The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss
Chapter 113 Being Driven Crazy Again by Jiang Nan 1
Fang Hanlin gasped, stood up abruptly, and spread the painting carefully on the table tremblingly.
The title of the painting is very simple, one word "Broken".
Ups and downs, density and thickness, fast and slow, empty and full, thick and light, dry and wet.
At first glance, the lines seem simple, but these lines seem to have vitality, dragging the mind of the viewer into it little by little.
"Where is the rubbing copy of the previous picture "Canyon Voiceless"?"
Fang Hanlin couldn't wait to ask Mrs. Fang.
Mrs. Fang was still on the sofa in the living room, but felt that Fang Hanlin's attitude was a little strange. She glanced at him and stood up, "It's in the study, I'll get it."
Mrs. Fang has seen the painting "Canyon Voiceless" countless times, and she is very familiar with the painter's ink handling techniques and lines.
When she walked over and saw the painting "Broken", her eyes suddenly froze.
Hastily started "Canyon Voiceless".
The contrast between the two paintings is even more obvious.
"Did you also find out?" Fang Hanlin took a deep breath, his fingers trembling slightly, "The artist of these two paintings is the same person."
The fledgling painters can see traces of imitation, but have not yet formed their own style.
But the two paintings in front of me are flamboyant in style, mixed with an unyielding enthusiasm.
It is obviously not a portrait of a person, but it is full of three-dimensionality.
In the current Chinese painting circle, it is completely unique.
Mrs. Fang nodded in a daze, her gaze swept over the two paintings alternately, and it became extremely difficult to even focus.
With the continuous rise of foreign oil paintings, the development of domestic Chinese paintings has been squeezed.
In the past ten years, there have been very few paintings that can be rated as A+ by the Chinese Painting Association.
The appearance of "Canyon Voiceless" has filled the blank of the new generation of traditional Chinese painting.
Fang Hanlin didn't tell Jiang Nan the specific reason why the painting "Canyon Voiceless" was rated a+, but Mrs. Fang knew it.
Not only because the painting "Canyon Voiceless" is excellent enough, and the strokes and charms have reached the peak level,
Also because of its special style, after the discussion of the Chinese Painting Association, it was identified that it opened up a new genre of Chinese painting - "Yeyi genre".
It is also true that even though only half of the painting "Canyon Voiceless" is incomplete, it is still extremely precious.
His painter is also known as "the founder of the wild genre".
For so many years, Fang Hanlin has been trying to find the artist of this painting, but unfortunately there is no news.
And now there is a second painting of the "Founder of the Yeyi School".
This……
Fang Hanlin regained his strength, picked up his mobile phone, and tremblingly called Jiang Nan.
----
Jiang Nan was in Liang Jingzhi's car when he received the call.
Yuan Zhong drove the car.
Jiang Nan and Liang Jingzhi sat in the back seat.
Liang Jingzhi leaned on the table and looked at the confidential documents on the computer. He didn't shy away from Jiang Nan, and Jiang Nan didn't even have the slightest intention to read it. He lazily dozed off on the back seat.
When Fang Hanlin called, Jiang Nan lazily opened his eyes, with the tiredness of just waking up, "Hello."
"Miss Jiang, it's me, Fang Hanlin." Fang Hanlin said immediately.
Jiang Nan replied: "What?"
Fang Hanlin organized his words before he controlled his emotions and said, "I have received the painting "Broken" you sent. The style and brushstrokes of this painting are very similar to "Canyon Qingyin". It seems that it is the same artist .”
Jiang Nan tilted his head and said in a low hoarse voice, "Well, it's the same one."
Although it was expected, getting an affirmative answer from Jiang Nan made Fang Hanlin excited for a moment.
Fang Hanlin tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart, but his chest still heaved slightly uncontrollably, "Then Miss Jiang, do you know who this painter is?"
Jiang Nan was quite calm, "I know."
Fang Hanlin held his breath, his heart beating a little faster, "Then do you have the contact information of that master? I want to contact her (him)."
Jiang Nan said "ah", raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a dull tone: "Aren't you in contact now?"
A slight doubt can be heard in Jiang Nan's tone.
Very puzzled tone.
Fang Hanlin froze for a moment, his voice faltered, and he laughed: "You are joking, I don't even have the contact information of that artist, and I have no way to contact him."
"Besides, I'm not giving you Miss Jiang now..."
Call
These three words are not finished yet.
Fang Hanlin thought of something, the fingers holding the phone suddenly softened, and the phone hit the ground with a "bang".
His mind was blank and his eyes were stiff and wide.
After several seconds, he frantically picked up the phone.
His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it took him a long time to utter a voice, "Miss Jiang... You, you are the artist who drew these two paintings, right?!!?"
Jiang Nan blinked, the slender eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelid, and the end of the eye was shining, "Yes, what's wrong?"
Fang Hanlin: "..."
He didn't do anything either.
Just a little crazy.
It took Fang Hanlin a long while before he came back to his senses.
"This painting was discovered ten years ago, that is to say, when you were nine years old, you drew "Canyon Voiceless"?"
Fang Hanlin pursed his lips, his thoughts drifted away.
When he was nine years old, it seemed that he had just started primary school.
My hands are sore when I write two characters, and I can't even hold a brush.
Not to mention painting any Chinese painting.
And Jiang Nan, a pervert, actually created the wild style of Chinese painting when he was nine years old?
Oh shit.
He's having a heart attack!
Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a dull tone: "It seems to be, what's wrong?"
Fang Hanlin asked: "Chinese painting also requires certain skills and experience, so did you start practicing Chinese painting when you were about three years old?"
Otherwise, there is no way to explain the "Canyon Voiceless" painted by Jiang Nan at the age of nine.
Jiang Nan pursed his lower lip, recalled, and briefly stated: "Not really, after about half a month of learning, I found out later that I learned it, and then I started to draw casually."
After Jiang Nan finished speaking, he added casually: "Oh, by the way, the painting "Canyon Voiceless" was also thrown in the trash by me."
Fang Hanlin felt that his eyeballs could not move anymore, and he listened to Jiang Nan's voice dully.
No wonder when he gave the message to Jiang Nan, Jiang Nan would say something nonsense - and half of the painting might be in the trash can.
As the president of the Chinese Painting Association, he has seen many amazing Chinese painting geniuses, but he hasn't met anyone who has become abnormal enough to create a new genre of Chinese painting within half a month.
What the hell, what kind of freak is Jiang Nan!
God sent it here to blow his heart?
The title of the painting is very simple, one word "Broken".
Ups and downs, density and thickness, fast and slow, empty and full, thick and light, dry and wet.
At first glance, the lines seem simple, but these lines seem to have vitality, dragging the mind of the viewer into it little by little.
"Where is the rubbing copy of the previous picture "Canyon Voiceless"?"
Fang Hanlin couldn't wait to ask Mrs. Fang.
Mrs. Fang was still on the sofa in the living room, but felt that Fang Hanlin's attitude was a little strange. She glanced at him and stood up, "It's in the study, I'll get it."
Mrs. Fang has seen the painting "Canyon Voiceless" countless times, and she is very familiar with the painter's ink handling techniques and lines.
When she walked over and saw the painting "Broken", her eyes suddenly froze.
Hastily started "Canyon Voiceless".
The contrast between the two paintings is even more obvious.
"Did you also find out?" Fang Hanlin took a deep breath, his fingers trembling slightly, "The artist of these two paintings is the same person."
The fledgling painters can see traces of imitation, but have not yet formed their own style.
But the two paintings in front of me are flamboyant in style, mixed with an unyielding enthusiasm.
It is obviously not a portrait of a person, but it is full of three-dimensionality.
In the current Chinese painting circle, it is completely unique.
Mrs. Fang nodded in a daze, her gaze swept over the two paintings alternately, and it became extremely difficult to even focus.
With the continuous rise of foreign oil paintings, the development of domestic Chinese paintings has been squeezed.
In the past ten years, there have been very few paintings that can be rated as A+ by the Chinese Painting Association.
The appearance of "Canyon Voiceless" has filled the blank of the new generation of traditional Chinese painting.
Fang Hanlin didn't tell Jiang Nan the specific reason why the painting "Canyon Voiceless" was rated a+, but Mrs. Fang knew it.
Not only because the painting "Canyon Voiceless" is excellent enough, and the strokes and charms have reached the peak level,
Also because of its special style, after the discussion of the Chinese Painting Association, it was identified that it opened up a new genre of Chinese painting - "Yeyi genre".
It is also true that even though only half of the painting "Canyon Voiceless" is incomplete, it is still extremely precious.
His painter is also known as "the founder of the wild genre".
For so many years, Fang Hanlin has been trying to find the artist of this painting, but unfortunately there is no news.
And now there is a second painting of the "Founder of the Yeyi School".
This……
Fang Hanlin regained his strength, picked up his mobile phone, and tremblingly called Jiang Nan.
----
Jiang Nan was in Liang Jingzhi's car when he received the call.
Yuan Zhong drove the car.
Jiang Nan and Liang Jingzhi sat in the back seat.
Liang Jingzhi leaned on the table and looked at the confidential documents on the computer. He didn't shy away from Jiang Nan, and Jiang Nan didn't even have the slightest intention to read it. He lazily dozed off on the back seat.
When Fang Hanlin called, Jiang Nan lazily opened his eyes, with the tiredness of just waking up, "Hello."
"Miss Jiang, it's me, Fang Hanlin." Fang Hanlin said immediately.
Jiang Nan replied: "What?"
Fang Hanlin organized his words before he controlled his emotions and said, "I have received the painting "Broken" you sent. The style and brushstrokes of this painting are very similar to "Canyon Qingyin". It seems that it is the same artist .”
Jiang Nan tilted his head and said in a low hoarse voice, "Well, it's the same one."
Although it was expected, getting an affirmative answer from Jiang Nan made Fang Hanlin excited for a moment.
Fang Hanlin tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart, but his chest still heaved slightly uncontrollably, "Then Miss Jiang, do you know who this painter is?"
Jiang Nan was quite calm, "I know."
Fang Hanlin held his breath, his heart beating a little faster, "Then do you have the contact information of that master? I want to contact her (him)."
Jiang Nan said "ah", raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a dull tone: "Aren't you in contact now?"
A slight doubt can be heard in Jiang Nan's tone.
Very puzzled tone.
Fang Hanlin froze for a moment, his voice faltered, and he laughed: "You are joking, I don't even have the contact information of that artist, and I have no way to contact him."
"Besides, I'm not giving you Miss Jiang now..."
Call
These three words are not finished yet.
Fang Hanlin thought of something, the fingers holding the phone suddenly softened, and the phone hit the ground with a "bang".
His mind was blank and his eyes were stiff and wide.
After several seconds, he frantically picked up the phone.
His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it took him a long time to utter a voice, "Miss Jiang... You, you are the artist who drew these two paintings, right?!!?"
Jiang Nan blinked, the slender eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelid, and the end of the eye was shining, "Yes, what's wrong?"
Fang Hanlin: "..."
He didn't do anything either.
Just a little crazy.
It took Fang Hanlin a long while before he came back to his senses.
"This painting was discovered ten years ago, that is to say, when you were nine years old, you drew "Canyon Voiceless"?"
Fang Hanlin pursed his lips, his thoughts drifted away.
When he was nine years old, it seemed that he had just started primary school.
My hands are sore when I write two characters, and I can't even hold a brush.
Not to mention painting any Chinese painting.
And Jiang Nan, a pervert, actually created the wild style of Chinese painting when he was nine years old?
Oh shit.
He's having a heart attack!
Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a dull tone: "It seems to be, what's wrong?"
Fang Hanlin asked: "Chinese painting also requires certain skills and experience, so did you start practicing Chinese painting when you were about three years old?"
Otherwise, there is no way to explain the "Canyon Voiceless" painted by Jiang Nan at the age of nine.
Jiang Nan pursed his lower lip, recalled, and briefly stated: "Not really, after about half a month of learning, I found out later that I learned it, and then I started to draw casually."
After Jiang Nan finished speaking, he added casually: "Oh, by the way, the painting "Canyon Voiceless" was also thrown in the trash by me."
Fang Hanlin felt that his eyeballs could not move anymore, and he listened to Jiang Nan's voice dully.
No wonder when he gave the message to Jiang Nan, Jiang Nan would say something nonsense - and half of the painting might be in the trash can.
As the president of the Chinese Painting Association, he has seen many amazing Chinese painting geniuses, but he hasn't met anyone who has become abnormal enough to create a new genre of Chinese painting within half a month.
What the hell, what kind of freak is Jiang Nan!
God sent it here to blow his heart?
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