Kick!
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Xiaobao stuck to Lin Fan's side. He felt that he had the charm to attract children and why every child liked him so much.
"I don't know. When I was decorating it, I was wondering why the table was so long. I still don't understand it."
"Sister-in-law, excuse me, I didn't buy anything this time. I'm a little embarrassed." Lin Fan entered the room and said with a smile.
Before he finished speaking, Lao Zheng spat out, "Old Lin, what did you say? More than five meters? What are you trying to paint? From ancient times to the present, the largest painting is only more than three meters, and this It’s still a masterpiece that has been handed down for generations. Isn’t it too big for you at over five meters?”
Lin Fan's visit to the capital could not be hidden. Jushi Yueqiu and Tao Shigang didn't know where they knew it, so they came to kill him in the middle of the night.
If I hadn't been more generous, I would have been scared to death by him.
"What's this long table for?"
This made Lin Fan very helpless. He was a young man, and always communicating with a group of old men would make his mentality old.
In the study room.
All the core members of the Chinese Painting Association accompanied Lin Fan, and some ordinary members also wanted to watch the fun, but there were too many people and they couldn't squeeze in, so they could only stand outside and watch.
Everyone came to a spacious painting room.
Lin Fan waved his hand, "It's not that there's nothing, it's just that there's not enough space for me to display it. The largest painting this time is more than five meters long..."
A little guy ran downstairs with excitement on his face, "Uncle Lin..."
"I do know about this matter. Isn't this Master Lin?" The man's eyes were shocked and a little unbelievable. He didn't expect that this young man was actually Master Lin. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would probably I really can’t believe it.
Lin Fan touched the little guy's head and said, "Xiaobao, you have grown taller again."
"How is this possible? What kind of work is needed to support such a long painting?"
"Master Lin..."
Old Zheng, "Old Lin, what exactly do you want to paint? You don't even have the materials."
"You don't know him?"
Two days later.
"Well, how could I know him? At my age, how can I know young people?"
Although they wanted to share the burden, when compared with Master Lin, their own strength was vastly different.
Mr. Zheng said, "Old Lin, let's go drink tea first. After your sister-in-law prepares the food, we'll have some wine."
But he really wanted to know what would happen in the end.
At this time, Lin Fan took a piece of paper and a pen from the study room, and then wrote down his painting requirements.
"You don't even know about Master Lin. You should know about what happened to the association some time ago. It's about the Chinese Painting Children's Cup."
"It's not like I'm going to draw such a long painting."
Layman Yueqiu asked, "Old Lin, why do you want such a long painting table?"
Xiufang, "Young and old men are coming down to eat soon. The food is ready."
In the study, Zheng Zhongshan chatted a lot with Lin Fan. Although most of them talked about paintings, they also talked about some household matters. They were an old man and a young man. If you weren't someone who knew the situation, you would have been surprised. After all, this scene looked very ordinary. It's uncoordinated.
Zheng Zhongshan introduced: "Old Lin, what do you think? Is there anything you are not satisfied with? Yesterday, I followed your request and had people arrange it immediately. As for the five-meter-long scroll, our association happens to have it too."
Chinese Painting Association.
Poof!
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Xiufang was busy in the kitchen, "Why are you saying these kind words? It's the best to be a guest." Then she shouted upstairs, "Xiaobao, your Uncle Lin is here, why don't you come and meet your Uncle Lin quickly?" , haven’t you been talking about it?”
"Who is this young man? Why is he so popular?"
Many core members of the association knew Lin Fan and greeted him warmly. The main pressure of this international art exhibition was on Master Lin.
"Old Lin, you are still hiding from us." Layman Yueqiu was a little helpless, but then he saw that Old Zheng also had a look of confusion on his face, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart. It seems that Old Zheng knew the situation. Since In this case, we can only ask Lao Zheng.
"When did Master Lin come to the capital and why didn't he say anything?"
Military compound.
"That's not necessarily true. You don't know Master Lin's abilities, but I'm also looking forward to it. I don't know what kind of works there will be. I'm really curious."
However, some ordinary members asked curiously when they saw that this young man was surrounded by a group of masters.
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The inside has been tidied up, and there is also a huge long table placed there. The table is surrounded by paintbrushes.
Lin Fan nodded with everyone. Although he couldn't remember the names of some people, but they were all so friendly to him, he must have smiled when he saw them.
"Well, I heard that Master Lin will produce a masterpiece at this international art exhibition. I don't know what kind of work it will be, but I am very excited."
Zheng Zhongshan took a deep breath to calm himself down. He did not expect that Lao Lin would not speak out, but would scare people to death as soon as he spoke.
The masters around were also completely confused when they saw such a long table.
The two chatted for a long time in the study.
Although he is still very young, his grandparents, parents, and parents all told him that he was able to run happily because Uncle Lin saved him, so in Xiaobao's heart, Lin Fan is a great hero.
"What's this big about? Since it's an international exhibition, we definitely can't use anything too ordinary. So now you understand why I came to the capital so long in advance. For such a big painting, I may not be able to find a suitable one in the capital." We have no choice but to come to the capital. Besides, after the painting is finished, it must be well preserved. If it gets damaged, the painting will be in vain.”
Zheng Zhongshan felt that he would never be shocked again in his life, but when he saw these requests from Lao Lin, he swallowed his saliva. These ten paintings were all large paintings, not ordinary paintings at all. At this moment, Lao Zheng nodded, "Don't worry, I'll have people prepare for it tomorrow. Maybe I'll be able to see earth-shattering paintings in my lifetime. Thinking about it now, I can't bear it anymore."
Lin Fan saw a painting at a glance. This was given to Lao Zheng by himself, and it was now framed and hung on the wall.
Lin Fan walked around and then nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, it's really good."
Lin Fan smiled mysteriously, "You will know later, now it is just a secret."
"Old Zheng, take a look for yourself. All my requirements are in it. As long as I'm ready, I can start at any time, but it's best to hurry up. These paintings are more time-consuming, and they are very different from ordinary paintings. "