The middle-aged man named Zhu Ju nodded, but his face was full of disbelief. He probably agreed because he was being polite.
Lin Chen knew that he was the boss of the Cultural Bureau and had a good relationship with Chen Ankang and the others. Because of this, Chen Ankang asked him to help with medical treatment.
Too lazy to pay attention to the Zhu Bureau, Lin Chen thought of Su Luo and immediately asked: "Brother Chen, is my wife Su Luo training under you?"
"She is here, and I am personally guiding her!" Chen Junfan smiled and nodded.
"Thank you, Brother Chen, but Xiao Luo is a girl after all, I'm afraid!"
Lin Chen was deeply afraid that Su Luo's training would be too hard!
"I have long heard that you are a maniac about doting on your wife. When I saw you today, it turned out that you were not lying!"
Chen Junfan was speechless and shook his head: "Brother Lin, I can promise you other things, but when it comes to training, I will not be merciful. Greenhouse flowers cannot withstand the wind and rain. Only through hard work can a real soldier be made."
king!"
Hearing this, Lin Chen felt secretly ashamed. He was too worried about Su Luo and completely forgot about the style of the military, which respects the strong!
"Don't worry, Xiao Luo is not as weak as you think, he is very strong!"
Chen Junfan comforted him again, his words were hearty and aboveboard.
Lin Chen then remembered that Chen Junfan seemed to be the God of War in North China and the flag of the North China Military Region. It was probably impossible for him to use the back door.
"Brother Lin, the main reason for bothering you this time is that my good friend Lu Chuan is a bit stubborn. He is a good friend of my father and one of the top ten calligraphers and painters in China. His works are extremely precious and have been sold at auctions.
Offer a price of hundreds of millions!" Chen Junhua said as he pulled Lin Chen down the screen.
Lin Chen was slightly surprised. The patient was a calligrapher and painter, a famous contemporary teacher?
But if he can sell for hundreds of millions, he is definitely a famous teacher!
Lin Chen asked: "I wonder what disease this master Lu Chuan has?"
"Old Chen, I told you that my disease doesn't need to be treated anymore. I'm used to it. Let this young man go!"
A cold voice came from behind the screen, and the voice was cold.
"Old deer, why are you doing this!" Chen Junfan advised.
He knew that Lu Chuan had been withdrawn since he was a child and did not like to interact with strangers. Coupled with the disease, he had low self-esteem and usually hid behind a screen when entertaining guests!
"Old Chen, you are serious, I know my own business!"
His voice was still cold, and he said to Lin Chen: "Young man, get out of here, I don't have time to greet you!"
roll?
It's very rude to speak!
Chen Junfan immediately comforted Lin Chen.
Lin Chen could also understand that most calligraphers and painters have weird personalities. He smiled and said: "Master Lu, if it is a common disease, I am not interested in treating it. If it is a difficult and complicated disease, I will be interested!"
"Pack?"
Lu Chuan sneered and ordered him to leave: "Old Chen, if he doesn't leave, then you all can leave!"
Even Chen Junfan lost face.
Chen Junfan smiled bitterly. He had long been used to Lu Chuan's temper. In desperation, he had no choice but to look at Lin Chen.
Lin Chen waved his hand and continued: "I think Master Lu's paintings are very good, but unfortunately there is a shortcoming!"
"ah?"
An exclamation came from behind the screen.
Chen Junfan and the others stared!
Master Lu Chuan is one of the top ten famous Chinese masters in contemporary China. How dare Lin Chen evaluate his paintings?
"Old Chen, who did you bring? They are neither big nor small, they are arrogant!" Master Lu was very dissatisfied!
Chen Junfan looked at Lin Chen with a wry smile. Lin Chen's medical skills were good, but in the field of calligraphy and painting he was mediocre!
Lin Chen shook his head and continued: "Let me just say one thing, Master Lu's paintings have their own charm, but not their spirit. They are missing a breath. A real painter, with only a few strokes, a boat on the river, gives
A person is moving forward bravely, feeling like he is riding the wind and breaking through the waves, and a green bamboo tree gives people a feeling of not being knocked down by the strong wind, and a feeling of perseverance. This is the artistic conception!"
"Okay, that's all I have to say. If you can understand, you are a real calligrapher and painter. If you can't, this will be the case for the rest of your life. Farewell!"
After Lin Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Chen Junfan and the others were all dumbfounded, Lin Chen really dared to say that!
"absurd!"
Zhu Ju from the Cultural Affairs Bureau sneered coldly: "You have no idea how popular Master Lu's works are internationally and how popular they are in China. It's not an exaggeration to say they are worth a thousand dollars, but you dare to comment.
Master Lu?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Chen Junfan and said: "Old Chen, where did you find this person? You don't know how to pretend to understand. Do you want to attract Master Lu's attention? You don't know what is good or bad!"
Chen Junfan had no choice but to apologize with a wry smile.
Zhu Ju cursed again: "Go away, don't let me see you again!"
"etc!"
But at this time, a solemn voice came from the screen: "What you said is correct!"
Chen Junfan and others' pupils suddenly widened.
The dignified Master Lu actually admitted what Lin Chen said?
What a joke!
Lin Chen, I guess he can’t even tell the difference between a writing brush and a fountain pen!
Lin Chen also smiled. He dared to say those words because he was sure that Master Lu also knew martial arts and had profound attainments. As long as he had profound martial arts attainments, he would definitely understand.
"Please look at it for me!"
The screen was opened, and an old man about 1.7 meters tall walked out. He was about sixty years old. He had a good body, but his face was weird. They were all squeezed together, as if someone had punched him in the cheek!
"Facial paralysis?"
Lin Chen saw something.
The old man nodded numbly: "It happened ten years ago. For this reason, I never appear in public. I feel inferior and timid!"
Lin Chen shook his head and smiled: "Maybe it's because Master Lu never appears in public, giving people a sense of mystery, that's why his works are so valuable!"
This is the case with calligraphy and painting collections. The rarer and more mysterious they are, the higher the market price. Just like famous calligraphers and painters in modern times, only their works are valuable after their death. The same reason!
Master Lu nodded, agreed with Lin Chen's view, and asked: "Look at my paralysis, can anyone help me?"
"It's not difficult!"
Lin Chen took out the silver needle.
Master Lu was excited and asked again: "Are you sure?"
"Sure, you just have to sit down!"
Lin Chen nodded and came to Master Lu to give him acupuncture.
Master Lu felt warmth on his face, and he was even more excited. His face had not felt this way for many years!
Chen Junfan and the others were very happy when they saw that Lin Chen had a solution.
Na Zhu was dumbfounded, and then smiled bitterly: "I underestimated him!"
"Haha, I said Brother Lin Chen's medical skills are good, now you believe me!" Chen Ankang said proudly, as if he was the one who cured Master Lu!
Not long after, Master Lu's cheeks could move. At first he twitched his brows, and then moved his nose. He was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear!
"This is caused by blockage of the meridians. I will prescribe a few more prescriptions for you to recuperate and recuperate!"
Lin Chen retracted his needle and smiled.
"Thank you little brother!"
Master Lu no longer dared to look down on Lin Chen. He stood up and performed some courtly etiquette. Then, he looked at Chen Junfan and the others, looking a little embarrassed for a moment.
Chen Junfan understood in his mind and said: "Old Lu, we have something to do, so let's leave first. Brother Lin, I will trouble you about Master Lu Chuan."
After they left, Chen Ankang was left waiting at the gate of the house for Lin Chen to come out.