Portable Museum

I heard that there are several large courtyard houses in our rolling mill that are idle, so I wonder if you can sell one to me. "Zhang Junping expressed his request in one breath.

"You want to buy a big courtyard house?" Li Kaihe was stunned by Zhang Junping's request.

He couldn't figure it out. It's not that the Material Bureau doesn't have a family home. How can they buy a house by themselves after getting married.

So he tentatively asked: "Your unit didn't give you a house?"

"Divided, the bureau allocated a three-bedroom apartment to me, and the house will be handed over in the spring of next year.

It's just that I'm a bit of a young man, and I like to live in a down-to-earth place like a courtyard house.

On weekdays, it is also convenient to write and draw. Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

"Haha, I didn't expect Xiao Zhang that you also like calligraphy and painting? Then we have to communicate.

I also have what you said, Wenqing's stinking problem.

I said why, when I was doing calligraphy and painting creation at home, I always felt uncomfortable.

After hearing what you said today, I realized that it was because of where I lived.

Although living in a building is more convenient, as you said, it is not grounded.

How can we engage in artistic creation if we are not down-to-earth? "When Li Kaihe heard that Zhang Junping liked calligraphy and painting, he immediately became interested and chatted with Zhang Junping.

Most of the time, Li Kaihe was talking, telling about his creative experience, and Zhang Junping occasionally interjected a few sentences, each of which hit the point.

It's all what Li Kaihe wants to express, but he can't say it.

This made Li Kaihe speak more vigorously, and made Zhang Junping his confidant. He had never been so comfortable communicating with others before.

"Come on, come on! Xiao Zhang, I also set up a workshop in my office. When I am tired from work on weekdays, I will come to the workshop to write, write and draw. It can be regarded as a change of mind for myself." Li Kaihe pulled Zhang Junping came to his workshop.

It would be a surprise if someone from the rolling mill saw it.

Not everyone can enter Li Kaihe's workshop.

Only his true confidants can enter.

"Xiao Zhang, look, these are a few words that I haven't written usually, how about it?" Li Kaihe pointed to a few works that he wrote on the wall, and showed off to Zhang Junping.

It is obviously Li Kaihe's proud work that these works can be hung here.

It has to be said that Li Kaihe's handwriting is not bad, at least in terms of form.

What is missing is Shen Yun.

To sum up, although the shape is beautiful, the charm is insufficient.

"Director Li, this word is well written. When you created this work, you should be in a very good mood. You should have a sudden inspiration when you were in an extremely happy mood, and then write it out in one go.

All the characters are like a whole, so natural that people feel that the mood of the whole person has improved a lot after reading it. "Zhang Junping pointed to one of the words and praised.

"Xiao Zhang, you are so right! If I didn't know, you have never been to my workshop before, and I doubt you were there." Li Kaihe said with a high-five.

"Director Li, you are fascinated by this painting! You have integrated your emotions into the work.

Let people who watch the works feel the author's emotions and resonate with them. Zhang Junping commented with a smile.

"Yes, yes! You're right! I invited several calligraphers to visit, and what they said is similar to yours." Li Kaihe said happily.

"Xiao Zhang, let's meet friends through writing today, and you also left a pair of calligraphy. Later, I will have someone frame it and hang it on the wall of this workshop." Li Kaihe invited Zhang Junping to show his calligraphy skills.

"Director Li, how dare I make a fool of yourself with your gems in front of you?" Zhang Junping politely refused.

To put it bluntly, I don't want to write.

Li Kaihe's characters are stuck on the entry threshold.

It belongs to the state of not entering yet.

Sometimes, when the condition is good, a work like the word Zhang Junping just commented on can be created.

But most of the time, there is still only form and no spirit.

Zhang Junping was afraid that if he wrote it himself, it would hit Li Kaihe.

Chapter 162

"Xiao Zhang, just based on what you said, I know that your level must be higher than mine!

I know that I have no talent in calligraphy myself, but I just like it.

And I like to deal with people with a higher level than me, so that I can see my own shortcomings and have goals to work hard for. " Li Kaihe said to Zhang Junping very sincerely.

"As you can see, this wall is full of my works, and the other wall is all works of contemporary masters.

It is the calligraphy that I have spent a lot of time seeking.

I hang them all on the wall, just to remind myself all the time how bad my level is.

Don't be carried away by the flattery of those sycophants in the factory.

This applies not only to calligraphy and painting, but also to work. "

Li Kaihe's sincere words moved Zhang Junping. This is a person who really likes the art of calligraphy and painting.

"Okay! Now that Director Li has said so, if I refuse again, I will be a bit ungrateful.

Then make a fool of yourself! "

Zhang Junping picked up the ink stick to grind the ink lightly, then picked up a large Langhao brush, and filled it with ink.

Swipe a pen and write a line of big characters.

"The mountain is high and the road is long and hard, and the water is deep and the waves are high and the boat is suffering.

On the twenty-ninth day of the ninth month of the Wuwu year, I presented it to Li Kaihe, a literary friend, to share with you.

Zhang Junping. "

Zhang Junping put down his pen after finishing writing, "The clumsy handwriting made Director Li laugh!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Li Kaihe looked at Zhang Junping's writing and shouted three times.

Then he looked at Zhang Junping with piercing eyes.

"Xiao Zhang, you are so humble! You are still called showing ugliness?

If you are making a fool of yourself, those so-called calligraphers on the wall will probably commit suicide in shame. " Li Kaihe waved his fingers exaggeratedly and pointed to the works of famous artists on the wall.

"Director Li, if someone listens to your words, I will not be drowned in spit!" Zhang Junping said with a wry smile.

Li Kaihe was just a little excited for a while, what he said was too exaggerated.

Many of the works on the wall are from people he is familiar with.

For example, Guo Moruo, Qi Gong who I met by chance some time ago, and Fan Zeng, Ouyang Zhongshi, Li Duo and others.

Among these people, except Guo Moruo, the others are all famous calligraphers in later generations.

The reason why Guo Moruo is excluded is because Guo Moruo's characters are two extremes.

His handwriting, if it is a plaque or an inscription with just a few words, is really beautiful.

The brushwork is elegant and spirited, the force penetrates the back of the paper, and it is vigorous and round, fully worthy of the title of calligraphy master.

However, there are some problems with Guo Moruo's long novels. There is no problem with the characters, but there are problems with the structure of characters and characters.

It can only be said that God gave Guo Moruo the talent in literature, but did not give him the talent in calligraphy.

Therefore, when people in later generations commented on Guo Moruo, they all called Guo Moruo a writer, historian, and poet, not a calligrapher.

However, in any case, Li Kaihe's communication is indeed very extensive.

I know so many calligraphers, not only BJ's calligraphers, but also calligraphers from all over the country.

Zhang Junping murmured to himself that these calligraphy works are worth a lot of money when left to future generations. For example, Fan Zeng's works are known as the number one painter and the most expensive calligraphy, with a price of more than 20 per square foot.

"Xiao Zhang, I'm really not flattering your handwriting. Look at the handwriting of these calligraphers, which one is better than yours?" Li Kaihe directly drew Fan Zeng, Ouyang Zhongshi and other core calligraphers from the wall. He took down the characters and put them on the desk to compare with Zhang Junping's characters.

In fact, there is no need to compare at all, Zhang Junping also knows his own handwriting, which is not comparable to those few people at all.

Not to mention the present, those few people are just over 40 years old, and calligraphy has not yet reached its peak.

It's really not bragging, even in later generations, their peak period can't compare to Zhang Junping at this time.

The two chatted about calligraphy creation in the workshop for a while before returning to the office.

"Xiao Zhang! Since we are literary friends, I won't talk to you anymore.

There are indeed quite a few of the big courtyard houses you mentioned.

However, speaking of idle...

you wait a minute! Li Kaihe stood up, walked to the desk, picked up the phone, and made a call.

After a while, a middle-aged woman walked in.

"This is Director Zhou of the Logistics Department of our factory.

Director Zhou, this is Section Chief Zhang of the Material Bureau of XC District. The [-] tons of coking coal we just purchased this year was contacted by Section Chief Zhang. "Li Kaihe first introduced the two of them.

Li Kaihe introduced Zhang Junping as the section chief of the Materials Bureau, and he was trying to save Zhang Junping's face, but he didn't expect to hit him by mistake, and he was really wrong.

"Hello!" Zhang Junping stood up first and shook hands with the other party to say hello.

"Section Chief Zhang, I want to thank you very much, because of Section Chief Zhang's coking coal, we can get a lot of bonuses at the end of this year." The half-aged mistress smiled and shook Zhang Junping's hand tightly.

The logistics department is one of the real power departments of the rolling mill.

The procurement department is under the management of the logistics department, and Yang Ying is also the subordinate of Director Zhou.

"Director Zhou, Section Chief Xiao Zhang wants to buy a large courtyard house as a wedding room. You are the housekeeper of our factory. Take a look at the courtyard house under the name of our factory. Is there any suitable one?" Li Kaihe asked directly road.

It can be seen that Director Zhou in front of him is Li Kaihe's confidant.

"Director Li, our factory does have a lot of courtyard houses under its name.

But, Section Chief Zhang, what specific requirements do you have for the courtyard house? Director Zhou looked at Zhang Junping and asked.

"Request, as long as it's big enough!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Big enough?" Director Zhou was stunned for a moment. What's the requirement?

"Well, it's better to be in Shichahai or around the Forbidden City." Zhang Junping added with a smile.

"oh, I see!

Hmm..." Director Zhou thought for a while, and then said: "Chief Zhang, our factory really has a big courtyard house in Shichahai.

There is a large yard with four entrances and four exits, with four cross yards on the left and right, and a large back garden behind it.

only……"

At the end, Director Zhou hesitated for a moment and did not continue.

"Director Zhou, you can say whatever you have. Section Chief Zhang is not an outsider, but my literary friend." Li Kaihe said with a smile beside him.

"That place used to be one of our material warehouses, and then there was a fire in 1970, and several people were burned to death inside.

So it fell into disuse. "When Director Zhou heard that he was Li Kaihe's literary friend, he didn't dare to hide it.

"For a different place, Section Chief Zhang is going to buy it as a wedding room. People died there and the house was almost burned down. How can it be used as a wedding room?" Before Zhang Junping could speak, Li Kaihe spoke directly. Interrupting Director Zhou's words, he said very unhappy.

Chapter 163 The Burnt Courtyard

"Director Li, all other courtyard houses are in use now." Director Zhou said with some embarrassment.

"Then make it free! Such a big factory can't even make room for a courtyard house?" Li Kaihe frowned.

"Director Li, Director Zhou, I'm really interested in that courtyard house." Zhang Junping interjected with a smile.

"Brother, that courtyard house is really inappropriate. I know that courtyard house. I went there once after the fire broke out.

It was really devastated, and the fire almost burned the entire yard.

It was reported that three people were burned to death, but in fact, more than 20 people were burned to death.

Do you understand when I say that? "

"Understood, Director Li, I'm really touched that you can say these words.

We are all communists, how can we be afraid of death?