Chapter 667: Ten Famous Paintings

The internet.

"Fuck! These two guys are too arrogant, they just don't pay attention to our Chinese paintings."

"This Jin Chengguo is too shameless. I only learned Chinese painting, but I didn't expect to look down on my ancestors instead."

"Isn't this already a habit? Didn't South Korea always say that traditional Chinese painting belongs to them? And some time ago, a Korean traditional Chinese painting master strongly resisted this statement, and was finally blocked by their own people. Tell the truth now. People, how could it not end well."

"Three years ago, the results of the international art exhibition were very tragic, and the Japanese and Korean netizens laughed to death. If you don't get a good ranking this time, you will be really ashamed and humiliated."

"What is the Chinese Painting Association doing now? Could it be that none of the people here has a real standard?"

"Upstairs, aren't you talking nonsense? Some time ago, the Chinese Painting Association stretched out its black hands to the children's competitions. How promising can you say it will be? Don't look at it this time. It's definitely the same. , must be the last one."

"Now the masters of our traditional Chinese painting, some of them are based on their real skills. They are all self-hype. A painting is hundreds of thousands or millions. Who the hell is crazy to buy it, but don't say it. , Someone really bought it, and from then on, the painter who sold the paintings transformed into a master of traditional Chinese painting and reached the pinnacle of his life."

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Chinese Painting Association.

"Old Zheng, the comments outside are not optimistic about us now. We must get a good ranking this time, otherwise we will really be laughed to death."

"Yeah, although we've been trying to stop the unhealthy tendencies, there's nothing we can do about it. We can't stop it at all, and now our own people look down on us."

"President, which one of us will produce works this time? According to the past, the level of this international art exhibition is getting higher and higher every year. If we can't produce works of a higher level than previous years, then we may be in danger. what."

In the conference room, a group of masters gathered together to discuss this matter.

These are the core masters within the association, the ones who are really powerful, not the ones who can't figure out the north after a little achievement.

Those levels are good, but that's all there is to it.

Zheng Zhongshan looked calm, without the slightest worry, "Okay, this time the international art exhibition only needs to produce 30 sets of works, and now I will distribute them."

"Lao Yun, if you come to a picture, you must show your best work."

Lao Yun is an old man wearing glasses. He stood up at this moment, "Don't worry, even if I try my best, I will produce a perfect painting."

Zheng Zhongshan said with a smile: "It's not that serious, just try your best."

Afterwards, one after another, seventeen places were directly ordered, and just when everyone thought there were still more, Zheng Zhongshan sat down and ended it directly.

"President, there are only seventeen mates now. According to regulations, there are still thirteen mates."

Zheng Zhongshan pointed, "I, Lao Yue, and Lao Tao are three people, each with a pair."

"That's only twenty copies."

Zheng Zhongshan looked at the crowd, shook his head and said, "I don't even know how to tell you, have you forgotten our old Lin?"

Speaking of Lao Lin, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered.

"Oh, why did I forget about Lao Lin, if Lao Lin makes a move, it won't sweep the audience."

"Yeah, I said why the president is so relaxed today. It turns out that he was well prepared."

Everyone said with a smile, if the rest of the works were handed over to Lao Lin, they would be relieved. They have seen all of Lao Lin's works now, and they are all shocked. Even if they study for a lifetime, they may not be able to Draw a painting like Lao Lin.

This is against the sky.

It's beyond compare.

Yunli Street.

Lin Fan was a little displeased with this report on the Internet. Traditional Chinese painting is our national quintessence. It’s okay to be looked down upon by others. Even those bigwigs in the Korean art circle who pirated our version can be looked down upon by them.

Can this be tolerated?

It must be unbearable.

In the beginning, he just wanted to draw ten random pictures. With his own strength, even if he drew ten random pictures, it would still suppress the presence of the audience.

But now, he has decided that he must not let it go.

Not only to suppress, but also to let them have a kind of thinking that cannot be crossed between technologies.

Even for a lifetime, don't try to catch up.

Open the encyclopedia in your head and do a search.

In the encyclopedia, the pinnacle of Chinese painting.

Top ten famous paintings handed down from generation to generation.

From the introduction of these paintings in the encyclopedia, it can be seen that these paintings are the pinnacle of Chinese painting, and he does not know the names of these authors, but only from the pictures he saw in the encyclopedia, he is fully sure that he can catch up with them. Super original.

Because he has the mysterious bonus of the encyclopedia.

This is a speechless ability, enough to allow any peak knowledge to undergo a powerful metamorphosis.

If I presented these works myself, it wouldn't shock everyone's attention.

Thinking of being in the art world and stepping on the kingdoms, Lin Fan couldn't help laughing.

Tian Shengun, "What's wrong with you, why are you suddenly laughing so obscenely?"

Wu Youlan also turned her head. Although she didn't speak, the meaning she expressed was the same as that of Tian Shengun.

Lin Fan smiled, "What's wretched, I'm confident, okay? Have you read the news on the Internet? I'm going to participate in the International Art Exhibition. When I think of my works and stepping on the whole world, I laugh."

Tian Shenstick touched Lin Fan's forehead, doubting: "I don't have a fever, why are you starting to think wildly? I, Tian, ​​admit that you are very powerful, but don't be too arrogant. You have to know that there are people outside of you. There is a sky beyond the sky..."

Lin Fan clapped the hand of Kaitian Shenzhu, "Don't underestimate me, you will know how good I am when that day comes."

Tian Shengun looked at Lin Fan with the look that you are right in everything, then nodded frantically, "Yes, yes, you are right in everything."

Wu Youlan came to Lin Fan's side, "I believe Brother Lin can do it."

Tian Shengun sighed silently, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, love is indeed blind, I deeply understand it."

Lin Fan stroked Wu Youlan's head as if he were petting a kitten, "Youlan, brother Lin, I just like your behavior of blindly trusting me. When I win this time, I will draw a picture for you myself. "

Upon hearing this, Wu Youlan smiled, and took Lin Fan's arm, "Brother Lin, don't lie to me, I really trust you."

Lin Fan, "Can you believe me, Brother Lin?"

Wu Youlan let out an 'hmm', feeling elated, feeling an indescribable joy.

ps: In today's class, I learned too many tricks of pretending. The bosses in class are too capable of pretending. I almost couldn't help it, revealing my true ability. But I hold back.