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Chapter 194 Unbelievable

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    At this moment, Wang Wenwen suddenly looked at Lu Dingnan, and said, "Old Lu, tell me, do you have the authentic painting of "Luo Shen Fu Tu" in your Palace Museum, and this painting is the authentic painting of Gu Kaizhi?"

    When Lu Dingnan heard the words, he rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said, "If there is an authentic work, it would have been exhibited long ago. A few days ago, I couldn't sleep at night with a headache?"

    "Then what's the matter with this painting? It's even better than the previous Song copy. If the previous Song copy only showed 30% of Gu Kaizhi's characteristics, then this painting at least shows more than 90%. How do you do it?"  It's incredible that you can do it." Wang Wenwen said in an exclamation tone.

    "The reason is very simple, as long as there is a master of traditional Chinese painting." Lu Dingnan said with a smile.

    "Chinese painting Grandmaster!" The two of them stood there with horrified faces, as if they had re-immobilized their bodies when they heard the words.

    After a while, they woke up.

    Gu Huaishan said in an excited tone: "Old Lu, you didn't lie to me, we Huaxia really have a master of traditional Chinese painting?"

    In fact, I don't blame them for being excited. For the domestic calligraphy and painting circles, the master has a special meaning.

    If there is a master sitting in the town, then when their calligraphy and painting circles communicate with foreign countries, they will be full of confidence.

    More importantly, those painters whose traditional Chinese painting skills have reached the bottleneck can see their own way forward.

    Lu Dingnan said with a smile: "Of course it's true. If it wasn't for the master of traditional Chinese painting, how could we have completed the painting work of this masterpiece handed down from generation to generation in just 24 hours?"

    "Old Lu, do we have a good relationship?"

    Suddenly, Gu Huaishan grabbed Lu Dingnan's arm, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

    Seeing his old friend like this, Lu Dingnan shook his arms and said: "If you have something to say, don't talk about it."

    Gu Huaishan asked: "Old Lu, can you let us meet with that master of Chinese painting, we want to ask him some questions face to face."

    Lu Dingnan laughed and said: "He is a master of traditional Chinese painting. You are copying. They are not in the same system at all. Is it necessary to meet?"

    "Of course it's necessary. Whether it's copying or traditional Chinese painting, it's all painting, isn't it? By analogy, there may be new inspiration. Lao Lu, since we have known each other for so many years, we can't help you.  Help the old brother?" Gu Huaishan said emotionally.

    Hearing this, Lu Dingnan smiled and said: "Okay, I promise you. But that gentleman has been painting for 24 hours in order to complete this painting, and now he has gone to rest. When he rests,  I will arrange for you to meet again."

    Hiss!

    Hearing that Lin Cheng had been drawing for twenty-four hours without sleep, both Gu Huaishan and Wang Wenwen couldn't help gasping.

    It's no wonder that someone can become a master. This kind of physical strength and perseverance are rare.

    The two of them got what they wanted, so they ignored Lu Dingnan any more. Instead, like those painters, they went to appreciate the "Luo Shen Fu Tu" that Lin Cheng had just completed.

    Seeing the two leave, Lu Dingnan shook his head helplessly, and thought to himself: These two old men.

    At this moment, he noticed two doctors coming out of another room. He hurried over and asked, "How is Mr. Lin's health?"

    One of the doctors said with a smile: "Mr. Lin is in good health, but he is a little tired. Eat something and rest for a while and you will be fine."

    "That's great." Lu Dingnan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    After an unknown amount of time, Lin Cheng opened his eyes.

    The first thing he saw was the white and monotonous ceiling, and he was lying on the bed at this time.

    When he sat up from the bed, his body suddenly felt tired.

    Lin Cheng suddenly showed a wry smile.

    He now finds out that the work of painting is even more tiring than delivering food all day long.

    ?After all, delivering food is just exhausting the body, but painting is exhausting, and it is also a test for the body.

    This means that Lin Cheng's physical fitness is much better than before. Otherwise, let alone painting continuously for 24 hours, I am afraid he would not be able to last for 12 hours.

    However, this is not without benefits.  At least he has a deeper understanding of Chinese painting.

    Generally speaking, at the level of a master of traditional Chinese painting, it is almost impossible for Lin Cheng to improve his painting skills again.  But this time, his painting skills have improved again, althoughThe price paid was not small, but Lin Cheng was still very satisfied.

    Suddenly, his stomach made two strange noises, and a sense of hunger welled up in his heart.

    He quickly got up, put on a piece of clothing, and walked out of the room slowly.

    Seeing Lin Cheng appearing, everyone quickly surrounded him, with undisguised admiration and excitement on their faces.

    "Mr. Lin, you have worked hard this time."

    "Mr. Lin, are you all right?"

    "Mr. Lin, hello."

    "Mr. Lin, my name is Huang Chen, and I am the principal of the Southwest Academy of Fine Arts. If you come to Anxi when you have time, you must contact me."

    "Mr. Lin, my name is"

    Feeling the enthusiasm of these people around him, Lin Cheng suddenly felt a little confused.

    Can anyone tell him what's going on?

    "Okay, Mr. Lin hasn't recovered yet, for the sake of his health, let's leave!" Suddenly, Lu Dingnan, who was standing outside the crowd, said.

    After hearing this, everyone reluctantly said goodbye to Lin Cheng, but before leaving, they still handed over their business cards to Lin Cheng.

    Looking at the stack of business cards in his hand that could almost be used to play poker, Lin Cheng felt dumbfounded.

    When did you become so popular?

    At this time, Lu Dingnan came over and said gratefully: "Mr. Lin, thank you so much this time, otherwise, this matter may really not be able to end."

    Lin Cheng waved his hand and said, "After all, this is a matter of national honor. Since I can help, it is my duty."

    Lu Dingnan nodded in satisfaction, and said, "It would be great if there were more people in China who have your thoughts."

    Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment, but finally said: "Mr. Lin, you made great achievements immediately in this matter. We should have let everyone know about your deeds, but you also know that this matter  It must not be leaked out, so I am really sorry, we can only wrong you."

    Hearing this, Lin Cheng just smiled lightly and said, "If I like honor, believe it or not, I would already be famous all over the world. In fact, it's pretty good."

    Seeing what Lin Cheng said, this also made Lu Dingnan's opinion of Lin Cheng higher and higher.

    Perhaps only this kind of person who is indifferent to fame and fortune is qualified to become a master of Chinese painting.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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