I'm picking up trash in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds

Chapter 104 Poisoning
Lin Feng made the last stroke, and the ink jumped onto the rice paper. After Cangyun asked to stop, he slowly put the pen down.

The same was true for Qian Wenzhou. He put away his pen and looked at the paper in front of him with a confident look.

After taking a sip of hot tea, Cang Yun and Qian Huaisong stood up one after another.

The two old men were dignitaries, and no one felt the noise around them. After all, any one of them was a role they couldn't afford. Everyone followed the bodies of the two old men to Qian Wenzhou's table.

A magnificent picture of beautiful mountains and rivers appeared on the rice paper.

The green hills are towering, the pine trees stand tall and dark, and the waterfalls pour down and flow into the big river.

Above the sky, clouds and mists shroud the sun, and the flying cranes come alive.

There are mountains and rivers in the distance, and pavilions and pavilions in the vicinity. The dark red buildings are full of antique ink fragrance. A messenger in white stands between the buildings, looking at the endless river in the distance, as if he is about to recite a poem.

The picture is magnificent and beautiful, good painting!

Qian Huaisong nodded in satisfaction, it seemed that his grandson did not disappoint him.

"Old Qian, your grandson is quite good."

Cang Yun couldn't help admiring at the side, and everyone in the audience had the same reaction.

Being able to draw such artistic paintings at such a young age will definitely lead to great attainments in the future.

After reading this side, everyone moved their eyes and came to Lin Feng.

hiss!
The scene caught the eye, and the whole audience took a breath...

Directly on the rice paper.

The ink is arrogant and powerful, and the bold and unrestrained style of painting stimulates the attention of everyone present.

This is a bloody battlefield.

A general held two guns and stepped on the border full of corpses.

On the body, there were several arrows inserted, and the body remained along the armor, while the general stood proudly, standing there like a god of war.

He never fell down, exuding an inspiring momentum all over his body.

As the sun set, the golden afterglow fell on his armor, coating him with a layer of golden light.

And in front of this general, is the enemy's army of millions, with densely packed heads swaying, and the heavily armed enemy is approaching the battle. The general stands in front of the territory with the determination to die.

Just to protect the home behind him.

The red silk scarf fluttering around the neck is the fetters of wife, mother and family.

The yellow sand wears golden armor in all battles!
Facing the approaching enemy, the general stepped forward step by step like a god of war.

Fearless life and death.

Only for the final chapter!

The insolent painting style and unrestrained ink render the whole painting out!

There is a strong visual impact just by looking at it, as long as you savor it carefully, you will be able to taste the undefeated momentum of the general in it!

Exciting, exciting!

Compared with the tranquility of the mountains and rivers, this painting is more eye-catching, making people's daydreams run wild, and they can't return to their senses for a long time.

"Nice painting!"

Qian Huaisong's hands trembled.

"It's really a good painting!"

As an old collector, Qian Huaisong has seen countless paintings, but there are not many that can really resonate with him.

Now he sees.

This inspiring painting was created by Lin Feng.

Cang Yun also looked at it for a long time. Compared with the background of traditional Chinese painting, this style of painting is more casual and uninhibited. It combines the characteristics of ancient and modern, and it is a new style of painting born.

Means more vigorous.

powerful!
"Brother, you really can control any style of painting."

"I was really shocked by this picture of a general galloping on the battlefield and defending the country's borders."

"You really brought me a lot of surprises."

Amid the repeated praises, the people around obviously loved Lin Feng's paintings even more.

Qian Wenzhou was also stunned.

He looked at his own painting and compared it with Lin Feng's.

Just in terms of momentum, he lost a lot!

What is really a successful painting?
It is not an image on paper, but a scene that people can imagine at a glance.

Lin Feng's painting seems to bring people to the bloody battlefield, a general like a god of war, resisting foreign enemies!As for the ending of the story, it is up to the viewer to compose it himself.

This painting is simply fantastic.

"Brother Lin, will you sell this painting?"

Qian Huaisong liked it very much, he hadn't seen a painting that he loved so much for a long time.

"Little brother! Sell this painting to me, I'll pay you 500 million!"

"I'll offer 800 million! Little brother, sell it to me, I sincerely want to collect it!"

"Your hearts are too dark. This kind of painting is considered a treasure. I will pay 2000 million yuan!"

"Don't argue with me, I belong to an art collection, 3000 million, I want this painting!"

...

Lin Feng's painting has been scrambled by countless people. As for Qian Wenzhou's painting, it has almost been ignored.

"I'm not going to sell."

With Lin Feng's words, everyone's hearts turned cold, and Qian Huaisong also sighed.

It would be wonderful to have such a painting in his collection.

"If Mr. Qian likes it, just take it and treat it as a gift from the junior."

Lin Feng smiled and said, Qian Huaisong was taken aback: "Is this true?"

Lin Feng nodded.

"Old money! You have picked up a big leak!"

Cang Yun laughed, and patted Qian Huaisong on the shoulder: "Brother Lin has such an excellent work, since I gave it to you directly, I am so envious!"

He talked about envy, but since Lin Feng promised Cang Yun to draw a picture for him, there was nothing to be jealous of.

In Cang Yun's view, it is not a problem for this painting to sell for tens of millions.

But Lin Feng didn't take any money, and gave it directly.

The truth surprised him.

Young people who are not moved by money are rare nowadays.

Unknowingly, Lin Feng's position in Cang Yun's heart became a little higher.

"Cough-cough-"

Qian Huaisong was happy, but suddenly his expression changed, and he coughed violently.

He covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and when he took it off, there were glaring blood-red stains on it.

"what happened?"

When Cang Yun saw it, his face suddenly became heavy: "Old Qian, what's the condition of your body? Aren't you always in good health, why did you suddenly become like this?"

"I said what's wrong with you today, and if you have any symptoms, I'll take you to the hospital to have a look."

Qian Wenzhou was also frightened: "Grandpa, what's the matter with you! Something's not right since you came back from discussing business yesterday. What happened?"

The people around were also surprised, Qian Huaisong's status was honorable, but now he was ill.

That's big news.

Qian Huaisong glanced at the handkerchief, his eyes were calm.

He waved his hand, then sat down slowly.

Lin Feng stepped forward to support him, a black glow flashed on his fingertips, and the King of Hades finger was activated.

Xiao life and death!
"Mr. Qian, are you poisoned?"

A message came from Lin Feng's mind, and he spoke slowly.

Qian Huaisong was taken aback, "Did you see it?"

But when he thought of the blood on the handkerchief just now, he didn't pay much attention.

"That's right, I was poisoned. I have always been physically strong, but I still can't escape the villain's harm."

The onlookers were shocked again.

Although Qian Huaisong is old, his status in Donghai is still very high.

Someone actually wanted to harm him, how courageous he was!
"Who is it!"

A coldness flashed in Cang Yun's eyes: "Eat the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard! When we are old, we will be easy to bully!"

(End of this chapter)