The proud master of the female president

Half an hour later, a picture of a galloping horse appeared vividly on the paper, and Guo Jinlin's face was full of satisfaction.

"Good painting!" Shen Yingxia praised.

"Although I don't know Chinese painting, but... it looks very vivid!" Guo Xingfang also praised it.

"..."

Shen Suyu glared at Lin Yu again.

Compared with those masters, there is certainly a gap in this painting, but for those who don't know how to paint, it is like an insurmountable mountain-in her opinion, Lin Yu is clearly asking for fun and embarrassing himself.

"Student level." Lin Yu pouted.

"What do you mean?!"

Shen Yingxia was furious, pointed at him and scolded: "Okay! If you have the ability, draw a picture, it's better than Jin Lin!"

"I don't even look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue I have!" Guo Xingfang sneered.

"It's my turn."

Lin Yu walked towards the mahogany table.

suddenly!

Guo Jinlin, who was about to step back and pass by him, paused and said in a cold voice, "It's not too embarrassing to regret now."

Lin Yu was stunned.

Where does this kid get his confidence?

Are there really so many fools in the world?

"Why don't you... add some color?" He laughed.

"How dare you..."

"Whoever loses will pay the other party 100 million."

Lin Yu interrupted him.

He bought a mobile phone and rented a house. The 1 yuan that Zhao Hong gave him is very little left now.

This is pocket money for the next month!

In addition, there are several thousand euros in his pocket, which is all his net worth.

He is very short of money!
Since there is an opportunity to make money, how can you let it go easily?

"it is good!"

Guo Jinlin narrowed his eyes and looked at him sullenly: "As you said, bet 100 million!"

Lin Yu stood in front of the mahogany table.

Be calm.

"Suyu, help me grind ink." He turned his head suddenly.

Shen Suyu was taken aback.

Is he really out of his mind?
Comparing traditional Chinese painting with Guo Jinlin was a very stupid behavior, and what's even more ridiculous is to place a bet on it. Now... put on a show and let yourself study ink?

No way, at least on the surface she and Lin Yu are in the same camp.

Can you refuse?

Half dead in anger, she still walked over silently and glared at him again by the way.

"Red sleeves add fragrance, and beauties grind ink." Lin Yu chuckled.

"you……"

suddenly!

Without waiting for Shen Suyu to get mad, he picked up the Langhao brush and started to paint, his painting speed far surpassed that of Guo Jinlin.

Chinese painting is time-consuming.

In this temporary comparison, the works are relatively small in length.

For example, Guo Jinlin's picture of galloping horses is only [-] centimeters square.

What about Lin Yu?
But in a moment, the anger in Shen Suyu's eyes disappeared, replaced by shock.

The shock became more and more intense as time went by!
The fluency of the pen...

The precision of strength...

The profound artistic conception...

In the same half an hour, a huge picture scroll with a width of [-] centimeters and a length of nearly two meters was presented on top-quality rice paper.

Shen Yingxia and his wife don't understand traditional Chinese painting, but at least they can see that the painting is very beautiful, and the speed is very fast.

Guo Jinlin was different.

He knows how to draw.

Even if the level is not too high, and you don't know enough about deep things, you still know...the gap is incomparable!

"knock off."

Lin Yu put down his pen and looked at Guo Jinlin with a smile: "Who wins and who loses?"

"I...I..." Guo Jinlin's lips trembled.

admit defeat?

Embarrassed, and not reconciled!
Don't admit defeat?
He still needs some face, and it's hard to tell lies with his eyes open.

"Of course you lose!"

Suddenly, Guo Xingfang came forward and pointed to the two paintings on the table: "Anyway, in my opinion, Jinlin's paintings are better than yours!"

"Chinese painting should not only look at the surface, but also look at the charm and artistic conception. Jinlin's galloping horse has a profound artistic conception. Your landscape painting... is basically copied by elementary school students-it looks neat, but it has no artistic conception!" Shen Yingxia sneered.

"Uncle! Auntie!"

Shen Suyu couldn't help it, gritted her teeth and shouted: "Do you understand Chinese painting? Lin Yu's..."

"Mr. Lin seems to have lost?"

Guo Jinlin laughed out loud: "There are three judges in total, and two of them said that I am better. Are you still going to admit defeat?"

Lin Yu was stunned.

This guy is really shameless!

Who doesn't know that Shen Yingxia and his wife are helping him?

Can count?
Originally, for the sake of Shen Suyu's face, he only planned to step on Guo Jinlin, but now it seems...Since the couple are referring to a deer as a horse, then don't blame him for being rude-if you are shameless, then don't give them face !

"I also think Mr. Lin draws well."

Suddenly, Zhao Hong stood up.

"So, Lin Yu didn't lose." Shen Suyu had a bad face.

Didn't lose?

She is not reconciled to a tie!
"What qualifications do servants have to judge?" Guo Xingfang glared at Zhao Hong.

"To shut up!"

Shen Suyu's complexion changed drastically, and she said word by word: "Even Grandpa, he is extremely dependent on Uncle Hong, he has never neglected him in the slightest, and treats him as a member of the Shen family—in my aunt's mouth, Uncle Hong has become a servant? !"

Gah!
Shen Yingxia's expression froze.

He secretly glared at his wife, and hurriedly waved his hands to smooth things over and said, "Of course Uncle Hong is qualified to judge, but even if this is the case... two to two draws, neither side has lost or won."

Lin Yu was very angry.

Such an unfair judgment made him have no chance to win 100 million...

Those who delay his fortune must pay the price!

"Mr. Guo is really good!"

He laughed loudly and walked up to Guo Jinlin: "You are worthy of being from the Florence Academy of Fine Arts."

"You're good too."

Guo Jinlin said so, but he already agreed in his heart.

no way!
Only he himself knows how big the gap between the two sides is.

At the same time, he now has no doubts about Lin Yu's previous claim that he graduated from the Florence Academy of Fine Arts.

"correct!"

Lin Yu smiled and asked: "Mr. Guo, do you still remember the monument near the south gate of our alma mater?"

Guo Jinlin was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded and said, "Of course I remember, that is one of the hallmarks of the college, there are many..."

"Actually, there is no monument." Lin Yu smiled strangely.

"you……"

"Sarkas Academy of Fine Arts."

suddenly!

Lin Yu's eyes became sharp, staring at the flustered Guo Jinlin: "Although it is also in Italy, and although it is also the Academy of Fine Arts, it is not at the same level as the Florence Academy of Fine Arts-Mr. Guo seems to have misremembered, the school he graduated from .”

Gah!
The place was dead silent.

"Jin Lin! What does he mean by that?!" Guo Xingfang was stunned.

"There are always some people in the world who think that after going abroad for a while, they are really returnees."

After saying this, Lin Yu suddenly took a step forward, almost touching Guo Jinlin's face, staring at him and asking, "Why don't you call on the spot, contact the Florence Academy of Fine Arts, and ask if it's true or not?"

pedal!
pedal!
Guo Jinlin took two steps back.

He studied art, but his talent was average and he didn't work hard. He relied on money from his family to study abroad, and got into a third-rate art school, falsely claiming it was the Florence Academy of Fine Arts—one of the four major art schools in the world!

After all, there are very few people who know how to paint, and it can be seen that his level is also rare, so it is easy to get away with it.

Unexpectedly...

I even met an expert!
They really graduated from the Florence Academy of Fine Arts!

"you you……"

Guo Xingfang, who was kept in the dark, pointed at Guo Jinlin and yelled angrily: "Get lost! You dare to lie to me, I..."

"Thank you, little aunt, for killing my relatives righteously!"

At this moment, Lin Yu walked towards Guo Xingfang quickly, without giving her a chance to resist, and held her hand tightly: "I knew that my aunt was also deceived by him, and she is definitely not the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong."

what's the situation?
Why should he thank Guo Xingfang?

When everyone was in a daze, Lin Yu turned around again and held Shen Yingxia's hand: "My uncle also understands righteousness."