Chapter two hundred and sixty fifth steal the limelight
"I'm really sorry! I'm not short of money, so my works will not be sold now or in the future!
If Mr. Liu really likes it, he can exchange it with other works of art, but I will only accept barter." Zhang Junping said proudly with his hands behind his back, his wallet covered.
There are so many ways to make money in this era. As long as you have the heart and courage, there is gold everywhere.
How could Zhang Junping do such a derogatory thing as selling his works?
He has already decided that his works, whether they are calligraphy, paintings or sculptures, will only be given away, not sold, only exchanged, not sold.
"Mr. Zhang, is it really possible to exchange?
I will exchange a pair of Zhang Daqian's "Peach Blossoms" for Mr. Zhang's wood carvings and three paintings." A sweet voice sounded behind Zhang Junping.
Looking back, the person speaking was Gao Meiqing, who just wanted to buy his wood carving.
The beautiful face, plump and fair skin, and sweet voice made Zhang Junping couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.
Zhang Junping couldn't help but think that such a woman must be very comfortable in his arms.
Then he shook his head resolutely and said, "Professor Gao, my work is naturally not comparable to Mr. Daqian's "Peach Blossoms", it is far behind.
However, my wood carving is made of imperial wood, carved from a whole Hainan Huanghuali.
Therefore, if one piece of "Picture of Peach Blossoms" is not enough, add another piece of "Picture of Herding Cows" by Mr. Beihong."
Gao Meiqing's beautiful eyes were as bright as lightning. After staring at Zhang Junping for a long time, she smiled and said, "How did Mr. Zhang know that I have Mr. Beihong's "Pictures of Herding Cows" in my hand?"
Zhang Junping touched his nose and thought to himself, you really have it.
He couldn't say that he deliberately asked for the 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 his horse paintings, but I don't lack Mr. Beihong's horses."
I have everything from the "Galloping Horse" picture of one horse to the "Drinking Horse Picture" of two horses to the "Eight Horses Picture", but I don't have the "Cow Herding Picture" by Mr...."
"Can!
According to Mr. Zhang's intention, Mr. Daqian's "Picture of Peach Blossom" and Mr. Beihong's "Picture of Herding Cows" were used to replace Mr. Zhang's wood carvings "Morning in Wangfujing" and three paintings of "Past", "Present" and "Future".
." Gao Meiqing smiled sweetly and said to Zhang Junping in a sweet voice.
That sound definitely has three plus signs.
I don’t know how the students of the Chinese University of Hong Kong can tolerate such a department head.
It is estimated that most boys have high blood sugar.
"But..." Gao Meiqing said immediately.
Zhang Junping did not speak, but made a gesture of listening.
"I would like to request a painting from Mr. Zhang on behalf of the Art Department of the Chinese University of Hong Kong.
To commemorate the friendship between the Chinese University of Hong Kong and the Central Academy of Fine Arts in Mainland China."
I have to say that Gao Meiqing is very good at talking.
"It's a great honor!" Zhang Junping agreed readily.
Painting and writing on site are inherently part of the exhibition and communication.
Pens, ink, paper and inkstones have been prepared in the exhibition hall.
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Zhang Junping studied ink well and picked up the pen to write.
Dragons and phoenixes dance, skimming like knives, and dots like peaches.
"An Neng can shoulder the important responsibility"
Zhang Junping did not write a long novel, only seven characters.
This is a sentence from Zhu Xi's Quotations.
Originally, Zhang Junping wanted to write about prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law...
But then I thought about it, these words have too strong a political flavor and can easily cause trouble.
China's Chinese character culture is extensive and profound, and the same two characters can have several completely opposite meanings.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhang Junping simply changed it to Zhu Zi's words.
Stay away from politics and understand it however you want.
After you finish writing, stamp your name on it.
"Good words!
I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang's calligraphy is also so majestic, vigorous, strong, and iron-clad, and has the charm of Liu Gongquan." Gao Meiqing praised in a sweet voice.
"Mr. Zhang, I also want to ask for a calligraphy." Liu Qianli hadn't left yet and had been watching the exchange between Zhang Junping and Gao Meiqing. When Zhang Junping finished writing for Gao Meiqing, he also came up to ask for a calligraphy.
"good!"
Zhang Junping simply changed a piece of paper and wrote eight words with a splash of ink.
"Small business relies on wisdom, and big business relies on morality."
"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your calligraphy. I will collect this calligraphy carefully, observe it from time to time, and remind myself..." Liu Qianli said a few polite words and left the exhibition hall holding the calligraphy.
"Mr. Zhang..."
As soon as Liu Qianli left, many people gathered around him, all asking for words.
Zhang Junping's calligraphy is so popular not just because his calligraphy is good.
What's more, it doesn't cost money.
If the writing is okay and it doesn’t cost money, then that’s not the case. Don’t give it for free?
With the mentality of taking advantage, the tourists who came to visit flocked to Zhang Junping and asked him for words.
For a time, Zhang Junping once again became the protagonist of the exhibition hall.
Zhang Junping's limelight overshadowed the leaders of the Ministry of Culture, Lin Fengmian and his entourage, and also disrupted the order of the exhibition.
Had it not been for the presence of outsiders, leaders from other schools would have protested to the leaders of the Ministry of Culture.
Now, in front of Lin Fengmian, Jao Tsung-i and other Xiangjiang artists, even if people are dissatisfied, it is difficult to speak out.
I could only secretly signal to people in my school to start creating and giving away calligraphy and paintings in advance.
Zhang Junping did not feel that his colleagues from other schools were trying to steal the limelight from him.
I was relieved to see everyone setting out their pens, inks, paper and inkstones and starting to create on the spot.
Writing is not as simple as just picking up a pen and writing.
Every word contains Zhang Junping's spirit, which is a very physically demanding job.
With thirty or forty people surrounding him, he couldn't write at all.
Naturally, I am happy to have someone to share it with.
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.
"But not as good as you! Compared to you, it's a little less natural and a lot more artificial." Zhang Junping then added.
Huang Xue quietly put away her little hand on Zhang Junping's waist.
"Xiao Pingzi, awesome!
Your Zhang family has a scholarly family, but since the great ancestor of the Zhang family, no one has been able to make a difference in the officialdom.
In your generation, there is finally another champion."
Uncle Lin and his cousin had arrived just now and had been standing quietly not far away, watching Zhang Junping writing for everyone.
It was not until this moment that the library was about to close, and he walked up to Zhang Junping, patted Zhang Junping on the shoulder, and laughed happily.
"Uncle Lin, let's not praise ourselves. Let others praise us." Zhang Junping said with a grin.
"It's time to bring Kai Feng and Weiwei over today and let them learn from you." My cousin said with some annoyance.
"Kaifeng and Weiwei are the children born after your cousin and I arrived in Xiangjiang." Seeing Zhang Junping's somewhat confused look, Uncle Lin explained from the side.