Alpine pasture

Chapter 594

For two or three days, I visited some of the judges introduced by Mr. Liang Guangzhi. Ju An found that these people were generally polite and calm in their speech. They did not have the style of a great painter as I imagined, and they felt arrogant and arrogant. , each of them looked like a slow-talking elder, and the impression of Bianju'an was greatly changed.

The three arrived in front of a small three-story western-style building, stopped the car, followed a middle-aged man in his 40s, and entered the house. The middle-aged man led Ju An and the three to the door, and gently pushed the door open. He whispered to Ju An three: "Go in and keep your voice down, my father is writing."After speaking, he signaled the three of them to go in.

The three of Ju An walked in lightly, and saw an old man with a smooth head standing in front of the big case writing. After writing a few times, he crumpled the written words into a ball, casually It was still on the ground, and now a dozen balls of paper had been thrown on the ground. After throwing away, the old man took a piece of paper from the shelf behind the seat, and continued writing without even looking at Ju An and the three of them.Just treat the three of them as air.

Sitting silently on the three chairs by the door, after watching for ten minutes, Ju An became a little bored, turned his head to look at the paintings and calligraphy on the surrounding walls, stood up unknowingly, and finished reading this painting Looking at that painting, how does Ju An know what Laozi painting is? It’s just that in this kind of antique study room, it’s a bit like being infected, and I feel that my artistic skills have improved a lot.

Pretending to look at it for a while, I was looking at a picture of white cranes with green pines, green pines and red sun, and white cranes flying against the sun, just like what I saw when I was a child, hanging in the living room of my grandpa’s house, as for the brushwork and color What, Ju'an can't tell.It is purely that this painting brought back memories of my childhood. Every time the deceased grandparents came to Ju’an’s family, they were busy setting up melons, watermelons, etc. for their three grandchildren, and the chickens raised at home. There are also some ducks who suffer, and their lives are ruined for no reason. The two old people look at the three children eating juice all over their faces. Mouth.Looking at myself is a little crazy, completely immersed in the memories of the two old people.

"When others look at this painting, they always have a smile on their face. Why do you look at it with a sad face?" Suddenly a voice rang in Ju An's ear, and when Ju An turned his head, he saw the old man who was writing just now He was already standing beside him, looking at him and smiling, "How sad is this painting of mine?".

Ju An squeezed a smile from his face: "It's not about your painting, it's because I remembered something from the past."After speaking, he glanced at Wang Fan and Zhao Qifeng beside the old man.

The old man gestured to Ju An, and Ju An and the old man went to a small table with eight immortals and sat down. The old man shouted to the door: "Bring a pot of tea to the guests."Then he turned his face and said to Ju'an and the others: "You were recommended by Mr. Liang, and I can't shirk it. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you come or not, as long as you don't owe me the appearance fee! ".

Ju An was taken aback when he heard this, it was the first time he met such a fierce old man, and he went straight to the money within a few words after meeting, Wang Fan smiled beside him and said: "You can rest assured about this, according to the agreed price Come on, what should I do, the guaranteed money will be in your account the next day after the awards are over."

The old man nodded in satisfaction: "This is the best, I was scared by some people."Afterwards, they talked about some things they had encountered in these years, and Ju An's eyes widened when he heard that, unexpectedly, the current liars are almost omnipotent.I have thought of all these moves, some of which I am curious about, how these people have long brains, and they can make money if they have this skill, so why are they thinking about these crooked ways.

After something happened that surprised Ju An, the old man followed Wang Fan and Zhao Qifeng to talk about contract-related matters, such as the level of the hotel, the use of the car to Jiangnan, and even the grade of the car. , and even when to go and when to leave, they were all accurate to the hour, which made Ju An have great doubts about the old man's level.With the face of a businessman, can he be considered a master?It's not like the calm and calm appearance of the few old people I've seen in the past few days.

After confirming the time of the matter in detail, Wang Fan put the gift he brought on the table. The old man glanced at it and said to Wang Fan: "These four bottles of wine are not cheap."This old man really knows the goods!The top wine of my own winery is indeed not cheap in China, and four bottles together cost 10,000+.

The old man took a look at the wine, and said directly to Ju An and the others: "Pick a small painting and take it away! I will accept the wine. I like to drink a glass of red wine when I have nothing to do."

After hearing this, Ju An waved his hand and said, "This is a gift, I'll give you a taste, every judge has it."

After hearing this, the old man put down the wine box: "Take a small painting and go, or take the wine away, others are others, and I am me."

When Ju An heard this, he stopped messing with the old man, looked around and asked directly, "How big can I choose?".

Hearing Ju An's words, the old man stretched out his hand and gestured: "At most one foot square, if there are too many, it will not work."Ju An listened and looked around, but there was no one with a square foot. This thing is too small, and finally fell on the picture of the relaxing white crane: "I want this one, can I add more money?".

The old man glanced at the picture: "Give 80, and you take it away."After finishing speaking, he pointed to the picture of a relaxing white crane and said: "I drew that picture a long time ago, if it is twice as expensive now, it will be less."

Ju An didn't hesitate, and turned to Wang Fan and said, "Lend some money first, and settle the bill."Ju An doesn’t have so much RMB cash on him, so it’s a bit disadvantageous to swipe the card in US dollars. The bank’s exchange rate can be exchanged privately for a lot less.Seeing that the old man lived in peace, he suddenly became commercial.

Wang Fan asked the old man, "Where is the credit card?".Hearing that Ju An was stunned again, the old man yelled out again, the old man's son walked in, and after listening to the old man's instructions, he took Wang Fan to swipe his card, Ju An was about to see Stupid, the old man actually has a credit card machine at home, he is so professional.

When Wang Fan came back after swiping his card, the old man's son helped to take down the painting, then rolled it up and put it in a small cardboard box, and placed it next to Ju An on the table.

After finishing the business, Ju An and Wang Fan walked out of the old man's house with the painting. After getting into the car and driving for a few minutes, Ju An looked at the small building gradually moving away through the rearview mirror, and asked Wang Fan: "This person who is full of money can also be everyone? Is old man Liang making a mistake in recommending it?".

"Becoming a master, what does it have to do with a mouth full of money? The price of their paintings is on the market, and you won't lose money if you buy them." Wang Fan glanced at Ju An with an idiot's eyes, then turned his head and continued to drive the car Said.

Ju An scratched his head: "Didn't you say that this painting is a mess that pays attention to nourishing energy? In my impression, these people should be like other people we have seen. Only those who are immortal are in line with aesthetics."This old man completely broke the master concept that he had established in the past few days. Everyone else accepted the gift, but the old man actually calculated the price, got a painting and let himself make up the difference. Why does this feel so awkward.

Wang Fan looked at Lu, "The same rice raises all kinds of people. The old man looks like a philistine, but you have to say that the old man is honest and puts everything on the bright side." Then he glanced at Ju An: "I say you This is the kind of person I like the most, everyone is doing three things, five things are divided, things are done clearly, and you pay for it with one hand and deliver it with the other.”

Ju An thought for a while, this is the case, so that everyone can understand clearly, the business is over after the business is over, and no one owes anyone. After thinking for a while, he said: "This old man's personality is actually able to survive in China."

Wang Fan said with a smile: "Don't tell me, the old man is lucky, the teacher is a top master."After finishing speaking, Wang Fan came up with a name that made Ju An like a thunder, "During the sports, the master was defeated, and the rest of the master's students jumped out to draw a clear line, and even the master's son jumped out to criticize himself. Lao Tzu, this man has never said a bad word about the master. He was implicated and suffered a lot until he was rehabilitated. Now the master regards this student as his own son, and even followed some The old friend said, let the old friend take care of this student, and if you mess up anything, just look at your own face and include it a little bit, and this thing will be used by the old man for a lifetime, as long as it is not too out of line, no one will provoke him."

Ju An had heard of this master's name from primary school textbooks, a national treasure-level figure, and had friendship with some veterans of the Republic before liberation.

After listening to Wang Fan's words, he nodded: "No wonder."This old man can be regarded as a strange flower among famous people.

After sending Wang Fan to the side of the road at his old man's house, Wang Fan got out of the car. It wasn't that Ju An didn't want to send it in, but the car couldn't get in at all. There were guards with live ammunition standing at the gate of his community. An and Zhao Qifeng waved their hands, motioning for them to go in. Tomorrow morning, they will join Ju An at the hotel, and then head to the south of the Yangtze River together. Wherever they go, they will visit two or three famous painters of the so-called Jiangnan School of Painting. , and then you can participate in your company's job fair.Probably this is the rest of the domestic affairs.

Ju An and Zhao Qifeng returned to the hotel, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, took a little shower, changed into casual clothes, Ju An really couldn't stand the tight shirt and trousers, Before Zhao Qifeng came over, he called the family, asked about the situation at home, chatted with the children, and then heard Zhao Qifeng knocking on the door: "Let's go down for dinner."Only then did Ju An put down the phone and went downstairs for dinner with Zhao Qifeng.

(End of this chapter)