Ye Qingqing held Bai Weiwei's arm on the side and didn't care about Li Lin at all. She could see that no one could take advantage of her master.
Li Lin went up to give someone's head.
"Ms. Bai, hello." When Li Lin walked over, he had already sent the photo he had just taken to Gao Qian, and also turned on the recording function of his phone.
Lin Ke and Li Lin had only met a few times. They were not very familiar with each other, but out of courtesy, they still smiled at Li Lin and said, "Hello."
Li Lin glanced at Lu Yin next to Lin Ke and asked. : "I don't know who this is..."
Lin Xiaoxiao said: "He is my boyfriend Lu Yin."
"Oh, I wonder where Mr. Lu is currently employed?" Li Lin chuckled lightly, pretending not to recognize Lu Yin.
Lu Yin narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Are you going to pretend that you don't know me? Then I don't have to pay back the money I owed you before?"
Li Lin planned to mention this matter later, but he didn't expect Lu Yin to bring it up on his own initiative.
"Do you owe him money?" Lin Ke was a little curious.
"One million and eighty-eight thousand." Lu Yin nodded and said, "It is only natural to pay back debts, but I have no money for the time being."
Li Lin couldn't help but be stunned. How dare he take the initiative to mention this matter without money? And yet so confident?
Did he think Lin Ke would pay it back for him?
Has this boy already reached a transcendental state with the rich woman?
"One million and eighty-eight thousand? Let me pay it back for you."
Lin Ke did not disappoint, and he would help Lu Yin pay off his debts.
It's only 1.88 million, which is nothing to her. Sometimes just buying a top-grade bag isn't worth so much money.
Li Lin was immediately confused. Is Lu Yin really so popular with women?
Before he could speak, Lu Yin had already said, "No need."
Lin Ke didn't insist, so she pursed her lips. She couldn't beg to help Lu Yin pay off his debt.
Lu Yin asked: "Can we sell paintings here later?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Lin Ke was a little confused, why did Lu Yin suddenly ask this?
Lu Yin nodded and said, "Then I'll just make some money and pay it back to him later."
Li Lin almost laughed out loud. Just make some money and pay it back to him later?
One million eighty-eight million is nothing to people like them, but Lu Yin, a freshman, said that he would be paid back to him later after he earns it?
This is like a beggar saying, I will beg for a gold bar later.
It is simply a foolish dream!
"Then I'll just wait for you to pay me back." Li Lin said with a smile, "Since you are Miss Lin's friend, I will give Miss Lin a face, and you will pay me back within today."
If Lin Ke really helped Lu Yin pay off his debt, he would be really embarrassed.
It felt like he had to go to the art exhibition to ask for debt, but Lu Yin didn't say anything, and someone helped him pay off the debt. If this was the case, he would look like a clown.
Lin Ke couldn't even figure out how Lu Yin could earn 1.88 million and pay it back to Li Lin later.
Having said it all, it would be a shame if he couldn't do it.
Lin Ke was even thinking, how can Lu Yin earn so much money?
It needs to be done so that he can accept it with peace of mind.
Li Lin glanced at Lu Yin and asked with a strange expression: "Lu Yin, how do you want to earn this 1.88 million? Could it be that you want to paint a painting and sell it for 1.88 million?" After saying this, he laughed.
Lu Yin glanced at him angrily and said, "What does it have to do with you? Just wait and collect the money."
Li Lin's face darkened, and when he was about to speak, the cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly exploded. The sound was not loud, but smoke was coming out of his legs. He was so frightened that he quickly took the cell phone out of his trouser pocket and threw it to the ground in a panic. A hole seemed to have been burned into his pants, and there were some burns on his thighs.
Lin Ke was also startled. He looked at the burning cell phone on the ground and looked at Li Lin with a blank expression, who was jumping around like a monkey.
This person is so unlucky that things like his cell phone exploding can happen to him.
"You..." Li Lin endured the pain and glared at Lu Yin. He always felt that it was Lu Yin who caused his cell phone to explode, but Lu Yin didn't do anything.
The two of them are more than one meter apart. It can't be said that Lu Yin glanced at him and his phone exploded, right?
Lu Yin's face was calm. He didn't expect that this mobile phone could be ignited even if it was broken. It was really high-tech.
Not far away, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but snicker. Sure enough, Li Lin was just giving away his head.
She had only been with Lu Yin for a few days, and she could already feel obvious changes in herself.
As an ordinary person, what can you do to quarrel with a cultivator?
Ye Qingqing even suspected that Lu Yin could really stare Li Lin to death if he wanted to.
Things were so strange that Li Lin couldn't think of Lu Yin, so he could only say to Lin Ke: "Miss Lin, I'm sorry, I scared you. I'll bandage it and change my pants."
The injury was not serious this time, and a little bandage would be fine. Logically speaking, if he was injured, he should not come directly, but today he just wanted to see how Lu Yin could earn 1.88 million and give it back to him!
The injury also attracted some staff members, who quickly took Li Lin for emergency bandaging.
Lin Ke waited for him to leave, then asked: "Lu Yin, you don't really want to paint a painting and sell it for 1.88 million, do you?"
"Can I paint?" Lu Yin was also thinking about this question. It is natural to pay back debts, but is there a place to paint here?
Lin Ke said: "Of course, but are your paintings worth that much money?" At this point, she paused, as if she suddenly understood, and then stopped talking.
There was an auction in the evening. As long as Lu Yin's painting was put up for auction, she didn't have to worry about how good Lu Yin's painting was. Wouldn't she just buy it for 180,000 yuan and be done with it?
Even if she didn't buy it, Ye Qingqing would probably cooperate.
Thinking about it this way, it is really simple and does not require Lu Yin to have any painting skills.
"As long as you can draw." After Lu Yin confirmed that he could draw, he began to think about what to draw. It’s not good to draw too well.
Lin Ke felt that he already understood Lu Yin's intention and would not expose it. Anyway, he would just act according to the situation when the time comes.
The art exhibition was proceeding in an orderly manner, and Lu Yin also met Hong Feiquan, the protagonist of this art exhibition.
Hong Feiquan turned out to be an immortal cultivator, just the kind of immortal cultivator who had just started practicing Qi in the early stages.
Lu Yin looked at the paintings he painted, and they couldn't say they were very good. From his point of view, the paintings were very ordinary, but they were quite energetic.
"Coco, is this young man your boyfriend?" Hong Feiquan and Lin Ke's father were old friends, otherwise there would not have been this blind date, but he had just heard that Lin Ke had brought a boyfriend to the art exhibition.
Freshman student?
This is a bit ridiculous.
Put aside family differences, age is a big problem.
Lin Ke was not timid either. He took Lu Yin's arm and said with a smile, "Yes, Uncle Hong, his name is Lu Yin."
At this time, there were many people around Hong Feiquan, and they couldn't help but look at Lu Yin.
Lu Yin's temperament is nothing to talk about. Even though he is dressed in ordinary clothes, the temperament exuding from his body makes people have an indescribable feeling.
It is not considered noble, after all, his clothes are too ordinary.
But if you say he is ordinary, he seems to be a bit elegant and easy-going.
Hong Feiquan smiled at Lu Yin and said, "Young man? Are you still in your freshman year?"
Lu Yin nodded and asked, "What's the matter?"
Hong Feiquan didn't show any respect to Hong Feiquan. There was probably no one in the world who could make him respect him the first time they met.
Hong Feiquan was a little dissatisfied with Lu Yin's attitude and frowned: "Do you know how to draw?"
“A little understanding.” Lu Yin has always had a little understanding, because he feels that even he can’t reach the pinnacle. The time is too long. Every once in a while, he will grow in certain things. If it is another hundred thousand years, looking back at what he has drawn now, he may feel that it is just average.
Hong Feiquan smiled, pointed to the painting next to him, and asked, "What do you think of this painting?"
Hong Feiquan smiled and pointed at the painting he pointed at.
Horse Galloping is today's highlight. The entire painting is composed of ink and wash, and the color is only black and white, but it is rendered extremely well and has a vivid charm.
In this auction, "Gallanting Horses" is also listed. The auction base price is 5 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 20,000.
Hong Feiquan foresees that his work will sell for at least 10 million.
Hong Feiquan was surrounded by many masters in the painting world at this time. His painting was also blocked by a fence. There were two tall security guards standing beside the fence.
Lu Yin glanced at the paintings on the wall and said lightly: "It's not bad."
"Not bad?" Hong Feiquan really laughed angrily this time.
The masters next to him also laughed.
"Teacher Liu, don't be serious with young people. As for your paintings, in the eyes of people who don't understand, they can only say they are beautiful."
"That's right, do you still want young people to tell you what's wrong?"
"Young people, don't say that you understand everything."
...
A group of masters flattered Hong Feiquan and stepped down on Lu Yin, and it couldn't be more obvious to follow the crowd.
Lin Ke gently tugged on Lu Yin's sleeve, and then said to Hong Feiquan: "Uncle Liu, Lu Yin is just a freshman, and he doesn't study painting, so don't embarrass him."
Lu Yin has a good temper. Just saying he was okay is actually giving Hong Fei face, and he doesn't want to be too high-profile.
But what does it mean that young people don’t want to know everything?
A smile appeared on Lu Yin's face and he said, "Sorry, I take back what I said."
Lu Yin shook his head and said, "This painting is really poor."
The whole place was silent at first, and then there was an uproar.
"What does Huangkou's child know?"
"A freshman dares to say that Teacher Liu's painting is poor. I really don't know how your adults can teach you."
/> "Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand! If Master Liu's paintings are all bad, then the whole of China really doesn't know whose paintings are good."
A group of people around him were talking a lot, and they even ridiculed Lu Yin in every possible way.
Lu Yin was still calm and calm, with the smile still on his face.
When he wants to be low-key, he will be low-key. If he wants to be high-key, who dares to say anything?
Those who dared to talk to Lu Yin like this in the past, Lu Yin would probably kill them with a wave of his sleeve.
But now it is still a peaceful time, a society ruled by law, and Lu Yin doesn't bother to argue with them.
Hong Feiquan pressed down his hand with one hand and said, "Everyone, please be quiet for a moment."
Hong Feiquan said that the people around him slowly became quiet, but everyone stared at Lu Yin with an unkind look.
Ye Qingqing was standing not far behind. She was already very unhappy when she saw so many people surrounding her, saying something bad about her master, but she did not go up. She believed that Lu Yin could solve the matter at hand.
Bai Weiwei couldn't help but said: "Sister Ye, Lu Yin seems to be in trouble."
"Don't worry about it, it's fine." Although Ye Qingqing has never seen Lu Yin paint, Lu Yin's handwriting is already very good and could not be better. Thinking about the mystery of her master, what can a group of old men do to her master?
If Li Lin went up to deliver the person's head just now, then this group of people just formed a group to deliver it.
Hong Feiquan's smile has turned cold. He frowned and stared at Lu Yin, saying, "Young man, please tell me what is wrong with this painting. If you can't tell me why today, then I will have no choice but to have you kicked out."
Lu Yin sneered, without even looking at the painting, and said, "I said it was okay before, just to save some face for you, but you have to ask, why are you doing this?"
Hong Feiquan Frowning: "What do you mean?" Lu Yin said nonchalantly: "Ink horses mainly reflect the relationship between shade and reality through changes in ink color. The two on your left The horse's ponytail is obviously thicker, and you paused three times while painting this painting. Not to mention the orientation of the horse's head, the distribution of the body, and the integration of the pieces. It is not coordinated enough. Such a painting cannot be completed in one go. Do you dare to say that this is a good painting? "
Hong Feiquan was stunned for a while, and then he looked back at his painting. It was indeed what Lu Yin said.
The most terrifying thing is, where did Lu Yin see that he paused three times while painting this painting?
Hong Feiquan stared at his painting and swallowed hard, unable to find a word to refute for a while.
No one had mentioned these shortcomings before, and he still felt that he was a good painter. Once they were pointed out, and he looked at them again, the works he thought were masterpieces seemed to suddenly turn into rubbish.
This feeling is very strange, like something that thinks it is perfect, but once someone points out its faults, it is all faulty.
Hong Feiquan didn't speak, and the people around him naturally didn't dare to say nonsense. Looking at Hong Feiquan's appearance, he was already worried about gain and loss. After Lu Yin said this, some of the masters nearby also saw the flaws in this painting.
Before Lu Yin finished, he chuckled again: "You want to paint with your own charm, but you have no nobility in body and no heroic heart. How can the horse you draw have some flavor? It's just the charm of ink on the surface!"
These words are simply the straw that breaks the camel's back!
Hong Feiquan stared at the paintings on the wall with his eyes widened, his breathing became rapid, and he muttered something in his mouth that no one could hear clearly. He was going crazy!
"Ahhhhh!" Hong Feiquan suddenly went crazy, roaring from his mouth, rushed into the fence, and took off the "Gallanting Horse Picture".
The security guard wanted to go up and stop him, but he roared: "Get out!"
Then he trampled under his feet the painting that he thought could be sold for tens of millions.
Everyone around was dumbfounded!
Hong Feiquan is so angry?
Lin Ke was already dumbfounded. Is this what Lu Yin meant?
This is too scary!