After the divorce, the farming dad’s aggressive life

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"Elder Xia recognizes this painting?"

Chen Feng also asked Xia Zhiqiu, calculating the time, wouldn't the painting skills he inherited be Xia Lao's master or master, right?

Xu Bin hurriedly introduced: "Chen Feng, Xia Lao's original name is Xia Zhiqiu, he is the president of our Eastern Province Chinese Painting Society branch. There are other titles that make me think about it, which is a bit much..." Just

listening to this first name is a lot of weight.

No wonder Old Man Xu would respect Elder Xia so much.

Chen Feng secretly thought that he really reached the status of Xia Lao, this age.

In the world of Chinese painting, he is also a figure of Taishan Beidou.

"I don't recognize the painting, but I recognize the intention in the painting, as well as the painting skills in it, this unparalleled intention, it is impossible to be able to be at this age in front of you..." Xia

Zhiqiu's excited heart, trembling hands, shocked words suddenly stuck.

He suddenly thought that Chen Feng could easily cure the stubborn disease that even Xu Bin could not cure.

Medical skills!

Isn't it unusual for painting skills to reach such a level?

This kid is a freak.

"I'll take a closer look..."

Elder Xia looked down at the painting carefully, and continued to ask, "Doctor Chen, who did you inherit this painting technique from?"

"A friend taught me for a few days, and this friend is used to the wild crane, and I often can't contact anyone."

Xia Zhiqiu asked repeatedly, and Chen Feng could only push it to 'I have a friend'.

Even to dispel Elder Xia's inquiry.

He blocked the words in advance.

"After teaching for a few days..."

"This painting is a superb product, I bought it for 2 million, Doctor Chen, is it okay?"

Xia Zhiqiu looked up and asked Chen Feng solemnly, he was still a little unsure, he planned to buy this painting, and then ask his friends.

If it is really the descendant of that one....

They must find this friend of Chen Feng.

"2 million!?"

Xu Bin blinked his eyes vigorously, stared at this painting and looked at it, opened his mouth, or Xia Lao considered considering him, let him earn extra money, he would also paint such a painting, what is extraordinary.

The affairs of cultural people are like mountains across the line....

The water inside is deep!

"Tuan Tuan Dad, are you there?"

"2 million?"

"Does this painting sell for 2 million?"

This moment.

The heavy glass door of the living house was pushed open and the curtain was lifted.

Three beautiful young women dressed in gentle, gorgeous, and radiant clothes walked in, all covering their surprised little mouths.

Tuan Tuan Dad can cook and heal.

Now a painting can sell for 2 million?

It's a treasure dad!

It just so happens that they are also good at digging for treasures and have been developing the potential of their babies.

Especially seeing Tuantuan's father Wenya put down the brush posture at this time, and ate it with that handsome face, it was too eye-catching.

"Hello.... Xiaoming's mother!

Chen Feng put down the brush and looked up and smiled, saw the acquaintance, and asked in a magnetic voice: "Are you coming to live here...?"

"Oh, Tuantuan dad thank you and Tuantuan for inviting us and the little one to have snacks, and specially came over to thank you." Xiaoming's mother said with a smile.

"Yes, we just came to thank Tuan Tuan Dad."

The faces of the three beautiful young women were a little red.

Just now, they were still outside threatening that they had back pain, hand pain, chest pain, and hoped that Tuan Tuan's father would take a look.

But the scene was stared at by two old men, and after all, the skin was not thick enough.

The joke could no longer be said.

"Is Tuan Tuan coming back?"

"Wait a minute, I'll come out to entertain you later."

Chen Feng lifted the inkstone and brush, pressed the painting below neatly, and waited for the painting to drain.

"Elder Xia, you just treated your leg, it's best to lie in bed and rest more, I prescribed you a side medicine, you can go back in an hour, but then come over every other week for continuous treatment."

Chen Feng said the doctor's advice.

Elder Xia said eagerly, "Doctor Chen, you haven't answered whether I can sell this painting or not?" I give out 3 million! "

All three mothers breathed heavily.

A few breaths to rise by 1 million!

Do rich people not treat money as money like this?

The three mothers came to the drawing table and looked at it, whew, what a thick and black snake.

Seeing the eagle pecking snake diagram, he secretly snorted at the bottom of his heart with a red face.

3 million!

Old Man Xu's eyes widened a little wider, he really could...

But Elder Xia didn't even look at him.

"Not for sale!"

Chen Feng shook his head with a smile.

Now is also not the right time to break the casserole and ask to the end.

It happened that Xia Lao's illness needed continuous treatment, and Chen Feng planned to ask in the future how his mastered painting skills and painting intentions were related to Xia Lao.

Maybe Chen Feng could also understand the relationship between the thirteen senior brothers in the Inheritance Grass House.

"5 million!"

Xia Zhiqiu continued to increase prices.

A posture of not giving up if you don't get this painting.

Go crazy!

The three beautiful young women and Old Man Xu's breathing froze, and they all wanted to beg Chen Feng to agree quickly.

Life and anything can be lived, but don't live with money.

That's 5 million!

"It's really not for sale, Elder Xia!"

Chen Feng shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Elder Xia, I plan to frame this painting in the store in the future, this is my painting from the heart, I think this painting can show my state of mind, and even reflect my own life, do you know how I feel about creating this painting, if Elder Xia likes it, I can see it in the future anyway."

"I understand!"

Xia Zhiqiu sighed.

It seems that he can only call his old friend to come and see it in person.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhiqiu took out his mobile phone to operate for a long time and took several photos of this painting from various angles.

Chen Feng smiled, in fact, he didn't understand much, but he just didn't want to sell this painting!

This may be the feeling that Luo Chengen understands a fart Journey to the West as said on the Internet.

Old Man Xu patted his chest and took a few strong breaths, and said: "Chen Feng, or don't open a snack bar in the future, don't see a doctor, go and paint, this... Can make a lot of money! The

three beautiful young women also laughed.

5 million!

Tuan Tuan's father also thinks too much of money as dung, and he is worthy of being a cultural person who can draw.

With such a layer of aura bonus, look at Tuan Tuan Dad again.

The three beautiful young women couldn't help but compare with their own one, and then found that they were not comparable at all.

Next work.

Elder Xia thanked Chen Feng for his treatment.

Chen Feng and Xu Bin helped Xia Lao to the hospital bed to rest.

Xiaoming's mother and third daughter also asked Chen Feng about some chest tightness and leg soreness, and even asked Chen Feng to relieve the scene.

Chen Feng was forced to take out the silver needle and pierce them.

And at this time.

Outside the store.

On the first six small tables, each of which is placed a large iron basin, which contains stinky tofu, sliced pancake fruit, and various kinds of fried chicken steak, enoki mushrooms, squid whiskers, fried potatoes, cold noodles, tea eggs, and raw fried buns.

"It's delicious."

Every child was eating happily and his mouth was full of oil.

Some mothers are even happier to heaven.

This is a fairy snack bar.

These snacks are so delicious, they are so close, they only found out today.

And that Xiaoming's mother, why haven't they come out after looking for Tuan Tuan's father for so long?

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(PS: This painting actually has a lot of foreshadowing and metaphors.) ）