Chapter 675 Shocking All

From early morning to noon.

Everyone has become numb.

Zheng Zhongshan began to worry, "Old Tao, I'm a little worried about Lao Lin. He hasn't rested for a long time. Can this last?"

Tao Shigang was also worried about this, "I don't know, but even so, what can we do, do we have to go in, but what if..."

Zheng Zhongshan, "I know this. Lao Lin has been painting for so long now, which is enough to show that the difficulty of this painting is definitely not comparable to those of the previous works. But if something happens to Lao Lin because of this, I will It's uneasy."

Tao Shigang was silent for a moment, "Don't wait any longer. If it's still not ready, let Lao Lin stop painting. Works are secondary, and talent is the most important thing."

Old Zheng nodded, "Well, that's the only way."

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Fan still didn't stop, and he didn't drink a sip of water for such a long time, how could he survive.

"I'll go in." Lao Zheng didn't think so much anymore, he couldn't let Lao Lin continue to paint, but don't let anything happen in the end.

After all, there have been such situations in history. When the painting was completed, it died suddenly. According to the saying, it means that all the energy and energy were put into the painting. At the moment when the work was completed, the body relaxed. , a complete collapse.

creak!

The door was gently pushed open, and Lao Zheng acted lightly, not daring to disturb Lao Lin.

But as soon as the front foot stepped in, Lao Zheng stopped moving.

"Old Zheng, don't disturb me, I'm fine." After Lin Fan spoke, he didn't say another word, but stared at the scroll with all his attention.

Zheng Zhongshan stood there hesitating for a long time, finally withdrew his foot, closed the door again, shook his head and looked at the crowd, "Old Lin doesn't allow anyone to disturb him."

"This..." Tao Shigang was in a dilemma.

"Go, call an ambulance, wait until Lao Lin's painting is finished, and make sure that Lao Lin is safe." Zheng Zhongshan ordered.

"En." Tao Shigang nodded, and then hurried to handle it.

those association members,

It was like seeing a ghost, they never thought that such a person existed in this world.

If it was expected before, it is now frightening.

How can I bear this kind of long-term painting?

At this moment, a member leaned into Jung Jung-san's ear.

"President, there are leaders visiting the association today, what do you think we should do?"

Zheng Zhongshan didn't have time to pay attention to these, he waved his hand directly, "Tell them to go back quickly, the association will not accept any visits until the old forest is over."

If someone else said these words, it would definitely not work, but he knew who the president was, so he didn't say anything, and went directly to inform the other party to leave.

Association door.

Several black government limousines were parked there.

The leader sat in the car and looked at the gate of the association, expressing curiosity, not knowing what happened, why the gate of the Chinese Painting Association was closed, it was not like this before.

One of the leaders said with a smile: "Chinese painting is the quintessence of our country. Although this visit is not an important thing, we can meet that old leader."

"Yeah, it would be great if I could get the pen and ink of that old leader, hang it at home, and treasure it."

But before these people spoke for a long time, a member of the association came directly.

"Leaders, I'm sorry, our president has something to do. The association doesn't accept any visits. At the same time, let me tell you that we can't visit today."

These few leaders are not insignificant, and they were directly rejected outside the door. I am afraid that only Mr. Zheng dared to do this.

When these leaders heard this, they were stunned for a moment, as if they didn't realize it. If someone else said such a thing, they would have been angry a long time ago, but it was Mr. Zheng who said this, so they naturally didn't dare to resist.

"What's wrong with Mr. Zheng? Did something happen?" The leader was still a little unwilling to give up, and wanted to ask what happened. If there was anything, he was willing to help.

"The number one master of our association is painting. President Zheng has no time to receive you, and he doesn't want anyone to disturb you," said the member.

The leader was overjoyed when he heard that, "Comrade, if this is the case, why don't you let us in. We are also very interested in Chinese painting, so we can take a look at it."

If it was painted by ordinary people, it would be no problem, but now it is master Lin's painting, the situation is not trivial, if these people are put in, the president will blame him, he will be out of luck, and then directly refused.

"Leaders, I'm sorry, the president has spoken, and no one outside the association is allowed to enter today." The members of the association said very seriously.

The leader was a little dumbfounded, what's wrong? Can't you just go in and have a look?

However, there was nothing he could do.

....

In front of the studio.

Zheng Zhengshan swallowed, everyone was waiting, this was the first time they felt so solemn.

The ambulance has arrived.

Doctors and nurses are waiting. This is the Chinese Painting Association. Although they don't know what's going on, they stay there obediently.

inside the house.

Lin Fan was still concentrating on painting, not daring to be careless.

According to the introduction of the encyclopedia, it took one year to paint "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival", and now I have to surpass the encyclopedia samples in a very short time. The energy required for this is terrifying.

If he hadn't possessed the classification of martial arts knowledge, he wouldn't have been able to survive until now, and he might have fainted already.

Another night.

Everyone couldn't hold it anymore.

They have reached the limit, one day and one night is easy to say, but two days and two nights have already made people collapse.

morning of the third day.

creak!

Lin Fan was a little tired. When he saw all the people outside sitting on the ground and falling asleep, he couldn't help smiling. He was very hungry now and needed to eat.

He didn't wake them up, and left here directly.

But when he saw the ambulance, he smiled. What is this for? Could it be that he was afraid that he would die suddenly?

I do not know how long it has been.

Some people woke up faintly. They thought, Master Lin was still painting.

But when they saw that there was no one inside, they panicked.

"Master Lin is gone."

"President, President, Master Lin is gone."

When Zheng Zhongshan and the others woke up and found that Lin Fan had disappeared, they panicked for a while.

"Don't worry, Lao Lin must have finished painting and left. Why are we all asleep?"

"Too tired, I can't hold it anymore."

"Old Lin must have gone to rest, so I won't contact you for now, let's go in and have a look."

At this moment, everyone breathed heavily and entered the studio with heavy steps.

That painting lay there quietly, but for everyone, it was full of infinite attraction.

Everyone wants to know what this painting is like, and what a shocking work it is.

Zheng Zhongshan couldn't wait any longer. When his eyes came into contact with the scroll, his pupils shrank sharply and his breathing began to rush.

"This this……."

Suddenly, Zheng Zhongshan covered his heart with one hand, feeling his heart beating very fast.

At a glance, there is only one feeling.

shock!

But when you look carefully, you will find that the content shown in this painting is extremely rich and unimaginable.

This is a masterpiece!

national treasure!

Priceless!

This is an impossible painting.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation.

"No, Lao Wang is too excited, he has a heart attack, where is the doctor?"

In an instant, their endurance had improved a lot during this period of time, but when they saw the painting in front of them, they knew that they had thought too much.

This astonishing work completely killed everything in seconds.

Can be called:

God painting!

The best ever!

The ambulance that was originally called for Master Lin was originally called for them.

For doctors and nurses, a heart attack that can be seen by looking at a painting is too fake.

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