Portable Museum

The officer, seemingly radical, is actually safe.

Every step he takes is laying the groundwork, and laying the groundwork again, steadily and steadily, until finally he succeeds silently.

"Yes, it is to prepare for the cultivation of the market.

The market I want to cultivate is not in the country. In other words, the city asked me to come, nor is it for the domestic art market.

My first target is Xiangjiang.

I plan to select some artists and works of art, and go to Xiangjiang to promote and hold exhibitions. "Zhang Junping stated his plan without hesitation.

"How do you plan to choose?"

"Sign! Artists who are willing to sign with us, we will focus on promoting them."

"What about those who don't want to sign?"

"There is no way for the time being, especially those of your age who have become famous domestically and even internationally.

All I can do is collect as many of his works as possible.

Then promote it. "Zhang Junping said frankly.

"You boy!" Wu Xinping naturally understood the meaning of Zhang Junping's words.

Collecting as many works as possible is to ensure the maximum benefit after promotion.

Otherwise, I don't have many works in my hand, and I have to spend a lot of effort to push people out, and they will become famous, and the value of the works will greatly appreciate.

Zhang Junping would definitely not do such an act of being taken advantage of.

2 Chapter [-]

"How do you plan to collect the works of those old guys?" Wu Xinping asked with a smile.

"Price increase! It turns out that you pay more than one yuan for a painting, and some are a few yuan.

Now, I increase the price, a hundred times the price.

Famous artists like Qi Gong, Wu Zuoren, Wu Guanzhong, Fan Zeng, Cui Ruzhuo, and Huang Yongyu all increased their prices by a hundred times to accept their works.

Of course, this requires master's help! "Zhang Junping laughed.

You can't worship a teacher in vain.

To be a master is to do your best.

It is not easy to get the works of those artists who are currently active in the domestic painting and calligraphy circle.

To reach their current status, they are not short of money.

It doesn't mean that if I increase the price by a hundred times, I will be able to successfully take down everyone's paintings.

That's impossible, it can only be a dream come true.

As for cultivating artists, that can only be done after the art company has established a firm foothold.

Nor is it possible to see results in a short period of one or two years.

It is a long-term investment.

Now, it is these contemporary artists who are active in the calligraphy and painting circle who can get results quickly.

He may not be able to take it down by himself, but Wu Xinping can. With his connections and status in the calligraphy and painting circle, he can completely wipe out the crowd before everyone reacts.

Although it cannot be said that all of them have been won, it is still no problem to win most of them.

"Hehe, you kid, you just started to call your master.

Everyone else is a disciple who has something to do, but you are a master who has something to do. "Wu Xinping was in a good mood, joking with Zhang Junping.

"Master, this is called hard work by the capable.

No one can replace the contacts you have formed in the painting shop for decades.

If anyone else in this country can collect all their works, it must be the master. "Zhang Junping laughed.

"I can be regarded as a sensible person, you kid is like this.

Even your master is included! "Wu Xinping scolded with a smile.

Wu Xinping now understands that, as his apprentice, he really takes one step and sees three steps.

Giving gifts, raising prices, holding symposiums, forming public opinion guidance, expanding influence, and collecting paintings, this step-by-step calculation is more than just taking one step and looking at three steps.

"Dad, are there any guests at home?" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl came in from the outside, saw Zhang Junping stunned for a moment, and asked crisply.

"Xinxin is back! This is the apprentice I just accepted today.

Your name is brother. "Wu Xinping couldn't help showing a doting smile on his face when he saw his daughter.

"Xiao Zhang, this is my youngest daughter named Wu Xin who studies Chinese painting at CAFA." Wu Xinping proudly introduced to Zhang Junping.

"Dad, he just apprenticed today, should he call me senior sister?" The pretty girl wrinkled her nose at Zhang Junping and protested softly.

"Don't mess around, although Xiao Zhang just became a teacher today, he is self-taught, and his attainments in calligraphy and painting are no worse than your father's.

So, you call me brother honestly! "Wu Xinping reprimanded with a smile.

It's just that this reprimand doesn't have any deterrent effect at all, it's more like an explanation.

"OK then!

Hello brother! "Wu Xin made an ancient salute to Zhang Junping, and then stretched out a slender jade hand.

"What is Xinxin doing?"

"Meeting ceremony!

Brother, it's Chinese New Year, you haven't prepared a gift for me, have you? "Wu Xin looked at Zhang Junping and said with a smile.

"Don't tell me!

Originally, I didn't know that Master had such a beautiful and lovely little junior sister like you.

It's just that today I don't know what happened, so I put something in the bag on a whim.

It seems that this is fate!

In the dark, it is doomed, this thing is a gift for the little junior sister. "Zhang Junping patted his forehead and said with a smile.

"Really? Brother, you are sure it is a gift for me. If you don't like it, I don't want it!" Wu Xin blinked mischievously.

Zhang Junping picked up the briefcase, took out a box from it, and handed it to Wu Xin.

He smiled and said, "Little junior sister, let's see if you like this gift.

If you don't like it, senior brother will prepare another gift for you later. "

"You child, why did you ask your senior brother for a gift as soon as we met?" Zhou Yuzhen walked in with a plate of dishes, saw Wu Xin asking Zhang Junping for a gift, and reprimanded him with a frown.

Then he smiled and explained to Zhang Junping: "Xiao Zhang, don't be as knowledgeable as her, this girl is spoiled by your master!"

"Wow!

The watch is so beautiful!I like! "Wu Xin didn't care about Zhou Yuzhen's reprimand, opened the box on his own, and immediately shouted happily.

"Master is fine, Junior Sister is so innocent, why would I mind?" Zhang Junping said something to Zhou Yuzhen first, and then smiled at Wu Xin: "It's as long as Junior Sister likes it!"

"Go, call your brother out for dinner! There is no rush to study at this time." Zhou Yuzhen said to Wu Xin.

"Senior brother is here?" Zhang Junping was taken aback for a moment, he thought they were the only three of them in Wu Xinping's house.

"He's younger than you, you can call him Xiaohui.

The educated youth who just went to the countryside came back and studied at home to prepare for the university entrance examination next year. " Wu Xinping explained to Zhang Junping with a smile.

"Dad! Mom!

Hello! "A handsome young man in his twenties came out of the east wing, entered the main room, saw Zhang Junping, and nodded politely at him.

"This is the apprentice I just accepted today, you can call him Brother Zhang." Wu Xinping introduced Zhang Junping to his son.

Zhang Junping was a little puzzled. Just now, my daughter asked to call me senior brother, why did my son only call me Brother Zhang?

Perhaps seeing Zhang Junping's doubts, Wu Xinping explained with a smile: "This is my youngest son, named Wu Minghui.

He didn't study calligraphy and painting, and he doesn't plan to enter this circle in the future.

Therefore, it is enough for you brothers to be commensurate. "

"Brother Zhang!" Wu Minghui nodded politely to Zhang Junping.

"Senior brother, this is my brother, do you have to give a meeting gift too?

Could it be that there is another item in your bag that can be used as a gift? "Wu Xin said mischievously.

"Hey! Junior sister, why are you so smart?

You guessed it all? "Zhang Junping laughed.

As Zhang Junping said, he took out another box from his briefcase and handed it to Wu Minghui, "Xiaohui, it's the first time we meet, Brother Zhang is not prepared, just be careful."

"No Brother Zhang, how can I want you..."

"Thank you, brother!" Wu Xin took the box first and thanked Zhang Junping.

"Fifth Brother, don't you want a watch? Here, why don't you thank my brother?" Wu Xin opened the box, took out the watch inside and said to Wu Minghui with a smile.

"Xinxin, how can you be so rude?" Zhou Yuzhen was a little angry when she saw her daughter's behavior, and reprimanded her with a straight face.

"Mom, what's the matter? Senior brother is not an outsider!" Wu Xin said aggrievedly.

"Xiao Zhang, I'm sorry! This girl has been spoiled by her brothers and sisters." Zhou Yuzhen apologized to Zhang Junping.

"Master, it's okay! Just like Xinxin said, I'm not an outsider.

If you are too polite, I will feel uncomfortable.

By the way, Mistress, this is a gift for you, I hope you like it. "Zhang Junping quickly took out the gift he had prepared.

"No, no! It's the first day you're here, and it's only right for the teacher to give you a meeting gift." Zhou Yuzhen hastily declined.

"Okay, Yuzhen, this is Xiao Zhang's filial piety to you, so you can accept it!

Xiaohui, if Brother Zhang gives it to you, just accept it!

He is a rich man. "Wu Xinping said with a smile.

After Wu Xinping spoke, the two put away the presents.

After Zhou Yuzhen thanked Zhang Junping, he went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

"Xiao Zhang, I'm in a hurry today, and I don't have any preparations. Just a few home-cooked dishes. Don't be disgusted." Zhou Yuzhen said to Zhang Junping with a smile.

"Miss, this is already very good!

You are so good at this craft!This dish is made like a work of art, it looks like eating. Zhang Junping hurriedly stood up and said with a smile.

"I like to eat, and I will come here often in the future." Zhou Yuzhen said politely with a smile.

Then he dragged Wu Xin to another room for dinner.

"Master, why don't you ask your wife and sister to eat together?"

Zhang Junping did not expect that there is still a custom in Master's house that women do not sit at the table.

"Leave them alone! Let's eat ours!

Xiao Zhang, I see that you seem to have brought wine, so let's drink the wine you brought. "Wu Xinping said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhang Junping stood up and took out two bottles of Moutai from the gift he brought.

"Hey! You really are willing!" Wu Xinping laughed.

"It's the first time you come to Master's house, how can you be stingy?" Zhang Junping laughed.

Wu Minghui took the wine very proactively, first poured a glass for Wu Xinping, then poured another glass for Zhang Junping, and finally got a glass for himself.

After two glasses of wine, Zhang Junping realized that Wu Xinping's drinking capacity was really bad.

After drinking two cups of the three-dollar wine cup, an abnormal blush appeared on his face.

Wu Xinping also talked more, talking nonsense.

What they talked about were some anecdotes and gossips in the calligraphy and painting circle, Zhang Junping was very happy to listen.