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Chapter 163: My heart can’t bear it, Sister Lan’s birthday party [1 update]

Chapter 163 My heart can’t bear it, Sister Lan’s birthday party [1 update]

Sure enough, the Chinese people are not as upright and upright as they are. Doing something always requires some twists and turns.

The middle-aged man also looked a little unhappy: "The president and Mr. El are discussing important matters. It wouldn't be a good idea to let others come in and disturb us, right?"

 What can be compared to the cooperation between Jiangcheng Art Association and the World Cultural Heritage Center?

President Tao turned a deaf ear and rubbed his hands impatiently: "Quick, quick, let me see the painting, I promise there is nothing that can scare me."

Seeing that he insisted on this, Ye Banlan took out the box containing the scroll.

She thought that when Cheng Qingli said she could scare people, she was probably just exaggerating her rainbow fart. After all, during the years when she was painting with Han Yun, Emperor Daning's master, he told her many times that her paintings would be thrown into the trash. in the barrel.

Therefore, Ye Tuanlan doesn’t quite understand why her paintings fetched such high prices at auction today, three hundred years later.

If Han Yunsheng sees him, he will definitely say something stupid.

President Tao eagerly opened the box, untied the rope from the scroll, and unfolded the painting.

With a "puff" sound, the assistant couldn't hold back and laughed.

“Cough cough cough!” President Tao coughed loudly and his face turned red.

 The assistant respectfully sent Ye Turnan out again.

“That’s true.” President Tao nodded in agreement. “Sometimes when you lack everything, you just lack inspiration. As a result, you can’t draw a satisfactory painting.”

"Since Mr. Er doesn't like our Chinese paintings so much, there's no need to see them." President Tao flatly refused, "This painting is indeed as you said. It is not worthy of elegance, so it won't hurt you." Your eyes are damaged, it’s enough for me to bear this pain alone!”

The painting "Fengyuancheng" painted by Ye Banglan is undoubtedly top-notch in painting skills and stands out in its conception.

The middle-aged man hurriedly followed, then stopped and shook his head at President Tao: "President, you are confused!"

Even if this painting were to participate in the finals of this international painting competition, it would win the first place!

Thinking of this, President Tao's eyes became filled with resentment: "Didn't you say that you don't want to be so serious about painting? You don't have to use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken?"

Tao Ruhua has been the president of Jiangcheng Art Association for seven or eight years. He has always been mature and steady. Although his temper is sometimes weird, when did he show such an expression?

 Could this painting...

President Tao fondly stroked the scroll and let out a long sigh of obsession from time to time.

 The value of a painting depends not only on its painting skills, but also on its conception.

 El cleared his throat: "President Tao, this painting—"

"Okay, okay, go and do your work." President Tao smiled, "I should be the one who said this. If you need any help, just ask me."

This painting does not belong to the same category as yesterday's "Same Root". But the value is comparable.

Er's face was slightly livid, and he stood up coldly: "Since President Tao doesn't want to cooperate with the World Intangible Cultural Heritage Center, then we have nothing left to keep."

"The inspiration came suddenly, so I painted it." Ye Banlan smiled slightly, "Whether it is painting or other artistic work, it will be better if it is done in one go."

He was a little reluctant to send this painting to participate in the international painting competition of the youth group, but he also knew clearly that it was of great significance to use this painting to represent China in the competition.

“After the president received the painting, I will leave first.” Ye Banlan said, “If there is anything else, please call me or contact me via WeChat.”

 The next second, his eyes suddenly rolled up, as if he was having an epilepsy attack, and his hands and body convulsed.

With quick eyes and quick hands, the assistant immediately took the cup of tea that had been brewed before, held President Tao's chin, and poured it into him.

This made the middle-aged man and El look at each other, and their expressions were also stern at the same time.

 This is the collegiality that many people dream of!

“I’m not in good health, so I won’t give it away.” President Tao said calmly.

 While looking down on Chinese paintings from China, you still want to see the paintings of Turning the Tide at Night?

 Where are the good things?

 It is true that interests come first in many things, but some things cannot be lost. Even if he does not want to cooperate, he will not allow others to insult Chinese painting.

At this time, Master Wu walked in with his body bent, and said cautiously: "Brother, can I have a look? You know, I have been obsessed with Chinese painting for a long time, and I just want to see the paintings."

President Tao sighed: "Okay, just take a look."

He unfolded the scroll again, and Fengyuan City, which had spanned three hundred years, appeared in front of him again.

"This painting..." Master Wu was shocked. His hands shook and he fell down on the sofa.

President Tao quickly turned his head: "Oh no, I almost forgot. Where's the tea?"

"Huh?" The assistant was confused, "When Miss Ye came, she only brought one bag of tea, and you had already drank it all."

"Alas." President Tao rolled up the scroll again and patted Master Wu on the shoulder. "Junior brother, it's not that I don't want to show it to you. It's just that I don't have something to protect your heart. I don't dare to show it to you again."

 He hugged the box and left humming a tune.    **

 At night, after turning around and buying some painting materials, I returned to the Lin family’s old house.

When she opened the door, she found that the entire class of students from Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School, brothers and sisters Jiang Xulin and Jiang Zhengxue, Cheng Qingli, and other people she knew well were there.

Su Xueqing waved to her: "I've been waiting for you for a long time to turn the tide."

 “Hello, Sister Lan!” Jiang Zhengxue bowed.

Ye Duanlan was a little surprised: "Why are there so many people? Is there any activity going on?"

"Today is July 24th. You didn't forget that today is your birthday, right?" Lin Huaijin was shocked, "I've mentioned it to you several times! Can't you see that these star balloons and ribbons are... Is it for a birthday?”

He was so sad that it took him so long to arrange it.

Ye Turns the Tide: “…”

 She seemed really busy and forgot.

"We are very busy people at Turning the Tide and have to manage the company." Su Xueqing blinked, "Uncle, don't blame her for not remembering her own affairs."

“Yes, uncle, Sister Lan is too busy, so it’s understandable that she forgot.”

Lin Huaijin was elated when she was called uncle one after another: "You guys are having fun, so don't be polite."

Facing such a scene, Lin Qin felt a little restrained.

But the students in Class 1 of Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School are all very friendly, and some of them even heard her name and pulled her to play with them.

Lin Weilan couldn't bear too much noise due to her health, so she took a rest upstairs.

"Sister Lan, you are eighteen years old. You must be happy every day and lead us to make a lot of money." Cheng Qingli clasped her hands together, "I will pray to my ancestors and let her bless us."

Ye Banglan picked up a piece of cake and raised his eyebrows: "Which ancestor?"

“Of course it’s Princess Yongning.” Cheng Qingli puffed up her chest proudly, “I am Princess Yongning’s only fan and will never climb a wall. Of course, Sister Lan, you are different!”

"It is better to ask God and others than to ask yourself." Ye Banlan smiled lightly, "In this world, you are still useful if you rely on yourself."

  She didn’t know that she had the ability to protect people, but if she could bring them spiritual comfort, it would be a good thing.

Cheng Qingli looked at the students discussing math problems with some envy, holding her chin and sighing: "It would be great if I could also go to school..."

She has an older brother and a younger brother, so no good things happen to her.

  She was admitted to high school, but her family forced her to drop out of school on the pretext of lack of money.

 Finally came to Jiangcheng and met Ye Turning the River, which was a turning point in her life.

 She will work hard.

 At this moment, in the corner of the garden.

Mrs. Lin is answering the phone.

"It's been a few days, why don't you have any news?" Bai Jingxue couldn't bear it anymore. "You live in the Lin family's old house. The first one who is near the water or the building gets the moon. Can you move faster?"

"Do you think I don't want to?" Mrs. Lin was also a little irritable. "She has been coming back here every day these days, but either everyone is here, or she is alone with the old lady. How do you want me to do it?"

 She even went to the trash can to find Ye Banlan's hair.

 Unfortunately, there was indeed a lot of hair in the trash can, all tangled up, and it was impossible to tell who belonged to whom.

"Then hurry up and find an opportunity!" Bai Jingxue jumped anxiously, "Do you still need me to teach you this little thing? Second sister-in-law, you used to be the smartest person in the Lin family."

"Why are you so anxious? Isn't this a good opportunity today?" Mrs. Lin's eyes flashed. "The old lady is so kind to her. She invited her entire class to attend her birthday party."

"Oh? Today is her birthday? There are many people and it is a good opportunity to take action." Bai Jingxue said, "If you drug her at this time, you can still avoid suspicion."

"That's what I had in mind, just wait for my good news." After Mrs. Lin finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

On the side, Lin Qingwen listened to the conversation between the two people and was still a little hesitant: "Is it true that nothing will happen?"

"What can happen?" Mrs. Lin didn't care. "It's just a paternity test using her hair. It's not to kill her. If it's true, wouldn't we have helped her find her biological mother?"

If the paternity test proves that the two are mother and daughter, then they can just find an excuse to join forces with Bai Jingxue to find a way to drive Ye Tuanlan out of the Lin family.

 Look at how Lin Weilan can protect Ye and turn the tide this time!

   Early, early, my darlings are all on holiday~~

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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