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Chapter 149 Painting Accomplishments! [Second update! 】

There is a nanny in the villa.

After a few people entered the villa, all the nannies here got busy.

This villa is in a villa area. Compared with Lin Fan's single-family house, it is naturally not at the same level, but the 9000 million house is also inferior.

As far as Mr. Zhang is concerned, he has billions. As long as his disease can be cured, he can afford the money, and if he gets better in the future, he can also pay some expenses.

For a rich man, his body is really important. He can live a good life with less than one billion yuan, but if he lacks a little ability, it will be hell, and no amount of money will matter.

This villa was bought by Mr. Zhang. He has not lived in it yet. He planned to live in it. Now it is given to Lin Fan. The location belongs to a relatively quiet place, not in the center of the prosperous magic city, which is suitable for self-cultivation.

There is a small bamboo forest and pavilions inside, a small river runs through the villa below, and there is a table of tea drinking tools, tables and chairs in the middle.

Listening to the sound of the small river, drinking tea, and the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo forest is very enjoyable here.

"Mr. Zhang, with this style, you can see that you are a person who can enjoy life."

"Hahaha!" Several people laughed.

The environment here is really comfortable.Even Lin Fan thought it was pretty good.

"Mr. Lin, in fact, I don't have any other hobbies, but I really like the life of living together in a hut, as well as some artistic conceptions of ancient people's life, so this villa has these things.

However, don't underestimate the things in my villa. Although it is not very big, the bamboo forest and the pattern of the water flow are all invited by a special Fengshui master to look at it. "

Mr. Zhang laughed and said, "There are still a few paintings inside."

"They are all genuine products, and I have worked hard on them."

Lin Fan nodded, Zhang Zong is really a person with a particularly refined interest.

When Lin Fan saw the bamboo forest next to him, he felt very beautiful.

I am afraid that the planting distance of bamboo has been strictly calculated.There are also pavilions that are very delicate. The trees on them are all solid wood, square and square, with round tops and ancient scenery.

Several people walked into the villa again and saw an ancient painting on the wall.

"This painting is very beautiful and very artistic."

Lin Fan looked at it carefully for a while. In fact, he didn't know anything about paintings, and he couldn't understand some of them.

"Oh? Does Mr. Lin know how to draw?"

Mr. Zhang asked subconsciously.

For Lin Fan, Mr. Zhang is very grateful, so he is very polite in his words. The most important thing is that Lin Fan is young and promising. Such a casual evaluation in front of him, he just smiled when he heard it.

But it would be different if it was Lin Fan. It seemed that Lin Fan's casual words sounded very different.

At this time, can Lin Fan say that he doesn't understand?
If you want to say that you don't understand, it's a little embarrassing and a little pricey. If you want to say that you understand, he really doesn't understand.

When he was tangled.

"Ding! A special task is randomly triggered, and the host will give a reward for the achievement of this ability when others believe in his own ability."

Hearing this reward, Lin Fan felt very calm.

Lin Fan can accept any system tricks, and he doesn't have much feeling for this reward.

But if you can master one more skill, the more the better, it must be a good thing.

Just listen to the meaning of this system, I want to make Mr. Zhang and others believe that I have this ability. What kind of ability is it? It should be Dong Hua's ability. If they believe it, I have mastered this ability.

To put it bluntly, isn't it just bragging, I'll do it again.

Lin Fan looked at Mr. Zhang's expectant face, and coughed: "Ahem, this, Mr. Zhang, to tell you the truth, I have learned painting before, and I also studied with an old painter for a while. , so I have been taught by many teachers, and I have learned a lot from that teacher, and I can still see something in this painting.”

"Teacher?" Mr. Zhang and Mr. Li looked at each other, Mr. Zhang said with a smile, "I don't know who Mr. Lin's teacher is..."

"It's not important. His old man doesn't want to mention his name, so..."

"Understood, the more talented people are, the more low-key they are, which is understandable. But Mr. Lin, you said that you know a thing or two about painting, so can you tell me your opinion on this painting?"

Mr. Zhang has made a decision, he will agree with whatever Lin Fan says.

But Lin Fan was a little anxious, what could he say?
He doesn't understand anything, what can he say?
Suddenly, he said: "Mr. Zhang, there is something wrong with your painting!"

Lin Fan had a very serious expression on his face. While speaking, he stood with his hands behind his back, showing a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Originally, it was just what Lin Fan said casually, but when Mr. Zhang next to him heard it, his whole body was shocked.

Suddenly, he felt that Lin Fan must have really learned it. There is a problem with this painting, but not many people know it, and it is even hard to see it.

Just relying on this, he knew that Lin Fan knew how to paint.How else would he know there was a problem?
He was overjoyed.

The secret path is worthy of being Mr. Lin who has great medical skills. At a young age, he not only understands medical skills, but also has a lot of accomplishments in this painting.It seems that Mr. Lin is really a talent.

"Ding! Get the recognition of others, and reward the master level of painting attainments!"

Afterwards, pieces of energy memories flooded into Lin Fan's mind.

In these memories, I don't know where the system extracts them from. Anyway, there are a lot of attainments and understandings in painting, as well as various kinds of knowledge, and the reserves are amazing.

After completely entering Lin Fan's mind, a curve appeared on the corner of Lin Fan's mouth soon.

I seem to have mastered another skill.

"Mr. Lin, can you tell me, what's wrong with this painting?"

Mr. Zhang said expectantly, if Lin Fan could see all this problem, it would be great.

But Mr. Zhang didn't think it was possible. He believed that Lin Fan was good at painting, but such details could only be seen by top masters.

"Okay, then I'll just say something!"

Lin Fan nodded, and the two middle-aged men listened quietly.

Lin Fan: "This painting, if I'm not mistaken, is the morning dew and rising sun. This is a painting by Li Song in the Song Dynasty. It can be regarded as a famous painting."

"However, the paintings of such painters are naturally of high value, and there will not be so many authentic works handed down. How can it be so easy to obtain, so this is the problem."

"Is it fake?"

President Li exclaimed.

"No!" Lin Fan shook his head: "You can't tell lies, but you can't tell the truth either."

"How do you say that?" Mr. Li looked at Lin Fan unexpectedly, and thought to himself that Lin Fan knew how to draw?

"The reason why I say this is because this is a painting, which means that it is a genuine product. If one layer is uncovered, it can become two paintings. Your painting is the inner layer."

Lin Fan said: "This is usually made of special paper. After tearing off one layer, it can be used as two sheets."

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhang opened his mouth wide. Why are Lin Fan's eyes so poisonous?
Can this be seen?

Mr. Zhang: "I like his paintings very much, but it is difficult to buy real ones. It is already very good to buy such a pair. Even so, it cost several million."

Mr. Li next to him was also an eye-opener. He didn't expect this painting to have so many tricks.

"Besides, not all paintings can be detached into two layers. There are ways to do this."

"Oh? Mr. Lin, what do you say?"

Several people pricked up their ears, and even the nanny who was working next to him listened, feeling very curious.

(End of this chapter)