Chapter 23: Yeon-yeon is eighteen years old

Zheng Wenbing was in a very bad mood, he was bad before he came here, and even worse after listening to Professor Lin's appraisal results.

The painting was thrown on the table, and he didn't even want to take it.

"Actually, it doesn't matter, I still like the look of this painting. Song Yuchen said comfortingly on the side.

"I'm sorry, Yuchen, I was careless this time. Next time, I'll definitely get you an authentic picture next time. Zheng Wenbing reassured.

Song Yuchen smiled softly: "It's okay, what I like is painting, not real work." Authenticity is fine, but there's no need to force it. ”

Professor Lin nodded on the side, smiled softly and said, "That's right, Yuchen's mentality is very good, and the person who really likes to paint is exactly her kind of person." Speaking of which, I also recently got an ancient painting, is Yu Chen interested in taking a look?"

"Ahh

Professor Lin opened the door to an inner room, and when the door was pushed open, it was empty.

Nothing particularly decorated.

Only white walls, bright lights.

On the innermost wall, there is also a black cloth.

In front of the black cloth, there is also an incense case, on which there is sandalwood, and the fragrance is lingering.

"A lot of the time, I meditate here, and the older I get, the more I have a new perspective on traditional things," Professor Lin explained. ”

"What about it?" Song Yuchen asked curiously.

Professor Lin smiled and didn't answer, but only pulled a rope by the wall, and saw the black cloth gathered up.

A two-foot-square picture is revealed.

This painting is mottled and ancient, quite dilapidated, and has traces of age.

Written on it is "White Crane Immortal Picture", five big characters. The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and it is written in a subordinate style.

It's just that the blame is that the white crane immortal picture didn't see the white crane.

There is only a simple ink blot, outlining a simple linear graffiti.

At first glance, it looks like a "zigzag".

"Let's see. Professor Lin gestured.

Zheng Wenbing was already in an impetuous mood, and when he saw that this was not a painting at all, he smiled and asked, "Professor Lin, is this really an ancient painting?"

Professor Lin smiled slightly, and asked without answering, "Wen Bing, what do you see?"

"What can I see from this? White crane immortal picture, there is no white crane, although I studied oil painting, but this kind of Chinese style, I really can't appreciate it. Zheng Wenbing said.

Professor Lin bowed slightly, and then asked Song Yuchen, "Did Yuchen see anything?"

saw Song Yuchen looking at the painting, staring at it for a long time before saying, "I...... I don't seem to see anything, but this painting feels a little strange to me. ”

"Oh, what's the difference?"

"Although there are no white cranes in this "White Crane Immortal Picture", it will give people the feeling that there are white cranes, or even a flock of cranes. But when you look closely, there is still nothing. It's a weird picture. Song Yuchen said.

Professor Lin pondered for a while and nodded slightly: "Yuchen is worthy of being a person who loves painting. ”

"Professor Lin, is there any mystery in this painting?" Zheng Wenbing didn't see anything anyway.

Professor Lin said: "The mystery cannot be called, but there are many schools of painting throughout the ages, similar to this, it may be an unknown mysterious school, but it is a pity that there are not many similar works, I am afraid that they have long been lost in the long river of history." ”

"But I really didn't see anything. Zheng Wenbing said.

"Wen Bing, you are very honest, but it is not surprising that you studied Western painting. The field of expertise is not here, so it's normal not to see it. From another angle, if Yu Chen is allowed to appreciate the impressionist paintings, I am afraid that he will not be able to see the charm. This is called each having its own strengths. Professor Lin said with a smile.

......

At half past five in the afternoon, the high school began to dismiss.

Today, all the members of the second class of science were invited, and they all boarded the shuttle bus at this time and went to the largest entertainment hotel in Mingyang City-Phoenix Building.

Chen Jing actually doesn't like this kind of occasion very much, but since he agreed, he will not miss the appointment.

Today's Lu Yanyan is dressed up beautifully, and her hearts are like the moon, and she has become the center point of the focal length.

For such an occasion, she did not have any nervousness at all, but was familiar with lifting weights as if she were light.

Probably this is also the difference between the inertia of the rich second generation and the general second generation.

For people like Lu Yanyan, such occasions happen almost every year.

And if you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that there will not be a few times in your life.

Many students are both envious and inferior on such occasions.

In comparison, no matter how much you want to deny it in your heart, in fact, there will still be some influence.

However, Chen Jing does not have this kind of inferiority.

Because now, he is also a rich man.

However, even in the past, he would not. Because he really doesn't attach much importance to money.

If he values money, with the fact that he can see the accuracy rate, he can catch the welfare lottery and open a lottery to buy a lottery. Or place a heavy bet and break 100 million at a time.

Anyway, winning the lottery is a legitimate income, and even if someone finds out, it will at best say that you are lucky.

But he never thought about it that way.

Because he is also afraid that these things that are too easy to come by will make him lose himself and lose his original self.

"Today is also stained with Yanyan's light, come to such a high-end place to enjoy, have you never been here before?"

Just as Chen Jing was eating on the side, the annoying deputy squad leader Jiang Wenxuan came again.

It may be that he lost 4,000 yuan to Chen Jing yesterday, and he is still haunted by it.

So, when he got the opportunity, he was like a teddy, ready to come over and poke twice. Hit others, rejoice yourself.

"Does Deputy Squad Leader Jiang come often?" Chen Jing replied.

"That's nature, but it's a mediocre place, it's nothing. Jiang Wenxuan's face was superior.

After another while, Lu Yanyan suddenly came here and raised her red, orange and orange wine glass.

"Chen Jing, deputy squad leader, let's have a drink too, today's birthday, Dad said that I can drink a little from today onwards. Lu Yanyan said with a bright smile

Chen Jing also smiled when he heard it, starting today?

Drink a little in moderation?

But in the past, when the class party was held during the winter and summer vacations, it was you Lu Yanyan who drank fiercely.

"Come, this is good wine, Chen Jing, you estimate that it is difficult to drink it ordinarily. Jiang Wenxuan also picked up a glass of wine from the side.

Chen Jing also took a glass, "Actually, I don't like red wine very much. ”

"Hehe, that's because you don't understand wine, do you know how expensive this wine is?" Jiang Wenxuan chuckled.

"Jiang Wenxuan, why do you always speak with thorns?" Lu Yanyan pouted and suddenly said to him.

Jiang Wenxuan haha: "It's just the truth." ”

Chen Jing also chuckled, only sniffed lightly, and then said with his eyes slightly closed: "It's good wine, but it's actually not good." But in China, it's not bad. ”

"Huh. Come on, don't talk to yourself, do you know what kind of wine this is? Have you ever drunk it?"

Jiang Wenxuan chuckled, and said in his heart that he didn't understand anything, so he pretended to be forced, you are very good at doing test papers, but in terms of wine, are you also good?