Chapter 163 My Heart Can't Bear It, Sister Lan's Birthday Party [1 More
Chapter 163 My heart can't bear it, Sister Lan's birthday party [1 update]
Sure enough, the people of Shenzhou are not as open and honest as them. It always takes some twists and turns to do something.
The middle-aged man looked a little unhappy: "The president and Mr. El are discussing important matters. It's not good to let others come in and disturb them, right?"
What can be compared to the cooperation between Jiangcheng Art Association and the World Intangible Cultural Heritage Center?
President Tao turned a deaf ear to him and just rubbed his hands impatiently: "Hurry up, let me see the painting. I promise that there is really nothing that can scare me."
Seeing that he insisted on doing so, Ye Wanlan took out the box containing the scroll directly.
She thought that Cheng Qingli's saying that it would scare people was probably just an exaggeration. After all, when she was learning to paint with the Daning Emperor Han Yunsheng, she didn't know how many times he said that her paintings would be thrown into the trash.
Therefore, Ye Wanlan didn't quite understand why her paintings would be auctioned at such a high price today, three hundred years later.
If Han Yunsheng saw it, he would definitely say it was stupid.
President Tao opened the box impatiently, untied the rope on the scroll, and unfolded the painting.
The next second, his eyes suddenly rolled up, as if he had an epileptic seizure, and his hands and body spasmed.
The assistant was quick-witted and immediately took the cup of tea that had been brewed earlier, pinched President Tao's chin, and poured it into him.
"Cough cough cough!" President Tao coughed loudly, his face flushed.
The value of a painting depends not only on the painting skills, but also on the intention.
The painting "Fengyuan City" painted by Ye Wanlan is top-notch in painting skills, and the intention also stands out.
Even if this painting is taken to the finals of this international painting competition, it will win the top spot!
Thinking of this, President Tao's eyes became resentful: "Didn't you say that if you don't paint so seriously, you don't have to kill chickens with a butcher knife?"
This painting does not belong to the same category as the "Same Root" yesterday. But the value is comparable.
"The inspiration came suddenly, and I drew it." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "Whether it is painting or other artistic work, it is better to finish it in one go."
"That's right." President Tao nodded in agreement, "Sometimes you have everything you need, but you lack inspiration, and you can't draw a satisfactory painting."
He was reluctant to send this painting to the International Painting Competition for the Youth Group, but he also knew clearly that it was of great significance to use this painting to represent Shenzhou in the competition.
"The president has received the painting, and I will leave first." Ye Wanlan said, "If you have anything else, please call me or contact me on WeChat."
"Okay, okay, go and do your own thing." President Tao smiled, "I should be the one to say this. If you need any help, just come to me."
The assistant respectfully sent Ye Wanlan out again.
President Tao couldn't let go of the scroll, and from time to time he let out a long sigh of obsession.
This made the middle-aged man and El look at each other, and their expressions were also stern at the same time.
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 strange, when has he ever shown such an expression?
Could it be that this painting...
El cleared his throat: "President Tao, this painting--"
"Since Mr. El doesn't like our Chinese paintings so much, there is no need to look at it." President Tao flatly refused, "This painting is indeed as you said, it is not worthy of being in a high-class place, so I won't hurt your eyes. It's enough for me to bear this pain alone!"
With a "puff", the assistant couldn't help laughing.
El's face was a little 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 to leave."
The middle-aged man hurriedly caught up, stopped again, and shook his head at President Tao: "President, you are confused!"
This is the dream of many people!
"I'm not in good health, so I won't see you off." President Tao said lightly.
On the one hand, he looked down on Shenzhou's Chinese paintings, and on the other hand, he wanted to see Ye Wanlan's paintings?
What good things are there!
It is true that many things are based on interests, but some things cannot be lost. Even if he does not want to cooperate, he will not allow others to insult Chinese paintings.
At this time, Master Wu walked in with a hunched back and said carefully: "Brother, can I take a look? You know, I have been fascinated by Chinese paintings for a long time, I just want to see paintings."
President Tao sighed: "Okay, 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 trembled, and he actually fell on the sofa.
President Tao turned his head quickly: "Oh no, I almost forgot, where's the tea?"
"Ah?" The assistant was at a loss, "Miss Ye only brought a pack of tea when she came, and you 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, but there is really nothing to protect your heart, I dare not show it to you again."
He hugged the box and hummed a little tune and left.
**
After Ye Wanlan bought some more materials for painting, she returned to the Lin family's old house.
As soon as she opened the door, she found that the entire class of students from Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School, Jiang Xulin and Jiang Zhengxue, Cheng Qingli, and other people she was familiar with were there.
Su Xueqing waved at her: "Wanlan, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Hello, Sister Lan!" Jiang Zhengxue bowed.
Ye Banglan 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 have mentioned it to you several times! Can't you see that these star balloons and ribbons are all different?" Is it for a birthday?”
He was so sad that it took him so long to arrange it.
Ye Tuanlan: "..."
She seems really busy and forgets.
"We are busy people who 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 forgets."
Lin Huaijin was elated when he was called uncle one after another: "You guys are having fun, 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 were all very friendly, and some 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 rested 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 ancestor 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 faintly, "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 because she had no money.
It was a turning point in her life to finally come to Jiangcheng and meet Ye Turn Lan.
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 any longer. "You live in the Lin family's old house. The first one who is near the water or the building gets the moonlight. 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 up 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 there a good opportunity today?" Mrs. Lin's eyes flashed. "The old lady is so kind to her. She invited her entire class to her birthday party."
"Oh? Today is her birthday? There are many people and it is a good opportunity to do something." Bai Jingxue said, "You can drug her at this time and you can still get rid of suspicion."
"That's what I had in mind. Just wait for my good news." After finishing speaking, Mrs. Lin 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 could possibly happen?" Mrs. Lin didn't care. "I just used her hair to do a paternity test. It's not to kill her. If it turns out to be 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 Turnan out of the Lin family.
Look how Lin Weilan can protect Ye and turn the tide this time!
Early, early, my darlings are all on holiday~~