The flower protector of the female president

The story didn't go according to the script set by Sein Feifei. Ever since Bai Yi, the strange old man, appeared, things were going in a favorable direction for Chen Xing.

Mr. Liu, the pen and ink boss, was ready. He asked his assistant to take down Chen Xing's painting and set up a table in the gallery. Chen Xing picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and signed his "Turtle Carrying a Child" in a chic manner.

Chen Xing still didn't forget to wink at Sein Feifei, and said, "Would you like to put a payment on your picture of the turtle?"

"Hey, Miss Song, so you also have a picture of a turtle?" Mrs. Tang, a rich woman, looked at Song Feifei enviously.

Yes, of course, it is still painted on the belly.

After molesting Chen Xing like this, Sein Feifei didn't know what it was like. He wanted to get angry but was hindered by the presence of so many people. Thinking about what happened next, he felt distressed.

After Chen Xing finished paying, Mrs. Tang, a rich woman, began to ask the price: "Master Chen, what is the price of your work?"

The fat woman Mrs. Tang had found out Chen Xing's name from the conversation just now, and at this moment she had already started to call Master.

"Don't ask me the price, because I gave this painting to him." Chen Xing pointed to the poor young painter, and generously gave away his painting at that time.

The young artist froze.Of course, he knew in his heart that this work was a real work of art. In terms of artistic level, it was more than one grade higher than all the paintings in this gallery. The most expensive painting in this gallery cost at least hundreds of thousands, and Chen Xing The price of this painting is probably much higher than them.

How could such a heavy gift be given to him with a wave of his hand?The young artist waved his hand and said, "I dare not take such an expensive gift."

Chen Xing reached out and patted his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "This fat woman really wants this painting, she was rude to you just now, now I will give you a chance to trick her."

Hearing this, the young painter thought to himself, so the master was kind enough to let me vent my anger, or he could cheat this fat woman hard, and at worst, return the money to the master in a while.He decided to accept Chen Xing's gift and said, "Okay."

Seeing Chen Xing donating the painting to the young painter, the rich woman put on a smile on her face and said to him, "Well, what price do you offer?"

"Not for sale! The master gave it to me, and I want to keep it as a souvenir!" Now it's his turn to be proud.

Seeing the rich woman fawning over the young painter in various ways, Chen Xing laughed inwardly, and said to Xu Qing instead of interjecting, "Ms. It was so hard to find!"

Xu Qing smiled slightly, and didn't answer him, but turned to the strange old man Bai Yi and said, "I'm talking about him, how about it, am I right? His paintings are quite good."

"It's more than good, it's very good. He actually knows the hidden brushwork that has been lost in ancient times. I've only heard of this kind of brushwork. I was lucky enough to see it today. It's really not a waste of time." Bai Yi said with a sigh.

Hey, this bad old man actually knows Miss Xu?Not good, what is their relationship?
"Hey, rude old man, at your age, Mao will know Miss Xu? Are you using your meager power in the painting circle to take advantage of Miss Xu in the name of support? I will not agree." Chen Xing started to warn Bai Yi.

"Ridiculous! Disrespectful boy, stop talking nonsense, how could I, Bai Yi, do such a thing?" Bai Yi blew his beard and stared at him angrily.

Xu Qing giggled because of Chen Xing's phone call, walked over, reached out and patted Chen Xing's shoulder lightly, and scolded, "Damn it! He's my grandfather!"

Chen Xing was taken aback, and immediately understood, and said, "Irreverent old man, so the beautiful granddaughter you mentioned in the toilet is Miss Xu? Don't play tricks, you have already lost your granddaughter to me in the toilet!"

"Absurd! Absurd!" Bai Yi had nothing to say.

bathroom?Lost me to him?Xu Qing looked puzzledly at her grandfather Bai Yi and then at Chen Xing, with question marks all over her head.

Chen Xing then told Xu Qing vividly how he met Bai Yi in the toilet on the night of the trade fair, how the two of them urinated higher and farther than the other, and only Xu Qing's face was touched. There was a burst of redness, and finally he had to say angrily and laughingly: "You can really mess around!"

Xu Qing felt secretly happy in her heart. In fact, she had already developed a secret love for Chen Xing's talent. Although she knew that the so-called bet between her grandfather and Chen Xing was just a joke, Chen Xing always kept the joke in her mouth. side, obviously also expressed his love for Xu Qing.

Xu Qing is a painter, and painters are romantic. Although she knows that Chen Xing is Su Ziyue's fiancé, it does not prevent her from liking Chen Xing and Chen Xing from liking her.She doesn't ask for anything, as long as she likes her.

Of course, if she had the chance, she would also like to try it.Fiancé means not yet married, what's wrong?
It turns out that Bai Yi's real surname is Xu, and his full name is Xu Baiyi. Xu Qing is her granddaughter, but he likes to only leave the word Bai Yi when he paints, so people in the painting circle only call him Bai Yi, and those who know his surname are actually Xu. not much.Yesterday she mentioned Chen Xing's painting to Bai Yi, and Bai Yi wanted to meet this young man, so today he made an appointment to meet in this gallery.Unexpectedly, the old and the young have known each other for a long time.

Bai Yi coughed, and said, "Ruthless boy, who did you learn from? Who did you learn the technique of hidden strokes from? Huaxia actually has this kind of painting technique, and it has been handed down. It's amazing."

"My master lives in the mountains, and I learned everything from him," Chen Xing said.

"Irreverent boy, your painting has the essence of Bada Shanren. When you splash it casually, the shape changes for no reason but is full of interest. I am ashamed of being old!" Bai Yi praised Chen Xing greatly.

"Well, I actually often look at the paintings of these eight people, and I have learned a little bit." Chen Xing nodded.

Bai Yi and Xu Qing: "..."

Does this guy really know how to draw?Bada Shanren is obviously just the name of a person, his name is Zhu Da!
"Irreverent boy, Bada Shanren are not eight people!" Bai Yi looked at Chen Xing like a monster.

Chen Xing just smiled faintly, and said: "Bada Shanren, why can't there be eight people? He can be Zhu Da, or any eight people! Why are you so persistent?"

Bai Yi and Xu Qing were stunned when they heard Chen Xing's words.This sentence seems to be unreasonable, but it seems to hide some truth.

Bai Yi was stunned for a while, and suddenly said with a sense of enlightenment: "Ruthless boy, you are right, I am too persistent, so it is not as easy as you to paint freely. That's right, why can't Bada Shanren be eight people? ? Why does it have to be one person? Learning from all things, anyone can be Bada Shanren!"

Xu Qing also seemed to understand something after listening to Bai Yi's words, and she couldn't help but look at Chen Xing with even more ambiguous meaning.

As we were talking here, the bargain between Mrs. Tang and the young artist was finally finalized.Mrs. Tang negotiated with the young artist humbly, while she listened to the conversation between Bai Yi and Chen Xing. It was obvious that Chen Xing, a master, had the ability to guide Bai Yi, so his paintings were definitely treasures.

The young painter took a deep breath just now, intending to trim this fat woman, and paid a high price all the way, and finally settled on a transaction price of 250 million.

The young painter finally felt proud. A rich woman who was arrogant just now begged him in every possible way and kept her voice low. Of course, this was all due to Chen Xing's exquisite painting.Seeing Chen Xing hand over the painting to the rich woman, the young painter inevitably felt a little heartbroken. After all, a work of art fell into the hands of someone who didn't understand art at all. Of course, an art lover like him would be disappointed.

Chen Xing saw his mood, and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, I used a trick just now, and this painting will rot into pieces of paper within a month in her hands. You don't have to be sorry, this kind of painting, I will If you want to be able to draw at any time, the important thing is to teach people like her a lesson, so that she knows how to respect people in the future!"

After the rich woman got the painting, she turned around and was about to leave. Chen Xing said: "There is one more condition to take this painting!"

Chen Xing pointed to the little white face behind the rich woman and said: "You have martial arts skills, but you are bullying the weak, please give yourself 25 slaps!"

The little white face was stunned. The slaps he slapped Chen Xing just now fell on his own face. Could it be that this is not over yet?

"Hurry up!" The rich woman glared at the little boy, and gave the order to die.

With a sad face, the little boy slapped himself.There was another "cracking" sound in the gallery.

After the young painter saw the rich woman go away, he begged Chen Xing to accept him as his disciple. Chen Xing thought that I would be free on my own, wouldn't asking me to accept you as an apprentice would cause trouble for me, so he gave this task to Bai Yi.Bai Yi saw that the young man had discovered the subtlety of Chen Xinghua just now, and he had a good eye, so he agreed immediately.

Bai Yi left with his new disciples, saying that after hearing what Chen Xing said, he seemed to have realized something, and he was going to retreat to learn painting.

At this time, Seinfeld was standing in a daze in the gallery. She had been in a daze since just now, thinking about how to avoid the next script that went astray.

However, Chen Xing had already found her. He walked up to Sein Feifei and said, "Sister, are you ready?"

Seinfeld was originally a painter, and he didn't really care much about the human body. In the eyes of painters, the human body is much purer than ordinary people, and he looks at it more from an artistic perspective, without a lot of ambiguity. .So Seinfeld had no particular resistance to going on stage as a nude model, or even painting on her stomach.

But this time it's different, this stinky bastard is going to help her wash it!
If watching or painting on the belly is an artistic act, then the act of washing is not an artistic act, but purely taking advantage of it!

Seeing Chen Xing walking up to Song Feifei, Xu Qing muttered something in a low voice, with question marks on their heads.The two seem to know each other really well.

"Miss Xu, I'll take a bath for Sein Feifei's little turtle, just wait a moment, I'll be right there!" Chen Xing muttered to Sein Feifei for a while, then turned to Xu Qing.

"Oh, give the little pet a bath." Xu Qing said in relief.

Sein Feifei murmured in his heart: Pets... who would keep pets on their stomachs!