The whole hall burst into applause!
Luo Xin's whole person was going crazy.
So did Liu Yusheng, his hands were almost red.
Liu Cheng next to her gave her a puzzled look again.
What happened to his granddaughter?
Why is it so abnormal today?
Ask me if I get home
...
Here, Lin Chen was stunned again.
Why is it him again?
This will not be shady, will it?
Lin Chen subconsciously glanced at Cui Boyuan not far away.
This old man opened the back door for him?
Amid the deafening applause, Lin Chen took the stage again.
"Master Lin Niu beep!"
"What a great young man! He won such a big prize when he was only in his twenties! The future is limitless!"
"It's true that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach!"
"Our Xia Guo's art depends on such geniuses!"
"After the meeting is over, I must have a good chat with Master Lin!"
"I also want to ask him a few questions about violin solo!"
...
On the stage, Lin Chen watched the frenzied scene and sighed helplessly.
Oh, Yaoshou.
How will you get out later?
At this time, Cui Boyuan walked in front of Lin Chen.
"Master Lin, congratulations."
Hearing this, Lin Chen took a deep look at him, and then asked in a low voice: "Chairman Cui, is there a shady in your art association?"
"Never mind the last best work. Why is this award given to me? There are several masters present, and no one is better than me..."
"Nonsense!" Cui Boyuan glanced at him speechlessly, "Xia State Art Association is the most authoritative art institution in the entire China State. How could there be shady?"
"As for these awards, they are all decided by the organizing committee. Besides, at the age of 20, you are a master of three materials, and you are the best artist of Chinese painting. You deserve it!"
Lin Chen was a little embarrassed.
"Thank you, President!"
After that, the young lady of etiquette wearing a red velvet cheongsam carried a tray, and Cui Boyuan picked up the trophy and certificate on the tray and handed it to Lin Chen.
"Master Lin, the future generation of Xia Guo's artistic development depends on a heaven like you!"
With the lessons learned, Cui Boyuan didn't let him say any acceptance speech.
However, he also felt that Lin Chen was quite individual.
After taking a group photo, Lin Chen directly stepped off the stage.
Here, the entire art award has come to an end.
The attention of many painters and musicians fell on Lin Chen.
Until the host announced the end of the Art Awards, a large number of people swarmed and rushed towards Lin Chen.
"Master Lin! Can you help me see my paintings?"
"Master Lin, I want to ask you a few questions about the violin!"
"I heard that you have your own experience on time management, I also want to ask you about this aspect!"
...
When Lin Chen turned around, he saw a bunch of people rushing towards him.
Like a conditioned reflex, he directly ran backstage.
The body's response is faster than the brain.
He couldn't go through the front door, he only left through the small door in the backstage.
He is going crazy.
Luo Xin pouted and chopped several feet on the ground with anger.
These old guys are mad at her.
It caused her to go to Lin Chen again.
Luo Xin thought for a while, and went straight to the monitoring room.
A bunch of musicians and painters quarreled directly.
"You said you people in the music industry, why come and grab Grandmaster Lin from us?"
"Look at you, Master Lin was scared away by you, can you be gentle?"
"Just talk about it! I didn't know who pushed me just now!"
"You old guys who are over the past few years, where can you improve? Can you be more conscious and give the opportunity to young people like us?"
"Young man? Pooh! I'm a grandfather now, and the wrinkles on my face can trap mosquitoes, so I am ashamed to say that I am a young man?"
"Hey hey! Slow down, my shoes are trampled off!"
"Master Lin is gone again, chase after him!"
...
Cui Boyuan was also standing on the stage, staring blankly at the scene before him, too shocked to close his mouth.
He has been the president of the Arts Association for many years, and it is the first time he has seen this situation today!
I have to say that Lin Chen's influence is really big!
Cui Boyuan stroked his moustache.
It seems that he should also find time to make an appointment with Lin Chen to discuss art issues.
Um.
Cui Boyuan nodded, it was so decided.
The entire hotel became chaotic again.
Lin Chen was gone again.
Many people went to various doorways and squatted to see who was lucky enough to block Lin Chen.
There were even some witty people who went to the surveillance room, trying to find out where Lin Chen was by watching the surveillance.
Had it not been for Luo Xin to confess in advance, telling the people in the monitoring room not to let people in, Lin Chen would have been exposed at this moment.
And Lin Chen, Sa Yazi is running away now.
Suddenly, Luo Xin appeared at the front corner and waved at him.
Seeing Luo Xin, Lin Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.
The savior is here!
Thinking about it, Lin Chen rushed over.
Luo Xin took him into a small room again and gave him a mask.
"Here, this one is for you."
Lin Chen smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite caring!"
"By the way, how did you find me?"
"Go to the monitoring room to check the monitoring!" Luo Xin said.
Thinking of what happened just now, Luo Xin was still a little frightened: "You don't know, those people are terrible. If I hadn't let outsiders in the monitoring room in advance, you might have been dug out now."
Lin Chen squeezed her face: "Okay, you, I didn't expect you to be quite smart."
Luo Xin smiled triumphantly: "Hehe."
Then she said again: "However, we can still get out."
"I found you a **** mask. They should not recognize you if you wear it."
"Okay, thank you." Lin Chen nodded, then put on the disposable mask she sent.
I feel that this mask is pretty easy to use.
"I'll take you a shortcut and get out of the hotel in a moment!"
Lin Chen nodded: "Okay."
Later, Luo Xin took him out of the room quietly.
Many people outside were looking for Lin Chen.
Seeing a few familiar artists pass by, Lin Chen almost broke into a cold sweat.
Can they recognize themselves?
The thief is scary.
Passing by, they didn't seem to notice Lin Chen.
Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, one of a group of people not far away suddenly pointed at Lin Chen.
"Master Lin! I saw Master Lin!"
Lin Chen's eyes were almost staring out.
Can this rider recognize him?
Is it true love?
Lin Chen is stubborn.
Luo Xin shouted: "Run!"
Then he took him and ran away behind him.
Lin Chen suddenly felt like skipping class and being caught by the dean.
Too horrible to ride a horse!