Lin Haven looked around, and many people were shocked by the sentence "You are a grandmother", and they were all looking at it at this time, of course, they also saw the appearance of that person calling Lin Haven. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

touched his forehead, and the look in the eyes of the security personnel made Lin Haven not pretend that it had not happened.

I had to walk over.

"Hello, Mr. Lin," of course the security personnel know about Lin Haven, how famous he is. The most expensive person in this exhibition is not Lin Haven, but the most famous person must have his name among them. And after all, he is Chinese, and the French may not be able to distinguish between one Chinese and another, but it is naturally easier to separate the Chinese from the Europeans and Americans.

"Hello. ”

"These two are your friends?"

"Uh- no, no, you know, I'm pretty famous, and there are a lot of people who know me. Lin Haven shook his head resolutely.

"Well, you don't have a ticket, you are not allowed to enter it, can you tell these three Chinese tourists? They don't seem to know French, and my English is not very good, but I can speak a little Chinese. The security personnel are still a little shy, as Chinese tourists sweep all over the world, a few words of crooked nuts are nothing, but his Chinese should indeed be as he said, not so neat, otherwise if he understands the sentence "your grandma" that he was scolded just now, he probably won't have such a calm attitude.

Lin Haven's mind spun and turned, and he quickly came up with an idea.

"Oh, I don't think they're so much Chinese, they're a bit Japanese. ”

As he spoke, he also looked at the three people on the side with anxious faces, and carefully weighed them.

The conversation between the two of them was in French, and the three Chinese people couldn't understand it, and they thought that Lin Haven was helping them negotiate, and there was some expectation in their anxiety.

“…… Aren't they speaking Mandarin?"

"Yes, but not very authentic, a bit of a crooked nut accent. You know, there are more Chinese tourists outside, and there are relatively more black sheep here. Many tourists from East Asian countries are particularly bad, obviously not Chinese, but after learning a few words of Chinese, they make trouble outside, and pretend to be Chinese. Especially in Japan, South Korea, Singapore, etc., after all, in European and American countries, Asians all look similar. ”

This matter, anyway, Lin Haven is talking nonsense, whether there is this or not, he doesn't know, in the last life, some people in Wanwan said that they had done it.

The security personnel didn't disbelieve him, and looked at the servants with a bad look: "No wonder, I can speak a little Chinese, but I can't make sense of them." ”

Just your few words of "hello", "welcome to Paris" and "happy", what can you say?

"Wait," Lin Haven said to the security guard very understandingly, he was in Japanese, the standard Japanese of the Valley of the Wicked, and muttered to the Chinese people for a while, and the people looked confused.

After finishing speaking, he turned back and explained to the security brother: "I told them that if you want to see the exhibition, you need to call the organizing committee one day in advance, or get an e-ticket on the official website, otherwise you can't enter, please they can come again next time, don't affect your work, I can't break the rules additionally, although we are both Asians and are good-neighborly and friendly countries, but we can't help them Japanese tourists break the rules." ”

"Oooooo ”

"No, I've seen it pretty much too, I'll go first, goodbye. ”

Lin Haven left immediately, and the enthusiastic security brother behind him looked at him. He made a look at the Chinese people, and the Chinese people know how to read the eyes, and they didn't say a word just now, waiting for Lin Haven to "help them negotiate", and it was not good for the province to intervene indiscriminately. At this time, looking at Lin Haiwen's eyes, he naturally followed.

In the eyes of the French security, this is the Japanese who were persuaded by Lin Haven.

Oops, Lin Haven is really a good person!

Walking out of the exhibition hall, Lin Haven hadn't spoken yet, and the uncle behind him spoke first.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, are you—ah?"

Lin Dong?

"We've dealt with each other?"

"Hehe, I am from the Huaguo Academy of Painting and Calligraphy, Wang Mingjun, and I often listen to your name. ”

Lin Haiwen was really stunned, Huaguo Academy of Painting and Calligraphy is very famous: "Oh, Mr. Wang is still a peer?"

Are your peers still so ignorant of the rules?

Wang Mingjun shook his head again and again: "Where, I don't have this talent, I am an administrator, and I am the vice president of the academy." ”

"Vice President Wang, I don't know much in your hospital, there is one old Wang, oh, and one Mr. Kong, we are the opposite. But since you are in the industry, whether you are an administrative or a professional. Why shouldn't you shout at the door of the exhibition, even the national scolding comes out, this is a bit embarrassing, right? Not only are you ashamed, but I also feel ashamed. "Lin Haven said it quite plainly.

"This, it's that Frenchman's fault," Wang Mingjun is also a man with a face in China, and when Lin Haven said it, he was uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to give Lin Haven any face: "No matter what you say to him, it's just an art exhibition, it's not that we don't know, French art exhibitions, everyone can enter." He just underestimated us Chinese and discriminated against us. ”

"If you know something, you're discriminating. Lin Haven rolled his eyes.

It is true that there are a large number of art exhibitions in Paris that are always available, but this is definitely not the exhibition today.

"Do you know how much the paintings here are worth today? At least 30 million euros, more than 200 million yuan, let people enter casually?

The exhibition hall is out of the street, although there are not too many people, but Lin Haven is really unwilling to quarrel with the Chinese people on the street abroad, after explaining, he waved his hand: "Today's exhibition is the last day, you can't catch up, next time I inquire clearly, do you want to get a ticket to enter, otherwise it will be disgusting to run in vain." ”

He went first.

The people in the back looked at each other, and the son moved his mouth, looking at his father, a little anxious.

Wang Mingsheng's face trembled, and he gritted his teeth and shouted to Lin Haiwen again, and hurried two steps.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, let's do it, if you say you can't watch it, we won't watch it, listen to you." Wang Mingjun still felt that he had given Lin Haven face, but he didn't pay attention to Lin Haiwen's raised eyebrows, are you a fool.

He was pushing his son over, a young man of sixteen or seventeen, quite big.

"This is my boy, who also studies oil painting, and we came here today just so that he can see and learn. Wang Mingjun talked about his son, and his face improved: "His talent is still very good, and he originally wanted to take the CAFA exam next year, but it is no problem to designate it." But he admires you very much, so although Tianmei is a little worse, he is also willing to go, all for your sake, that is, you see, can he enter Tianmei, you take him? What kind of disciple to take, haha, although you are younger, we all believe in you and are willing to entrust the child to you. ”

Probably unwilling to weaken his voice, Wang Mingjun added: "Otherwise, there are many masters in our calligraphy and painting academy." ”

"Hehe, let's go to CAFA, Tianmei can't do it, your son's spiritual head is on top of it, don't delay Tianmei, ah. ”

“…… Huh?"

(To be continued.) )