"I think Zhang Junping wanted to know the love-sickness when he entered the gate..." Finally, he had the opportunity to tease Zhang Junping, and Liu Zhengwen naturally wouldn't let it go.
Zhang Junping looked at a group of old men laughing obscenely and showed an innocent expression.
"Liu Zhengwen, how did you get into college?
If you don’t understand, don’t imitate other people’s poetry!
You are clearly entering my lovesickness gate, and you know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness leads to long memories, but short lovesickness leads to endless hatred.
Brother, you are so cowardly!" Zhang Junping looked down upon Liu Zhengwen fiercely.
"Ahaha!
Zhang Junping, do you have a lovesickness?"
Facing a group of arrogant old men, Zhang Junping could only choose to retreat.
Pick up the basin and wash your hair.
…
After freshening up, Zhang Junping came to the faculty and staff dormitory area.
He came to see his master. During the day, his master gave him four electric saws. He wanted to have a meal because of his emotions and reasons.
Knock on the door.
The person who opened the door was an old woman with gray hair and a very elegant temperament.
"Master, I'm here to eat. Is Master at home?"
"Xiao Pingzi is here, come in quickly, your master is at home!" The image of the noble and elegant lady was instantly broken after saying "Xiao Pingzi".
"Teacher, I don't know what I like, so I made a comb myself. I wish you eternal youth!" Zhang Junping took out the gift he had prepared in advance.
Zhang Junping made two pairs of this Hainan Huanghuali Ruyi pattern grate comb, gave one to the old lady, and took out the other today to honor my wife.
The wife wanted to refuse at first, but later she heard Zhang Junping said that he had done it himself, so she happily accepted it.
"This is a Ming-style Ruyi pattern grate comb. The workmanship is very fine, and the Ruyi pattern design is also very delicate. It perfectly matches the texture of the material itself!
No wonder your master praises you all day long!" The master's wife commented happily while holding the comb.
Through the comments, the teacher’s wife’s good artistic quality was also demonstrated.
After praising her, the teacher's wife shouted towards the study: "Lao Yang, don't stay in the study, Xiao Pingzi is here!"
The study door opened, and master Yang Mingde came out with a pair of reading glasses, "Xiao Pingzi is here?"
"Master, I'm here for a meal. I just bought you two bottles of wine on the way!" Zhang Junping handed over the two bottles of Maotai in his hand.
Yang Mingde was not polite and took the wine with a smile, "You guys came here because of the smell, right?
Should I say you are lucky or have a sharp nose?
How come every time I make something delicious, you can always catch up?
But you never eat empty-handed, you have a good habit!"
In the past, when Yang Mingde was in their village, Zhang Junping often went to Yang Mingde's place to have food.
But never empty-handed.
Either I caught a few fish from the river, or I caught a bunch of grasshoppers, or I got some cicada monkeys, and the last time I took two pieces of sweet potatoes to eat.
"Master, it can only be said that I am lucky. There is a God of Cookery guarding me!
What delicious food are you cooking today?" Zhang Junping rubbed his hands and listened to Master's words, there is something delicious today.
Master said it is delicious, so it must be something very delicious and rare.
"Wait a minute! You must have never eaten this before. I'll let you eat meat today!" Master Yang Mingde said with a smile.
"Xiao Pingzi, you came just in time. My wife will steam hairy crabs for you later. Eat more!"
Your master and I are both old and can’t eat anymore!” The master’s wife over there said directly.
Hairy crabs are really a rarity in Beijing at this time.
"Thank you, Master, the food you cooked is the most delicious. My mouth is watering just thinking about it now!"
"If you like to eat, come here often! Mistress, I wish you would come here every day to eat. Just the two of us old guys, nothing tastes good!" Mistress warmly invited.
Master Yang Mingde's children all work in other places, and his grandchildren are not around, so he is somewhat free and lonely.
"Okay, stop flattering your wife and come in with me!"
"Hey!" Zhang Junping agreed and followed the master into the study.
"Has Master Liu told you about the Xiangjiang Art Exchange Group?"
"Said it!"
"Think about it carefully. This trip to Xiangjiang is a good opportunity to broaden your horizons and engage in artistic creation. This kind of cultural and thinking collision is needed!
Mr. Shiraishi, Mr. Daqian, and Mr. Beihong, the reason why they have achieved such achievements is due to their own talents and efforts, but their rich life experience and social experience also have a lot to do with it!
If we count the painters, calligraphers, and poets of the past dynasties in detail, whoever has achieved something has not gone through hard work?
You have a good foundation and are very spiritual. What you lack is life experience and a broad vision..."
"I understand! I will definitely work hard to get a place to go to Xiangjiang!" Zhang Junping nodded vigorously.
He naturally understands his shortcomings, he is too homely!
In his last life, the transportation was so convenient, and he would not be short of money in the future. But let alone foreign countries, even the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, he had not been to many places.
I didn’t even visit more than a dozen cities in Dongshan Province.
"It's not enough just to get a quota..." Yang Mingde smiled and shook his head, "Don't blame us for asking too much of you!
Since you are our apprentice, you must bear the more critical eyes of others!"
"I know, I'm ready to accept the challenge!" Zhang Junping raised his head full of fighting spirit, looked at Yang Mingde and said.
"Okay! It's good to have confidence! If you don't even have this confidence, then simply, before our master-disciple relationship is made public, I will expel you from the master!" Yang Mingde nodded approvingly.
Master Zhang Junping and his apprentice chatted for a long time, and Zhang Junping took the opportunity to ask some questions about woodcraft.
It wasn't until his wife called for dinner outside that Yang Mingde stood up and said with a smile, "Let's go! Go out and taste the crab of shame!"
"Master..." Zhang Junping looked at Yang Mingde doubtfully.
"Do you know who sent these hairy crabs?" Yang Mingde ordered the steamed red hairy crabs on the dining table.
He didn't expect Zhang Junping to answer, so he asked and answered: "It was sent by Professor Chen Zengzhou from Gongmei!"
Zhang Junping is still puzzled. Professor Chen Zenggou gave Master hairy crabs. This means that the two people have a good relationship. How can they be shameful crabs?
Is there any story here?
Zhang Junping glanced at his wife.
Although my wife is over sixty, I can still see that she was a great beauty when she was young.
Could it be...
Thinking like this, Zhang Junping glanced at his master Yang Mingde again.
"You brat, what are you thinking about?" Yang Mingde saw the look in Zhang Junping's eyes and hit Zhang Junping on the head angrily.
"Master, I didn't think about it blindly!" Zhang Junping said aggrievedly, holding his head.
"You are the one who likes to show off, what does it have to do with the child?
Xiao Pingzi, ignore your master and come here to eat crabs. These hairy crabs won’t taste good when they’re cold!” The master’s wife scolded Yang Mingde, and then warmly greeted Zhang Junping to take a seat.
"Thank you, Master!"
He expressed his thanks, but Zhang Junping did not take his seat first.