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Chapter 192: I think highly of them

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    Chapter 193

    The outside world was making a fuss about the destruction of "Luo Shen Fu Tu", but Lin Cheng didn't have the time to pay attention to it. He had already put all his heart and soul into his work.

    In order to ensure that Lin Cheng had the best working environment and to maintain the greatest degree of confidentiality, Lu Dingnan even evacuated all the staff from the area, and even delivered every meal in person.

    In such a nearly sealed environment, he is doing his work wholeheartedly, and the hustle and bustle of the outside world seems to have nothing to do with him.

    He seems to have become Gu Kaizhi, feeling the joys, sorrows and joys of Gu Kaizhi when he was painting. With the lifting and falling of his brush, the damaged surfaces of this handed down masterpiece are completed one by one.

    Immersed in this kind of undivided work, Lin Cheng seems to have a deeper understanding of painting, and he even feels that his painting skills have entered a new realm.

    At this time, every time he writes, every time he outlines, there is actually a sense of lifting weights lightly.

    Of course, these things are absolutely invisible through the LCD screen.

    Since Lin Cheng started painting, almost fourteen hours have passed before he knew it.

    During this period of time, Lin Cheng didn't even take a step away from the desk, as if he didn't know how tired he was, and kept drawing with a pen.

    Seeing this scene, everyone was full of admiration for Lin Cheng.

    Wang Li'an said with emotion: "How else can I say that someone can become a master of traditional Chinese painting at a young age? This kind of perseverance is really rare!"

    Teacher Lin said in a low voice: "What I am most worried about now is his body. Painting for 14 hours in a row is not something ordinary people can bear."

    All the people in the room are painters, so they naturally know how heavy the burden on the body is to paint continuously for 14 hours.

    It is precisely because of this that everyone is a little worried about his physical condition.

    However, they can also see from the LCD screen that Lin Cheng seems to have entered a mysterious state at this time. In this state, Lin Cheng draws super fast.

    Under such circumstances, no one dared to disturb Lin Cheng at all, they were afraid of breaking Lin Cheng's state.

    Looking at Lin Cheng who was painting, Lu Dingnan suddenly showed a hint of worry in his eyes.

    "Old Lu, what's the matter with you?" Mr. Lin asked with concern after seeing the change in Lu Dingnan's expression.

    Lu Dingnan sighed softly, and said, "I'm a little worried that Mr. Lin won't be able to complete the painting work within two days. Old Lin, I believe you also know that it's not that easy to do the painting work of ancient paintings.  The more ancient paintings are, the more difficult it is to take over. Even for those top copy masters, it takes several months to complete the work of an ancient painting. Even if Mr. Lin is a master of Chinese painting, but  Is it really possible to do in two days what others can do in months?"

    Compared to the anxious Lu Dingnan, Mr. Lin has a lot of confidence in Lin Cheng.

    He smiled and said: "I think you think too much, Lao Lu. You are not from the Chinese painting circle, so you don't know how good a master of Chinese painting is. Since Mr. Lin said that he can finish his work in a day, I think  We should trust him."

    Lao Lu smiled and said: "That's right, the only thing we can do now is to trust him."

    As time continued to pass, another ten hours passed before I knew it.

    During this period of time, Lin Cheng seemed to be insane. He didn't eat a grain of rice or drink a drop of water. At this moment, in his eyes, there was nothing else but the writing brush in his hand.

    He seems to be cut off from the surrounding environment, only living in his own world.

    Through the LCD screen, everyone could clearly see the exhaustion on Lin Cheng's face from time to time, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead from time to time and fell to the ground.

    His physical strength has almost reached its limit.

    "Old Lu, why don't we go in and let Mr. Lin rest for a while! I feel that his body has reached its limit. If it continues like this, there may be serious problems." An elderly painter looked at Lin Cheng,  Said with a worried face.

    Lu Dingnan looked at the time and said, "Wait another fifteen minutes. If Mr. Lin is not finished within fifteen minutes, then let's call him and let him take a forced rest."

    In another fifteen minutes, it will be twenty-four hours, which is what Lin Cheng said about a day.

    At this moment, Lu Dingnan seemed to have thought of something, he took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said, "Send two doctors over immediately, and they will be on standby at any time."

    The distance from twenty-four hours is getting closer and closer? Through the LCD screen, everyone could clearly see that Lin Cheng's painting speed became slower and slower, his face became a little pale, and his body was even more precarious, as if he might fall at any time.

    Seeing this situation, everyone felt a little uncomfortable.

    This should have been their job!

    But now they put all the pressure on a young man. Seeing the exhaustion on Lin Cheng's face, for some reason, everyone suddenly felt distressed.

    Just five minutes before twenty-four hours, everyone saw Lin Cheng on the LCD screen suddenly put the brush on the pen holder, turned his head to the camera and nodded with a smile, then his body softened and he sat down  on the chair behind you.

    "Curator Lu, Mr. Lin has completed it. It took only 24 hours to complete the work of taking over a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. This is simply a miracle." A painter said excitedly.

    "Come on, let's go over and have a look. By the way, find someone, call Lao Gu and Lao Zhou over, and let them come over to appreciate the real master's paintings. In addition, let the cafeteria prepare some food and drink, Dr. Jiang,  Doctor Wang, please give Mr. Lin a physical examination immediately, and there must be no problems with his health." Although Lu Dingnan was equally excited, he still gave orders in an orderly manner.

    After saying this, he led everyone to the calligraphy and painting restoration room, ready to appreciate Lin Cheng's completed paintings.

    At the same time, in another room of the Palace Museum, two old men were sitting opposite each other, drinking tea leisurely.

    One of these two old men is called Gu Huaishan, and the other is called Wang Wenwen. Although their names are common, they are indeed well-known in the domestic antique industry.

    Both of them are the top cultural relics restoration experts in China, especially good at restoring ancient paintings.

    Originally, they were the first to be invited to take over the work of "Luoshen Fu Tu" this time. Unfortunately, after learning that it was Gu Kaizhi's "Luo Shen Fu Tu" that was to be restored, they hesitated.

    Although this is only a copy of the Song Dynasty, it does not fully reflect the characteristics of Gu Kaizhi's painting.

    But no matter what, "Luo Shen Fu Tu" is also a work of a master, so how can ordinary people take it over?

    In the end, after weighing the pros and cons, the two retreated.

    However, for the sake of confidentiality, they were still left here.

    So there was this scene in front of me.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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