novellhall Chapter 267
Chapter 267
Chapter 267
"I'm really sorry! I'm not short of money, so my works, now and in the future, will not be sold!
If Mr. Liu really likes it, he can exchange it with other works of art. I only accept barter. "Zhang Junping said proudly with his hands behind his back, pulling his hands full.
There are too many ways to make money in this era, as long as you have the heart and courage, the ground is full of gold.
How could Zhang Junping do such a degrading thing like selling works?
He has already decided that his works, whether they are calligraphy, paintings or sculptures, should only be given away and not sold, only exchanged and not sold.
"Mr. Zhang, is it really possible to exchange?
I exchanged a copy of Zhang Daqian's "Taoyuan Picture" for Mr. Zhang's woodcarving and three paintings. "A sweet voice sounded behind Zhang Junping.
Looking back, it was Gao Meiqing who just wanted to buy his woodcarving who was speaking.
Zhang Junping's beautiful face, plump and fair skin, and sweet voice made Zhang Junping's heart rippling uncontrollably.
Zhang Junping couldn't help thinking, such a woman must be very comfortable in his arms.
Then he shook his head resolutely, "Professor Gao, my work is naturally not comparable to Mr. Daqian's "Taoyuan Picture", it is far behind.
However, my woodcarving is made of imperial wood, carved out of a whole Hainan huanghuali.
Therefore, one "Peach of Taoyuan" is not enough, and another "Picture of Herding Cows" by Mr. Beihong. "
Gao Meiqing's beautiful eyes were like lightning, and she stared at Zhang Junping for a long time before she smiled, "How does Mr. Zhang know that I have Mr. Beihong's "Cow Herding Picture" in my hand?"
Zhang Junping touched his nose, thinking that you really have it.
He couldn't say that he deliberately asked for the relatively rare "Cow Herding Picture" just because he didn't want to change it.
I can only explain it this way: "Mr. Beihong is famous for painting horses, but I don't lack Mr. Beihong's horses.
I have everything from "Running Horses" with one horse, "Drinking Horses" with two horses to "Eight Steeds", but I don't have Mr. "Herding Cows"..."
"Can!
In Mr. Zhang's opinion, Mr. Daqian's "Taoyuan Picture" and Mr. Beihong's "Cow Herding Picture" were exchanged for Mr. Zhang's woodcarving "Morning at Wangfujing" and three paintings "Past", "Present" and "Future" . "Gao Meiqing smiled sweetly and said to Zhang Junping softly.
That sound, definitely has three pluses.
I don't know how the students of Xiangjiang Chinese University can bear such a department head.
It is estimated that most boys have generally high blood sugar.
"But..." Gao Meiqing said again.
Zhang Junping didn't speak, but made a gesture of "all ears and all ears".
"I would like to ask Mr. Zhang for a painting on behalf of the Art Department of the Chinese University of Hong Kong.
To commemorate the friendship between Hong Kong Chinese University and China Central Academy of Fine Arts. "
It has to be said that Gao Meiqing is very good at talking.
"It's a great honor!" Zhang Junping readily agreed.
On-site painting and writing are part of the exhibition and communication.
Pens, inks, papers and inkstones have long been prepared in the venue of the exhibition hall.
Zhang Junping studied ink well and picked up a pen to write.
Dragons fly and phoenixes dance, skimming like knives, dots like peaches.
"An Neng takes on the heavy responsibility"
Zhang Junping did not write a long novel, but only wrote seven characters.
This is a sentence from Zhu Zi's Quotations.
Zhang Junping originally wanted to write about prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law...
But when I thought about it later, these words were too political, and they could easily cause trouble.
The Chinese culture of Chinese characters is extensive and profound, and the same two characters can have several diametrically opposite meanings.
In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, Zhang Junping simply replaced it with a sentence from Zhu Zi.
Stay away from politics, you can understand it however you want.
After writing, stamp your name stamp.
"Good word!
Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang's handwriting is also so majestic, vigorous and powerful, with strong iron bones, which has the charm of Liu Gongquan. " Gao Meiqing said in praise.
"Mr. Zhang, I also want to ask for a piece of writing." Liu Qianli hadn't left yet, and had been watching the exchange between Zhang Junping and Gao Meiqing.
"it is good!"
Zhang Junping simply changed a piece of paper, and wrote eight characters with splashed ink.
"Small business depends on wisdom, and great business depends on virtue."
"Thank you for Mr. Zhang's calligraphy. I will collect this calligraphy carefully, observe it from time to time, and remind myself..." Liu Qianli said politely, and left the exhibition hall with the calligraphy in his hands.
"Mr. Zhang..."
As soon as Liu Qianli left, many people surrounded him, all begging for words.
Zhang Junping's handwriting is so popular, not just because of his good handwriting.
What's more, no money.
It’s okay to write, and it doesn’t cost money, isn’t it, don’t want it for nothing?
With the mentality of taking advantage, the tourists who came to visit flocked to Zhang Junping one after another, begging for words from him.
For a while, Zhang Junping once again became the protagonist of the pavilion.
Zhang Junping's limelight overwhelmed the leaders of the Ministry of Culture, Lin Fengmian and his party, and disrupted the order of the exhibition.
If it weren't for the presence of outsiders, the leaders of other schools would have protested to the leaders of the Ministry of Culture.
Now, in front of Lin Fengmian, Rao Zongyi and other Hong Kong artists, even if they are dissatisfied, it is difficult to speak out.
Those who could only secretly signal to their own school also started the on-site creation and presentation of calligraphy and painting in advance.
Zhang Junping didn't feel that those colleagues from other schools were trying to steal the limelight from him.
Seeing that everyone put out pens, ink, paper and inkstones and started to create on the spot, I was relieved.
Writing is not that simple, just pick up a pen and write.
Every word contains Zhang Junping's spirit, which is a very labor-intensive job.
Surrounded by thirty or forty people, he couldn't write at all.
Naturally happy to be shared.
Just like that, when the exhibition hall closed, Zhang Junping was too tired to move.
"How is it? Isn't Director Gao very beautiful?" Huang Xue whispered in Zhang Junping's ear.
"It's pretty!" Zhang Junping nodded truthfully.
"But it's not as good as you! Compared with you, it's a little less natural and more artificial." Zhang Junping then added.
Huang Xue quietly put away the little hand on Zhang Junping's waist.
"Xiao Pingzi, amazing!
Your Zhang family has a scholarly family, but since the ancestors of the Zhang family, no one has been able to make a difference in the officialdom.
In your generation, there is finally another No. [-] scholar. "
Uncle Lin and Aunt Biao arrived just now, and they have been standing quietly not far away, watching Zhang Junping write for everyone.
It wasn't until this moment that the museum was closed that he walked to Zhang Junping's side, patted Zhang Junping's shoulder vigorously, and laughed happily.
"Uncle Lin, let's stop praising ourselves, save these words for others to praise." Zhang Junping grinned.
"We should bring Kaifeng and Weiwei here today, and let them study hard with you." Aunt Biao said with some frustration.
"Kaifeng and Weiwei are the children born after your cousin and I arrived in Xiangjiang." Seeing Zhang Junping's puzzled eyes, Uncle Lin explained beside him.
(End of this chapter)