novellhall Chapter 283 One Good Thing
Chapter 283 One Good Thing
Chapter 283 It's a Good Thing
There is a saying that the higher you lift, the harder you fall.
At present, all the media in Xiangjiang are touting him, which is not normal in itself.
He wasn't that charismatic yet, so the media from the red and blue camps praised him.
Anyone with a little bit of a mind will find that although the media in the blue camp are also touting Zhang Junping, there will always be one or two suspicious words inadvertently between the lines.
For example, the article always inadvertently expresses that it is unbelievable that Zhang Junping can achieve his current achievements at this age, or at the end, write how Zhang Junping can achieve such achievements at such an age.
In fact, this is to magnify the readers' doubts about Zhang Junping a little bit. After a while, it is estimated that some specious evidence will be released to prove that Zhang Junping is fraudulent in art.
Of course, their target is not Zhang Junping, but the whole country, taking the opportunity to tease the nervous Xiangjiang citizens.
Resist investment in the mainland, or resist return.
"No.1 of the world's young generation?
Hahaha, you kid really don't know modesty at all. "Uncle Lin shook his head and laughed softly.
"I'm speaking modestly, otherwise it would not be the No.1 of the younger generation, but the No.40 of the world under the age of 1." Zhang Junping laughed.
Of course, this was a bit of bragging, and it wasn't true. Zhang Junping was just having fun with Uncle Lin.
Otherwise, this reception would be too boring, the whole reception is just a social occasion, beautiful women chasing rich people, small rich people chasing big rich people, big rich people chasing high-ranking government officials from China.
It's interesting to watch at first glance, but it's boring to watch for a long time.
In some TV dramas or novels, the description of state officials in the 80s and [-]s always likes to highlight that state cadres have never seen the world and do not understand social etiquette. Where to put it, I don't know how to eat Western food, and I don't even know how to hold a knife and fork.
In fact, this is old fake.
Not to mention that China's senior cadres have received professional training in international etiquette, even the leaders of automobile manufacturers have gone abroad for inspections more than once, and their understanding of some Western international etiquette is much better than that of later generations of college students.
Moreover, in this era, cadres of government departments or cadres of factories and enterprises must receive etiquette training in advance when they go abroad.
Therefore, it is impossible for those state officials to go abroad for inspection, do not understand international etiquette, and make a fool of themselves in social situations.
Uncle Lin talked with Zhang Junping for a while, then took his leave and left.
Uncle Lin is also a businessman, so he is naturally not exempt, and there are people who need to be chased.
Zhang Junping continued to discuss where to go tomorrow with Huang Xue while drinking juice and eating.
"Student Zhang, come here, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Huo.
Mr. Huo is a patriotic compatriot..." Maybe because Zhang Junping was too lonely, Minister Zhao led some rich people from Xiangjiang over.
"Minister Zhao, I have been in Xiangjiang for more than half a month, and Mr. Huo's name is so impressive!" Zhang Junping hurriedly stood up and answered.
Although I haven't seen Huo Yingdong before, Huo Yingdong's slightly mixed appearance is still eye-catching.
"Zhang Xiaoyou has been in the limelight in Xiangjiang recently. As an old man, I have heard Zhang Xiaoyou's name more than once. I was thinking of asking Zhang Xiaoyou for a calligraphy and painting..." Huo Yingdong greeted Zhang Junping very kindly.
"Mr. Huo, you are too polite, you are really a brat.
You want the calligraphy and painting of the boy, that is the honor of the boy, just send someone to say hello, why come to ask for words? " Zhang Junping said modestly.
Although Zhang Junping's mouth is very modest, the expression on his face is as calm as water, unlike those little rich people who are close to the mainland, who look crazy when they see Huo Yingdong.
This can be regarded as being strong without desire, no matter how rich Huo Yingdong is, no matter what kind of wealthy family, Zhang Junping can't ask him.
The most is that everyone carries the sedan chair, and respect Huo Yingdong's contribution to the country.
"This is Mr. Bao Yugang. Mr. Bao is also a patriotic businessman. Over the years, he has made a lot of contributions to the country and helped the country transport a large amount of urgently needed supplies..." Minister Zhao then explained another ordinary-looking man elder.
This man is much more powerful than Huo Yingdong at present, he is the richest man in Xiangjiang, and a generation of ship king.
He was interviewed by the central leadership and the chief designer more than a dozen times.
"Hello, Mr. Bao, I heard many stories about you when I came to Xiangjiang. It really makes my blood boil!" Zhang Junping smiled and stretched out his hands to Bao Yugang.
"Hahaha, young people are awesome! Recently, your reputation is much bigger than us old guys!" Bao Yugang also let out a burst of hearty laughter.
"My fame is just a cloud, and it disappears after a gust of wind. It can't compare to Bao Lao, Huo Lao, the prestige you have worked hard in the wind and rain." Zhang Junping smiled modestly.
"Good! Young people are amazing!" Bao Yugang admired Zhang Junping's calmness and sobriety, and nodded to Zhang Junping with a smile.
Then he turned his head and smiled at Minister Zhao, Huo Yingdong and the others: "Brother Huo wants to collect Zhang Xiaoyou's masterpieces, and I also want to collect a few as family heirlooms.
We can't keep Zhang Xiaoyou busy, why should we express it? "
"Brother Bao is right.
However, I heard that Zhang Xiaoyou's works insisted on refusing to carry out money transactions.
We can't just pollute Zhang Xiaoyou's masterpiece with the smell of copper.
In this way, I will sponsor Zhang Xiaoyou's alma mater, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, 100 million Hong Kong dollars..." Huo Yingdong said with a smile.
"Since Brother Huo said it, I will also sponsor 100 million Hong Kong dollars to the Central Academy of Fine Arts." Bao Yugang continued.
"I also followed Bao Lao. Huo Lao took advantage of it and asked Zhang Sheng for a calligraphy and painting. I also donated 100 million Hong Kong dollars to the Central Academy of Fine Arts..." A middle-aged man in his 50s standing next to Bao Yugang and Huo Yingdong , followed suit.
"I also sponsor 100 million Hong Kong dollars..."
"I also sponsor..."
In an instant, more than a dozen people offered to sponsor the Central Academy of Fine Arts and asked Zhang Junping for calligraphy and painting.
The scene was a little chaotic for a while.
All these people are asking for Zhang Junping's calligraphy and paintings. These people are not collectors or art investors, they are just looking for a show.
As for 100 million Hong Kong dollars, to them, it's just the price of sleeping with a celebrity.
Furthermore, sponsoring CAFA is also a form of charitable donation, which is tax deductible according to Western laws.
Therefore, sponsoring CAFA not only pleases mainland China, but also pleases Bao Yugang and Huo Yingdong, and it can also be tax deducted, and Zhang Junping can get a painting for nothing. Such a good thing with multiple actions is naturally very positive.
"Minister Zhao, Mr. Bao, Mr. Huo, and seniors, I am very grateful for your kindness." Zhang Junping clasped his fists at the people around him.
(End of this chapter)