"At this time, half an hour, where to find someone?"

Li Yuege's brows furrowed, and he clenched his fists: "Why didn't you say this rule before you came?"

"Oh, sorry, because I forgot. ”

Fu Zhicheng smiled faintly: "Look, the choice has been given to you, you can choose it yourself, if you want to continue, then half an hour to find your friends to help." ”

"If you can find a more powerful painter, won't you win? Speaking of which, we really suffered a loss, because you know that on my side, Wen Lan and I will face you off. ”

Speaking of this, Fu Zhicheng also pretended to be very at a loss.

"Li Yuege, you have thought clearly, as far as I know, there are many people who want this moonlit exhibition hall, and over the years, it is not that no one has offered a high price. Among Zhao Lianmeng's group, someone soon spoke.

"Moonlit night light is the industry that your Li family old man has worked hard for, when your Li family was prosperous, it may not be too big an asset, but it is your grandfather's starting point, even now, there are many people who come to your grandfather Li Xiangyan's name. ”

The other person yawned, squinted his eyes, and looked at Li Yuege: "If you are not happy today, Wen Lan and Zhicheng will not force you to make a decision, people are still very kind, so either find someone now, or compete now, or leave?"

Before they came, these people already knew about it in advance.

They are all here to arch the fire, to see how the original Li Da painter was down.

Wen Haiyang was determined to get the painting in Li Yuege's hand, and he was not worried that Li Yuege would really leave, after all, the moonlit exhibition hall was of great significance to Li Yuege.

"Otherwise, you can also pick someone in this place and help you draw a picture. ”

Wen Lan said softly: "The time is set for nine hours, and within nine hours, the three paintings will be won or lost." ”

"If you say yes, stay, if you don't, you can come to the auction and pay for the showroom back, but in that case, I guess you won't have that much money." ”

His words are heart-wrenching.

Sun Bingyan stood there, his brow furrowed, and glanced at Wen Haiyang, who smiled apologetically at him.

Before he came, Sun Bingyan didn't know that there was such a rule, he was just entrusted to testify, and if he had the opportunity, he also wanted to see the two paintings in Li Xiangyan's hands.

Sun Bingyan has an auction under his hands, and Wen Haiyang also said that if the Wen family can win, they will consider taking those two paintings to Sun's auction for an auction.

But this rule of art is too outrageous and bullying.

Three paintings in nine hours, an average of one every three hours.

It doesn't sound like a short time, but painting itself is a very test of mind and patience, which requires a lot of time to deduct details, and the most important thing is a huge test of physical strength and spirit.

Nine hours of continuous creation, ordinary people simply can't afford it.

"Aren't you bullying people?"

Sun Ruoyi, who was huffing there, raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

She can't get used to seeing Lin Yuan is real, but she is very serious about things like paintings.

"It's fair to say it's fair, it's unfair to say it's not fair, and we didn't force him to accept it or not. ”

Fu Zhicheng looked at Sun Ruoyi: "If Miss Sun, if you want to help him, you can do it." ”

"I don't want to help him draw. ”

Sun Ruoyi shook her head when she heard this, she is Sun Bingyan's granddaughter, although she also has some attainments in paintings, and she can be regarded as a little genius, but today's occasion is not right, Sun Bingyan is the referee, Sun Ruoyi must avoid suspicion.

"Then it's your turn to decide. ”

Fu Zhicheng turned his head and looked at Li Yuege, his eyes full of a smile of conspiracy.

"I agreed. Li Yuege took a deep breath.

"You can start calling for someone. Fu Zhicheng glanced at the time.

"No, it's just me, let's start now. ”

Hearing Li Yuege's voice, Wen Lan and the others had already expected this result.

How can a great painter be so easy to find?

Not to mention the fact that it is at this point in time.

"That's not good, you alone, the two of us, if we win, it will be a victory, and it will not sound good. ”

Wen Lan shook her head.

"What do you want?"

Li Yuege already had anger in his heart, but he suppressed it well: "It's impossible to find someone to come over now." ”

"People, people, isn't the one next to you the one standing?"

Fu Zhicheng stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Yuan, who was in a daze at the surrounding paintings.

Everyone immediately followed Fu Zhicheng's line of sight, and all kinds of eyes focused on Lin Yuan's body.

In the eyes of the crowd.

The young man who had just bullied Sun Ruoyi looked a little stupid, looking around, and he didn't know where his eyes had drifted.

In contrast, Lin Yuan just now was surprising in calmness.

"Why is this man suddenly stupid now?" someone asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, maybe he was stupid in the first place, but he just pretended not to be stupid, right?" the other laughed.

"Just him? He can draw?"

Sun Ruoyi did not hide her disdain and ridicule at all: "If he can paint, I will call him brother once I see him!"

"Haha, Miss Sun, then you don't know, the person who can follow our Li Da painter must be an absolute genius in painting. ”

Fu Zhicheng laughed, his voice was very loud, he looked at Lin Yuan who was standing there, and asked, "This genius painter, what is your surname?"

"Lin. ”

Lin Yuan's thoughts were all immersed in the paintings around him.

Li Xiangyan is worthy of being a legendary painter, and what he left behind Lin Yuan from his failure to take Lin Yuan is really incomparable.

The longer he looked at it, the more Lin Yuan was able to discover how rich the things contained in these paintings were.

Every painting has an emotion, which is not only the combination of lines and colors, but also the world, the emotional world that the painter places on it at the moment when the painting is created.

Amazing.

Lin Yuan's heart was surging, and his emotions changed continuously, so that he couldn't hear what the people around him said just now.

Just hearing the last sentence, Fu Zhicheng asked him what his surname was.

Hearing the question, Lin Yuan answered the question.

The surname is Lin.

"See?"

When Fu Zhicheng heard Lin Yuan's response, he smiled even more, and turned his head to look at Sun Ruoyi: "I asked what the genius painter's surname was, and he took the initiative to answer, saying that his surname was Lin." ”

"Isn't that an acknowledgment of the fact that he's a genius painter?"

"This little brother doesn't look very good, but his skin is really thick. ”

Fu Zhicheng laughed.