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? Inside the house.
Mr. Zhou¡¯s face was extremely ugly.
¡°If it was just Li Chunchi, he really didn¡¯t care much.
But there are too many people coming now!
With so many people putting pressure on him, he really couldn't handle it.
He had no choice but to take out the "Returning to Thoughts on a Donkey" that he had just put away with a look of constipation on his face.
A group of big guys from the Chinese painting circle crowded over, with fanatical looks on their faces.
"Wonderful! Wonderful!"
"This method? This method?"
"Rare! Too rare!"
The bosses were all fascinated by the paintings as they admired them.
Mr. Zhou felt as if he had eaten a fly, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
On one side, he stared at the painting closely, fearing that someone would snatch it away from him, and on the other side, he began to make calculations.
It seemed like that guy Li Ke opened the door just now, right?
Why do you think he is so blind?
Why did he let so many people in?
besides!
How do these people in the room know about Zhang Chen¡¯s painting?
oh!
It was Li Ke and the others who sent it!
snort!
Wait and see!
Let¡¯s see how he deals with these blind little guys like Li Ke in the future!
Li Ke, who was picking up the window outside the door, didn't know that not long ago he thought he had escaped, but now he was worried about Mr. Zhou.
? Inside the house.
A group of big guys were staring at the painting without blinking. Zhang Chen was very anxious.
He is still worried about ink painting, how can he have time to waste with these people!
"Mr. Zhou, why don't you quickly introduce me to your friends who paint ink paintings? I'm very anxious here."
He bit the bullet and asked Mr. Zhou.
Hearing this, a group of big guys were all stunned.
A friend who paints ink paintings?
Aren¡¯t they right here?
What else can you introduce?
One of them snorted and said, "Who are you, kid? You don't understand any rules!"
Mr. Zhou chuckled and said calmly: "He is Zhang Chen."
"Zhang Chen?"
The man was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know him."
Mr. Zhou then added: "The author of this painting."
"What?"
The person who just spoke was stunned.
He had only seen a photo of this painting before and did not know who painted it.
When he first saw Li Chunchi standing here, he thought this was what Li Chunchi had just painted.
But now?
Mr. Zhou told him that this painting was painted by Zhang Chen, a young boy?
"Isn't it?"
The man was stunned and said, "Can he draw such a painting?"
Hearing this, Zhang Chen suddenly became excited and choked: "Who are you? Why do you say I can't draw it?"
The man was stunned again and asked: "You don't know me?"
Zhang Chen shook his head, "I don't know you, are you awesome?"
The man opened his mouth, suddenly feeling the urge to curse.
He is a leading figure in the Chinese painting circle. How many years has no one spoken to him like this?
But before he could get angry, Li Chunchi said: "Isn't it normal that he doesn't know you? He doesn't even know me!"
Li Chunchi now understands that the reason why Zhang Chen just refused to let go must be because he doesn¡¯t know him!
Um!
Congratulations on his correct answer!
"ah?"
The man just blinked. Although he felt that he was very awesome, compared with Li Chunchi, he was still far behind.
But even so, they still find it unbelievable.
This painting "Returning to Thoughts on a Donkey" is a masterpiece among the best, both in terms of technique and artistic conception!
How could this be drawn by a young boy?
"You said you painted this painting, how do you prove it?"
The man just thought about it and continued to ask.
Zhang Chen rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Who are you? Are you very powerful?"
The man suddenly snorted?I'm almost mad.
At any rate, Mr. Zhou saw this and hurriedly introduced: "His name is Chen Jian, and he is one of the vice presidents of the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Painting Academy."
"associate dean?"
Zhang Chen¡¯s eyes were bright at first, but they soon darkened.
He thought that the vice president, like some universities in previous lives, was just an administrative position and did not represent how powerful the profession was.
Mr. Zhou knew his thoughts very well and continued to add: "If you can convince him, there will be absolutely no problem with the paintings you want."
"real?"
Zhang Chen¡¯s eyes lit up again.
"real!"
Mr. Zhou nodded and affirmed.
Zhang Chen immediately said: "You just said how can I prove it? Isn't this simple? My signature and fingerprints are on it!"
It was only then that the big guys discovered that there was no seal where the payment was made, only a fingerprint.
"It's actually a handprint? This is so rare!"
"This is more precious than a seal!"
"What a pity! What a pity!"
They were talking and looking at Zhang Chen's signature.
"It's a pity that Zhang Chen used Kuangcao. They spent a long time but didn't recognize what those two words were.
"These two characters are too difficult to recognize, and a signature doesn't mean anything."
Chen Jian snorted and said with a hint of questioning.
Zhang Chen frowned and asked, "Then how do you prove it?"
Chen Jian rolled his eyes and said, "Unless you draw another painting of the same quality!"
Hearing this, all the big guys looked down on Chen Jian a little at first.
But next second!
They all cast admiring glances at Chen Jian!
It¡¯s true that I¡¯m from an administrative background!
This ability to adapt to changing circumstances is awesome!
Currently, Zhang Chen¡¯s only work is this one, "Returning to Thoughts on a Donkey", and he has already given it to Mr. Zhou.
so!
If they want Zhang Chen¡¯s work, they can only ask Zhang Chen to paint another one!
As for who can grab this painting then, it all depends on their ability.
Zhang Chen frowned and hummed: "You said you wanted me to draw, so you just let me draw?"
Chen Jian thought for a while and said, "Didn't you just say that you need some ink painting? As long as you can draw it, we will cover it all!"
He was clever and didn¡¯t say he took care of it.
Although he didn¡¯t know that this painting was painted by Zhang Chen at first, he heard that Zhang Chen needed a lot of ink paintings this time.
By himself, he would definitely be too busy.
"Yes! We have it all covered!"
The other big guys didn¡¯t think much and started shouting.
But Zhang Chen frowned. After what happened with Li Ke and the others, he instinctively doubted the painting skills of these people.
Thinking of this, he took out the painting painted by Li Ke and asked: "Is your painting as high as this one?"
The big guys¡¯ noses suddenly became angry.
"What kind of garbage is this? Take it away quickly!"
"Take it, take it! Don't let this garbage pollute our eyes!"
Li Ke outside the door burst into tears.
He feels that he has made great progress during this period!
Zhang Chen looked at Chen Jian and the others in confusion, and then at Mr. Zhou.
Mr. Zhou nodded and said, "Don't worry, if they can't draw the painting you want, then no one in the world can."
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But the next second!
Mr. Zhou suddenly changed the subject and said, "Well, except for yourself."
"Fuck!"
"Damn it! His surname is Zhou!"
The bosses were furious. Does Zhou think their level is not as good as Zhang Chen?
Zhang Chen finally believed Mr. Zhou¡¯s words this time. He walked to the table and started painting again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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