Sun Gang couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

But he was anxious for a while, Yang Lin was iron-hearted and selfish, and the two sides fought, and Sun Gang was not very optimistic about Yang Lin.

There are college entrance examination champions every year, but, master, this name is not much, the whole of China combined, it may be so few, the two people really fight, and it is definitely Yang Lin who suffers.

Yang Lin sneered, went directly to the pavilion and grabbed Wu Zhenglin's painting casually, and then strode in front of these reporters.

"Everyone, a reporter from a TV station, a reporter from a provincial newspaper, I don't know if you still know me, my name is Yang Lin, and I am the champion of this year's national college entrance examination!" Yang Lin came to these reporters and directly revealed his identity.

"Hey, it's really Yang Lin!" Someone in the crowd immediately recognized Yang Lin, after all, the aftermath of the college entrance examination has not completely passed at this time, and someone in the crowd has also interviewed Yang Lin.

Glancing at these reporters, Yang Lin said calmly: "Today, I am here, playing with my girlfriend Qin Leyan, my girlfriend, Qin Leyan, I think everyone should also know, the national college entrance examination list, and this ......"

Yang Lin pointed at Lin Duoduo again and smiled: "National College Entrance Examination Exploration Flowers!" ”

At this moment, the information exposed by Yang Lin can be described as amazing, the top three in the college entrance examination actually gathered in this small park, and there were conflicts with people, this news is not small.

At that moment, a reporter took pictures of the three people.

At the same time, I estimated in my heart that the top three in the college entrance examination had a conflict with the masters of the calligraphy and painting world, can this news make headlines tomorrow? Absolutely big news!

"Classmate Yang Lin, may I ask what kind of conflict you have here!" A reporter had already asked quickly. "That's right!" Yang Lin didn't hide anything, but just told the story as it was. "You fart!" Before Yang Lin's words were finished, Wu Zhenglin on the side had already opened his mouth and scolded: "Obviously, you stained my painting, and now, you should compensate me!" ”

Yang Lin glanced at Wu Zhenglin, and the sneer on his face became more and more intense: "Master Wu, as a master, please have a little literacy, at least literacy, don't interject when others are talking, this will make you look extraordinarily weak!" ”

"You ......" Wu Zhenglin was speechless for a while.

Yang Lin sneered, casually spread out the painting in his hand, and showed it in front of the camera, while pointing to a large piece of black paint on it, and said with a sneer: "About this painting, I don't know if you have noticed, the initial ink has dried up, as for here, the black one, this is the trace of smearing with your fingers." If you can't see it, then I think there are also a lot of masters of the painting and calligraphy association here, and I think they should be able to see it! ”

While speaking, Yang Lin turned Wu Zhenglin's painting to these people in the Calligraphy and Painting Association, and said lightly: "Everyone, I think, whether this was smeared by someone later, you shouldn't be able to see it!" ”

Looking at the calligraphy and painting in front of him, for a while, the members of these calligraphy and painting associations talked a lot, this kind of thing, they can't hide it, and they don't dare to hide it, this is to be exposed, if they really cover it up, a face can be regarded as a loss.

Several masters of the calligraphy and painting association couldn't help but discuss, and the last old man, who looked to be about sixty years old, said with an indifferent expression: "That's right, this is definitely not an ink stain caused by a mistake in operation, but a trace of smearing with your hands afterwards!" ”

The old man seemed to be very prestigious, and when no one else spoke, he was the final word.

Yang Lin just smiled, handed the painting to Qin Leyan casually, stretched out his hands at the same time, and said lightly: "In addition, these are my hands, you can take a look, they are clean, without any traces of ink!" ”

Speaking of this, Yang Lin suddenly set his eyes on Wu Zhenglin's body: "So, this Master Wu, do you dare to stretch out your hand and let everyone see if there is ink on it?" Yes, it depends on the index and middle fingers of your right hand! ”

Wu Zhenglin's face changed, his index finger was pitch black, and he was beaten by Yang Lin for a long time, where is there time to wash his hands? At this time, how could he be willing to show it to everyone, and at the moment he said with some hesitation: "That, so what, the ink on my hand was accidentally stained when I was painting!" "Master Wu, it turns out that you can accidentally dye your paintings, you are really a master!" Yang Lin sneered.

Hush!

There was a chorus of boos from the crowd, and apparently, not many people agreed with the remark.

At this moment, the international master Bai Sha coughed lightly, looked at the many reporters and said unhurriedly: "Are you strange? This is the way we paint in our genre, using the index and middle fingers to flick the tip of the brush to change the angle of the brush! ”

Although Bai Sha's words were a bit far-fetched, they somewhat relieved Wu Zhenglin.

This white sand clearly favors his apprentice, Yang Lin sneered in his heart, what kind of bullshit master, he is a raccoon dog at all, if he doesn't give you some color, you don't know how powerful.

Yang Lin continued to sneer: "Then, I'm going to ask Master Baisha for advice!" ”

While speaking, Yang Lin shook Wu Zhenglin's painting slightly, and said with a sneer: "I don't understand, I really don't understand, just such a painting, worth a million?" You think you're Tang Bohu! ”

After listening to Yang Lin's questioning, Bai Sha said in a salty and unpleasant manner: "So what? You young people, you don't know how to appreciate it anymore, do you know what is the style of my disciple's painting? You can see the artistic conception in this, can you draw? Today's young people have no quality at all, they don't know how to appreciate it, so they insist that other people's things are garbage, and your generation will ruin the quintessence of the country sooner or later! ”

"That's much better than the white-eyed wolf that some people take Americans' green cards, call Americans uncle, earn Chinese's money, and then scold the country's younger generation for ruining the country's quintessence!" Yang Lin hadn't spoken yet, and Lin Duoduo on the side was already speaking without yin or yang.

"What do you say......"

Bai Sha subconsciously scratched his heart, and his face was slightly purple.

This sentence can not be said to be vicious, this Baisha is indeed a change of American nationality, and most of the people who bought his Mobao are also Chinese Americans, some rich Chinese are in a foreign land, and asking for some Baisha's Mobao can be regarded as a kind of spiritual sustenance.

"Say you're a white-eyed wolf, don't you understand?" Lin Duoduo has already begun to scold: "The people present are not idiots, anyone can see whether this painting is worth a million, saying that he is worth a million is either brain-dead or blackmail, call the police, who is afraid of whom, when the time comes, see if the police say that you are extorting or we will pay you a million!" ”

"Little girl, I told you, my painting is indeed sold for a sky-high price of 1.12 million, my painting is definitely worth 1 million, if you don't believe it, I can show you the invoice of the auction house!" Wu Zhenglin on the side was also not to be outdone.

"Huh!" Yang Lin sneered: "One of your paintings can be sold for one million, can you sell a hundred paintings, and each painting can be sold for a sky-high price of one million?" You are suspected of extortion, it's a big deal to call the police, I want to see if the police will let us compensate you for 1 million! ”

Wu Zhenglin couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

Yang Lin is indeed right, his paintings, to say that each pair can sell for one million, it is simply impossible, in the past, it was at most about thirty or fifty thousand, one hundred thousand, that is very high, as for the one million, it was at the auction, two rich people fought for wealth together, which was the sky-high price of one million.

This is also one of the few things that Wu Zhenglin is proud of in his life.

"You, how can you be sure that my painting won't sell for a million dollars!" At this time, Wu Zhenglin can only be stubborn, no matter what, he can't be looked down upon, once this matter is not handled well, he will be ruined!

Yang Lin sneered and continued to speak: "As far as your painting is concerned, my painting is better than yours!" ”

Wu Zhenglin laughed disdainfully, stared at Yang Lin and said, "Just by you, can you paint?" ”

Yang Lin's face bloomed with a faint, slightly mocking smile: "Okay, that's the case, it's better for us to make a bet, just bet on the painting we painted, I will make a painting on the spot, you can take out your most proud work, let's try it, anyway, there are some people from the calligraphy and painting association present, presumably, which is higher and which is lower, they can see it!" ”

"Good!" The light in Wu Zhenglin's eyes flashed, and then he nodded and said, "So, what kind of gambling method do you want?" ”

Yang Lin still had a faint smile on his face: "It's very simple, if I lose, I won't say a word, I will give you 10 million compensation, if you lose?" ”

Speaking of this, a hideous smile appeared on Yang Lin's face, and his left hand lightly gestured on the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and said indifferently: "Chop off your right index finger and middle finger for me!" ”

Yang Lin's words were murderous, and in an instant, Wu Zhenglin felt a chill to his bones.

If you lose, chop off your fingers, and if you don't have your fingers, what will you do to paint? This guy is forcing himself to a dead end!

"So, is he bluffing?" Wu Zhenglin's heart suddenly flooded with such a feeling.

This guy is not very old, no matter how talented he is, I am afraid that his grades will not be very high, and ......

Ten million!

Although Wu Zhenglin is very famous, it is not easy to earn 10 million, Yang Lin opened his mouth to 10 million, for him, the temptation is still very great.

If I win, I will force him to give me money, and if I lose, I will not admit it!

Thinking of this, Wu Zhenglin gritted his teeth, stared at Yang Lin and said viciously: "Okay, I'll bet!" ”

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