"Is that young man the disciple of Master Fanchen?"
Bai Jin murmured to himself.
Snapped!
Slap him on the head:
"Why am I so stupid!
It must be that that young man is definitely related to Master Fanchen, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence. "
After connecting all the things at the art exhibition, Bai Jin finally understood.
Chen Fan is the apprentice of Master Fanchen, and this is the boldest prediction he has ever made.
As for directly equating Chen Fan with Master Fanchen, I would not even think about it even if I broke my head.
Not only him, but even Huang Youde would never believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.
The painting saint who is famous throughout the Dragon Kingdom and praised by Mr. Dongfang himself is not a bad old man with white hair, but a young man in his twenties!
. . .
In the black car, Xiao Feng'er asked innocently:
"Brother Fan, tell me whether Feng'er is great or not. Did Master Fanchen hear Feng'er's criticism of him?
The repainted painting was modified based on my evaluation~"
Chen Fan and Huang Youde looked at each other.
"Feng'er is awesome. Maybe Master Fanchen has a good ear for wind."
"Giggle~"
Xiaofeng'er couldn't stop laughing.
In less than an hour, the car drove into the courtyard.
The flowers, trees, rockeries and bridges in the courtyard are very artistic.
"Old Huang, you are back. Did the exhibition go well?"
A middle-aged young woman came over.
"Xueqin, this is Mr. Chen. This beautiful kid's name is Feng'er."
After getting off the car, Huang Youde quickly introduced.
"Mr. Chen, this is my wife."
"Hello, Mr. Chen~"
"Hello, sister-in-law~"
Chen Fan greeted politely.
"Hey, Feng'er is so beautiful, Lao Huang, do you think she looks like Chang'er when she was a child?"
Wu Xueqin touched Feng'er's head and said to Huang Youde.
"When you say it, it's true. She is exactly the same as Chang'er when she was a child."
Chen Fan smiled and said nothing, thinking that you are really good at making things up.
She is modeled after your daughter when she was a child. Didn't you see it in the car?
"How is Shang'er doing?"
Huang Youde asked his wife.
"Oh, it's still the same. I don't think about food or tea."
Wu Xueqin sighed and replied.
"Mr. Chen is a miracle doctor. He came here specially to visit Chang'er today."
In order to reassure Wu Xueqin, Huang Youde introduced Chen Fan again.
"Miracle Doctor Chen, you have to help us."
Upon hearing that Chen Fan was a doctor, Wu Xueqin begged as if grasping a life-saving straw.
"I will do my best, sister-in-law~"
"Xueqin, Chief Di told me that Divine Doctor Chen's medical skills are superior to those of the Holy Hands, and he will definitely be able to cure Chang'er.
You take Feng'er to play first, and I'll take Doctor Chen to Shang'er's place. "
Huang Youde ordered.
Wu Xueqin agreed repeatedly and took Feng'er's hand to leave.
"Tell me about your daughter first."
When he came to the living room, Chen Fan didn't talk nonsense, sat down and asked directly.
Huang Youde respectfully handed a cup of tea to Chen Fan, turned around and looked around, then smiled reassuringly:
"Master Fanchen, I am ashamed to say that Chang'er's illness is really related to you."
Chen Fan frowned, took a sip of tea and looked at the other party, as if he was all ears.
So, Huang Youde began to tell what happened.
It turns out that Huang Youde's only daughter, Huang Shang, is not only beautiful, she is also a senior student at the Shanghai Academy of Art and loves painting.
Due to work, Huang Youde knew his daughter's hobbies very well, so he took Huang Shang to an art exhibition two years ago.
That art exhibition was also the first time Huang Shang saw the works of Master Fanchen.
From that time on, Huang Shang became an enthusiastic fan of Master Fanchen.
Whenever there is an exhibition of the works of Master Fanchen, Huang Shang will go to visit it no matter what.
After watching it only four or five times, Huang Shang became more and more unable to extricate himself. Not only was he obsessed with the works of Master Fanchen.
He actually developed feelings for Master Fanchen, his joy turned into love, and love turned into insanity.
Many times, Huang Shang asked Huang Youde to use his personal connections to meet Master Fanchen and express his feelings.
It’s just that everyone in the world knows that Master Fanchen comes and goes without a trace. Even if he is the Minister of Proclamation of the Magic City, he is simply out of his reach.
The less we can see it, the more we want to see it.
Over time, meeting Master Fanchen has developed a heartache, which is also known as lovesickness.
So far, Huang Shang has dropped out of school and is bedridden all day long.
Sometimes I hold a brush in my hand to copy the works of the master Fanchen, and sometimes I draw the master's appearance on paper through my imagination.
As soon as I hear the news about Master Fanchen, I feel like I am going crazy.
"Oh, it's my fault. If I hadn't taken her to see Mr.'s paintings, it wouldn't have happened like this."
After saying that, Huang Youde sighed and smiled helplessly.
Hearing Huang Youde's words, Chen Fan felt a little incredible. Someone was really so obsessed with him?
No wonder Huang Youde told himself before coming that his daughter was very beautiful.
Could it be that he wanted to marry her?
"Have you thought of anything?"
Chen Fan asked.
"I have thought about it and invited many well-known medical experts and even psychiatrists, but it has no effect at all. On the contrary, it is getting worse and worse."
"Experts say that only by letting you show up and grant Chang'er's wish can the disease be completely cured.
only. . Just how can we find Mr.
In desperation, you have to find a way to find someone to impersonate you.
First let the painter pretending to be you copy the works of Master Fanchen, and then pretend to be you to come and see Shang'er. "
Chen Fan nodded as he listened:
"no effect?"
"Alas~ The people pretending to be you can't pass Chang'er's test at all.
Because several people copied your works and she saw through them at a glance.
In the end, not only did it not work, but it also became counterproductive, and the little girl became even more obsessed with her husband's painting realm. "
Huang Youde shook his head and replied.
"Sir, when Chief Di told me that you were a miracle doctor, to be honest, I didn't have high hopes. After all, this is not an ordinary disease.
When I learned that you are not only a miracle doctor, but also a mortal master, I knew that no one in this world could help my little girl except you.
So, I beg you, as long as I can cure Chang'er's disease, I will agree to any conditions. If you think my daughter is okay, you can also marry her.
Chang'er is really a great beauty. . . "
"Okay, okay, I understand, I will try my best to treat you, don't worry."
Hearing that Huang Youde really wanted to marry his daughter to him, Chen Fan quickly interrupted him.
Do you know how many girlfriends I have? You want me to marry her, room 100, do you agree? !
"Let's go, take me to see~"
Chen Fan stood up and said.
"Sir, one more thing. Can you change your appearance?"
Huang Youde asked in embarrassment.
"Why?"
“In all of our minds, Master Fanchen should be at least over fifty years old.
Therefore, when we first persuaded Chang'er, we described you as one. . . A slovenly old man told his daughter, you. . You are blind in one eye and have a broken leg. . . "
I'll pour it!
Chen Fan was speechless. Are you just going to eliminate me like this? !
Seeing Chen Fan's appearance, Huang Youde continued:
"I don't know, no matter how we vilify you, my little girl not only refuses to listen, but also says that you are a spiritual partner, regardless of your age or appearance.
Forget it. . Even if you are a pig, you have to marry me! "
With that said, Huang Youde looked at Chen Fan again with apologetic eyes.
"go on."
Chen Fan was speechless.
Huang Youde cleared his throat and said:
"If my little girl sees that you look like you, not only do you not look like what we said, but you are also so young and handsome, I am afraid that your condition will be even worse."
"What should we do?
Do you want me to blind an eye, cut off a leg, put on a beggar's uniform, and then go in? "
Chen Fan stared at Huang Youde and asked.
