The master goes down the mountain: Master forced me to marry the female president

"I've been calling you for a long time, who told you not to answer me, grind the ink according to the ratio I said." Lin Chen said unhappily, and then began to talk about the various ratios of grinding ink.

Xia Qianwu pinched Lin Chen's waist fiercely, as if to avenge the slap on his hip just now, and then rubbed the ink according to the ratio Lin Chen said.

Time passes by every minute...

Half an hour later, Lin Chen slowly put away his pen, looked at the landscape painting on the table and nodded slightly.

Although it's been a while since I painted, but after all, my strength is still there. This painting matches the light ink painting he just ordered Xia Qianwu to polish, so there is no flaw.

Just at this moment, a faint scent of body fragrance came from beside Lin Chen.

I saw Xia Qianwu picked up a tissue and gently wiped Lin Chen's forehead to dry his sweat.

"Your hole card... is really unexpected. The level of attainment in this painting is no less than that of Master Wenyi." Xia Qianwu looked at the landscape painting on the table, and her beautiful eyes could not help but emerge. With a touch of surprise.

She is also an expert in the identification of calligraphy and painting, and she can tell at a glance the profound skills of Lin Chen's painting. The mountains and water in this landscape painting all reveal the skills of a true master!

She had also seen Master Wenyi's exhibition works before, and she had seen his landscape paintings, but she was definitely not as profound as Lin Chen's display at the moment.

"As long as that Zhong Sheng knows the goods, this painting should satisfy him." Lin Chen said with a faint smile.

"This should be no problem. As far as I know, Zhong Sheng is a great collector of calligraphy and painting. He is very obsessed with the study of calligraphy and painting. I can see it. He shouldn't be unable to see it."

"What's the relationship between you and Master Wenyi... Could it be that he taught you your calligraphy and painting skills?" Xia Qianwu looked at Lin Chen curiously with her beautiful eyes.

"Professor? Do you think what he taught can teach me such a high level?"

"He once obtained my work by chance, and learned a lot of experience from it. He met me before and wanted to be a teacher, but I rejected him. Since he can't get his work this time, he will use my work. This quasi-master, let's go." Lin Chen said with a chuckle.

Xia Qianwu took a deep look at Lin Chen with her beautiful eyes. If Lin Chen said this before, she would naturally not believe it, because it was too shocking.

A mere young man in his early 20s has ever taught a leading figure in Daxia's calligraphy and painting circle?This is too exaggerated, no one will believe it.

But after seeing Lin Chen's works now, she couldn't help but not believe it...

She was very emotional in her heart, these years... What has Lin Chen experienced since he left the Lin family in the Imperial Capital?

"Let's go, it's almost time to meet Zhong Sheng, where is he?" After the pen and ink were dry, Lin Chen framed the calligraphy and painting, and then asked softly.

"I just contacted the other party. He is in a resort. He probably hasn't been to the press conference of Sulin Group yet. Let's go." Xia Qianwu said softly.

She smiled on her exquisite face. This was the first time she had smiled since she had just left the Jiang Provincial Painting and Calligraphy Association. Obviously, she felt a lot lighter at the moment.

Lin Chen nodded slightly, then left the villa with the painting and Xia Qianwu, and rushed to the resort where Zhong Sheng was.

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Within a holiday resort.

"Mr. Xia, I didn't expect you to come to visit me in person. I'm flattered that you are such a distinguished guest... There is a long way to welcome you, and there is a long way to welcome you." Lin Chen and Xia Qianwu had just walked into the villa. Wearing a suit, the old man with a good temperament came up to him, looked at Lin Chen and Xia Qianwu and smiled slightly.

"Mr. Zhong... It's a bit presumptuous to visit unexpectedly this time, I hope you don't worry about it." Xia Qianwu stepped forward and saluted with a smile.

"Mr. Xia is serious. Mr. Xia has achieved such achievements in Jiang Province at such a young age. It is really admirable. They say that you are the number one strong woman in Jiang Province. When I saw you today, you are really extraordinary." Zhong Sheng looked at Xia Qianwu and said in admiration.

"Mr. Zhong was joking, Mr. Zhong, I think you know the purpose of my visit this time..." Xia Qianwu paused, then looked at Zhong Sheng and continued.

But before Xia Qianwu finished speaking, Zhong Sheng smiled and waved his hands: "Mr. Xia...I was also invited to come to Jiang Province this time, and you must know the reason, about going to work in Dongxia Group , I can only do nothing to help..."

Obviously, he knew very well the reason why Xia Qianwu came here this time.

However, Lin Haoxuan just told him that he had obtained Master Wenyi's town meeting painting in Jiang Province, which made him very excited, so he directly rejected Xia Qianwu's kindness.

Hearing Zhong Sheng's voice of refusal, Xia Qianwu was not angry, and said with a chuckle: "Qianwu has always known Zhong Lao that you love calligraphy and painting, so this time I specially found a painting and calligraphy for Zhong Lao to appreciate. Learn one or two, I don't know what Zhong Lao wants to do?"

Zhong Sheng glanced at Xia Qianwu in surprise when he heard this, and then said with a smile: "Since Boss Xia is so kind, it is naturally difficult for me to refuse."

Obviously, he didn't think that Xia Qianwu could produce any valuable calligraphy and painting works, at least, it was impossible for him to be comparable to the works of Master Wenyi.

Xia Qianwu saw a crescent moon appearing on her willow eyebrows, and then winked at Lin Chen, meaning to let the old man see the world.

Seeing this, Lin Chen walked to the desk beside him and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhong, please take a look."

After saying that, he slowly spread the painting on the table. Zhong Sheng stepped forward to take a look, with a careless expression on his face, but at this moment, the expression on his face seemed to freeze instantly.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Not daring to hesitate at all, the old man hurriedly walked to the painting in two steps, staring at the painting with his eyes motionless...

"This water... this mountain, this depiction method turned out to be the legendary combination of light ink and thick ink calligraphy and painting... How is this possible, even the master of Wenyi has not mastered this kind of fire!" At this moment, Zhong Sheng showed a shocked look.

This old man, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, lost his size at this moment. One can imagine how shocked he was.

Looking at Zhong Sheng's reaction, the corner of Xia Qianwu's mouth twitched slightly. She had guessed Zhong Sheng's reaction the first time she saw Lin Chen's painting.

"Mr. Zhong, does this painting suit your liking?" Xia Qianwu walked to Lin Chen's side with her slender legs, and then looked at Zhong Sheng and smiled slightly.

Zhong Sheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then sighed: "Unexpectedly, at the age of half buried, I can still see this broken technique in the world of calligraphy and painting. I really have no regrets in this life."

"Mr. Xia, I wonder if we can sell this painting? You can set the price as you like. Even if I, Zhong Sheng, want to sell everything, I must take this painting."