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How awesome is it?
Zhang Mengyao was stunned, she always felt that the old man was blowing awkwardly.
Seeing her expression, the old man explained with a smile: "Little girl, I'm not complimenting. People who don't know how to do it naturally can't see the ingenuity of this painting."
"Really?"
Zhang Mengyao tilted her head slightly and looked at it carefully for several times, but still couldn't see the bright spots.
So, she couldn't help asking: "Lin Xian, is there anything special about this painting?"
Lin Xian curled his lips secretly and said nothing. .
He is not easy to answer these words, otherwise he will become a princess selling melons and boasting.
"The ingenuity of Mr. Lin Xian's painting lies in the use of Western oil painting techniques to paint the style of domestic ink painting."
At this time, a gentle and soft voice sounded behind the three of them.
Turning his head and looking, I saw that the lady was standing behind them at some unknown time, a pair of beautiful and admiring the paintings.
After that, she looked at Lin Xian and smiled, "Mr. Lin Xian, I wonder if my analysis is correct?"
"This lady has a good eye!"
Lin Xian smiled slightly and praised.
That's right, he used a very novel method of painting and Western oil painting techniques to paint a typical ink painting.
Don't think this is simple.
You know, oil painting and ink painting are completely different genres.
This painting shows that Lin Xian's application of various techniques in oil painting has reached a very high level.
It is rare to meet a master painter, and the lady wanted to buy a piece of work.
But after hesitating again and again, she finally gave up.
Ordinary people can't see Lin Xian's dressing up, but she can.
The outfits up and down the other person's body add up to at least a million. Is such a person short of money?
Obviously there is no shortage.
And she and Lin Xian didn't know each other, let alone the relationship.
After listening to the lady's explanation, Zhang Mengyao suddenly realized.
The old man took the painting off the drawing board, and said happily: "Get another pair of calligraphy, and the foundation of my study room will be thicker!"
"The matter of mounting the painting will get rid of the boss!" Lin Xian also smiled.
The old man vowed and promised: "Don't worry, I will get the painting in a week, and you will be satisfied."
"Then we will go first."
Lin Xian waved his hand, nodded slightly to the lady, and then took Zhang Mengyao's small hand and walked out of the study room.
"Lin Xian, you are so good, I feel so stressed."
Zhang Mengyao hugged his arm and nestled on him, with sweet and worried eyes.
Huh!
Woman!
I want my man to be good, but also worry about being robbed because he is too good.
It's really hard to be a man.
Of course, Lin Xian could never say this
He comforted: "The better I am, the more proof your vision and taste are!"
"That's right!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Mengyao looked a little proud.
Huh!
Finally fooled.
Lin Xian raised his hand and glanced at his watch, then changed the subject and said, "It's late, let's find a place to have lunch!"
Zhang Mengyao nodded and suggested: "Or, let's eat near here. After eating, I want to visit the antique trading market."
"Okay, no problem!"
Lin Xian smiled and led her to find a restaurant.
In the end, the two randomly found a fly restaurant and ate a duck blood vermicelli soup.
Not to mention, this kind of duck blood vermicelli soup from Cangguanzi is authentic.
To the hygiene problem of the fly house...
Lin Xian's family opened a restaurant, and he had a better say in this issue.
Let me put it this way.
No matter if you dine in any restaurant, whether you can eat completely pure food depends on luck!
Note that it is any restaurant, including a three-star Michelin restaurant.
People are not machines, they always make mistakes. The restaurant is different from home. There are so many customers every day. When the back kitchen is busy, some unhygienic conditions appear, which is really normal.
Let a chef take a few dishes, and he will definitely handle it very well and hygienic.
But let a chef cook dozens or hundreds of dishes, then he can't take care of some details.
Because the restaurant is efficient, it is impossible for customers to wait too long.
Get it!
After a casual settlement of lunch, the two held hands and walked briskly towards the antique trading market.
Even at noon, the trading market is still extremely bustling.
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How awesome is it?
Zhang Mengyao was stunned, she always felt that the old man was blowing awkwardly.
Seeing her expression, the old man explained with a smile: "Little girl, I'm not complimenting. People who don't know how to do it naturally can't see the ingenuity of this painting."
"Really?"
Zhang Mengyao tilted her head slightly and looked at it carefully for several times, but still couldn't see the bright spots.
So, she couldn't help asking: "Lin Xian, is there anything special about this painting?"
Lin Xian curled his lips secretly and said nothing. .
He is not easy to answer these words, otherwise he will become a princess selling melons and boasting.
"The ingenuity of Mr. Lin Xian's painting lies in the use of Western oil painting techniques to paint the style of domestic ink painting."
At this time, a gentle and soft voice sounded behind the three of them.
Turning his head and looking, I saw that the lady was standing behind them at some unknown time, a pair of beautiful and admiring the paintings.
After that, she looked at Lin Xian and smiled, "Mr. Lin Xian, I wonder if my analysis is correct?"
"This lady has a good eye!"
Lin Xian smiled slightly and praised.
That's right, he used a very novel method of painting and Western oil painting techniques to paint a typical ink painting.
Don't think this is simple.
You know, oil painting and ink painting are completely different genres.
This painting shows that Lin Xian's application of various techniques in oil painting has reached a very high level.
It is rare to meet a master painter, and the lady wanted to buy a piece of work.
But after hesitating again and again, she finally gave up.
Ordinary people can't see Lin Xian's dressing up, but she can.
The outfits up and down the other person's body add up to at least a million. Is such a person short of money?
Obviously there is no shortage.
And she and Lin Xian didn't know each other, let alone the relationship.
After listening to the lady's explanation, Zhang Mengyao suddenly realized.
The old man took the painting off the drawing board, and said happily: "Get another pair of calligraphy, and the foundation of my study room will be thicker!"
"The matter of mounting the painting will get rid of the boss!" Lin Xian also smiled.
The old man vowed and promised: "Don't worry, I will get the painting in a week, and you will be satisfied."
"Then we will go first."
Lin Xian waved his hand, nodded slightly to the lady, and then took Zhang Mengyao's small hand and walked out of the study room.
"Lin Xian, you are so good, I feel so stressed."
Zhang Mengyao hugged his arm and nestled on him, with sweet and worried eyes.
Huh!
Woman!
I want my man to be good, but also worry about being robbed because he is too good.
It's really hard to be a man.
Of course, Lin Xian could never say this
He comforted: "The better I am, the more proof your vision and taste are!"
"That's right!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Mengyao looked a little proud.
Huh!
Finally fooled.
Lin Xian raised his hand and glanced at his watch, then changed the subject and said, "It's late, let's find a place to have lunch!"
Zhang Mengyao nodded and suggested: "Or, let's eat near here. After eating, I want to visit the antique trading market."
"Okay, no problem!"
Lin Xian smiled and led her to find a restaurant.
In the end, the two randomly found a fly restaurant and ate a duck blood vermicelli soup.
Not to mention, this kind of duck blood vermicelli soup from Cangguanzi is authentic.
To the hygiene problem of the fly house...
Lin Xian's family opened a restaurant, and he had a better say in this issue.
Let me put it this way.
No matter if you dine in any restaurant, whether you can eat completely pure food depends on luck!
Note that it is any restaurant, including a three-star Michelin restaurant.
People are not machines, they always make mistakes. The restaurant is different from home. There are so many customers every day. When the back kitchen is busy, some unhygienic conditions appear, which is really normal.
Let a chef take a few dishes, and he will definitely handle it very well and hygienic.
But let a chef cook dozens or hundreds of dishes, then he can't take care of some details.
Because the restaurant is efficient, it is impossible for customers to wait too long.
Get it!
After a casual settlement of lunch, the two held hands and walked briskly towards the antique trading market.
Even at noon, the trading market is still extremely bustling.
How awesome is it?Zhang Mengyao was stunned, she always felt that the old man was blowing awkwardly.Seeing her expression, the old man explained with a smile: "Little girl, I'm not complimenting. People who don't know how to do it naturally can't see the ingenuity of this painting.""Really?"Zhang Mengyao tilted her head slightly and looked at it carefully for several times, but still couldn't see the bright spots.So, she couldn't help asking: "Lin Xian, is there anything special about this painting?"Lin Xian curled his lips secretly and said nothing. .He is not easy to answer these words, otherwise he will become a princess selling melons and boasting."The ingenuity of Mr. Lin Xian's painting lies in the use of Western oil painting techniques to paint the style of domestic ink painting."At this time, a gentle and soft voice sounded behind the three of them.Turning his head and looking, I saw that the lady was standing behind them at some unknown time, a pair of beautiful and admiring the paintings.After that, she looked at Lin Xian and smiled, "Mr. Lin Xian, I wonder if my analysis is correct?""This lady has a good eye!"Lin Xian smiled slightly and praised.That's right, he used a very novel method of painting and Western oil painting techniques to paint a typical ink painting.Don't think this is simple.You know, oil painting and ink painting are completely different genres.This painting shows that Lin Xian's application of various techniques in oil painting has reached a very high level.It is rare to meet a master painter, and the lady wanted to buy a piece of work.But after hesitating again and again, she finally gave up.Ordinary people can't see Lin Xian's dressing up, but she can.The outfits up and down the other person's body add up to at least a million. Is such a person short of money?Obviously there is no shortage.And she and Lin Xian didn't know each other, let alone the relationship.After listening to the lady's explanation, Zhang Mengyao suddenly realized.The old man took the painting off the drawing board, and said happily: "Get another pair of calligraphy, and the foundation of my study room will be thicker!""The matter of mounting the painting will get rid of the boss!" Lin Xian also smiled.The old man vowed and promised: "Don't worry, I will get the painting in a week, and you will be satisfied.""Then we will go first."Lin Xian waved his hand, nodded slightly to the lady, and then took Zhang Mengyao's small hand and walked out of the study room."Lin Xian, you are so good, I feel so stressed."Zhang Mengyao hugged his arm and nestled on him, with sweet and worried eyes.Huh!Woman!I want my man to be good, but also worry about being robbed because he is too good.It's really hard to be a man.Of course, Lin Xian could never say thisHe comforted: "The better I am, the more proof your vision and taste are!""That's right!"Thinking of this, Zhang Mengyao looked a little proud.Huh!Finally fooled.Lin Xian raised his hand and glanced at his watch, then changed the subject and said, "It's late, let's find a place to have lunch!"Zhang Mengyao nodded and suggested: "Or, let's eat near here. After eating, I want to visit the antique trading market.""Okay, no problem!"Lin Xian smiled and led her to find a restaurant.In the end, the two randomly found a fly restaurant and ate a duck blood vermicelli soup.Not to mention, this kind of duck blood vermicelli soup from Cangguanzi is authentic.To the hygiene problem of the fly house...Lin Xian's family opened a restaurant, and he had a better say in this issue.Let me put it this way.No matter if you dine in any restaurant, whether you can eat completely pure food depends on luck!Note that it is any restaurant, including a three-star Michelin restaurant.People are not machines, they always make mistakes. The restaurant is different from home. There are so many customers every day. When the back kitchen is busy, some unhygienic conditions appear, which is really normal.Let a chef take a few dishes, and he will definitely handle it very well and hygienic.But let a chef cook dozens or hundreds of dishes, then he can't take care of some details.Because the restaurant is efficient, it is impossible for customers to wait too long.Get it!After a casual settlement of lunch, the two held hands and walked briskly towards the antique trading market.Even at noon, the trading market is still extremely bustling.
