The painting of ladies painted by Zhang Junping, "Twelve Golden Hairpins in Spring", uses a combination of freehand brushwork and meticulous brushwork.
Freehand painting of landscapes and fine brushwork of figures.
He is gradually forming his own painting style.
"Cousin, are all women in ancient times so beautiful?" Lin Weiwei asked a little charmingly.
"Women in ancient times were not as beautiful as you, cousin." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"But these ladies you painted are so beautiful!" Lin Weiwei looked at the twelve golden hairpins in the painting with envy on her face.
These twelve golden hairpins are so perfect that they satisfy all men’s fantasies, and even women can’t help but feel excited after seeing them.
"Cousin Weiwei, the picture I drew is not a real person. To be precise, it is the woman imagined by Cao Xueqin, the author of Dream of Red Mansions, based on the aesthetics of ancient people." Facing this cute little cousin whom we met for the first time, Zhang
Junping happily explained it to her.
"Okay, stop standing at the door and hurry into the house." My cousin called Zhang Junping and Huang Xue into the house.
Entering the living room, my cousin brought some fruit and entertained Zhang Junping and Huang Xue, "You guys go ahead and eat some fruit and watch TV. The meal will be ready soon."
He brought the fruits and made tea for Zhang Junping and Huang Xue.
"Thank you, cousin, you don't have to do the work, we can do it ourselves." Zhang Junping said politely.
"It's okay, no trouble, you're welcome, just treat it as your own home.
Xiaoxue, eat some fruit." My cousin saw that Huang Xue was a little reserved, so she smiled and pushed the fruit plate towards Huang Xue.
"Thank you, cousin!" Huang Xue smiled reservedly and quickly stood up to thank her.
Uncle Lin lived in a villa on the mountainside. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a green space with an area of dozens of square meters. When he entered the house, he saw a neat marble floor.
Luxury and nobility are everywhere.
This decoration was more luxurious than a hotel, which made Huang Xue feel a little nervous.
The spacious living room is larger than the place where her family of five lives, which makes Huang Xue even more nervous. Some of them can't walk and don't know where to put their hands and feet.
Zhang Junping naturally noticed Huang Xue's nervousness and reached out to shake Huang Xue's hand as if to comfort him.
It was discovered that Huang Xue's palms were covered in sweat.
"Relax!" Zhang Junping leaned into Huang Xue's ear and whispered: "Our family is richer than Uncle Lin, but it's just not convenient for us to be so high-profile for the time being.
Later, I will definitely let you live in a more luxurious house than this one."
Huang Xue blushed, looked at Zhang Junping tenderly, and felt much more relaxed.
It was not because of Zhang Junping's promise, but because of Zhang Junping's concern that made Huang Xue feel supported.
"Wow! Cousin, you and your sister-in-law are so loving and sweet!" Lin Weiwei saw the interaction between Zhang Junping and Huang Xue from the side, and she immediately exclaimed with envy.
Girls of fifteen or sixteen are at the age where they are full of longing, curiosity, and fantasy about love.
When Lin Weiwei shouted, Huang Xue's face turned even redder.
"Go, go, you have your business everywhere." My cousin smiled and scolded, relieved Huang Xue, and turned on the TV.
A song that Zhang Junping was very familiar with came from the TV.
Vaguely as if I had seen it before in a dream
My heart is in turmoil
Put aside the sorrows and sorrows of the world
Accompany you to the end of the world
…
It is the theme song of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes": Iron-Blooded Heart.
Zhang Junping has read several editions of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, but always believes that the 1983 edition is the most classic.
Huang Rihua played Guo Jing superbly, superbly.
Not only did other people play Guo Jing later, but they couldn't surpass him.
Even other roles he played cannot surpass him.
In China, many people will point at Huang Rihua and call him Guo Jing when they see other TV series he starred in.
And Huang Rong, played by Weng Meiling, was also a ceiling that others could not surpass later.
Weng Meiling is definitely not the most beautiful actress who plays Huang Rong, but she is definitely the best one.
Zhang Junping likes to call Miss Huang Xuehuang, but she is actually somewhat influenced by this TV series.
Huang Xue and Lin Weiwei's attention was quickly attracted by the exciting plot in the TV series.
After my cousin successfully resolved the embarrassment, she turned and left the living room to prepare dinner.
Zhang Junping has read six of the nine versions of The Legend of the Condor Heroes. Among them, Zhang Junping has read the 1983 version of The Legend of the Condor Heroes no less than five times. Plus other versions of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, he has read it ten times.
all over.
Therefore, the exciting plots on TV were not very attractive to Zhang Junping, so he started chatting with Uncle Lin.
"Xiao Pingzi, yesterday you said you were also in the furniture business, how about it? What kind of furniture do you mainly deal with?"
“I produce solid wood furniture, currently mainly pine wood.
The furniture style was designed by myself, and I named it New Chinese Furniture."
"New Chinese furniture? What a good name!" Uncle Lin recited it silently and praised it loudly.
"Haha." Zhang Junping scratched his head and chuckled, "I was young and energetic at the time, and my name was a bit big. Thanks to those seniors in the furniture industry who didn't argue with me."
Although Uncle Lin praised him just now, he felt that the name Zhang Junping was a bit too big.
A young man in his early twenties dares to design a furniture style and call it New Chinese style?
I simply don’t know how deep the sky and the earth are.
Of course, Uncle Lin would not say this openly.
Zhang Junping's business is in Beijing, his business is in Xiangjiang, and in Southeast Asia, there is no overlap between their businesses.
So although Zhang Junping felt a little arrogant, he didn't bring it up or continue the topic. "The day before yesterday, you said you were planning to introduce a spring bed production line. Do you have a clue? Or do you have a target manufacturer?"
"No, I just have this idea. I'm still confused about how to operate and how to choose a spring bed production machine." Zhang Junping shook his head with a smile.
Zhang Junping really didn’t think about where to buy spring bed production machinery.
However, there is a saying that money can make all the difference. As long as you have money, there is no problem that cannot be solved.
It's not a high-tech technology, so there are no embargoes or blockades.
As long as they have money, the manufacturer can directly send the machinery to China and help install it.
"In this case, I will help you with the spring bed production machinery.
I just want to import a spring bed production line from Switzerland.
When the time comes, I will also order a set for you." Uncle Lin said generously.
"Thank you, Uncle Lin! It's best if you can help me get two sets." Zhang Junping pressed forward, smiling and pointing with two fingers.
"You kid, okay, I'll contact you for you." Uncle Lin smiled and nodded.
He didn't even ask Zhang Junping if he could afford it. He could still afford two spring bed production lines.
He planned that if Zhang Junping couldn't come up with the money, he would help pay for it.
He and Zhang Junping's father had a life-long friendship that could never be compared to thousands of Hong Kong dollars.
"Uncle Lin, do you know about latex mattresses?" Zhang Junping changed the subject and asked with a smile.
"Latex mattress? You kid still wants to test your Uncle Lin?" Uncle Lin said with a smile.