good as Wang Haoyang’s paintings. From the perspective of this painting, it’s..."
At this time, Dean Huang's call came.
Lin Fan spoke straightforwardly, "I feel that there is a big gap between this first-prize painting and the second-prize painting of Little Fatty. The difference is more than one or two places. Did you make a mistake when you made the selection? "
Lin Fan had a calm mind and did not yell at anyone, "It's like this. I've seen the competition rankings, and I've also seen the paintings of the first-prize and second-prize contestants..."
At this time, a strange phone call came.
Dudu!
Lin Fan, "Are you the person in charge of the evaluation of the Children's Cup of the Chinese Painting Association? I want to ask something."
As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone.
Lao Zhang, "It is impossible to avoid shady events in the competition, but this is just a competition between children. How can it not be fair at all? No, this matter must be explained."
Sister Hong was also angry in her heart, but she was a little powerless, "Hey, you think, even if we are angry, what can we do? This competition is organized by the Chinese Painting Association, and the rankings have already been decided. Even if there is an inside story, they will never do it. admittedly."
When Lin Fan asked this question, Xiao Chen on the other end of the phone was stunned. The other party could even see this. Naturally, this first prize was obtained through the back door, but he would never admit it.
Dean Huang was stunned and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Master Lin, is something going to happen?"
Make a call.
"Dean Huang, don't tell the children about the results for the time being because something went wrong." Lin Fan thought for a while and told the truth first to avoid something happening and hurting the children's hearts.
"Sir, I think you are mistaken. The selections of our Chinese Painting Association are all selected by masters. There will never be any unfairness. As for the question you mentioned, I also asked the masters and they said This little fat man’s paintings are not as good as Wang Haoyang’s paintings. From the perspective of this painting, it’s..."
Yunli Street.
When Lin Fan asked this question, Xiao Chen on the other end of the phone was stunned. The other party could even see this. Naturally, this first prize was obtained through the back door, but he would never admit it.
"Yes, I am Director Chen, the person in charge here. If you have anything, you can ask me." Xiao Chen said.
At the Chinese Painting Association, Xiao Chen, the leader of the Foreign Affairs Department, refreshed the web page. Now that the rankings have been decided, he followed the leader's request and the first prize quota has been predetermined. Naturally, he has received a lot of benefits.
Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fan, "Don't talk about this technique, Xiao Pang has a very high level of freehand brushwork. I understand it better than anyone else in terms of traditional Chinese painting. Tell me which masters said Is Xiaochuang not as good as the first prize winner? I’ll ask them carefully.”
Xiao Chen answered the phone, "Who are you?"
For this kind of competition among children, although fairness is important, this is only when no one speaks.
"Dean Huang, don't tell the children about the results for the time being because something went wrong." Lin Fan thought for a while and told the truth first to avoid something happening and hurting the children's hearts.
"Sir, I think you are mistaken. The selections of our Chinese Painting Association are all selected by masters. There will never be any unfairness. As for the question you mentioned, I also asked the masters and they said This little fat man’s paintings are not as good as Wang Haoyang’s paintings. From the perspective of this painting, it’s..."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan felt that this matter should not end like this, and justice must be found.
When Xiao Chen saw this call coming again, he became a little angry. When he answered the call, his tone became very harsh, "Don't you understand what I mean? These selections are made by masters. Yes, there is no problem. If you are still entangled in this issue, do you believe that I will delete the fat ranking?"
"Crazy, let's see if I dare." Xiao Chen replied angrily.
After Lao Liang heard this, he was extremely indignant, "What? There's something shady about this?"
"F*ck!" Xiao Chen was a little confused. This guy was a little presumptuous, and he actually said something like this, "Sir, what do you mean? Do you mean that those masters are not as good as you? I tell you You, you can’t be too confident in your life. A painting by those masters can fetch a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands. Well, I’m done with it. I told you that you don’t understand either. This ranking has been set and will never be changed. .”
He was obviously angry.
Call again.
Dudu!
At this time, Dean Huang's call came.
Snap!
Ding ding!
hang up the phone.
The contact information of the evaluator of the Chinese Painting Association: 1358XXXXXX.
Lin Fan said, "It's not a big deal. I'll just arrange it. Just pretend that it never happened."
Lin Fan, "Are you the person in charge of the evaluation of the Children's Cup of the Chinese Painting Association? I want to ask something."
Call again.
Lin Fan said, "Dean Huang, the children's results are very good. 365 children have won awards."
Sister Hong was also angry in her heart, but she was a little powerless, "Hey, you think, even if we are angry, what can we do? This competition is organized by the Chinese Painting Association, and the rankings have already been decided. Even if there is an inside story, they will never do it. admittedly."
"Crazy." Xiao Chen shook his head. Nowadays, everyone dares to question their Chinese Painting Association. They are simply desperate.
"Old Liang, please find the contact information of this award judge, and I will come and talk to them." Lin Fan said.
Lao Liang nodded, then pulled the webpage to search, "I found it. This is the phone number of the award judge."
Lin Fan was already a little angry, "I'll hit you again."
Sister Hong was also angry in her heart, but she was a little powerless, "Hey, you think, even if we are angry, what can we do? This competition is organized by the Chinese Painting Association, and the rankings have already been decided. Even if there is an inside story, they will never do it. admittedly."
"Don't worry, everyone." Lin Fan signaled everyone to be quiet. Don't talk about this matter to them. Even he was extremely angry. If it was fair, he would not say much, but anyone who knows a little bit about Chinese painting can see it. What makes people angry about the quality of the works is that some experts in the Chinese Painting Association don't even think they can tell.
Lin Fan had a calm mind and did not yell at anyone, "It's like this. I've seen the competition rankings, and I've also seen the paintings of the first-prize and second-prize contestants..."
After Lao Liang heard this, he was extremely indignant, "What? There's something shady about this?"
Yunli Street.
…
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan felt that this matter should not end like this, and justice must be found.
When Lin Fan asked this question, Xiao Chen on the other end of the phone was stunned. The other party could even see this. Naturally, this first prize was obtained through the back door, but he would never admit it.
Yunli Street.
Lin Fan was already a little angry, "I'll hit you again."
Lao Liang nodded, then pulled the webpage to search, "I found it. This is the phone number of the award judge."
Dudu!
Everyone was shocked, could this operation be possible
Call again.
The other party is so arrogant that he doesn't give any reason at all. When comparing the two paintings, which one is better and which one is worse, can't he still not be able to tell
Lao Liang, "What does this guy mean? Is the young boss's traditional Chinese painting skills beyond their reach?"
…
"Yes, I am Director Chen, the person in charge here. If you have anything, you can ask me." Xiao Chen said.
Everyone was shocked, could this operation be possible
When Xiao Chen saw this call coming again, he became a little angry. When he answered the call, his tone became very harsh, "Don't you understand what I mean? These selections are made by masters. Yes, there is no problem. If you are still entangled in this issue, do you believe that I will delete the fat ranking?"
Lin Fan spoke straightforwardly, "I feel that there is a big gap between this first-prize painting and the second-prize painting of Little Fatty. The difference is more than one or two places. Did you make a mistake when you made the selection? "
Make a call.
"Don't worry, everyone." Lin Fan signaled everyone to be quiet. Don't talk about this matter to them. Even he was extremely angry. If it was fair, he would not say much, but anyone who knows a little bit about Chinese painting can see it. What makes people angry about the quality of the works is that some experts in the Chinese Painting Association don't even think they can tell.
But now on this phone call, the tone was a bit calm, and she was willing to talk to him.
Sister Hong, "Yes, little boss, what do you think we should do now?"
Sister Hong, "Little boss, what are you doing?"
This had to make Lin Fan wonder what was going on in this.
Lin Fan was already a little angry, "I'll hit you again."
"F*ck!" Xiao Chen was a little confused. This guy was a little presumptuous, and he actually said something like this, "Sir, what do you mean? Do you mean that those masters are not as good as you? I tell you You, you can’t be too confident in your life. A painting by those masters can fetch a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands. Well, I’m done with it. I told you that you don’t understand either. This ranking has been set and will never be changed. .”
…
Tian Shengun's heart of justice burst out, "Damn it, this is really too much bullying. Is there any fairness at all?"
Lin Fan took out his cell phone, "Of course I want to ask what exactly is going on. Maybe it's someone who made a mistake."
The other party is so arrogant that he doesn't give any reason at all. When comparing the two paintings, which one is better and which one is worse, can't he still not be able to tell
"Dean Huang, don't tell the children about the results for the time being because something went wrong." Lin Fan thought for a while and told the truth first to avoid something happening and hurting the children's hearts.
Sister Hong, "Little boss, what are you doing?"
Dean Huang was stunned and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Master Lin, is something going to happen?"
Sister Hong, "Little boss, what are you doing?"
Make a call.
For this kind of competition among children, although fairness is important, this is only when no one speaks.
Call again.
This had to make Lin Fan wonder what was going on in this.
Lin Fan, "Are you the person in charge of the evaluation of the Children's Cup of the Chinese Painting Association? I want to ask something."
"Crazy, let's see if I dare." Xiao Chen replied angrily.
Dean Huang was stunned and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Master Lin, is something going to happen?"
Lao Liang nodded, then pulled the webpage to search, "I found it. This is the phone number of the award judge."
"Dean Huang, don't tell the children about the results for the time being because something went wrong." Lin Fan thought for a while and told the truth first to avoid something happening and hurting the children's hearts.
When Xiao Chen saw this call coming again, he became a little angry. When he answered the call, his tone became very harsh, "Don't you understand what I mean? These selections are made by masters. Yes, there is no problem. If you are still entangled in this issue, do you believe that I will delete the fat ranking?"
After Lao Liang heard this, he was extremely indignant, "What? There's something shady about this?"
Lao Zhang, "It is impossible to avoid shady events in the competition, but this is just a competition between children. How can it not be fair at all? No, this matter must be explained."
Make a call.
As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone.
Sister Hong, "Little boss, what are you doing?"
Lao Liang nodded, then pulled the webpage to search, "I found it. This is the phone number of the award judge."
"Dean Huang, don't tell the children about the results for the time being because something went wrong." Lin Fan thought for a while and told the truth first to avoid something happening and hurting the children's hearts.
Before Lin Fan could speak, he heard the other party's roar, and said that Xiaopang's quota would be deleted. He immediately said angrily: "Okay, if you have the ability, come and give it a try."
Dudu!
Dudu!
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan felt that this matter should not end like this, and justice must be found.
Snap!
Call again.
"Crazy, let's see if I dare." Xiao Chen replied angrily.
When Lin Fan asked this question, Xiao Chen on the other end of the phone was stunned. The other party could even see this. Naturally, this first prize was obtained through the back door, but he would never admit it.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan felt that this matter should not end like this, and justice must be found.
"Old Liang, please find the contact information of this award judge, and I will come and talk to them." Lin Fan said.
"Don't worry, everyone." Lin Fan signaled everyone to be quiet. Don't talk about this matter to them. Even he was extremely angry. If it was fair, he would not say much, but anyone who knows a little bit about Chinese painting can see it. What makes people angry about the quality of the works is that some experts in the Chinese Painting Association don't even think they can tell.
When Dean Huang heard this, he was very happy, "Really? These children are so outstanding? I will tell the children now, Master Lin, you don't know, the children ask me about their grades every day, especially Xiaopang, who comes two or three times a day." , Oh, by the way, what’s the ranking of Little Fatty?”
Lin Fan was already a little angry, "I'll hit you again."
This had to make Lin Fan wonder what was going on in this.
At the Chinese Painting Association, Xiao Chen, the leader of the Foreign Affairs Department, refreshed the web page. Now that the rankings have been decided, he followed the leader's request and the first prize quota has been predetermined. Naturally, he has received a lot of benefits.
Lin Fan, "As members of the Chinese Painting Association, you hold activities without seeking fairness. You all engage in shady activities in children's competitions. No wonder the younger generations are getting worse and worse now. It's all caused by you people."
Snap!
Dudu!
Snap!
When Dean Huang heard this, he was very happy, "Really? These children are so outstanding? I will tell the children now, Master Lin, you don't know, the children ask me about their grades every day, especially Xiaopang, who comes two or three times a day." , Oh, by the way, what’s the ranking of Little Fatty?”
He was obviously angry.
Yunli Street.
Lin Fan was already a little angry, "I'll hit you again."
The other party is so arrogant that he doesn't give any reason at all. When comparing the two paintings, which one is better and which one is worse, can't he still not be able to tell
As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone.
Sister Hong, "Yes, little boss, what do you think we should do now?"
Snap!
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan felt that this matter should not end like this, and justice must be found.
This had to make Lin Fan wonder what was going on in this.
Lao Liang, "What does this guy mean? Is the young boss's traditional Chinese painting skills beyond their reach?"
Xiao Chen, "Well, let's see what's going on. Do you have any questions?"
Lin Fan had a calm mind and did not yell at anyone, "It's like this. I've seen the competition rankings, and I've also seen the paintings of the first-prize and second-prize contestants..."
Lin Fan spoke straightforwardly, "I feel that there is a big gap between this first-prize painting and the second-prize painting of Little Fatty. The difference is more than one or two places. Did you make a mistake when you made the selection? "
He was obviously angry.
The contact information of the evaluator of the Chinese Painting Association: 1358XXXXXX.
Dudu!
Lao Liang, "What does this guy mean? Is the young boss's traditional Chinese painting skills beyond their reach?"
Lao Zhang, "It is impossible to avoid shady events in the competition, but this is just a competition between children. How can it not be fair at all? No, this matter must be explained."
Lao Liang, "What does this guy mean? Is the young boss's traditional Chinese painting skills beyond their reach?"
After Lao Liang heard this, he was extremely indignant, "What? There's something shady about this?"
"Dean Huang, don't tell the children about the results for the time being because something went wrong." Lin Fan thought for a while and told the truth first to avoid something happening and hurting the children's hearts.
Sister Hong, "Yes, little boss, what do you think we should do now?"