Six Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters Instant Anger

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How can Lin Fan not understand Xu Zile's thoughts, but Wang Mingyang understands himself, he has talked to this extent, can he still not understand?

But the way Wang Mingyang looked at him already explained everything, he understood.

It's good to understand, save yourself from saying things too bluntly.

night!

Many people can't sleep.

Wang Mingyang and Xu Zile needless to say. (Self-replenishing brain)

Qiao Xue was lying on the bed thinking about what happened today. Chen He is a big boss. When she was on the set, she found that Chen He looked at her in a very different way, but she didn't encounter any evil hands. It is also a disaster.

Involuntarily, Qiao Xue thought of Master Lin. She was not very familiar with Master Lin, that is, she had seen him on Weibo, and it was the first time seeing him tonight, so she couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Especially at the finale banquet, that domineering image was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which she had never seen before.

"What kind of person is he?" Qiao Xue was curious, with long hair and shawls, she leaned on the back of the bed, then took out her mobile phone, and directly searched on Baidu, she wanted to read the comments on Master Lin on the Internet.

Gradually, she became obsessed with the Internet, because in her opinion, many of the things Master Lin did were beyond her imagination.

....

"Revenge on the front, but no revenge on the other side." Chen He couldn't sleep. Every night when he went to bed, he would call a girl to come and accompany him, but tonight, for the first time, he was honest, holding a coin in his hand, Toss and turn.

He couldn't bear tonight's humiliation, but he had to. Whenever he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with that guy's terrifying smile.

"Fuck, let's fight." Put the coin on the thumb, flick it upwards, the coin flipped in the air, and Chen He watched intently, with a solemn expression, not knowing whether he wanted heads or tails.

In silence, the coins landed directly on the mattress.

Chen He's eyes shrank violently, and his eyes flickered with disbelief.

"how come?"

The one lying quietly on the mattress turned out to be...

front!

"Fuck, don't take revenge head-on, go to bed." Chen He didn't think so much, he went to the airport early tomorrow morning, and left the place of trouble early, but he still had one important thing to do.

He took out his mobile phone and called Director Jin, telling him that this matter is not allowed to go out tonight.

He dared not have any dissatisfaction with Master Lin, but for people like Director Jin, he would always be the Chen He that everyone feared.

....

In a few days!

Yunli Street.

Old Liang gathered around, "Little boss, what are you doing? I saw you playing with your mobile phone when passing by, and you were playing with your mobile phone when you came back."

"Shh!" Putting the index finger on the lips, indicating silence, "The results of the Chinese Painting Children's Cup are out today. I'm refreshing the page. I promised to come out at two o'clock, and it's already 2:05."

"Is the result due today?" Lao Liang was taken aback for a moment, then seeing that the little boss was still using his mobile phone, he hurriedly said, "What kind of mobile phone are you still using? Go to my computer to watch."

Since the incident last time, the only requirement for Lin Fan from the network security department is that he does not use a computer to use his computer skills, and browsing normal webpages is allowed, but the computer was not brought back, so he did not buy a new one.

He is a man of his word, and he will never go back on what he promised, and he will never use a computer if he does not use a computer to use computer technology.

"Let's go." Lin Fan didn't hesitate, and went directly to Lao Liang.

Wu Youlan and the others also followed. The Nanshan Children's Welfare Institute is not only Lin Fan's hard work, but also their hard work. They also care a lot about the children inside.

The results came out today, so naturally we had to read them immediately.

Old beam shop.

The computer page is being refreshed.

Gradually, Lao Zhang and Sister Hong also came, lying there, staring at the computer page.

Sister Hong, "Why haven't the results come out yet? It's already ten past two."

Lao Zhang, "Don't worry, this is not the college entrance examination, and their website may be delayed."

Zhao Zhongyang, "The person who announced the results will not fall asleep, it's timed out."

"Oh, don't panic, it's out, it's out." Lao Liang exclaimed, and then hurriedly looked at the first prize.

Lin Fan looked at the computer screen.

First Prize: Wang Haoyang (Capital).

"Hey, the first prize is not from our Children's Welfare Institute, what's going on?" Tian Shengun said in surprise.

Lin Fan was slightly regretful, but it quickly dissipated. If he didn't win the first prize, he didn't get it. Maybe the children in this capital are very strong. Although Xiaopang is very talented, it is not necessarily only Xiaopang one person.

"Look at the second prize." Lin Fan looked forward to it.

Second Prize: Xiaopang (Magic City), Wang Honghong (Magic City), Zhang Meng (Magic City)....

Zhao Zhongyang said excitedly: "Yes, Xiaopang is the second prize, and the list of ten second prizes are all from Nanshan Children's Welfare Institute."

Lin Fan smiled, "This chubby is pretty good, although he didn't win the first prize, but the second prize is also very good, and the others are also very good, this time our Nanshan Children's Welfare Institute really got the limelight."

Old Liang, "Don't worry, let's look at the third prize, and the excellence award."

Pull the page.

"Good boy." Old Liang exclaimed, "Look, these third prizes are all from our Nanshan Children's Welfare Institute. If you look at this excellence award, it's even more incredible. There must be too many places."

Lin Fan looked at it carefully, and immediately laughed, "I knew all the children from our Nanshan Children's Welfare Institute were in this award, but they are amazing."

"Isn't there only fifty winners of this Excellence Award?" Sister Hong asked suspiciously.

Lao Zhang interjected: "It must be that we children are amazing, and the paintings are beautiful. The judges felt that the children were not awarded. It's a pity, so they let go of the excellence award, don't you think?"

Lin Fan nodded, "Well, that's right, the judges of the Chinese Painting Association will also come to trouble, but so many seats are all ours, if other parents see it, they will not die of anger, they must think there is something shady about it what."

Wu Youlan looked at Lin Fan, "Brother Lin, I can actually see that you feel a little regretful that Pang didn't win the prize. Did you think that Pang would definitely win the first prize from the beginning?"

He did not hide this matter.

"Well, I am very confident in Xiaopang. This kid is not good enough in painting, but he has a freehand brushwork that is difficult for others to control. At this age, not many people can master it. The first one should not be difficult, but I didn't expect it. It's a pity that I didn't get the first place." Lin Fan said.

Tian Shengun couldn't understand, "What do you mean by Xieyi, I don't understand."

Lin Fan said with a smile: "Spiritual feelings, the brush moves freely, does not pay much attention to lines, which is freehand brushwork. Chinese painting is divided into two types: meticulous brushwork and freehand brushwork. "

How did everyone know this knowledge? After listening to the little boss's explanation, they understood that Xiaopang is very powerful anyway, and ordinary people can't compare.

Lin Fan, "By the way, let me see Xiaopang's work."

Lao Liang pulled the screen, and suddenly a painting appeared on the screen.

Lin Fan frowned, "It's unscientific, Xiaopang's painting is very freehand, and it's not something a six-year-old child can control at all. This is only the second prize, so how strong is the first prize, Lao Liang, let's see First prize work."

But when the first prize work appeared on the computer screen, Lin Fan was taken aback, and immediately burst into foul language, "Fuck, this f*cking black screen, compared with Xiaopang, this painting is a few ranks behind, and dare to win the first prize Award, this shady scene is a bit too much."

Everyone was stunned, and looked at Lin Fan.

"What? Little boss, what are you talking about?"

"Hey, there seems to be a problem. I don't know Chinese painting, but comparing the two paintings, Xiaopang's painting looks more comfortable and more emotional."

Wu Youlan noticed that Lin Ge's complexion was a little ugly, and she was a little angry, and then pulled Lin Fan's sleeve, "Lin Ge, is there something wrong with this?"

Lin Fan nodded, "En."

He didn't want to say anything else, if the opponent's painting was really better than Xiaopang, he had nothing to say, his skills were inferior to others, and if he lost, he would lose.

But what is this now?

Don't say that I can't understand painting, I dare to be the second in terms of Chinese painting attainments, and no one dares to be the first.

That's how domineering.