What if I have some money as an online car-hailing driver?

Chapter 179 Twins, One Painting, One Poetry

(There was a poorly written plot in the first two chapters. The protagonist took the initiative to cheat Li Baoqing and left a way for Li Baoqing to retreat. I fell asleep and thought that the force was too low, so I modified the plot. Sneak attack, the conflict between the two sides escalated, and the protagonist did not leave any escape route for Li Baoqing. The bosses who have already ordered refresh to see the revised plot. Sorry.)
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Lawyers for Zhang Xiang and Li Baoqing met, and the two parties signed a settlement agreement.

Afterwards, Li Baoqing and his wife hurriedly operated according to the requirements.

First sold the equity to those four organizations and Yang Chen, and then donated all the assets under his name to the Red Cross.

After it was done, the family hurried back to their hometown in the northwest countryside.

They were afraid that one day Yang Chen would be unhappy and think about it again, so in a rage, they ordered the overseas mercenary branch of the SHIELD Security Group to come over and kill their whole family.

At this time, Qiu Yuhong also came back after dealing with the mercenaries in the United States.

After getting off the plane, he went directly to Longmei Hospital to see Yang Chen.

Qiu Yuhong: "Mr. Yang, how do you feel now?"

Yang Chen replied with a smile: "It's been fine for a long time. I think it's comfortable to live here, so I haven't been discharged from the hospital."

Qiu Yuhong: "Haha... as long as Mr. Yang is fine. How about Li Baoqing? I heard that they have returned to their hometown in the Northwest. Do you want to send someone to deal with them?"

Yang Chen: "Forget it. The two of us are in such a stalemate. Now that they have an accident, all fools know that I did it, so there is no need to cause trouble. From now on, they will honestly farm in their hometown, so I won't pursue it. If they still want to get out In the rural hometown, you just clean them up for me. Why do I want him to stay in a sparsely populated village for generations!"

Qiu Yuhong: "Understood! Then...the matter in the United States was settled, the murderer was killed by our people, and I gave a settling allowance to the families of the dead and injured mercenaries from the account of the overseas branch, and now everything is settled. A total of 100 million meters of gold was spent, do you think it is acceptable?"

Yang Chen: "Haha... I believe in Chairman Qiu's ability. You've worked hard, go back and rest quickly. I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and go home. I've been wasted for many days. I have to work hard tomorrow and get a few more guests."

Qiu Yuhong looked admiring, and thought: "This is the ideological awareness and patience of the boss. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to be so rich and still be patient enough to run an online car-hailing car."

How did he know that everything Yang Chen owns now is obtained by running online car-hailing services.

……

On Sunday, Yang Chen got up early to solicit customers.

These days, he is lying in Longmei Hospital, and he has not solicited customers for many days. He has to work harder. Work hard to get rich.

At ten o'clock, Yang Chen pulled a passenger from Haicheng Academy of Fine Arts to the city museum.

This girl looked like she was from a scholarly family. She had a bookish air about her body, and she exuded a kind of elegance before every gesture.

What's more, she is still wearing a school uniform with a touch of the Republic of China style, which is eye-catching.

Oval face, high nose bridge, big eyes, it feels like it was drawn by an artist, and her mother gave birth in this way.

How pretty is she?

She is so beautiful that Yang Chen feels that she should subtract 1-2 points for Wang Qianni and other girls, because she raised Yang Chen's aesthetic standards to a higher level.

Yang Chen: "Excuse me, is this the passenger with tail number 2513?"

Female passenger: "Yes! Master, please drive faster. I'm going to the museum to visit the art exhibition. I'm afraid it will be too late."

Yang Chen: "Okay! Fasten your seat belt, I'll try to be as fast as possible!"

After a while, the female passenger received a call.

Female passenger: "Hey, Xiaoling, are you here? Huh? Is it almost over? Master, please hurry up, the art exhibition is almost over. Please."

Yang Chen: "Okay, okay, I've already accelerated, can't you feel it?"

Female Passenger: "Not fast enough! Faster, it makes me feel like I'm taking off!"

Isn't this about your boyfriend?
Why do you embarrass me, an online car-hailing driver?
Yang Chen has already reached over 50, and he might be targeted anytime soon.

Yang Chen: "Okay, I'll try to be as fast as possible. This art exhibition is so important, why don't you leave early?"

Female passenger: "Oh... don't mention it, I didn't plan to go. But my friend said that the four paintings he saw in the art exhibition were particularly good. They were themed on the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and depicted the artistic conception and quality of four ancient poems. Very high. Didn’t I just want to see it. Paintings of this level may only be seen this time. So, master, please hurry up, don’t miss it .”

Listening to her description, why does Yang Chen feel so familiar?
Yes, it is familiar, not familiar.

"Could it be the four paintings I drew?" Yang Chen thought to himself.

Soon, they arrived at the City Museum.

Yang Chen also wanted to see if those four paintings were painted by him, so he quickly found a place to park and go in to have a look.

As soon as he walked into the exhibition hall, Yang Chen saw many people crowded together to look at the paintings, so he hurried over to have a look.

Sure enough, the four paintings that Yang Chen sold to Xue Yinong are exhibited here.

"Mr. Jinghu is really amazing. These four paintings made his paintings come alive. I feel like the people in the paintings, and I feel like I am on the scene."

"It is no exaggeration to say that among modern painters, I have never seen such high-level paintings. If he lived in ancient times, these paintings would definitely become masterpieces handed down from generation to generation. It is not impossible for a painting to sell tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions. !"

"But I haven't heard of Mr. Jinghu before. How come such a master painter suddenly appeared?"

"Looking at his painting style, he should be the kind of master who retreats to the countryside. This kind of person will definitely not show up in public. It's normal for us to never hear of it. I just don't know where the organizer of this art exhibition got it. It is estimated that they will not make the four paintings public, after all, the more mysterious such a painter is, the more precious he is."

……

Listening to the comments of the visitors next to him, Yang Chen felt a dark feeling in his heart.

"Oh, don't squeeze, can you stand in your position and don't move!" said the female passenger.

Coincidentally, she was squeezed beside Yang Chen by other visitors.

"Hey, master driver, it's you. You also came to see the art exhibition." The female passenger asked.

Yang Chen nodded with a smile, and said: "I heard from you that these four paintings seem to be very powerful, so I'll come over and have a look."

Female passenger: "Hee hee...how is it? Is the painting very good? It is no exaggeration to say that I have seen many works of famous artists, but none of them are as good as Mr. Jinghu's. I really don't know if this gentleman is a What kind of master is he, I think he should have white hair and a silver beard, and he looks like a fairy."

Yang Chen is a little helpless, will his paintings give people this feeling?

It actually made the girl think that he was an old master with white hair and silver beard.

Yang Chen: "The three paintings of spring, summer and autumn are really good, but "Fishing alone in the cold river and snow" is a bit unsatisfactory."

When Yang Chen said this, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Hehe...Young man, don't eat indiscriminately, and don't talk indiscriminately. In my opinion, these four paintings are definitely considered contemporary masterpieces. It is almost impossible for other painters to paint such paintings." An old man said.

Seeing how he understood, Yang Chen asked, "May I ask what the old gentleman's name is?"

The old man replied with a smile: "My lord Zhao Jingzhong, friends in the circle call me Qingfeng Layman to save face."

Damn, Layman Qingfeng sounds very nice, and when he listened to it, he felt that he was very high-end. Yang Chen instantly felt that his Mr. Jinghu was a bit rusty, and he still suffered from a lack of deep cultural background.

At this time, the onlookers were all taken aback.

"Ah! You are Qingfeng Layman! The painting of "Qingfeng Mingyue" that sold 1000 million is your work!"

"Master Qingfeng, you are my spiritual idol! I especially like the painting of "Mountain Stream Shattering Shades" that you painted, with seven women and seven poses, it is so beautifully painted."

"Today is really very lucky. I was able to meet Qingfeng Layman yourself. This trip was not in vain, and I made a lot of money."

……

Zhao Jingzhong said with a smile: "Thank you for liking my works. I also came to appreciate Mr. Jinghu's paintings like everyone else. I think his paintings are better than mine."

At this time, the female passenger said very politely: "Grandpa Zhao, do you also think these four paintings are good?"

Grandpa Zhao?
It seems that this girl is not simple, she can directly call Qingfeng Layman Zhao Jingzhong as Grandpa Zhao, she should also be the child of a big man in this circle.

Zhao Jingzhong said with a smile: "I think it's really good. Mr. Jinghu's accomplishments should be higher than mine. It's a pity that I can't communicate with him face to face."

Yang Chen hurriedly said: "You are Qingfeng Layman, and your level must be higher than his. This "Fishing in the Cold River and Snow Alone" is not well drawn, the old man's fingers are all crooked, and the fishing line is also a little bent, It's completely illogical. I'm sure this Mr. Jinghu must have been very novice when he drew this painting, so this small mistake occurred."

Everyone hurriedly took a closer look at Weng's fingers and the fishing line, but they didn't see anything crooked or crooked.

"Where is it? I look pretty good!"

"That's right! Why didn't I find that there is no crookedness? Don't talk nonsense."

"Handsome, what do you do? Are you also a professional painter?"

……

"I'm an online car-hailing driver." Yang Chen answered truthfully.

"Haha..." Everyone laughed.

"What do you know as an online car-hailing driver!"

"That's right! This is art, not everyone can appreciate it. Look at the things made by the Academy of Fine Arts of Huaqing University. Netizens are calling them ugly and plagiarizing works from foreigners. But they don't According to the evaluation of bird netizens, it is a work of art, and not everyone can appreciate it."

"Even Layman Qingfeng said yes, but you, an online car-hailing driver, said no. It's not like this kind of thing is what Te Le does alone."

……

Yang Chen is now a painter who has been recognized by everyone, he doesn't bother to be serious with these people who eat melons, and they can do whatever they say.

Zhao Jingzhong took out a magnifying glass, observed carefully for a while, and then said with a smile: "Young man, you have good eyesight. Strictly speaking, this old man's fingers are indeed a little crooked, and the fishing line is also a little bent."

Everyone was dumbfounded, and this online car-hailing driver really got it wrong.

Later, Zhao Jingzhong continued: "But! When we appreciate paintings, we can't simply think from normal logic, but also consider the painting environment. We know that this poem was composed after Liu Zongyuan was demoted, and the whole poem highlights a "solitude". So, you can imagine a little old man who has lost his job and is alone fishing in the snow on the river. Is he really fishing? No, he is just killing the lonely time. Mr. Jinghu uses a slightly crooked to highlight the hardships of Liu Zongyuan’s life, and his fingers are tired and not straight. He also uses distorted fishing lines to express a kind of emptiness and relief. He is not fishing, but killing time. So, don’t use your current Think about the living conditions of the old people in the painting, otherwise you will get it wrong and think that it is the poet and the painter who made a mistake."

"Clap clap clap..."

The visitors applauded excitedly.

Zhao Jingzhong nodded with a smile, and said: "Appreciating paintings actually requires accumulation of experience, just like writing articles, you need to accumulate a lot. I am old, and I understand this artistic concept better. You are still young, and it is normal for you not to understand. But you can't just because If you don’t understand, you just say they made a mistake. Right?”

"Lady Qingfeng is right!"

"Yes! That's right, that's the truth."

"You don't have to express your opinion if you don't understand, but it's wrong to say that someone made a mistake."

……

I wiped it, Yang Chen was stunned.

Uncle, I did make a mistake on this painting because of the first painting, how could you come up with so many excuses?

This Layman Qingfeng might be the legendary expert.

There is an unspoken rule in the circle of calligraphy and painting, that is, what experts say is true is true, and what the experts say is worth as much as it is worth.

A granddaughter of a great painter took an authentic painting of the painter for appraisal. Experts said that the painting was fake.

She revealed her identity and said that the painting was left to her by her grandfather.

Everyone thought that the expert was slapped in the face, but the expert said something that made people angry, but helpless.

"If you appreciate this painting by yourself, it is the authentic work of your grandfather. But if you want to sell it, if I say it is fake, it is fake. If I say it is real, it is real. Without us Stamped by experts, no one will think it's real."

Now Yang Chen has understood the power of an expert, even if he is the author, if he points out the fault, the expert says that it is reasonable.

If these paintings hadn't been sold to Xue Yinong, Yang Chen really wanted to show his identity and convince everyone that there was something wrong with "Fishing in the Cold River and Snow Alone".

If he forcibly reveals his identity and points out mistakes, it will definitely reduce the value of these four paintings, and Xue Yinong will be harmed.

At this time, the Aegis security personnel came, escorted the four paintings into the car with shotguns and left.

Yang Chen and other visitors were not interested in looking at other paintings, and it was almost time for dinner, so everyone dispersed.

At this time, Zhao Jingzhong was surrounded by fans and wanted to take a group photo.

Zhao Jingzhong stopped Yang Chen with a smile, and said, "Little friend, you have good eyesight, leave a contact information, and come out to enjoy the paintings together when you have a chance in the future."

Yang Chen smiled and refused, "I'm an online car-hailing driver, how can I have that ability. Let the old man appreciate it for himself, what I publish at this level are all fallacies. I still have to drive, so I won't chat with the old man anymore. "

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen left.

"This person is really not polite, to be so rude to layman Qingfeng."

"It's normal. He's just an online car-hailing driver. How can you expect him to be of high quality?"

"That's right, this place shouldn't be where he came from."

……

In fact, it can be seen from Huaqing Academy of Fine Arts’ response to netizens that these so-called artists look down on ordinary people. They think good is good, and ordinary people don’t know how to appreciate it.

Therefore, Yang Chen, as an online car-hailing driver, dared to publish such "fallacies", he would naturally be despised by these so-called artists.

Just as Yang Chen got into the car, the female passenger smiled and came to the side.

"Master, where are you going now? Can you take me back to the Academy of Fine Arts?" asked the female passenger.

Yang Chen shook his head, and said, "No, I'm going to eat."

Female passenger: "Then let me treat you to dinner, and you will send me to the Academy of Fine Arts for free. Is that okay?"

Yang Chen shook his head, and said: "No need, I'm not familiar with you, and I don't like to eat. I'm going to eat now, you can call someone else's car. I'm sorry."

The female passenger looked displeased. She didn't expect to be rejected by an online car-hailing driver.

Watching Yang Chen drive away, she stomped her feet angrily, then turned and went to eat.

Yang Chen found a restaurant, ordered two dishes seriously, and had a delicious meal.

The body is the capital of the revolution, at least we must ensure that we eat and sleep on time.

After eating, Yang Chen still wanted to find a cool place to rest as usual.

Not long after he drove out, he saw the driver Chen Xing.

Chen Xing also recognized Yang Chen's Phaeton at a glance, and quickly stopped him with a wave.

"Brother Chen, do me a favor. My car broke down. Help me take the passengers in the car to Haicheng Academy of Fine Arts. Please, please." Chen Xing said and handed a can of Red Bull.

Yang Chen wasn't polite to him either, and took over the Red Bull, so that he wouldn't feel indebted, and had to make up for it later.

Chen Xing happily ran back and called the passenger down.

Yang Chen was stunned, is this the legendary fate?
The passenger in Chen Xing's car turned out to be the female passenger who went to the museum for an exhibition.

The female passenger couldn't help laughing when she saw Yang Chen.

Yang Chen waved to Chen Xing, and drove away.

"Hey, what a coincidence? It looks like you can't escape my Wuzhishan." The female passenger joked.

Yang Chen chuckled, and replied: "Why don't the ancestors invent a word called fate? This is called fate!"

The female passenger laughed and said, "Don't be shy, who is destined to be with you. Let me ask you, how did you see the flaws in that painting when you were in the museum? So many of us didn't notice, Grandpa Zhao I also took a magnifying glass and stared at it for a while before I found out. Why can you see it so easily?"

Nonsense, it was drawn by my brother, do you know what is wrong with it?
Yang Chen: "My eyesight is good. After all, I'm a driver. When I'm driving, I have to see all directions and hear all directions. My eyesight and hearing are definitely better than ordinary people."

Female passenger: "Che, I'm pretty good at it. My name is Lin Shuying, what's your name?"

Yang Chen: "Yang Chen. Do you have a younger sister named Lin Anxiang?"

Lin Shuying: "Hey, how do you know? You can tell fortunes?"

Yang Chen: "You really have a sister named Lin Anxiang? I'm talking nonsense, how can it be called a name. Shuying is horizontal and the water is clear and shallow, and the fragrance is floating in the moon and dusk. I was thinking about your family naming you Shuying , if there is another younger sister, it should be called Anxiang, but I didn't expect you to have a younger sister named Lin Anxiang."

Lin Shuying: "Well, I have a twin sister named Lin Anxiang. But she is different from me. I like painting, and she likes poetry."

The one who paints and the other who writes poetry must be the daughters of rich and powerful families. Children from poor families are not worthy of learning these two things.

The two chatted like this, and their relationship became much better.

Soon, Yang Chen sent Lin Shuying to Haicheng Academy of Fine Arts.

"Do I have to pay you another fare?" Lin Shuying asked.

Yang Chen shook his head, and said: "No need. Can you use the toilet casually?"

Lin Shuying chuckled, rolled her eyes, and said, "This is a school, so of course you can go to the toilet casually. Then drive your car in, there is a parking space inside."

Yang Chen nodded, drove into the school, found a parking space in the parking lot and parked.

Just as they got out of the car, a girl with the same hair as Lin Shuying came out of a pink BMW Z4.

"Sister!" she yelled.

Obviously, this is the twin sister Lin Anxiang mentioned by Lin Shuying.

Standing next to each other, it is impossible to tell who is who.

Temperament, appearance, hairstyle, clothes, gestures, all are exactly the same.

Hey, if someone finds one of them as a girlfriend, how can they tell which one is the girlfriend?

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I made a mistake?
Lin Anxiang's attention was always on Yang Chen, and she asked softly, "Have you got a date?"

Lin Shuying shook her head and scolded: "Online car-hailing driver. I don't know how to drive, so I have to take a taxi when I go out."

Yang Chen panicked, and said: "That...Miss Lin, I'll go first for convenience, and leave!"

Lin Shuying pointed to the teaching building and said, "There are bathrooms on both sides of each floor of that building, you can find them yourself."

Yang Chen nodded, and quickly ran over.

Lin Anxiang: "You're pretty handsome, if you don't like it, let me do it."

Lin Shuying: "Do you want to die? Are you a nympho just by looking at someone? Why are you looking for me?"

Lin Anxiang: "You fix Zhang Quan for me, he sends me some disgusting messages every day, I'm about to collapse. He's your colleague, you have to help me fix him."

"This bastard! I have warned him many times not to harass you anymore, but he just won't listen! It seems that my words don't work. If it doesn't work, let the parents of both parties meet and talk." Lin Shuying said.

Lin Anxiang said very speechlessly: "Should I call my parents for such a small matter? Besides, grandpa and father wish we could find a boy of the right family. I really let them know. Is it over?"

Lin Shuying nodded, feeling that her sister was right.

"Come on, follow me to him, and we will make it clear in front of him. If he still wants to harass you, then you can only ask your parents to come forward." Lin Shuying said.

Lin Anxiang was helpless, so she could only follow her sister to find Zhang Quan.

After a while, the two came to the bank of Huiling Lake in the school.

At this time, a group of people were looking at something, the little girl was curious, and both of them hurried over to have a look.

Lin Shuying is now a teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts. As soon as she came over, the students all took the initiative to make way for her.

"Wow, which one of you is Teacher Lin, are you twins?"

"They look exactly the same."

"It's so similar, you can't tell who's who in front of you."

……

At this time, Zhang Quan, who was painting, heard the two key words Mr. Lin and the twins, and immediately turned around and looked over.

"Shu Ying, An Xiang, you all come to see me painting." Zhang Quan said happily.

The two rolled their eyes and were immediately speechless.

How confident is he to say such a thing.

However, because there are so many students here, Lin Shuying is too embarrassed to talk about business.

"Passing by, let's draw. After drawing, come here, I have something to tell you." Lin Shuying said, and then she pulled her sister to a bench not far away.

They were walking when a familiar figure walked to the bench and lay down directly.

That handsome figure is obviously only available to a handsome man like Yang Chen.

The two sisters came to Yang Chen's side. , but heard Yang Chen whispering verses with his eyes closed.

"The setting sun is red and the autumn colors are brilliant, and the lake and maple leaves are dyed with redness. There are three to two hundred million beauties in the Dragon Kingdom, but none of them can win my heart."

"Pfft..."

The Lin sisters couldn't help laughing at the same time.

The artistic conception that Yang Chen had just cultivated was suddenly broken, and he quickly opened his eyes and stood up.

"Why are you two walking silently?" Yang Chen blamed.

Lin Shuying: "I'm afraid I'll disturb your poetic pleasure."

Lin Anxiang: "The last two lines of your poem are really the finishing touch."

As expected of twins, they all have the same style of sarcasm.

Yang Chen sat down again, and replied with a smile: "Just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously. In fact, I am a very connotative person myself."

Lin Shuying sat down, then patted the side, signaling her sister to sit down too.

Lin Shuying: "For example, what connotations do you have?"

Yang Chen: "Connotation, connotation, of course the internal things, if you say it, is it still called connotation?"

"Pfft..." The two couldn't help laughing again.

Lin Anxiang: "Aren't you an online car-hailing driver? Why don't you go for a sports car? You're so lazy, how can you save money to buy a house and marry a wife?"

Yang Chen: "Life is not only difficult, but also poetic. I am now experiencing the maple leaves and the sparkling lake, and I will live for the sake of life after I have experienced it. Getting married and marrying a daughter-in-law is all about fate. A person who loves me, is she willing to buy an RV and bring a dowry to marry me? All I have to do is take care of myself and wait for her to show up."

"Pfft..." The two sisters couldn't help laughing again.

The laughter of the two of them confused Zhang Quan, who was painting not far away, and he couldn't continue painting at all.

Brother is one of the most talented teachers among the younger generation of Haicheng Academy of Fine Arts. He was rejected when he pursued his sister, and now he is treated indifferently when he pursues his sister.

Why did that online car-hailing driver make two beauties laugh?

Made!

What do I need this brush for?

So what if I can paint the rivers and mountains everywhere?
In the matter of picking up girls, what's the point if you can't even compare to an online car-hailing driver?
Made, stop drawing.

Zhang Quan put down his brush, got up and walked towards Yang Chen and the others...

(End of this chapter)