Chapter 657 Quarrel

After Lao Liang heard about it, he was extremely indignant, "What? There's something shady about this f---ing thing?"

Lao Zhang, "It is impossible to avoid shady scenes in the competition, but this is just a competition between children, how can we not talk about fairness at all, no, this matter must be discussed."

Sister Hong was also angry in her heart, but she was a little helpless, "Hey, tell me, what can we do even if we are angry? This competition is held by the Chinese Painting Association, and the ranking has already been decided. Even if there is an inside story, they will never admittedly."

Tian Shenstick's righteous heart burst out, "Fuck, this is really deceiving people too much, is there any fairness at all?"

"Everyone, don't worry." Lin Fan signaled everyone to be quiet. Don't talk about this matter, even he is very angry. If it is fair, he will not say much, but anyone who knows a little bit of Chinese painting can see it What makes people angry is that some experts in the Chinese Painting Association can't tell whether the works are good or bad.

This had to make Lin Fan wonder what the hell it was full of.

Ding Ding!

At this moment, Dean Huang's phone call came.

Dean Huang, "Master Lin, the ranking of the Chinese Painting Children's Cup should be out, how is the ranking of the children?"

Lin Fan, "Dean Huang, the children's grades are all very good. All 365 children have won awards."

When Dean Huang heard it, he was overjoyed, "Really? These children are so good? 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 is Xiaopang's ranking?"

"Principal Huang, don't tell the children about this result for the time being. There is a small incident." Lin Fan thought for a while, and told the truth first, so as to avoid any situation and hurt the children's hearts.

Dean Huang was stunned, and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Master Lin, something will happen, right?"

Lin Fan, "It's not a big deal, I'll arrange this matter, you just pretend it didn't happen."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan felt that this matter should not end like this, and justice must be found.

"Old Liang, find out the contact information of the judges, and I'll talk to them." Lin Fan said.

Lao Liang nodded, then dragged the webpage to search,

"I found it. This is the phone number of the judge."

Contact information of the evaluators of the Chinese Painting Association: 1358XXXXXX.

Sister Hong, "Little Boss, what are you doing?"

Lin Fan took out his mobile phone, "Of course I want to ask what is going on, maybe it's because someone made a mistake."

Everyone was astonished, could this operation still work?

beep!

Make a call.

At the Chinese Painting Association, Xiao Chen, the leader of the Foreign Affairs Headquarters, refreshed the webpage, and now the ranking has been determined. According to the leader's request, the number of first prizes has been determined by default, and he has naturally gained a lot of benefits.

For this kind of children's competition, although the emphasis is on fairness, it is only when no one speaks.

At this time, a strange call came.

Xiao Chen answered the phone, "Who are you?"

Lin Fan, "Are you the person in charge of judging the Children's Cup of the Chinese Painting Association? I want to ask one thing."

Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard the question asked by the other party. It seems that he is another person who came to ask about the situation. Since the list was announced, he has received a lot of calls. Some came to thank him, and of course some came to ask himself. Why didn't his child win the prize? All kinds of strange questions made him feel a little annoyed.

However, the tone of this phone call is a little calm now, and he is willing to chat with him.

"Yes, I'm Director Chen, the person in charge here. You can ask me anything." Xiao Chen said.

Lin Fan was in a calm state of mind, and he didn't yell at others, "It's like this, I've seen all the rankings in the competition, and I've also seen the paintings of the first and second prize winners..."

Xiao Chen, "Well, what's the matter, do you have any questions?"

Lin Fan said straightforwardly, "I feel that there is a big gap between the paintings of this first prize and the paintings of Xiaopang, the second prize. gone?"

When Lin Fan asked this question, Xiao Chen on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment. The other party could even tell this. Naturally, this first prize is a back door, but he will never admit it.

"Sir, I think you are mistaken. Our Chinese Painting Association's selections are all selected by masters. There will never be any unfairness. As for the problem you mentioned, I also asked the masters, and they said This Xiaopang's painting is not as good as Wang Haoyang's painting, from the perspective of this brushwork, it is..."

Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fan, "Don't talk about this brushwork, Xiaopang's freehand brushwork is very high, and I understand Chinese painting better than anyone else. Tell me, which master said Xiaopang is not as good as the first prize? I will ask them carefully."

"Damn it!" Xiao Chen was a little confused, this guy was a little presumptuous, and he said something like this, "Sir, what do you mean? Could it be that according to what you mean, those masters are not as good as you? You, you can't be too confident. A painting by those masters can fetch a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands. Okay, hang up, and tell you that you don't understand. This ranking has been set and will never be changed. .”

beep!

hang up the phone.

"Crazy." Xiao Chen shook his head. Now that everyone has everyone, they dare to question their Chinese Painting Association.

....

Yunli Street.

Old Liang, "What does this guy mean? Is the little boss's Chinese painting accomplishments comparable to them?"

Sister Hong, "Yes, little boss, what do you think we should do now?"

Lin Fan was already a little angry, "I'll hit it again."

The other party is really too arrogant, and there is no reason for this at all. Comparing the two paintings, which one is better and which one is worse, can it be impossible to tell?

Call again.

When Xiao Chen saw the call again, he was a little angry. When he answered the phone, his tone became very bad, "Do you not understand what I mean? These selections are selected by the masters. Yes, there is no problem, if you are still entangled in this issue, do you believe that I deleted this fat ranking?"

Before Lin Fan could speak, he heard the other party's roar, and said that Xiaopang's quota would be deleted, and he said angrily, "Okay, come and try if you have the ability."

"Crazy, let's see if I dare." Xiao Chen replied angrily.

Lin Fan, "As members of the Chinese Painting Association, you don't seek fairness in organizing activities. You are all shady in children's competitions. No wonder the younger generations are getting worse and worse. It's all caused by you."

Slap!

As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

Obviously also angry.