Master Gu didn't know that her paintings had been spotted by the old man Gu Jiangxin.
No matter how many paintings Gu Jiangxin knows, in short, he hasn't seen those three pictures yet, but he is bound to get them.
The next day, Gu Jiangxin sent someone to the exhibition. First, he took a picture of the painting, and then he asked the organizer for the artist's contact information.
Unfortunately, too many people ask the same question!
District Mayor Liu is the first group of visitors to the museum, and he is also a leader.
After the official opening of the museum, there are many real collectors who understand painting and people who are active in the art world. They want to get to know this "ink touch", some want to buy, and some just want to communicate. Become friends.
The people sent by Gu Jiangxin were naturally drowned in the enquirers who came forward.
Finally, Huang Chuan finally contacted Master Gu.
Master Gu didn't expect Gu Jiangxin as a person. He only heard that many people wanted to buy paintings.
She doesn't play mobile phones very often now, and she can't guarantee that she draws and sells high-quality works regularly.
Adding these people is of no use.
"Chairman Huang, I will add the district mayor Liu. If the others are friends you know, then we will add them. Otherwise, forget it."
Master Gu is sitting at the drawing table.
Before the call, she was using a dictionary and a writing brush, choosing the name for the child.
Busy now.
Huang Chuan naturally wouldn't force her.
If an artist organizes an exhibition, he must add the WeChat accounts of all visitors. That would be a big joke!
He called, mainly to express that her paintings have received a lot of positive feedback.
By the way, even if he knew it was impossible to sell, he still wanted to ask.
This kind of work makes him want to collect at a high price, and watching it every day is enough to loosen the bottleneck period that he has stagnated for a long time, and even at this age, he can take him to the next level!
"The three paintings are not for sale." Master Gu took the paintbrush and wrote the word'Bing'. After studying it, he found it to be pretty, and then said again, "It's okay to exhibit."
The first two pictures are reserved for herself, which has the meaning of motivating her. Maitreya Buddha wanted to keep it for the boss.
Moreover, she sold it here, and the prodigal boss bought it back at a high price. Is it swollen
Isn’t that the more you sell, the more you lose
Teacher Gu is now smarter, and he can gain a good impression on the exhibition and increase the number of skill successes, so he will not sell it at all.
"good."
Huang Chuan was naturally sorry after hearing this, but he had expected it a long time ago.
Good works are hard to come by and are of great significance to any painter.
If it is not lack of money, then there is no need to sell.
"I went back to District Mayor Liu and the others for you, so I said to keep it myself. Mayor Liu, you don't need to spend time replying."
"Okay."
Gu Shishi also hung up the phone happily.
She is busy, because she practiced calligraphy since she was a child, the naming matter has become especially complicated.
Not only the meaning should be good, but also the reading should be catchy, and the writing should be elegant and unrestrained!
For boys, it is natural to draw vigorously, vigorously, and feel like standing upright on paper.
For girls, in the lower case writing of hairpin, the font must have a touch of softness, quietness and elegance, and it must also contain a kind of extraordinary temperament.
It's difficult.
It is really difficult to meet these conditions.
Moreover, this is not a matter for her alone.
"Still tangled?"
A low voice sounded behind her.
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there.
Originally, Huo Sishen, who would not come out all night in the study, now, like the parade **oss in the game, floated out and swayed from time to time.
The main thing is to sway to the bedroom to see what she is doing, how she is, whether she is hungry or thirsty, and the posture of sitting and standing does not conform to the doctor's guidance.
As long as he catches a round of non-compliance operations, he can conduct ideological education on Gu Shishi all night.
Master Gu, don't mention more norms now, for fear that you will hear the old monk chanting scriptures again.
"Um."
Before she answered, she looked at herself.
Well, I have eaten enough and drunk enough water.
Standing without pressing the stomach, sitting without cross-legged.
The paper under her hand was also taken away by Huo Sishen.
On the left row of boys' characters, rushing wildly, and penetrating the dragon, rushing out of the paper.
Bing, Tai, Shuo, Shun, Yi, Rong, Hong...
The girl's words on the right row are quietly written in lower letters, neat and graceful, graceful and charming.
Yu, Tong, Zhi, Yin, Ya, Ke...
After watching for a while, he made a decision.
Regardless of boys or girls, they will be forced to practice well in the future.
Look at these words, they are almost the same.
But under the calligraphy that is beyond the ordinary level, the character is determined, and abruptly reveals a sense of extraordinaryness.
"Oh, don't make trouble."
Gu Shishi can earn the favor of the boss even lying down, and he has gradually become more courageous in the past few days.
He took the paper back immediately.
"When I finish writing, you pick one more~"
Otherwise, what if he is preconceived and likes the first few
Huo Sishen narrowed his black eyes and glanced at the thick dictionary Cihai on the table.
"Done?"
When will this be written
Master Gu flipped through it, "Well, I only write when I see a good one, and I will do it soon."
Huo Sishen stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows.
"Didn't you say last night, look for it in poems?"
"Yes, I knocked the dictionary first, and then I started looking for Tang Poems, Song Ci, and the Book of Songs Chu Ci."
Huo Sishen's mouth twitched.
It is rare to have some sympathetic eyes, falling on her still slender waist, which has not yet been shown.
By the time he was born, the child's mother probably hadn't finished writing these words.
The name is naturally too late to choose.
Poor baby.
"Yeah. Rest and write slowly when you are tired."
He sympathized with the baby for a second, and decided to abandon that team and choose to stand on the side of the child's mother.
She is not bored at home, does not play mobile phones or watch TV, and is in a good mood.
He naturally has nothing to do, and immediately nodded.
Several names that he had thought of a long time ago circled his mouth, and then put them back.
On the other hand, different from Gu Shishi's leisure time, Gu Jiangxin is like an ant on a hot pot.
The real estate policy was tightened. Within a few days, when the news broke out, the media heard the news and reported heavily.
The purchase behavior of end consumers was immediately affected, and many people began to wait and see the housing market.
The coldness of real estate, from the high-end market to the general market, is all in the ranks of being affected.
Before Gu Jiangxin gave his home and his daughter to his daughter, to put it bluntly, he cut off the industry that has been dragging the group's footsteps in exchange for two other pieces of real estate and the soaring of the game.
But unexpectedly, before taking off, the wind would come, and he was about to break one of his wings!
Gu Jiangxin suddenly became nervous.
There is a Zhang family in the capital, and there will be no peace in ten years.
As for Shencheng, he was expecting district leader Liu to open the door for convenience, so that he could sell a wave of high-end villas, the other two projects under construction would be successfully completed, and the site selection of three future projects would go smoothly.
However, District Mayor Liu ignored them, and even Secretary Zhang, who had worked with them for many years, was silent.
Gu Jiangxin is completely anxious!
"Why can't I get the contact information? Then, do Secretary Zhang and District Mayor Liu have the phone number of the other party?"
With a big touch of ink and wash, I searched for a long time, as if there was no such person!
"He is either for fame or for profit, otherwise, how could he do a charity exhibition at the art exhibition? I'll give you three more days, by any means!"
Gu Jiangxin is rarely mad at the assistant!
There is always a way, as long as you want to think about it.
For example, he is going to post a circle of friends.
I posted three pictures of the painting that the assistant passed him.
With text.
[This painting is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and I can't help but look back and struggle all the way. I suddenly feel the power surging in the middle of the night, and I will share with you all. In addition, I am grateful to the master of "Ink and Wash Great Touch", and hope to discuss life with him, and ask friends in the circle to introduce him. ]
He read it three times before posting and changed a few words.
It wasn't until he felt that the poetry was full, and there was a kind of elegance of a knower, that he released it contentedly and lay down.
Even if you can't buy it in the end, District Mayor Liu knows that their interests and aesthetics are similar, and he should be able to take a high look at him!
Gu Jiangxin finally felt more comfortable.
Of course, he couldn't imagine that this newly posted Weibo, after being seen by some people in the circle, laughed at him even more.
for example-
Mrs. Chen, who must check Weibo once before going to bed, was in a trance when she saw her wearing reading glasses.
Raising his hand, he called his granddaughter.
"Cocoa, you show me, is this the Gu's family? Is this the painting we saw yesterday? The three paintings?"
Chen Kexin did not add Gu Jiangxin's WeChat friends, but it did not prevent her from recognizing people from the avatars of the elite photos.
She had a strange expression immediately.
"… Yes… "
Abandoning his unneeded biological daughter, she transformed herself into a worldly expert he admired.
Too reversal!
"Ah."
Mrs. Chen immediately stretched out her hand sarcastically and gave him a thumbs-up for the content.
"Grandma, are you still cheering for him?"
Chen Kexin pursed her mouth.
She substitutes herself, if Father Chen is like this, it is estimated that she will be depressed alive.
Between father and daughter, if there is no feeling, there is no feeling, but when he turns around, he raises a mistress and spoils his illegitimate child. What kind of operation is it
"He still has the face to ask that Xiaosan invite my mother to a banquet and give us some biscuits!"
Chen Kexin felt uncomfortable when he thought of it.
The cookie was thrown directly by her!
Geying people!
Xiao San was in charge, and wanted to walk around with their house and call her mother'sister'. Oh day! They are all about her age!
Mrs. Chen patted her granddaughter's hand and smiled deeply, "Not only do I want to give him a thumbs up, I also want to show him my collection."
Chen Kexin was taken aback.
In a blink of an eye, Mrs. Chen gave her the mobile phone, "It's dark at night, and I can’t see clearly when typing. You help grandma send a circle of friends, follow the paintings of the porcelain bowls drawn by the teacher, send a photo, and add text.' I can’t sleep, bask in the sun, and admire it together with Qing. “Take a clear picture of the ink-and-wash chapter.”
Chen Kexin suddenly reacted, covering her mouth that almost laughed, "Grandma, you are good or bad!"
Make it visible, uneatable, untouchable, unavailable!
Just make that person unable to sleep!
Mrs. Chen smiled.
…
At the moment, Zhang Sheng's family is also not peaceful.
Zhang Sheng retaliated fiercely for Gu Jiangxin’s project in Beijing. He got through the two bureaus and asked three or four local real estate brothers to intervene, which disturbed Gu’s interests.
Although his sister is not up to date, he still can't let go of the villain Gu Jiangxin!
And the world of adult interests has never broken up.
Although they had a tumultuous relationship and were almost blushing, Zhang Sheng and Gu Jiangxin were still friends on WeChat.
Not only is the circle of friends communicated, but also several business leaders and municipal construction groups stay together.
"My girl is hopeless."
Zhang Sheng, who had just returned from his father's house, was so angry that he couldn't eat after listening to Mr. Gu's words about Tong Gu Wushuang and his children.
Now that I see some paintings that Gu Jiangxin is still enjoying poetically, I even want to vomit blood.
"Be generous, she's fifty, can she still be disciplined like her daughter?"
Shen Yunping could only persuade.
Older, three high again, should not be moved.
She glanced at him worriedly, but thought of good news.
"The gift your niece gave you is here today!"
Shen Yunping stood up immediately and went to get a painting.
It's the double twelve pair.
In her mouth, it is no longer winning, in order to coax the old open heart, it has been directly defined as a special gift.
"Huh? Arrived so late?"
Zhang Sheng was taken aback.
"Probably inquire about your birthday. Isn't this just a few days in advance?"
Shen Yunping is a high EQ.
And women are naturally good at making associations.
Zhang Sheng's birthday is January 27, and it has been a full month since Double Twelfth.
It’s been shipped so late, isn’t it related to the birthday
When Zhang Sheng heard this, his eyebrows were instantly grinned.
Throwing the phone aside, I even forgot the chattering circle of friends that Gu Jiangxin just now!
"Bring it to me quickly!"
Of course they didn't know. After Double Twelve, Liu Zhichao asked the R&D department to check the order data and IP to see if there were any peers who maliciously swiped the order. Not only blocked IDs and banned them from brushing orders in the future, but also excluded them from the winning list by mistake.
This investigation took a week.
In addition, Gu Shishi sent someone to do the mounting work.
There is also the entire freight peak after Double 12, items are piled up in the warehouse, and normal orders are gradually being delivered until the end of December.
This time it's too late.
But by the way, Zhang Sheng, who is engaged in transportation by himself, is irrational in his selection and has thrown away all these logics.
When he opened the scroll, he was taken aback.
Figure of a knight running fast.
In the center of the painting is a horse with its head up and neighing and four hoofs making smoke.
And the white-clothed knight stepped on the horse with one foot, and wanted to fly on the horse, his figure was vigorous and powerful.
The clothes and corners of the clothes are light, and the wind and spirit that lined his face is a handsome boy who makes a girl face red.
This ink is hearty and smooth, whether it is the sword of a knight or the speed of a horseshoe, it has both shape and spirit, and it almost penetrates from the surface of the paper and rushes toward him!
"Good writing!"
"Good painting!"
Zhang Jia is also one of the old clan in Beijing.
Zhang Sheng knew how to appreciate it, and immediately spread the drawing paper, admiring it.
"No, it doesn't look like a normal painting. I received it this morning. I took a look and put it away. I didn't dare to show it to my son."
Shen Yunping also turned sideways.
"Ink and wash... I have never heard of this person, but this painting shouldn't be cheap, right?"
"It's not just cheap!?"
Zhang Sheng shook his head.
"Hey, can you ask for such a master..."
He couldn't talk anymore.
The hero wipes sunscreen... This can ask the ink master to draw the sunscreen... This is not something that can be done at a cost.
"Look, what do you use to wipe the mask, the queen with facial cleanser... How many old gentlemen in the capital are willing to paint?"
Zhang Sheng carried on his back.
Just watch it again, and be surprised.
"Which great god have you seen who can paint this kind of thing? This has to be preserved and passed on!"
Passed on, it is a rare baby!
In the future, if this master seals his pen and does not draw these unscrupulous things, then this is out of print!
As Zhang Sheng said, he couldn't help but look at the inscription in the painting.
His eyes soon fell on the seal of the'ink and wash' that his wife just said.
A bit familiar...
At this sight, he was stunned.
"Where is my phone?"
Zhang Sheng quickly turned around.
Just now, Gu Jiangxin said that he was a friend, what sour words, the chapter on the picture is a bit familiar?
The author has something to say: It's too miserable, my memory, I have been confused recently because of many things.
I usually try to finish writing during the day as much as possible, and then go home and revise the article at night, and publish a final draft (although babies may also see the typo QAQ).
As a result, I turned off the computer before I went home yesterday, and my brain made up for my cloud synchronization action.
In this way, in today's comment, I will send a small red envelope to apologize to everyone.