Chapter 1142

Your stroke, your stroke, can bring people antique, rather than deliberate red tape, deliberate to ask what to do.

Cheng Lin felt that the more she said, the less she was welcomed. She simply closed her mouth and thought, if it's such a cold day outside, it would be a very painful night for Chelsea to blow her out in a rage.

But Cheng Lin never thought that Chelsea was not angry at all. After listening to her, he looked down and thought for a while. When he raised his head, Cheng Lin thought he was going to throw himself out, but he saw the man's shining eyes.

"Great, that's great."

For a moment, Cheng Lin couldn't understand: "ah?"

Is this a silly thing that has been stimulated by itself?

"It's the most pertinent, comprehensive and in-depth comment I've ever heard," said Chelsea

"In the past, my paintings were also commented on by some people. Those who had no artistic skills were amazed, but they were sneered at by those who were more artistic."

"Some masters are reluctant to say it, some dare not. Some feel strange after reading it, but they can't say it again." Chelsea excitedly took Cheng Lin's hand: "I have never known what the reason is. Now after listening to you, I seem to suddenly understand."

Cheng Lin didn't expect that if she hit people this time, there seems to be a counter effect. It seems that the mood of Chelsea is good?

Chelsea took a look at her work and said, "I always wanted you to make a painting that satisfied my mother. I'm not really a painter."

He said, laughing at himself and looking at Cheng Lin: "I think you can see this too."

Cheng Lin smiles awkwardly, but she still doesn't see it. After all, the temperament and painters of Chelsea are not inferior to the famous painters.

It's just that if ordinary painters are rich enough to be extravagant, they will be less and less.

"It's just that I haven't been successful. She looks at the picture in my hand and always shakes her head, shakes her head, shakes her head again," continued Chelsea

"I've asked a lot of Chinese people, but they didn't make it clear." With sincere eyes, Chelsea looked at Cheng Lin and said, "thank you."

Cheng Lin was suddenly so grateful, but also a little embarrassed, she laughed and said: "in fact, it's nothing, but I just had some understanding of Jiaxing."

Jiaxing is the place where Cheng Lin and Qiao Yiming meet.

It was there that she saw Qiao Yiming for the first time. It can be said that she made a mistake at first sight. That's where all the mistakes started.

But Cheng Lin still can't forget the plants, flowers and stones there. Everything there is like carving in a corner of my heart, which can never be forgotten.

"What did I say to offend you?" he asked

Cheng Lin shook her head busily: "no, I just remember some of the original things."

Cheng Lin actually hates this person who always thinks of Qiao Yiming inadvertently, which makes her feel very hopeless. Have decided to give up, do not think of.

Chelsea breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, looking at Cheng Lin's eyes, there was a little praise: "I've decided not to hold this exhibition now."

Cheng Lin was surprised. What does it mean to not hold it?

Do you want a refund? However, all her money has been given to Zhuo Xuan. If Chelsea repents at this time, she will really buy blood and sell kidneys.

Seeing Cheng Lin's expression, Chelsea knew that she wanted to go to other places: "don't worry, I didn't mean to break the contract, but I now know what the problem is in my own works."

"It's not my style to take out my own works and fool people when I know there is a problem. It makes others laugh and makes me unhappy."

"So I decided to wait until my next real work comes up and visit your showroom," said Chelsea

Cheng Lin was relieved. She thought about it and said, "in fact, it's nothing. I'll revise the date of our contract. As long as you want to go, I'll arrange the time to think about it. You are welcome."

Although Chenwei is not a philanthropist, it is not the kind of person who is greedy for profits. She doesn't want to give back the money and doesn't want to let Chelsea give it away.

Although it seems that he doesn't care about the meager amount of money, money is money after all. If you take advantage of others, you will be a lower level in your heart.

Chelsea also know Cheng Lin's idea, since Cheng Lin put forward, he has no objection.

After all, in this group of their cultural circle, there is something called Fenggu.

Chelsea is very interested in China. He took Cheng Lin and asked a lot about China. One of the things that made Cheng Lin feel sad is: "does China have a car?""I heard that in that part of China, people can fly with their swords, and everyone can ride a dragon. Is that right?" said Chelsea

After listening to this, Cheng Lin burst into tears: riding a dragon? This is some funny thing.

"Who told you all this?"

"It's my little niece who has studied in China," said Chelsea

After hearing this, Cheng Lin felt sorry for the man in front of her. She was cheated by a child. No wonder she saw a dragon pulling a carriage in the painting just now. At first, she felt strange. She didn't expect that there was such a reason in the middle.

Cheng Lin said: "in our place, the dragon is a very auspicious and noble symbol. It is impossible to work like cattle and horses. They turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands with rain. They are gods worshipped by people."

If she is thoughtful, she suddenly wants to take back her niece who was studying in China and beat her up.

The two talked a lot. The French men's always affectionate and gentle style showed itself incisively and vividly in Chelsea. Cheng Lin is also a good talker. Dialogue is the best way to get rid of emotions. Before long, the clock in the room rang nine times and it was already nine o'clock.

Cheng Lin looked at the sky outside and thought of the cold wind outside. Although she was embarrassed, she said, "Mr. Chelsea, I think it's late tonight. The subway and the bus have stopped. Can I stay for one night?"