novellhall Chapter 241
Chapter 241
Chapter 241
"Hehe, then Mr. Jin, you should think about it, my paintings are not worth so much money!" Zhang Junping put down his pen and said with a smile.
"No, Mr. Zhang, you are too modest. Your paintings may not be worth the price now, but I am optimistic about the future. In the future, your paintings will definitely not be inferior to the paintings of old gentlemen like Zhang Daqian and Xu Beihong."
"Master Jin has won the prize! How can I dare to compare with these gentlemen?" Zhang Junping said modestly, but he was still very happy in his heart, and said with a generous smile: "Master Jin likes it, just take it away, how can I Asking for money from Lord Jin? Isn’t that a joke?”
"Master Zhang, this is not buying, how can I use the smell of money to tarnish your masterpiece!
I trade these things with you! " Jin Yongshun hastily corrected.
"Hahaha!
Jin Ye, what you said, I'm not that hypocritical.
A painter is also a human being, who also needs to eat, dress and raise a wife and children.
Therefore, it is not shameful to sell one's own paintings for money, and there is nothing to be defiled or undefiled.I can only be happy if my paintings sell for money. "Zhang Junping laughed loudly.
Selling money for calligraphy and painting is selling money. Any artist can’t withdraw money, and mentioning money is tarnishing art.
What kind of embellishment and self-deception is made, it's all fake and noble.
Zhang Junping looked down on those people from the bottom of his heart.
"Okay, since you want to change, then change.
I have other uses for this painting, let me give you this one! Zhang Junping smiled and took out a framed scroll from the bookshelf, and handed it to Jin Yongshun.
Jin Yongshun took the scroll with both hands and slowly opened it.
"How is it, Mr. Jin?
Can my picture of the night banquet of the Twelve Gold Hairpins still catch Jin Ye's eyes? Zhang Junping asked with a smile.
"Get in, get in!
Master Zhang, this painting is really uncanny, it is simply amazing, the characters in this painting are all brought to life by you, Master Zhang!
Please forgive me Zhang Ye, I didn't study hard when I was young, I really can't think of a good word to describe Zhang Ye's painting. "Jin Yongshun held the painting in both hands and praised it.
"Grandpa Jin has won the prize. This painting was inspired by chance when I was drawing characters for the crew of CCTV's "Dream of Red Mansions".
I have never been willing to take it out, since Master Jin likes it, then this painting will be exchanged with you, Master Jin.
Jin Ye, would you like me to write a few words for you? "
"I don't dare to ask for what I want..."
Zhang Junping was not polite either, he directly took the scroll and inscribed two lines on it.
Brother Aixinjue, Luo Yongshun, Yazheng, Zhang Junping, Ding Jiyue, Jiazi Day, Guihai Year.
"Thank you, thank you Master Zhang!" Jin Yongshun bowed deeply to Zhang Junping.
Looking at the two lines left by Zhang Junping, Jin Yongshun's eyes were red, and he almost couldn't hold back his tears.
Aixinjueluo, these four words are the eternal pain in the hearts of their relatives and relatives. They only dare to tell themselves secretly on weekdays that their surname is Aixinjueluo, not Jin.
After Zhang Junping wrote the words, he took out his own seal, stamped it, and then handed it back to Jin Yongshun.
"Thank you, Master Zhang. I will definitely keep this painting of yours as a family heirloom." Jin Yongshun said solemnly.
"Hehe! Master Jin, it's okay if you want to keep it as a family heirloom, but there is a premise that you should find a wife first." In order to ease the atmosphere of silence just now, Zhang Junping teased with a smile.
"Yes, it's time to seriously find a wife.
I went to the countryside to collect things a few times, but I really found a daughter-in-law. "Jin Yongshun nodded in agreement.
"Then congratulations!
When you have a wedding, don't forget to ask me to drink. "
"I can't forget, if you don't invite anyone, you have to invite Master Zhang.
If it weren't for you, I would still be fooling around now.Every day, he survives by selling some antiques left by his ancestors.
Not to mention finding a wife, it is difficult to feed yourself. "
"People say that the prodigal son will not change his money when he returns, but you are considered a late bloomer, Mr. Jin.
With your sharp eyesight, you will surely have a job in this antique store in the future. "
"By your auspicious words.
By the way, I brought a few more gadgets, Mr. Zhang, give me your palm.
It is suitable for you to stay, and I will also earn a wife. "
"Hahaha! Don't worry, as long as the things of Jin Ye can tempt me, I will assign a good price to Jin Ye." Zhang Junping laughed and said, "I just like these old things."
Jin Yongshun smiled, took out an object from his pocket, and carefully placed it on the table.
Zhang Junping saw it and laughed, "Master Jin, are you hitting me in the face?
I just said on the front foot, I am a Pixiu, I can only go in and out.Then you bring me a Pixiu ornament made of Shoushan Tianhuang Jelly Stone. "
"Master Zhang was joking, I was really inspired by you, remembering that I have such a Pixiu ornament in my place.
Authentic Shoushantian Huangshi, you can imagine it in your eyes. "
"I can get in, I can definitely get in!
This Pixiu ornament, judging by its color, the whole body is orange peel yellow, the texture is psychic, delicate and condensed.Under the texture, the radish pattern is clearly visible, and the red veins are well arranged.
Coagulation, fat, transparency, purity, and fineness are all in one, overflowing with precious light.Holding it in the hand, it is like the skin of a baby, extremely tender and moist. This kind of texture is definitely the best steatite.
And the shape and carving skills of this vessel are all exquisite.
Thank you, Mr. Jin, for giving up my love. I will take this Tianhuang stewed stone Pixiu ornament. "Zhang Junping carefully played with the Tianhuang Pixiu ornament, and praised it loudly, without hiding his love.
"If there is anything else good, take it out!"
The things that Jin Yongshun brought out later were also good. It can be said that each piece is a high-quality product, all of which are porcelains from the Three Dynasties of the Qing Dynasty.
However, there are too many of these things, so they don't seem so precious.
After all, in Zhang Junping's hands, there are as many as two to three hundred pieces of high-quality porcelain from the three dynasties of the Qing Dynasty alone.
The only pity is that the porcelains of the third Qing Dynasty in Zhang Junping's hands are all small pieces, and there are no large pieces.
However, it is also understandable that due to the age, it is not convenient to trade large devices, so even if there are, they are all hidden at home.
No one will trade it unless they have to.
The key is that the utensils are too large, difficult to hold, and inconvenient to trade.
You know, in this day and age, it is illegal to buy and sell antiques privately.
On Panjiayuan's side, there is a black market for antiques, and plainclothes people often go there to arrest people.
The things that Jin Yongshun brought were finally priced at 8000 yuan, and Zhang Junping didn't counter-offer, and directly handed 8000 yuan to Jin Yongshun.
There is no need to go to the bank for this amount of money. The furniture store at Liulichang alone receives more than 8000 yuan in cash a day.
After sending Jin Yongshun away, Zhang Junping began to sort out today's harvest.
Wrap up the porcelain one by one and put them away.
In the end, it was the blue-and-white porcelain that Jin Yongshun first brought that seemed to be an old imitation.
Zhang Junping put them all in the studio, just for appearance.
"what?"
In the end, Zhang Junping realized that what Jin Yongshun was talking about was actually a pile of books.
One of which Zhang Junping knew was a Bible.
(End of this chapter)