Li Zhenteng's reflex arc like Zhu Bajie made Chang Shuo and Lin Haiwen look at each other, and he still had a rather innocent old face: "I'm also one of them, I'm not the same thing as you two bandit masters and apprentices, how did I become like this?

“...... Not. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chang Shuo comforted him, he felt that he had indeed kidnapped Li Zhenteng, and he was embarrassed: "Didn't you see Zhenteng, I came today, Dong Wenchang and Geng Qi won't talk about it, there are a lot of friends in Haiwen in CAFA, it is he Dong Wenchang who came today, Tongcheng Academy of Fine Arts and Haiwen are even more feuding, they all know it, and they are estimated to be prepared today, so as not to have any big impact, especially in the field of colleges." ”

"They...... Are you really prepared?"

Li Zhenteng didn't believe it.

Can they be prepared, here, they will be severely reprimanded by Lin Haven in a circle? Li Zhenteng is not the target of reprimand, he feels that his face is red and hot, not to mention Geng Qi, Ji Zhongde and others, who were completely scolded by Lin Haven as a grandson.

These people are all art masters who are equal to him Li Zhenteng, or even better than him, and it is estimated that they have not been trained like this for twenty or thirty years. When they were learning art, in the seventies of the last century, there was still a master-apprentice style, and they were scolded by the teacher, which was nothing. But today, when they have achieved fame, they were scolded by a young man who was thirty years younger than them and scolded him silently. This is an experience that they could have imagined before they came?

No way!

Li Zhenteng himself was scared just now, if Geng Qi's old face was not wanted, and he was dizzy again, and he had to take his old bones to fight with Lin Haiwen, what would he do? Lin Haven is said to have kung fu, and he may not be able to stop him by adding one, he thought, then it is estimated that he can only ask Changshuo.

Anyway, Lin Haven also has a reputation for respecting teachers.

Chang Shuo was asked by him, and he also felt that this was a bit "difficult for strong people", it was estimated that they were not prepared to this point, he turned his head and glared at Lin Haven: "Oh, it's all this guy, impassioned, and his ideals are too much." Have you ever thought that these people are not cats and dogs, if they jointly send a letter to the cultural mouth of Zhonghe Province, they may not really be willing to support you. When your job is gone, and they get the rules back, won't you be a joke?"

"It's gone, it's gone, I'm still too busy. As for laughing at me?" Lin Haven pouted: "Then they have to have the guts, I don't have to be able to say those things in this box, I can say it all over the world, at home and abroad, inside and outside the art circle...... Besides, when they are all dead, I will still be alive, and when the time comes, I will put a notice on their coffin board one by one: there is an old bastard sleeping here. ”

Chang Shuo: "......"

Li Zhenteng: "......"

Dong Yunhai, who had just arrived at the door: "......"

Dong Yunhai had just received an urgent report from the waiter, saying that a number of people had left with very, very ugly faces, "There was an old man with a squinting face, who looked at me several times when he went in, and when he came out, he was as angry as if he didn't have me."

Suddenly, Dong Yunhai felt that the problem was not small, and hurried back, or let him catch up and send these people away, but he also dared to test something, so he returned to the Lanting Pavilion at this time, wanting to see what was going on, but before he entered the door, he heard Lin Haiwen want to put a notice on the coffin board.

It's so bad, this little Wang Ba cake, the bad ones are all pus.

"Yo, Boss Dong?" Lin Haven hissed, thinking of the 100 points of wicked people who had come inexplicably just now, and suddenly his eyes rolled, looking at several Chinese paintings in Lanting, which are about all elegant works such as Meilan Zhuju: "I have something to tell you." ”

"Ahh ”

"It's this painting," Lin Haiwen stretched out his hand and pointed, there was a picture of an orchid hanging there, with a few strange stones, quite a sense of steepness and solitude, the painter was none other than the one who had just left - Dong Wenchang of CAFA. Dong Wenchang is an oil painter, but he also studies Chinese painting, which is not uncommon in China. The main reason is that as soon as this person is famous, soaking and peeing is fragrant, and a few strokes of Chinese painting can also be popular for painting oil painting naturally, and those who paint Chinese painting can learn five or six points of oil painting, and they can also advertise a "double unique".

Dong Wenchang is not only that, he has worked in CAFA all his life, and he has worshipped the masters of CAFA in oil painting and Chinese painting, so he is a real cross-border master. In Chinese painting, he is particularly unique, which is the orchid picture. There are 2 or 30,000 yuan per square foot in the market.

The one hanging in the Lanting is a sketch, not big, with a lot of white space, it should be 5 or 60,000 yuan.

"How did you get this painting?"

Dong Yunhai was stunned, this painting is relatively cheap, of course the people below went to purchase it. This kind of sketch of the master is hundreds of thousands, and at the level of Dong Wenchang, it is only tens of thousands of yuan, and it is not in Dong Yunhai's eyes. Most of the boxes they live in are decorated with some calligraphy and paintings, ceramics and the like - if it weren't for the Ling porcelain fired by Lin Haiwen, Dong Yunhai really wanted to buy a few pieces to put away. But this job is usually bought by the purchasing department, and it is also bought by people he trusts.

"Mr. Lin, what do you mean?"

Lin Haiwen took his face into his eyes and smiled lightly: "Teacher Dong Wenchang said just now, this painting was not painted by him, I have been thinking about it for a long time, whether we have another painter named Dong Wenchang, I don't think about it." So this is a reminder to you, this orchid pavilion comes and goes, it is not an ordinary layman, maybe there is something that can be seen, after all, it is a fake, you look at this orchid, the leaves are dull and not smart enough, what about the stone, the artificiality is not natural enough, and it is not a good thing at first glance. It's just put like this, it's a bit embarrassing for Wanshiju.

Before I came, I told people that this Wanshiju was a first-class place in the capital, and you gave me such a basket...... Tsk, Boss Dong, your family has a big business, just tens of thousands of dollars, why bother to search so hard and make small moves. ”

Dong Yunhai didn't know whether Lin Haiwen was talking about human words or nonsense, but when he looked at the painting, he also began to feel a little uncomfortable - a hint in his heart was always reflected in his eyes quickly. He smiled a few words, and refused to admit it: "How come, we are all purchased through regular channels." ”

"Yo, is it really fake? Then this is serious," Lin Haiwen's eyes widened: "This shows that Dong Wenchang is making trouble for him by selling him paintings! This is worth it, this is a crime, I don't know how many people have been deceived, no, I have to call Mr. Dong." ”

Lin Haven took out his mobile phone as he spoke, and started dialing without stumbling at all.