The days to come.

Lin Yuan spent countless energy and finally completed this "Running Horse Picture" with the artistic conception of Xu Beihong!

It was noon at this time.

After lunch at home, Lin Yuan took the painting to the company.

Without rushing to give the painting to the chairman, Lin Yuan spread the painting out at the window of his office, admired the whole painting again, and nodded with satisfaction.

With Lin Yuan’s current level, there are not many paintings that can make him feel self-satisfied.

I was in good condition yesterday.

If Lin Yuan painted the "Running Horse Picture" again today, it may not be astonishing as this one.

Even if Xu Beihong himself painted the horse so many times, it is impossible to ensure that each painting is consistent in its level.

For a moment, Lin Yuan was reluctant to give this painting to someone.

While Lin Yuan was narcissistically appreciating the "Picture of Racing Horses", a sudden movement came from the door.

"Little Fish..."

It turned out that Zheng Jing was here.

Among the people Lin Yuan knew, only Zheng Jing would call him "Little Fish".

"Aunt Zheng."

Lin Yuan turned around and greeted him. The two seniors he respected most in the company were Yang Zhongming and Zheng Jing.

"black tea."

Zheng Jing said to Gu Dong, who was on standby next to him, then looked at Lin Yuan and said:

"I came here to tell you something, it has to do with the twelve consecutive championships."

"Um."

"This morning, Yang Zhongming told me that Lu Sheng will post songs in November, so you have to be careful and don't let him end your twelve consecutive championships."

Zheng Jing's expression was very serious.

Lin Yuan was stunned.

Lu Sheng?

This is the top Blue Star Qu Dad.

In the concept of some netizens, Lu Sheng’s level is even higher than Yang Zhongming, but Lin Yuan feels that this statement is a bit unreliable. Lu Sheng should be worse than Yang Zhongming.

He has used the system to write.

The system also vaguely revealed this meaning.

However, Lu Sheng is a very powerful father, and there is no doubt that such a person is indeed worthy of his attention to posting songs in November.

"I see."

Lin Yuan knew that Zheng Jing reminded him of his purpose, and that he wanted to prepare himself mentally:

"Thank you, Aunt Zheng."

"I thought you would panic, but you didn't seem to be worried at all." Zheng Jing looked at Lin Yuan with a smile.

"fine."

If Lin Yuan wants to win the twelve consecutive championships, he has long been mentally prepared to encounter various opponents.

Besides, Lu Sheng won’t post a song until November.

It's only August now.

I still have two months to prepare.

"The enemy situation I have spied on is more than that, otherwise I don't have to go to you specifically. There is another thing you should pay attention to, that is, Lu Sheng's new song in November, a classical style song, just like "Dongfeng Po".

Zheng Jing knows it very clearly.

Lin Yuan's heart moved slightly.

Like "The East Wind Break"?

Isn't that a Chinese-style song?

"Classic style, three ancients and three new, this is a special ancient style created by "Dongfeng Po". Lu Sheng's work in November should have learned the creation techniques of your song. I have no doubt about this. This guy has a very strong learning ability. Even Yang Zhongming's creative techniques can learn a lot..."

Zheng Jing's voice seemed to be a little emotional.

"Teacher Yang Zhongming?"

"You may not know that Lu Sheng actually learned music from Lao Yang for a while before he became famous. He is also half of Lao Yang's apprentice, but the outside world doesn't know about this, so you don't have to spread it."

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment and nodded immediately.

He didn't expect that Lu Sheng and Yang Zhongming had such a relationship.

Coincidentally, I am also half of Teacher Yang Zhongming's apprentice.

He still uses Yang Zhongming’s character card to learn some music knowledge.

"You should be very clear that the biggest challenge of the twelve consecutive championships is actually the Battle of the Gods at the end of the year. But if you lose to Lu Sheng in November, it doesn't make sense to win the Battle of the Gods, because the progress of the twelve consecutive championships is broken."

Zheng Jing hopes Lin Yuan can succeed:

"In contrast, September and October should not be difficult for you, and there should not be any great musicians coming out to compete with you in the past two months. After all, you have won for eight consecutive months. It doesn't make much sense to continue to face you. Instead, you will have a bad reputation. There is no reason why you will snipe the whole world as soon as you hit the twelve consecutive championships, especially many people know that Lu Shengyou takes action in November."

Lin Yuan knew it.

This is good news.

If September and October have no heavyweight opponents, you will be under a lighter pressure.

Although there are many classics in the music library, Lin Yuan cannot guarantee that he can win every time.

Now it seems that my focus should be on November and December.

I won’t talk about the battle between the gods in December.

Let's pass Lu Sheng's level first.

If the other party writes Chinese-style songs, he should also take out a song of the same type to fight.

This moment.

Lin Yuan has probably made a decision on what song to release in November.

"It seems you have roughly figured it out."

Zheng Jing took a sip of the tea made by Gu Dong and felt a little relaxed:

"You don't have to be under too much pressure. As long as you deal with Lu Sheng well in November, December is the most difficult time. At that time, someone may take action in Zhongzhou. To be precise, there will definitely be people from Zhongzhou team taking action. There are many monsters there, and even Lao Yang, there are a few of them who don't do their best."

"Um."

The battle between the gods is definitely a hell level difficulty.

However, Lin Yuan also has a clear idea of ​​what works to release in December.

If he loses in December, Lin Yuan will admit defeat, and the ammunition he has prepared for that month is already quite sufficient.

"I'll bring it, then I'll go back."

Zheng Jing took another sip of tea, then stood up and said goodbye.

Lin Yuan nodded.

Zheng Jing waved his hand and was about to turn around and leave, but at the moment of turning around, Zheng Jing's steps suddenly paused again.

The next moment, she looked at the window and suddenly screamed in surprise!

It was a scream with a girlish feeling, a very subtle feeling, and even a coquettish smell, as if the girl Huaichun saw her beloved male god!

The whole person's eyes were shining with light!

Lin Yuan looked at Zheng Jing's eyes and realized that what made Zheng Jing scream was the one who had just unfolded the "Running Horse Picture" he had just unveiled at the window.

Zheng Jing came suddenly.

Lin Yuan forgot to put away the painting.

brush.

Zheng Jing rushed over quickly, stopped in front of "Running Horse Picture", staring at the painting with her eyes tightly, and there was infinite desire in her eyes!

“Where did this painting come from?”

Zheng Jing turned his head, and the heat in his eyes scared Lin Yuan.

"I have a friend..."

Lin Yuan coughed, and his tone became smoother: "Drawn by a friend of mine."

"It was painted by shadows!?"
To be continued...