Chapter 113

Hong Changwen carefully handed the words to the waiter: "mount this, use the best material, be careful, don't damage it."

"All right."

The waiter smiles, takes the paper, turns and walks to the counter.

Hong Changwen is not at ease, also followed by the past, here mounting, have special service, don't need to wait too long, can take away on the spot.

Lin Chengfei and Xiao Xinran are walking around the shop, looking at the prices of these ancient Chinese characters and paintings, which are often tens of millions, they can't help but wonder.

"Do you like these things very much?" Xiao Xinran asked with a smile, "for example, antique calligraphy and painting?"

Lin Chengfei nodded and said, "I didn't like it very much before, but now I think these things are very kind. This is our unique charm in China."

"Indeed Xiao Xinran said: "no matter how foreigners write, it is impossible to write the style of our calligraphy. Especially in these calligraphy and paintings, it seems that there is the fragrance of ink at a glance. This kind of artistic conception makes people feel very comfortable."

Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "buy a painting and collect it?"

Xiao Xinran turned his eyes and said with a smile, "don't you know how to draw? Draw a picture, mount it and give it to me, OK

"Here it is?" Lin Chengfei said bitterly, "well, so many people are watching, and it takes a long time to draw a picture."

"I'm waiting here, that's to say, waiting!" Xiao Xinran grabs Lin Chengfei's arm and shakes it: "when mayor Hong finishes the painting, you'll just finish it..."

With these words, Xiao Xinran suddenly came to Lin Chengfei's ear and whispered, "if you draw well, there will be rewards."

Lin Chengfei immediately exuberant: "what reward?"

"A kiss?"

"Just a kiss?" Lin Chengfei is very disappointed.

"What else do you want?" Xiao stamped his feet and looked at him fiercely.

Lin Chengfei laughs: "at least two times."

"Good idea." Xiao Xin Ran snorted.

"Do you want to do it or not?"

"It depends on how well you draw."

Lin Chengfei immediately said to the waiter, "Miss, please help me get a paintbrush and a piece of rice paper?"

"Yes, sir. Do you want to paint?" The waiter asked politely.

Lin Chengfei nodded, and then the waiter quickly prepared all the ink, paper and inkstone, and led them to a special room for guests to splash ink.

What we do here is calligraphy and painting business. Naturally, we have to consider all the behaviors of the guests. When the guests are interested, they write two words and draw two strokes here. Therefore, Lin Chengfei's requirements are not shocking.

I heard that someone was going to paint on the spot. Many guests went to the painting hall one after another to have a look.

Lin Chengfei stood at a table, stained the wolf's hair with ink, and put a heavy stroke on the white paper.

Lin Chengfei stands in full swing, handsome and uninhibited. Sometimes his brow is locked, sometimes his mouth is raised, and he splashes ink. On the paper, a woman in ancient costume looks far away from the fence, and leaves are falling on the water not far away.

Xiao Xinran looks at Lin Chengfei with a smile.

He's really good.

It's beautiful, too.

"My choice of him is the smartest decision of my life." Xiao Xinran said in silence.

When she saw a lot of girls or women looking at Lin Chengfei obsessively, she could not help frowning and humming: "it's just a little too good-looking, attracting bees and butterflies!"

Lin Chengfei perfectly inherited Qing Xuan's memory and learned his skills. But his understanding of all aspects of cultivation is far less than that of Qing Xuan.

Qing Xuan was a famous talent in the past, and Lin Chengfei could not be too bad.

He wrote very fast, not big, a beauty hurt autumn picture to show in front of everyone.

Lin Chengfei put down his brush, turned his head and asked Xiao Xinran with a smile, "how about it?"

Xiao Xinran forced to endure the surging smile and said: "not so good." Tqr1

Lin Chengfei was furious: "you don't want to cheat, do you?"

"It's not so bad." Xiao Xinran said.

"Do you want it? No, I'll tear it

"You drew it for me, don't you dare!" Xiao Xinran pulls Lin Chengfei aside in a hurry. He is afraid that he will tear this good painting to pieces.

"Oh, my husband, this painting is so beautiful that people like it. Will you give it to them?" All of a sudden, a delicate voice sounded, which was very harsh in the quiet room.

People are quietly trying to figure out the charm of the painting, no one has time to speak, this woman's words, immediately wake everyone up, coincidentally looked at the woman in the past.

But I saw a woman in jewels standing next to a fat man in a suit and shoes. I wish I could stick the whole person on the fat man and point to the painting Lin Chengfei had just finished. I was very angry.The man quickly appeased the woman, said with a smile: "good baby, I will buy it for you, OK? Don't look at me so bitterly, I'll go right away! "

With these words, the two of them came to Lin Chengfei in three or two steps, and said with pride, "Hey, brother, how much is this painting? I'll buy it."

Lin Cheng Fei frowned and said, "sorry, this painting is not for sale!"

"Not for sale? You can just say how much. " The woman sniffed and said, "I'm in a good mood today. I've taken a fancy to this painting, so you can make a quick offer. As long as it's not too much, my husband will give you money directly."

"I said no. "Lin Chengfei once again stressed:" this painting is for my girlfriend. "

The woman glanced at Xiao Xinran, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes. Damn, how beautiful is it?

You look so beautiful. Are you glad to rob this painting with me?

As soon as a woman's competitiveness rises, she will often do some unreasonable and inexplicable things.

"If I want to buy it, you can take it directly. Don't pretend to love me there!" The woman said in a shrill voice, "come on, how much is it? My husband spends hundreds of thousands of money every minute. He doesn't have much time to stay here with you."

"Not for sale." Lin Chengfei is still these two words, and reached for the waiter, said: "put this picture up for me."

"Yes, sir!"

The waiter didn't want to get involved in the fight, but when Lin Chengfei spoke, he couldn't listen. He packed up the painting and was ready to leave.

But the woman's voice rang in her ear again.

"Stop! Who let you go? I want to buy this painting, don't you know? It can be mounted, but it has to be mounted in the style I like. " Said the woman in a shrill voice.

The fat man waved his hand and said to the waiter, "do as my wife says."