Chapter 587: Lingasso of the Republic

Downloading a single painting does not consume a lot of electricity. Lin Tiancheng only consumes 1 piece of electricity, so he finished downloading "Spring".

In addition to the power consumption for helping Xu Houdian to check and treat before, Lin Tiancheng consumed a total of 4 power, and 5 power remained.

Although he has successfully downloaded "Spring", Lin Tiancheng did not draw it in front of Xu Houdian.

Now Xu Houdian's illness is gone, but Xu Houdian himself does not know, I am afraid that he is lack of interest in everything.

"Doctor Lin, how is it?" Li Wanru asked nervously when he saw Lin Tiancheng had finished his pulse.

Lin Tiancheng said: "Naturally, the medicine will cure the disease, but I am afraid that I will not believe what I said. If there are acquaintances in the old Xu hospital, you can check it. If not, I can help call and ask."

A mere earthy medicine can cure terminal illness, which makes Xu Houdian feel incredible.

He was not grateful to Lin Tiancheng, and if it were not for Li Wanru, he would not have taken this medicine at all.

"Okay. I have taken your medicine. I thank you and ask you to leave." Xu Houdian said rudely.

Lin Tiancheng frowned, and his tone sank slightly, "Old Xu, I didn't make any request to you. The only two secret medicine pills left are for you to take one. You go to the hospital for a check. You are responsible for yourself. , Is also an attitude towards this lady."

Speaking of this, Lin Tiancheng paused, "If you think I have a different plan, then you are wrong. Hollywood superstar Richard Xin is like you, if I treat him, will the reward be more generous? ? Even if I try to treat you well, at least I must be able to heal you."

Xu Houdian glanced at Lin Tiancheng deeply, "Since you have no intentions against me, why do you want to treat me?"

"Fate, or fate!"

Lin Tiancheng has a sincere look, "Although I am a Chinese medicine doctor, my interest is in fine art painting. Especially after seeing Xu Lao's paintings, I am addicted to it and unable to extricate myself from it. , I can draw with my eyes closed. Of course, I only liked Xu Lao’s paintings at the time, and I had never been in contact with Xu Lao. Seeing him today, Xu Lao’s indifferent character to fame and fortune made me even more convinced. Some people are terminally ill. , It’s yourself who violated yourself, but Mr. Xu is different. You were murdered by someone."

Xu Houdian smiled softly, "Do you like painting?"

"Do you have a pen?" Lin Tiancheng asked.

Xu Houdian did not say anything.

Li Wanru knew that Xu Houdian had not stopped, and took Lin Tiancheng to Xu Houdian's studio.

Lin Tiancheng grabbed a paintbrush in his hand and did not brew emotions, so he drew on the rice paper, moving the brush like flying.

Xu Houdian shook his head, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Don't say that Lin Tiancheng copied his paintings. Even if he paints his own paintings again, he can't be so arbitrary.

In less than five minutes, Lin Tiancheng put down the pen, and after a closer look, he knew it in his heart.

He downloaded "Spring", which means he already owns the painting "Spring". To draw it, it's as simple as taking it from somewhere. Close your eyes and draw the golden rooster independently, stand upside down, draw with your feet, "Spring" is "Spring", there will be no difference.

"Ah!" Seeing Lin Tiancheng's paintings, Li Wanru couldn't help but exclaimed, covering her mouth with her hands, her face full of disbelief.

Seeing this, Xu Houdian stretched his head and took a look, suddenly dumbfounded.

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Although this painting Lin Tiancheng only used a brush to outline the outline of "Spring", it is already vivid and full of meaning.

"This..." Xu Houdian's heart trembled extremely.

Lin Tiancheng said modestly, "Lao Xu, this "Spring", not long after it came out, I haven't fully understood it, and there are still many shortcomings."

Both Li Wanru and Xu Houdian were dumbfounded.

"Spring" did come out soon, but Lin Tiancheng was able to draw it so casually, which was completely beyond their cognition.

If you don't like it, even if Xu Houdian is asked to draw a simple outline, it will take at least half an hour. If Xu Houdian is allowed to be so casual, it is absolutely impossible. Not only can he not be casual, but he must be cautious.

More importantly, when Xu Houdian painted "Spring", his skill is important, but his mood and inspiration at the time are equally important, even if Xu Houdian is not limited in time, he can paint again seriously, wanting to compare with the previous " "Spring" is extremely difficult to do.

Lin Tiancheng is so casual, he just drew it casually?

In the midst of the huge tremor, Xu Houdian had forgotten that he was suffering from a disease. He looked at the painting in front of him, and then turned to look at Lin Tiancheng.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that the painting in front of him was painted by Lin Tiancheng, and he painted it casually.

Lin Tiancheng said again, "Old Xu, if there are any shortcomings, please point out."

Xu Houdian shook his head and swallowed, "How many times have you copied this "Spring"?

Lin Tiancheng smiled shyly, "A few times."

Xu Houdian saw Lin Tiancheng's gaze, there was already a green light, like a hunger and thirst for many years, seeing a beautiful woman who looked like a flower and wanted to find a short circuit because of emotional disputes.

He became a little agitated, and suddenly grabbed Lin Tiancheng's hand, "Who is it? Who asked you to practice Chinese medicine?"

"My family used to open a Chinese medicine clinic. It is a son who inherited his father's career."

"This is nonsense, this is a fool. When a father is engaged in Chinese medicine, does he have to practice Chinese medicine when he is a son? Then if the father is a thief, should the son be a thief? What logic is this. "

"Actually, my talent for Chinese medicine is not bad."

"In front of your talent for painting, nothing else can be called a talent. By the way, what is your name?"

"Lin Tiancheng." Li Wanru reminded.

"Lin Tiancheng, from now on, say goodbye to Chinese medicine forever, young man, with your talent in painting, if you calm down and persevere, I bet you are you, yes, you are the Linga of the future Republic So, Lin Finch, Lin Van Gogh."

Seeing Xu Houdian getting emotional, Li Wanru immediately patted Xu Houdian's back intimately, "Old Xu, don't get excited..."

Lin Tiancheng also said, "Old Xu, do you want me to draw another picture?"

Li Wanru immediately glanced at Lin Tiancheng angrily and said, "Okay, if you paint another picture, Doctor Lin, I'm afraid that Old Xu will have a heart attack."

Lin Tiancheng smiled embarrassedly, "Old Xu, today is your birthday, then I won't bother you. I hope you can go to the hospital for a review as soon as possible. I am waiting for your good news."

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