Chapter 784

Name:Full-time Artist Author:Wo Zui Bai
The next day.

Lin Yuan spent a lot of energy, and finally completed the painting of galloping horse with Xu Beihong's artistic conception!

It was already noon.

After lunch at home, Lin Yuan took the painting to the company.

Instead of rushing to give the painting to the chairman, Lin Yuan spread it out at the window of his office, enjoyed it all over again, and then nodded with satisfaction.

At Lin Yuan's present level, there are not many paintings that can satisfy him.

Yesterday was also in good shape.

Today, let Lin Yuan draw the painting of galloping horse once more, and it may not be as amazing as this.

Even if Xu Beihong himself painted horses so many times, it is impossible to ensure that every painting is of the same level.

For a moment, Lin Yuan was reluctant to give the painting away.

While Lin Yuan is enjoying the painting of galloping horse with narcissism, there is a sudden movement at the door.

"Little fish..."

It turned out that Zheng Jing had come.

Among the people Lin Yuan knew, only Zheng Jing would call him "little fish".

"Aunt Zheng."

Lin Yuan turns around and says hello. His two most respected predecessors in the company are Yang Zhongming and Zheng Jing.

"Black tea."

Zheng Jing said a word to Gu Dong, who was standing by, and then looked at Lin Yuan

"I've come to tell you something about twelve consecutive championships."

"Well."

"This morning, Yang Zhongming told me that Lu Sheng will sing in November. You have to be careful not to let him end your 12 consecutive championships."

Zheng Jing's expression is very serious.

Lin Yuan was stunned.

Lu Sheng?

This is the top song dad of Bluestar.

In the concept of some netizens, Lu Sheng's level is even higher than Yang Zhongming's, but Lin Yuan feels that this statement is not reliable. Lu Sheng should be worse than Yang Zhongming.

He had a system.

The system also revealed this meaning vaguely.

However, Lu Sheng is a very powerful music father, there is no doubt that such a person should pay attention to his singing in November.

"I see."

Lin Yuan knows the purpose of Zheng Jing's reminding himself, which is to prepare himself psychologically

"Thank you, aunt Zheng."

"I thought you'd panic, but you don't seem to be worried at all." Zheng Jing looks at Lin Yuan with a smile.

"Not bad."

Lin Yuan wants to impact the 12th consecutive championship, and he has already made psychological preparations for encountering all kinds of opponents.

Besides, Lu Sheng won't sing until November.

It's only August.

I still have two months to prepare.

"I spy on more than that. Otherwise, I don't have to go to you. There is another thing you should pay attention to, that is, Lu Sheng's new song in November is a classical style song, just like" Dongfeng Po. "

Zheng Jing knows very well.

Lin Yuan is a little move in the heart.

Like "Dongfeng Po"?

Isn't that a Chinese style song?

"Classical style, three ancient and three new, this is a special ancient style created by Dongfeng Po. Lu Sheng's works in November should have learned the creative techniques of your song. I have no doubt about this. This guy's learning ability is very strong, even Yang Zhongming's creative techniques can be learned by him..."

Zheng Jing's voice seems to have some emotion.

"Mr. Yang Zhongming?"

"You may not know that Lu Sheng actually studied music with Lao Yang for a period of time before he became famous. He is also half of Lao Yang's apprentice, but the outside world doesn't know about it, and you don't have to spread it out."

Lin Yuan was stunned and immediately nodded.

He did not expect that Lu Sheng and Yang Zhongming had such a connection.

Coincidentally, I am also a half apprentice of teacher Yang Zhongming.

He still uses Yang Zhongming's character card to learn some music knowledge.

"You should be very clear that the biggest challenge of the 12th consecutive championship is actually the battle of the gods at the end of the year. But if you lose to Lu Sheng in November, it's meaningless to win the battle of the gods, because the progress of the 12th consecutive championship has been broken."

Zheng Jing hopes that Lin Yuan can succeed

"In contrast, September and October should not be difficult for you. In these two months, there should be no strong musicians coming out to fight with you. After all, you have won eight months in a row. It's meaningless to continue to fight with you. Instead, you will lose a bad reputation. There's no reason why the whole world will attack you as soon as you hit the 12th consecutive championship, In particular, many people know that after Lu Shenghui made his move in November. "

Lin Yuan knows.

That's good news.

If there are no heavyweight rivals in September and October, the pressure will be less.

Although there are many classics in Qu Ku, Lin Yuan is not sure that he can win every time.

Now it seems that I should focus on November and December.

Not to mention the battle of the gods in December.

Let's pass Lu Sheng first.

If the other party writes a Chinese style song, he should also take out a song of the same type.

This moment.

Lin Yuan has made a decision about what songs to release in November.

"It seems that you have a rough idea."

Zheng Jing took a sip of Gu Dong's tea and relaxed a little

"You don't have to have too much pressure. You just have to deal with Lu Sheng well in November. December is the most difficult time. At that time, there may be people from Zhongzhou. To be exact, there will be people from Zhongzhou team. There are a lot of demons there. Some of them, even Lao Yang, don't go all out."

"Well."

The battle of the gods must be hell level.

However, Lin Yuan also knows what works will be released in December.

If he loses in December, Lin Yuan admits that he has prepared enough ammunition for that month.

"If I do, I'll go back."

Zheng Jing took another sip of tea and got up to say goodbye.

Lin Yuan nodded.

Zheng Jing waves, ready to turn away, but at the moment of turning around, Zheng Jing's steps suddenly pause again.

The next moment, she looked at the window, suddenly issued a surprise scream!

It was a kind of scream with a girlish feeling, a very delicate feeling, and even a coquetry taste, as if the girl in spring saw her beloved God!

The whole person's eyes are full of light!

Lin Yuan followed Zheng Jing's eyes and found that what made Zheng Jing scream was the picture of galloping horse that he had just unfolded in the window.

Zheng Jing came suddenly.

Lin Yuan forgot to put the painting away.

Brush.

Zheng Jing rushes over and stops in front of the picture of galloping horse. She stares at the painting with her eyes full of longing!

"Where did this painting come from?"

Zheng Jing turned her head, and the blazing heat in her eyes startled Lin Yuan.

"I have a friend..."

Lin Yuan coughed, and his tone became smooth: "a friend of mine drew it."

"It's the shadow!"

This painting has no signature and date. Zheng Jing guessed half the truth.

Lin Yuan became more and more nervous,

But when you think about it, it's normal.

The only well-known "friend" who paints well is shadow.

"Yes."

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan admitted.

Staring at this painting of galloping horse, Zheng Jing was deeply shocked. She didn't expect that such a painting was created by a cartoonist.

yes.

Because of her admiration for fish, Zheng Jing knows about shadow, but she doesn't know much about shadow. She only knows that this is a good cartoonist, but she never thought that this cartoonist has such attainments in traditional Chinese painting.

side.

Gu Dong came to Lin Yuan and whispered: "teacher Zheng Jing is a painting maniac. Her love for painting is even beyond her love for music..."

Lin Yuan knows.

After Gu Dong reminded Lin Yuan, it seems that the company does have rumors.

Even in the industry, it is said that Zheng Jing loves painting very much.

If it wasn't for her limited talent in painting, I'm afraid Zheng Jing would have taken root in the painting world and worked hard now, rather than making such achievements in the music circle.

Rao is so, and Zheng Jing still loves painting as a fool.

She even held her own personal art exhibition, but her talent was not so good, and her paintings didn't show any waves.

"Little fish..."

Zheng Jing did not hear Gu Dong's murmur, she has been completely attracted by the painting of galloping horse!

Looking closely for a long time, Zheng Jing even breathes carefully!

Her eyes did not move away, but her voice rang out with a touch of longing and anxiety

"Aunt Zheng, can I ask you something?"

It's not easy for people like Zheng Jing to say the word "Qiu".

Lin Yuan is not a fool.

He had guessed what Zheng Jing would say next: "does aunt Zheng like this painting?"

"Love at first sight!"

Zheng Jing answered without hesitation.

Lin Yuan laughed: "I'll see you off."

Although the painting was intended to be given to the chairman of the board of directors, it was rare that Aunt Zheng liked it so much, and Lin Yuan chose to become a man of beauty.

After all, this elder takes care of himself.

As for the chairman of the board of directors, it's a big deal to draw another one for him when he's ready. Anyway, Lin Yuan's painting level is still there.

"Send me!"

Zheng Jing finally turned her eyes away from the painting, which seemed particularly difficult for her. However, she turned her head and looked at Lin Yuan with an unprecedented seriousness: "do you know the value of this painting?"

"Probably."

"All right, it's a deal!"

Zheng Jing seems to be afraid of Lin Yuan's going back on his words, and she immediately feels embarrassed.

I seem to have lost my manners.

"Aunt Zheng is not taking advantage of you. Please make an offer."

"If you say it's a gift, you can't charge for it."

Lin Yuan still likes money very much, but he said to give it away, so it's impossible to change his words.

"You've said that. I'll be philistine if I talk about it again. Aunt Zheng owes you a favor. If you need it in the future, just open your mouth."

Zheng Jing takes a deep breath

"The Chinese painting level of shadow is incredible."

Between the words, Zheng Jing has carefully put away the painting, holding it in her hand like a baby, as if afraid that a force will make the picture wrinkle.

Lin Yuan smiles.

He is very happy to hear others praise his paintings.

"That's right."

Zheng Jing suddenly said: "shadow mind if I take this painting..."

"Send aunt Zheng, of course, let aunt Zheng deal with it."

"Good boy, aunt Zheng is not very kind. Don't worry, I will treasure this painting. I won't waste my master's hand!"

Lin Yuan

He was a little embarrassed to be praised.

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PS: let's ask for the monthly ticket again. It's a little bit of a card these two days. It's not updated much. After a few days, it's ready to write more.