The doctors were helpless and could only stay aside. They knew that this was the Chinese Painting Association, a group of big guys, but they hadn't yet figured out what was going on. A heart attack that could be seen in a painting, this Simply unbelievable.
Colorful and beautiful.
Lin Fan said calmly: "It's okay."
I do not know how long it has been.
"Hehe, I wonder if those guys have seen my paintings." Lin Fan took a nice sip of porridge, thinking about the association's affairs.
I have been away for several hours, and these little old men are still here. No matter how good the painting is, there is no need for it.
As Lao Yue said, this painting has extremely high artistic value and has surpassed everything.
Doctor, "Old sir, you have to go to the hospital with me now for a checkup."
But as soon as this painting came out, it was immediately shocking and extraordinary. Even though they had seen many good paintings, they were deeply impressed.
He really has no interest in Chinese painting at all, and he doesn't know why Lao Zheng and the others would be so excited about a painting. But if you think about it, you can understand that young people, some play games and get into trouble. He could be excited about the best equipment for a whole day, and he was completely addicted to it, so he could understand the situation of Lao Zheng and the others.
"No, Lao Zheng, I don't want to go abroad, and I have no interest in international art exhibitions. Tell me, are these ten paintings finished? Are they of good quality?"
The masters of the association advised: "Old Wang, listen to the doctor and go to the hospital. Don't hold on."
Just be happy.
Everyone tried to persuade me, but it was of no use. Lao Wang directly retorted: "If you want to go, you can go by yourself. I won't go even if I die. Don't you guys just want me to miss this opportunity?"
Even in modern times, there is no work that can surpass this painting, not even the previous nine paintings.
When Zheng Zhongshan heard this, he burst out laughing and looked very happy, "Old Lin, these paintings of yours are not only up to standard, but so up to standard. I can't even imagine that by then, these paintings will be I am looking forward to what kind of expressions those foreign artists will have when they are there now."
When they heard Lao Lin say "not bad" in such an understatement, they almost spit out their blood angrily.
"Why haven't you finished reading yet?" At this time, Lin Fan stood at the door, holding the bun in his hand, biting it one by one, and asked with some confusion.
"Old Lin, you're here." When Zheng Zhongshan saw Lin Fan, he immediately stepped forward excitedly. His current mood could no longer be described in words. Only they could understand that kind of excitement.
He didn't pay attention just now because he was too excited, but now he won't. He wants to watch it carefully and keep this painting in his heart forever.
Zheng Zhongshan naturally understood this, then took a deep breath and reluctantly turned his gaze away, "Lao Yue, you are right."
"No, I want to look at this painting. If I go to the hospital, it will be difficult to see it with my own eyes again." Lao Wang said firmly.
A master of traditional Chinese painting who has a deep study of history couldn't help but wonder: "Could this painting depict the natural scenery and prosperity of Bianjing and both sides of the Bianhe River during the Northern Song Dynasty?"
"Yeah, if there's something wrong with your body, it's really not worth the gain."
"Boss, here are ten baskets of steamed dumplings." Lin Fan came to a breakfast shop and was about to eat. Although he now has a martial arts classification, he still has to eat. In order to paint this "Qingming Festival", he had to take Out of all the strength.
This kind of painter is unmatched in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a painter.
When the citizens eating breakfast around heard this, they were all frightened. Isn't this a bit arrogant? Ten steamed dumplings, but a starving ghost can't be reincarnated
No one in the studio left. Some didn't dare to approach the painting table because they were afraid of getting close. If someone didn't pay attention, this shocking painting was ruined. If that happened, even death would be unforgivable.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "As long as you are satisfied."
Besides, I am Master Lin. Even if you want to lose, you have to ask me if I agree. If you don’t take action, it will be earth-shattering.
Lao Zheng grabbed Lin Fan and said, "Come abroad with us that day. By then, artists from all over the world will be there."
At this moment, he had a profound feeling that there was something wrong with having endless learning and unlimited skills, because in his opinion, Lao Lin's painting skills had probably reached its peak, a level that no one had ever reached.
Just leave it there. If you miss it this time, you will have to wait for the next time.
Appalling.
Lao Wang is already seventy. He used to have bad heart conditions when he was young, but if he took good care of himself, it wouldn't be a big deal. If it were before, he would definitely agree with the doctor, but now, he refuses without thinking.
When Lao Wang saw this painting, he couldn't hold it back for a moment. He was too excited and suffered a heart attack. Fortunately, the ambulance was at the scene and rescued him in time.
These words spoke to everyone's hearts, and they were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.
"Look at the number of characters in the painting. Each one is different and so huge. If it were a painting for us, it would have taken at least a year. However, Master Lin only took three days to complete it. This is simply shocking. "
I almost fainted from exhaustion these past few days, but fortunately I was good enough, and ten paintings were just childish.
For them, Lin Fan only had one idea.
Everyone stared intently at the painting.
association.
When he heard that he was going abroad, he immediately waved his hand.
"A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is the largest, but at least it is a little more relaxed. And if it comes to preferences, he still likes this painting.
"This is indeed the Northern Song Dynasty. The buildings you look at here are obviously in the style of the Northern Song Dynasty. But why do you think it is a prosperous scene? I can't see it. Look at the expression of one of the characters, which clearly shows panic. And if you look at the clothes of the person opposite this character, he is obviously an official."
Layman Yueqiu watched carefully and pondered for a long time, then turned his attention to Old Zheng, "Old Zheng, I feel that this painting should be kept properly. It will definitely be passed down for hundreds of generations in the future. Although Lao Lin is not well-known, even if this painting is not Regardless of its reputation, it can be considered a national treasure."
What is their purpose of going deep into Chinese painting? In addition to self-cultivation and inheritance of Chinese essence, more importantly, reaching the pinnacle of Chinese painting.
However, they didn't know that Lin Fan hadn't eaten for several days. If it weren't for his profound skills, he would have fainted from hunger.
This fucking thing is 'okay', and it doesn't make people alive. Compared with this painting, their paintings are just like child's doodles.
Mr. Zheng's eyes flashed with shock, but he held it back and spoke softly, "Along the River During the Qingming Festival."
The first nine paintings are shocking, but bearable.
"This painting of yours is really great." Zheng Zhongshan said.
At this time, the scene was quiet and no one spoke.
"It's so damn tiring."
Tao Shigang didn't say a word, but he couldn't help but interrupt at this moment: "Everyone, we are discussing paintings now, but don't discuss history. This painting, I... ugh, I can't imagine it."
This time when I came to the capital, painting was secondary. The main thing was to complete the encyclopedia knowledge on page 15.
On the top of the scroll, there is Lin Fan's name.
But when it comes to shocking power, "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" is the pinnacle. Since it has participated in international art exhibitions, it cannot lose in the competition between the national and national art circles.