Chapter 0670 Life, Please Don't Slap Me
In this year's Youth Art Competition, Lin Haiwen came as a judge of the oil painting group - the leader of this year's oil painting group is actually Chang Shuo, which is also terrible, and the people in the Artists Association are a little changed. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ Although the current Chairman Liu is not a fan of Western painting, it seems that he prefers to draw a line with the former chairman Fu Yuan, and the two are not particularly friendly. He proposed Chang Shuo to be the head of the jury of the oil painting group of this year's Youth Art Competition, which is almost the most straightforward statement.
After all, during Fu Yuan's five-year tenure, Chang Shuo was almost insulated from various official exhibitions and competitions in China, except for foreign-related art exhibitions such as the 45th anniversary of the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and France, which Fu Yuan could not reach. What kind of domestic Beijing Biennale, Haicheng Art Annual Exhibition, Artists Association Annual Exhibition, National Art Exhibition, Chang Shuo basically has no chance.
As soon as Chairman Liu came up, he put Chang Shuo on the Youth Art Competition, which can be said to be obvious.
It's a change of dynasty, everyone!
The Qing Dynasty is dead!
Wake up!
From Chang Shuo's point of view, of course, this is an opportunity, the rise of Lin Haven has allowed their style to gradually recover its decline in China, but it is definitely a bit of a void to rely on one person, and it is undoubtedly a good opportunity to be the head of the jury on such an occasion as the Youth Art Competition - to Chang Shuo's status, achievements and age, preaching and receiving employment is a more important thing.
So he not only agreed to come down by himself, but also brought Lin Haven in, it can be said that the oil painting group of this year's Youth Art Competition is quite attractive.
The jury dominated by Chang Shuo's master and apprentice is also very clear - this year is a big year for classical techniques and Western painting schools.
"Why is he here?" Lin Haiwen asked Tan Qichang in a low voice, just because Cen Hechun had already come over, this whisper seemed to be heard by him.
Because of the generous and kind smile on his face, he was visibly stiffened.
Tan Qichang is the vice chairman of the Organizing Committee of the Youth Art Competition this time, which can be regarded as a promotion, a few years ago he always helped Lu Songhua do things, but this year Lu Songhua did not participate, he can be regarded as standing up in the industry, which is a very key change. So it was impossible for him to say that he was in an offensive and defensive alliance with Lin Haiwen, so he quickly glared at him and greeted Cen Hechun.
"President Cen is thisβhehehe. β
According to the normal steps, it should be introduced to the two of them, but these two people, will they fight? When it comes to fighting, Cen Hechun is obviously not big, and it is said that Lin Haven has kung fu in his hands -- Tan Qichang has a lot of ideas.
"I don't need to be introduced by Brother Tan, I'm quite familiar with Mr. Lin. Cen Hechun didn't know what to think, and his smile warmed up again: "I'm afraid that it's Mr. Lin, who doesn't seem to want to see me." β
The implication is, of course, that Lin Haven gave up the public market, and he is not happy to see the initiator of all this, that is, him.
Lin Haven told the truth, he was more mang, although he said that there was a voice coming out, but he hadn't noticed it much, so he didn't grasp Cen Hechun's inner turmoil at this time, and he didn't know where the faint sense of superiority in his words came from, and he had a little bit of "I don't know as much as you".
"President Cen, is this a lottery win?"
"Ahh
Wicked +200 from the capital Cen He Chun.
"Lao Beng Shengzhu, has you responded to the two-child policy?"
β......β
Wicked +200 from the capital Cen He Chun.
"Is that your elder leader in poor health? are you going to be promoted?" Lin Haven deliberately lowered his voice: "Congratulations, congratulations." β
Wicked +500 from the capital Cen He Chun.
No matter how good Cen Hechun's mood is, it's gone now.
"Lin Haiwen, what nonsense are you talking about, don't you feel like you're losing your identity if you're so crooked?"
Lin Haven shrugged his shoulders: "No, I just think you're in a good mood today, I don't really understand, it stands to reason that when you see me, why shouldn't you be in a good mood, that is the four joys of life, a long drought is nectar, and you don't farm, in that regard, it doesn't look like it's very dry." I know my hometown in another country, hehehe, and there is the night of candles in the cave room, and when the title of the gold list is titled, this has nothing to do with you. The rest, then there are only those who are promoted to get rich and die of their wives, and there are old men who have children. If nothing else, ......."
The wicked has +1000 value, from the capital Cen He Chun.
As expected, this old man Cen is still a big grain producer.
"Hmph, you just take advantage of your tongue, I originally said that you are a junior, and it is not incorrigible, if you know that you have done wrong, it is not that you can't be saved, but I didn't expect you to plant a heel, and you didn't know how to restrain at all, and blindly spoke badly. "Cen He Chunwen crepe, probably meaning that I was originally going to give you a way to live, but you don't know what to do, so let's die.
"Save me?" Lin Haven blinked: "Do you still have a part-time job? Is it a village doctor or an old military doctor?" But I can say okay, I don't have any problems. Teacher Tan, do you have it? Old military doctor, yes. β
What did the old military doctor treat? Tan Qichang didn't know!
"Ahem, Haven, your teacher is looking for you, you should go over first. "Let's get rid of them first.
Lin Haven didn't care: "Cheng, you came on the sixteenth day?"
"Go, go, okay?"
Cen Hechun suddenly spoke: "It's a solo touring exhibition, right? Mr. Lin doesn't know if Huan welcomes me?"
"If you like to come, you have to sell tickets anyway. Lin Haven left, leaving Cen Hechun humming and sneering like a pig.
As Seagull International released the details of the exhibition step by step, ceramics as the last part to be added, and it was also very well arranged, Cen Hechun was "forced" to appreciate all of Lin Haven's creative achievements - the more he looked at it, the more he felt congested.
That song was actually written by Lin Haven?
Lin Haven can actually sing tenor?
Oh my God, the Spring Festival Gala in eight provinces and two cities that the family thinks is particularly good-looking, was actually produced by Lin Haven?
The "National Treasure Archive" that is chased every day is made by Lin Haven's company?
My mother, "When Mother-in-law Meets Mother" is Lin Haven's script?
Is the world crazy?
At this moment, Cen Hechun really knows what the name Lin Haven means - pervasive, omnipresent, and omnipotent!
"No matter what you do, at least here in Lao Tzu, you can't get it well!!" Cen Hechun was ruthless, and then finally in the twenty-eighth year, he saw the information of the ceramic plate of the touring exhibition announced by Seagull International.
The essence of the flame, the context of the clouds!
Ten kinds of famous Chinese porcelain, across the rise and fall of the moment of rebirth!
Six kinds of peerless essences, after Ling porcelain, there will be a wonderful porcelain!
The soul of fire and earth dances together, the thousand-year-old repetition of sex and spirit, Lin Haiwen, Ling Ming, peerless, peerless, absolute master!
On February 24th, the No. 1 exhibition hall of the 9721 Art District in Beijing welcomed the driver.
The picture is a three-legged tripod made of seventeen kinds of porcelain textures, including Ling porcelain, and the dragon pattern is wrapped in a large character: "porcelain"!
"Ten, six?" Cen Hechun opened his eyes wide and pasted it on the computer screen, as if he wanted to see the number clearly.