"Stinky bird, be honest with me, if you dare to mess around next time, Lao Tzu will lock you up. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Although Lin Haven is a very protective bird in front of Mr. Dong, this kind of thing is not like words.

He's not really straight.

"Did you hear that?"

Xiao Huang can't speak human words, bouncing in the car, and is in a good mood.

I painted Lu Dong in the company for a long time, and in the afternoon, Jiang Tao called and asked him to get the painting.

A large painting of ten square feet is spread out on the large solid wood table in Jiang Tao's study, hanging at both ends, and it is uneven. Lin Haven admired it, the painting is a mountain peak, a waterfall is narrow and wide hanging down from above, accumulating in the pool below, there are more than three or two wild birds in the pool, swimming quietly, flapping the water with wings, in short, vivid. In the gentle part of the mountains, there are pine forests and maple trees, and with a little green ink dotted on the pine needles, the maple leaves are naturally deep and light orange-red. On the top of a half-high mountain peak in the farthest distance, there is also half an ancient temple and a bronze bell.

Good drawing!

Jiang Tao has put a lot of thought into it.

"Jiang Yuan, it's too much effort for you. Lin Havent was happy, and the matter was neat: "My brother-in-law must be very satisfied." ”

Jiang Tao smiled, waved his hand, and was about to speak, but he heard Lin Haiwen say.

"I'm embarrassed not to take it out," Lin Haven was carrying a cardboard box when he entered the door, Jiang Tao didn't know what it was, now listening, if he was not satisfied, he wouldn't open it?

Lin Haven here is an oil painting, not particularly large, painting a winged Dapeng, with the red sun behind it, the blue water below, and the intersection is the purple qi coming from the east. Jiang Tao understood the meaning at a glance, Dapeng spreads its wings means great ambitions, red, green and purple, in the jargon of jade, it is called Fu Lu Shou.

This painting is naturally to congratulate him on his promotion, and also wish him a happy life in addition to being a good man, that is, being promoted to a knighthood.

Enough of the mind.

"Oh, I earned it. ”

Jiang Tao's paintings are quite a few outside, although the "Landscape of the Ancient Temple in the Layers of Forests" in front of him is very top-notch in terms of both the format and the painting, but the value cannot be compared with Lin Haiwen's oil paintings.

Lin Haven knew that he was laughing, this is his own return, and it has nothing to do with value.

The two of them got a lot closer to each other after such a deal, Jiang Tao must keep him for dinner, and invited the sculptor teacher Zhan Kang from last time again. Teacher Zhan was very interesting, when he heard that there was good wine, he came alone, but his wife didn't come this time.

"You kid, you pit Xiao Tian once last time. As soon as Zhan Kang entered, he pointed at him and smiled. Tian Zonghua is in his mouth, naturally Xiao Tian.

"How do you know?"

"Who else doesn't know, Oda said the world. ”

"It's so immoral," Lin Haiwen sighed: "Teacher Zhan, Jiang Yuan, you say this Teacher Tian, isn't this bad for my reputation? Obviously, that aunt was looking for Teacher CAFA that day, I was affected by him, so I was recognized, otherwise I went in and out alone, and no one recognized me, didn't I? Although I am a soft-spoken person and have no qualifications, I am usually cautious and act with my tail between my legs, but I didn't expect that I still can't hide from these rights and wrongs, alas. ”

These words stunned Jiang Tao and Zhan Kang.

Be cautious? with his tail between his legs?

What kind of international joke, the Americans don't agree, the French don't agree, the Dutch mean parrot, won't agree either.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of Lin Haven, it's worth a toast. Teacher Zhan Kang was very teasing, reacted, suddenly slapped the table, poured himself a cup, and poured a glass.

Jiang Tao's wife brought the food and collected the wine: "Teacher Zhan, you can't drink it, the eldest sister specially called me." ”

"It's all the same," Zhan Kang looked at Lin Haven unhappily: "You are also bullied, I am also bullied, you are a guest, and you are not even allowed to drink wine, do you say that there is a reason for hospitality?"

"Yes, it's all for your health. ”

Lin Haven doesn't stumble at all, he needs a united front when he speaks, and he doesn't need it at this time.

“...... You, you, hey, thought you were a sensible person. ”

"Aunt Lin, hurry up and accept it, Teacher Zhan has overdosed. ”

Lin Ying smiled and took the wine away, Jiang Tao didn't say a word, he himself was still controlled, cigarettes and alcohol were rationed, to say that these artists still respect their wives very much, ordinary old ladies may not be able to control the old men, but Lin Haiwen knows these, whether it is Jiang Tao, Zhan Kang, or Chang Shuo, Lu Songhua, they are still very obedient to their wives.

Zhan Kang sighed, there was still a little bit at the bottom of the cup, and he dipped his lips from time to time.

What a lover of alcohol.

When he got Jiang Tao's painting, Lin Haven went home and admired it, and the more he looked at it, the better he felt, so he spread out his pen and ink and painted a picture for his brother-in-law, and he intercepted Jiang Tao's this.

"Why is it yours, didn't you mean Teacher Jiang Tao?" The painting was sent back by the exquisite logistics, and after Liang Yu received it, he called over as soon as possible.

"What's wrong with mine? I even gave you a poem that no one else wanted. ”

He wrote Du Mu's "Mountain Travel": Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, Baiyunsheng has a home. Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February.

Poetry, calligraphy and painting are all in one, and the price of this work is really hard to say, after all, Lin Haven has never gone out with Chinese paintings, but after a while, it should be more valuable than Jiang Tao's.

"It's not this, I mean, it's—"

His own family is worthless, Liang Yu's careful thoughts, Lin Haven still doesn't know?

"That's what it is, uncle, you must know that this is created by me with deep affection for you, you can see my respect and love for you when you look at this painting, this poem, this calligraphy. Don't you think this is more meaningful than the work of outsiders? That's it, I still have something to do, you can find someone to frame it, and I'll go and see it when I get home. ”

Lin Haiwen also framed Jiang Tao and hung it in his studio.

But he didn't expect that within a month, his painting would be hung on the Internet.

At the beginning, it was a calligraphy and painting forum - Huaguo Calligraphy and Painting Network.

"I saw such a painting at a friend's house today, it was Lin Haven's, is there an expert to show it?"

"What about the picture? If it is really Lin Haiwen's painting, it will be developed, 6 million is the foundation, 10 million is not too much. ”

"As for it, maybe it's just a sketch, at most hundreds of thousands. ”

"Lin Haven's sketches are going to be hundreds of thousands? ”

Lin Haiwen is very popular in the calligraphy forum, because his paintings are too expensive and there are many fakes. The landlord's picture hasn't been uploaded yet, and there are dozens of replies below.

(To be continued.) )