Chapter 673: Tomorrow Is the Last Picture

Time passed by every minute and every second.

No matter how long they wait, they will not leave, but this time the creation speed is very fast, not as long as yesterday.

Throw the pen and leave.

Lin Fan, "You take your time, I will withdraw first."

The crowd didn't say much, they watched Lin Fan leave, and then swarmed in.

Then they leaned over hungrily, and they wanted to appreciate the second work.

When they saw the work, everyone was shocked. Of course, the shock was far less shocking than yesterday, but it also made everyone feel uneasy.

"Good painting."

"Peerless."

"Compared to yesterday's "Luo Shen Fu Tu", although the layout is not large, it is still a top-notch work."

Zheng Zhongshan stared at it intently, as if lost in thought, "Look carefully, do you find that this painting is the same as yesterday's one, expressing history?"

Hearing the president's words, everyone reacted.

Tao Shigang exclaimed, "This seems to be the scene where King Tupan sent envoys to meet Tang Taizong, which is recorded in the historical records."

"Yes, that's right. I didn't expect Master Lin to draw this scene. This... is unprecedented."

"Although the banner is not big, but you look at the characters in it, the clothes, expressions, and other detailed paintings are the pinnacle."

"This is another masterpiece handed down from generation to generation..."

Everyone was shocked. Although there was a gap with the "Luo Shen Fu Tu", compared with other works, this work was already at the pinnacle, and the characters in it were very vivid. There is no way to draw such a picture.

Perhaps in the whole world, only Master Lin can draw it.

Zheng Zhongshan's heart trembled, he had already thought of the scene that happened on the day of the International Art Exhibition, and even looked forward to it, that day would come soon.

"Contact the insurance company and ask them to send someone over. These paintings must be protected at the highest level, and there must be no problems with them, even at all.

" Zheng Zhongshan said.

Everyone nodded and agreed with the president's words. No matter how much it costs to protect these paintings, they are already worth it. There must be no problems with these paintings.

third day.

In the Chinese Painting Association, everyone is still waiting, everyone's face is full of shock, and some people feel like they are dreaming now.

The publication of "Picture of Ladies in the Tang Palace" once again amazed everyone. After seeing the previous two paintings, their tolerance has become higher, and they will not show such exaggerated expressions.

But Lin Fan's shot must be a high-quality one.

Every painting is a pinnacle work that no one dares to imagine. Compared with these paintings, the paintings that are now circulating in the society are like shit, and there is no possibility of even comparing them.

What shocked everyone even more was that each of Master Lin's paintings is a huge feature film, and the smallest ones that have been released are over two meters in size.

fourth day.

"Five Bulls" was born.

fifth day.

"Han Xizai's Night Banquet" was published, and this painting is more than three meters long. To everyone, Master Lin's energy has recovered, and he continued to work on the long painting.

Moreover, this painting also depicts historical figures, which is of great historical value.

Although they are all masters of Chinese painting, it is impossible that they are not familiar with history, because sometimes they also paint some historical paintings, but there is absolutely no such huge feature film.

Everyone is looking forward to what kind of paintings Master Lin will create in the future, and they are very looking forward to it.

The smile on Zheng Zhongshan's face every day is like a blooming flower. Others can tell that the old man is very happy when they see it.

sixth day.

Everyone waiting outside the door was excited.

"It's going to be a huge feature film again. Today's one is bigger than the previous one."

"Can you stop us from being so shocked, my heart can't stand it these days."

"I don't know what kind of paintings I will create today, and my heart is starting to surge."

"Did you take the Jiuxin Pill? I'm afraid my heart can't take it."

"Bring it, bring it."

....

Lin Fan held the pen, thinking slightly in his heart, what should he draw today?

Finally, choose and choose, then let’s choose "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains".

No matter who you are, if you want to paint a huge feature film, the time required is not a day or two, and some may even be a month or half a year later, but for Lin Fan, this time is too long. And with my own energy and speed, it doesn't take so long at all.

After writing, it is crazy speed.

It can be described as drag racing.

Not only has to be fast, but the quality has to be at its peak.

The mysterious bonus power of the encyclopedia can be said to have exploded everything.

As usual, everyone waited outside for a long time.

The moment they put down their pens, all the people outside were leaning against the window. They knew that Master Lin must have finished the painting, and their curiosity exploded in their hearts.

What kind of masterpiece will it be.

At this moment, everyone couldn't bear the curiosity in their hearts, and they wanted to go there immediately to see what kind of work it was.

go out, leave.

The masters of the Chinese Painting Association quickly ran in.

But when everyone saw this painting, everyone was shocked.

"This……."

"Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains, what does this mean?"

"This is a description of the scenery. Look at these mountains, they are magnificent and spectacular..."

"It's another pinnacle work. Is Master Lin a man or a god? How can a man do this?"

"I suddenly realized that my entire generation probably lived on dogs. Fortunately, Master Lin is a member of our association, which gave us a little bit of comfort, otherwise we would have been beaten to death."

....

the seventh day.

When "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" was published, everyone in the Chinese Painting Association opened their mouths.

The strongest painting in history appeared, nearly 12 meters long, colorful and eye-catching.

"It's showing up, it's finally showing up, it's amazing."

"Such a long and huge novel, what kind of power is supporting Master Lin?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that someone could create this painting in such a short period of time."

"Nature and people coexist, and everything shown in the painting is really exciting, but is there still such a place now?"

"I don't know, but it's a treat."

"I want to worship Master Lin as my teacher, but I don't know if Master Lin will take a fancy to me."

"Aren't you talking nonsense, you must not like it."

....

But at this moment, Zheng Zhongshan and the others stood there stupidly. In the past few days, their hearts have been being challenged.

The impact on the vision and the impact on the painting skills can no longer be described with ordinary words.

Lin Fan was about to leave. He needed a good rest. The last painting was also the most difficult and time-consuming painting. Even for him now, the time it would take would not be too short.

"Old Zheng, tomorrow is the last painting, I think I will give you a surprise." After saying this, he left.

And Zheng Zhongshan didn't seem to react, "What? Lao Lin, what did you say?"

But at this time, Lin Fan had already left.