Chapter 425 Is It Possible to Release People?

The capital, a certain villa.

At this time, Layman Yueqiu carefully took out a painting, spread it flat on the table, and proudly said: "Don't touch it, this painting is everything to me, it is my lifeblood, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't give it to others watch."

Tao Shigang on the side smiled and said: "Lao Yue now regards this painting as a family treasure. If it wasn't for his inability to hide good things, I'm afraid you still don't know."

The masters of the Chinese Painting Association, at first seeing him coming back from Shanghai, laughed all day long. At first they thought he was going to hold an art exhibition and were happy, but later they realized that he got a peerless painting.

They must not believe it when they hear "peerless paintings". After all, they are all masters of Chinese painting, and countless people compete for a painting, but how amazing is a Chinese painting that can be called a "peerless painting", so no matter what You have to take a look, otherwise they will not accept it.

Now, Layman Yueqiu unfolded the painting, and everyone gathered around.

When looking at it at a glance, all the masters in the Chinese painting circle were completely attracted by the works on the screen.

One of the masters of traditional Chinese painting who studied flower and bird painting was completely attracted at first glance.

"This painting..."

Layman Yueqiu smiled proudly, "How about it? Once this painting is done, is there any flower and bird painting in the world that can compare to it?"

Although these words were arrogant, but when they came from the mouth of layman Yueqiu, everyone couldn't help but nodded.

"The artistic conception of this painting is very deep, full of vigor and energy. We have studied it all our lives, and we want to reach this point. We never expected to see such a masterpiece in this life."

"The same is true for the works handed down from generation to generation, but compared with this painting, the difference is simply too great."

"Who made this painting? Signed Master Lin, who is this Master Lin?"

Seeing that all his friends were attracted by this painting, Layman Yueqiu raised his head and asked, "How is this painting?"

"A good painting can be called a peerless painting."

"Old Yue, don't be a fool, whose work is this?"

"Lao Yue, needless to say about our relationship, you make an offer and cede it to me."

Layman Yueqiu blocked it with both hands,

Protect the painting, "This is not possible, this painting is priceless, whether I can go further in the future depends on this painting, the paintings of the ancients, we know it well, the artistic conception is profound, but they can't reach the peak, It's just that the value of this cultural relic is extraordinary, but in terms of quality, I think this 'Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix' is even better."

"It has spirit, rhyme, and meaning. It is simply a masterpiece."

Layman Yueqiu couldn't put it down, looked at it every day, and wished to lie on it and sleep, feel the artistic conception in it, and break his own bottleneck.

"Lao Yue, are you from our association?" One of the old men asked, he was very envious of this painting. According to Lao Yue, it is indeed priceless. The quality and artistic conception are above everything else.

It's just that in the world of traditional Chinese painting, it seems that I have never heard of such a character.

Layman Yueqiu shook his head, "No, if you see it, you will definitely be shocked."

Tao Shigang was used to Lao Yue's behavior, but he was watching the news on his mobile phone, when suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation.

"Old Moon, come and see." Tao Shigang said in surprise, "Master Lin came to the capital and was arrested at the police station for beating a star."

"What?" Layman Yueqiu was taken aback, as if he hadn't realized it, then picked up the phone, and when he glanced at it, he couldn't bear it anymore, put away the painting, and put it carefully in the safe. "Old Tao, let's go to the police station and we must rescue Master Lin."

....

police station.

The phone rang off the hook.

The operator's head was about to explode, and he took a sip of tea to relax, "These fans are too scary. One call after another, all of them said that the attacker would be sentenced to life imprisonment."

Another older operator said: "Now these children, ah, are hopeless, the tragedy of the country."

The operator said, "The previous cultural invasion and the current star invasion have had a great impact on the hearts of children. Some of the foreign stars who are not righteous but very prosperous are undoubtedly not a time bomb, but the current capitalists , they don’t take this into consideration, they just want to make money, and they don’t care about the hearts of the younger generation.”

"I have paid attention to Jin Xuanmin. He is very arrogant. After China became popular, he treats our country's stars with disdain. You can see it by watching variety shows. I don't know how those children like it."

"The reason is simple, just look good."

....

Lin Fan and Wang Mingyang stayed there, entertaining them with delicious food and drinks. The investigators didn't make things difficult for Lin Fan, but they couldn't let him go now, because this matter was not an ordinary matter, and the victim was a Korean star whose fame in China was at its peak.

If they let people go, they really don't know what will happen.

"It's strange, why hasn't Yun Gang taken us away yet?" Wang Mingyang was a little puzzled.

"What's the hurry, wait slowly." Lin Fan was not in a hurry, but he didn't take this matter to heart.

At this time, outside the police station.

Three cars stopped at the door.

The three teams got out of the car and looked at each other, but they didn't know each other.

The policeman at the door stopped everyone, "Who are you?"

One of the middle-aged men said: "I am the secretary of Chairman Cao of the Martial Arts Association, and I am here to find your director."

When the police officer heard that it belonged to the Martial Arts Association, he became serious. To ordinary people, the Martial Arts Association seemed to be a place to fight, but did he know that these associations were all national associations, and the people in them, Very high status.

"What about you?" The policeman looked aside again.

"We are from the Chinese Medicine Association, and we are here to find your director."

"We are members of the Chinese Painting Association, and we are also here to find your director."

Uproar!

The little police officer was stunned. What happened? Why did three associations come all at once? This was impossible before.

The director of the police station is also very irritable now, all the targets on the Internet are placed on them.

There is a turmoil in this, and everyone outside knows it.

"Director, people from the Martial Arts Association, Chinese Medicine Association, and Chinese Painting Association have come to look for you." A small police officer knocked on the door and said, he was also surprised, not knowing what happened.

These three associations are relatively powerful associations in the country. Some of the leaders in them are really big shots and have a lot of connections. This is an organization that has nothing to do with their police station. What is the situation here?

Director Ding was a little surprised, "Come in, please."

People from the three major associations came in and got straight to the point.

A member of the Martial Arts Association said, "Director Ding, on behalf of the association's top executive, I am here to bail out Lin Fan, the vice president of the Magic City Association."

Chinese Medicine Association, "We are also coming to Master Baolin."

Tao Shigang from the Chinese Painting Association was taken aback for a moment, looked at the two people beside him, and then nodded, "Our Chinese Painting Association also came to Master Baolin."

The last three speakers from the association said in unison: "Can you let him go? If there is anything, our association can take care of it."

Director Ding didn't say a word, just looked at them so dullly, blinked, a little dumbfounded.

What's going on here?