Lin Chen looked at the proud work in the library and smiled faintly: "I said that your painting is rubbish." ”

"Bastard, what qualifications do you have to say that I have the ability to paint one!" Curry yelled hysterically.

The attendants around him also shouted: "Even if you have the ability, you can also draw one!"

"He is a poor sling, he must not be able to eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, how can he paint Chinese paintings. ”

Those rich second generations mocked one after another.

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "Huaxia's Chinese painting also comes from the hands of Huaxia people, so that the essence can be painted.

Saying that, Lin Chen came to a piece of rice paper and picked up the brush.

The popularity system will give me the inheritance of Master Qi's painting skills!

Soon, information came into Lin Chen's mind.

Seeing that Lin Chen was holding the pen and not drawing, Curry suddenly smiled: "Why can't you draw, the kid apologizes to me honestly, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." ”

Lin Chen raised his head and glanced at Curry with a faint smile: "Take a good look, what is a real Chinese painting." ”

The words fell, and the brush in Lin Chen's hand kept waving on the rice paper.

At this time, everyone gathered around and watched Lin Chen paint.

Those masters of Chinese painting also stood in the crowd curiously, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the lines on Lin Chen's picture.

This kid's painting is so exquisite, it is simply the level of a master of Chinese painting.

Soon, the same picture of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River appeared in front of everyone.

Under the drizzle, a small boat wanders in the river, an old man with a hat is fishing by the river, and a girl holding an umbrella is standing on the bridge looking at something from afar.

Lin Chen picked up the painting and said with a smile: "Old Xia, how about you come and appreciate our paintings!"

Xia Qingtian smiled: "There are just a few masters of Chinese painting here, let's let them come and taste it." ”

The three masters of Chinese painting all skipped Curry's painting directly, and gathered in front of Lin Chen's painting.

"This painting brings the essence of Chinese painting into full play, this line, this ink is just right, it is definitely a masterpiece. The first master was full of praise.

Another master beside him couldn't help but praise: "This young man should be Master Qi's painting style, whether it is painting or Shen Yun, it can be said that Master Qi is alive." ”

The last master of Chinese painting sighed: "I won't say anything, just summarize this little brother's painting style in one sentence, we are not as good as sighing." ”

Rumble!

Everyone present was stunned.

These three are all masters of Chinese painting, and they took the initiative to admit that their painting skills are not as good as Lin Chen, which is simply unbelievable. ”

At this time, one of Curry's henchmen wanted to make a sycophant, and asked inappropriately, "What about our Curry's paintings!"

One of the masters of Chinese painting glanced at it: "It's just a beginner's level." ”

Poof!

Hearing the master's words, there were bursts of laughter around.

The master level, the entry level, the difference between the two is 108,000 miles.

Listening to the master's words, Curry couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and Sofina also stared at Lin Chen with a shocked expression.

Xia Qingtian's eyes were also full of strangeness when he looked at Lin Chen: "Haha, it turns out that there is a master of Chinese painting around us, Mr. Lin, you are really unfathomable, the old man can't understand you anymore." ”

Lin Chen smiled and said modestly: "I'm just painting casually, it's a few masters who hold me too high." ”

Picking up the painting, Lin Chen sent it to Sofina: "Miss Sofina, this painting is given to you, I hope you like it." ”

Sofina's face turned red when she saw Lin Chen's painting, thinking about the words she had just said about Lin Chen, and said stubbornly: "I'm sorry that it's useless, I can't accept this painting." ”

"Who said you were the model in my paintings. Saying that, Lin Chen pointed to the girl with the umbrella, that's you!

As he spoke, Lin Chen took the magnifying glass and handed it to Sofina.

Sofina took the magnifying glass suspiciously, and when she saw the girl with the umbrella, her face suddenly changed.

Oh my God, that girl is so much like herself.

"How did he do it!"

In Sofina's memory, Lin Chen only painted this girl with a few brushstrokes, but how could he paint himself so similarly, it was amazing.

At this time, a master beside Sofina said enviously: "Little girl, you have to put away this painting, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will become a priceless treasure." ”

Listening to the words of the master of Chinese painting, Sofina was stunned for a moment and then nodded: "Hmph, since you have to give it, then I will accept it." ”

Looking at Sofina's expression, Lin Chen was speechless for a while, feeling as if he owed her.

At the end of the exhibition, the lights on the dance floor were lit up, and a couple of men and women walked onto the dance floor to the sound of melodious music.

At this time, Curry walked over and stretched out one hand with a gentleman's expression.

"Sofina, can I ask you to do a dance?"

Curry looked at Sofina affectionately, with expectation in his eyes.

However, Sofina said coldly: "You better find someone else, I don't want to dance." ”

Curry touched a soft nail and smiled awkwardly: "Okay then, I'll drink with you." ”

Saying that, Curry poured a glass of red wine and was about to hand it over to Sofina, but Lin Chen held it in his hand.

"Thank you. Saying that, Lin Chen drank all the red wine.

"You! This wine is not poured for you. Curry said angrily.

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "I know, isn't it the same thing that you poured for my wife as it did for me?"

"Come on, wife, let's dance. Lin Chen said and directly took Sofina's hand and walked to the dance floor.

Sofina originally wanted to refuse, but Lin Chen didn't give her a chance at all.

By the time she reacted, the two of them were already on the dance floor.

"Who said I was going to dance with you, you bastard?" said Sofina coldly.

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "Wife, you didn't say it, but you must think in your heart, I will do what you want." ”

Saying that, Lin Chen directly hugged Sofina's slender waist and turned on the dance floor.

Sofina is already on the thief ship, and there are people all around, so she can't jump anymore.

"Well, you have to keep up with me!" Sofina snapped her eyes.

When she was in college, she was on the school dance team, and the dance she danced was not an ordinary dance, but a difficult one.

Originally, Sofina wanted Lin Chen to retreat, after all, this kind of dance must be professionally trained, and ordinary people can't dance it at all.

However, in the next moment, Sofina was stunned, Lin Chen actually kept up with her pace, and danced beautifully.

Looking at the dancing posture of the two people, everyone froze and automatically exited the dance floor.

On the dance floor, the two figures continue to make difficult movements, which are very beautiful, and the cooperation between the two is even more seamless.

Immediately, there was warm applause around, and Curry on the side suddenly turned pale.

"Is this bastard Nima hanging?