"Hello sir, this is my business card. ”

A man in a suit next to him took the initiative to give Yang Fei a business card.

It reads: "Liu Xing, Vice President of COFCO Huaxia Great Wall Wine Co., Ltd." ”

"Hello, Mr. Liu, my name is Yang Fei, and this is my business card. Yang Fei exchanged business cards with him.

"Mr. Yang is so young, he knows so much about antique calligraphy and painting, I admire and admire!"

"I just know a little bit about it, I don't dare, I don't dare. ”

"Be modest......"

As he spoke, several people surrounded Yang Fei unconsciously, and they followed Yang Fei to a calligraphy and painting.

This is the Yuan Dynasty Zhao Mengfu calligraphy scroll "Luo Shen Fu". The knots and dot paintings in the line have won the will of the two kings, especially the charm of Wang Xianzhi's "Luo Shen Fu", that is, the graceful and free style.

Such as the upright and well-proportioned structure, the graceful and chic posture, the mellow and delicate brushwork, the dense and sparse layout, etc.

At the same time, he also presents his own pursuit, such as the relatively plump dot painting, the light and agile brushwork, the elegant and restrained movement, and the up-and-down momentum in the beauty, all of which show his artistic characteristics of winning the strengths of others and being self-contained. ”

Yang Fei said that his mouth was like a river, and the afterglow of his eyes noticed Zhao Yaxin's expression.

There was a light in the eyes of this big beauty, revealing a look of adoration.

"Hahaha~" Yang Fei's heart simply flew up.

There were more and more people around him.

This Zhao Mengfu's "Luo Shen Fu" is currently in the collection of the Pengcheng Museum. ”

Yang Fei finished the introduction.

"That's awesome!"

"I know it well, it's amazing!"

"Expert!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was applause all around.

Yang Fei smiled.

At this time, walking by a waiter with a few glasses of red wine in his hand, Yang Fei took a glass and handed it to Zhao Yaxin, and took a glass himself.

Zhao Yaxin spoke first: "It's really insightful, I salute you!"

"Cheers!" Yang Fei smiled.

After Zhao Yaxin took a sip of red wine, her face showed curiosity, "I found that you are very different today." ”

"Yes, you've found out, and I feel like I've become handsome recently, and I've been handsome several times, hahaha......" Yang Fei joked nonchalantly.

At this time, Wang Yan, the hostess of the exhibition, appeared.

"Sister Yan. ”

"Mr. Yang, Yaxin. ”

"Sister Yan, congratulations, the exhibition is very good, it opens my eyes. ”

"I have won awards and awards, and made a small contribution to the national cultural relics exhibition. ”

"You're humble......"

After a few words of greeting, Wang Yan led the two to the central hall of the exhibition.

At this time, there were already many guests in the hall.

Some people who had participated in the auction of the Sarina cruise greeted Yang Fei when they saw him.

Yang Fei nodded with a smile and responded one by one.

"What is it on the stage that is covered by a black cloth?" Zhao Yaxin's voice entered his ears, and Yang Fei glanced at the center of the hall, where a wall was covered by a huge black cloth.

"It should be the finale, right?" Yang Fei guessed.

At this time, Wang Yan walked to the front of the wall and spoke to everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you very much for participating in this exhibition, and I would like to express my sincere gratitude. Everyone has seen the curtain behind me, and the next thing is to reveal the most important artifact of this exhibition. Please ask the staff to pull up the curtain!"

As soon as the words ended, several staff members pulled the curtain down, and it was a mutilated, only half-painted painting.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Zhao Yaxin looked at the painting on the wall, and suddenly remembered: "Is this painting "Fuchun Mountain Residence"?"

"Well, yes. Yang Fei nodded and said: "Fuchun Mountain Residence is an ink painting on paper created by the Yuan Dynasty painter Huang Gongwang in 1350, and it is one of the top ten famous paintings in China.

Huang Gongwang was painted by his younger brother Zheng Yu, changed hands several times, and was killed in two sections for "burning paintings and being buried".

The first half of the volume is a picture of the remaining mountains, which is now in the collection of the Jinling Provincial Museum, and the second half of the volume is a useless master scroll, which is now in the Palace Museum of Treasure Island.

With the Fuchun River in Jinling as the background, the picture is light and elegant in ink, the arrangement of mountains and water is sparse and appropriate, and the ink color is used both dry and wet, which is very varied.

About 80% of the content of the Fuchun Mountain residence map is the scenery of Fuchun River in Tonglu, and 20% is the scenery of Fuyang.

It was once known as the "Orchid Pavilion in the Painting" and is a national treasure. In June 2011, the two sections were exhibited for the first time in the Treasure Island Forbidden City......"

Zhao Yaxin's gaze shifted from the painting to Yang Fei's face, his expression a little regretful.

It is a pity that the fate of these two paintings is unfortunate.

However, in Zhao Yaxin's opinion, Yang Fei is very handsome now, and he is super handsome at this moment!

"The boss looks like this, he's handsome!"

At noon, the famous painting exhibition ended successfully, and Yang Fei and the two returned to the company in Huaqiang Building.

Inside the President's Office.

Zhao Yaxin lay on the chair, closed her eyes and recuperated.

But Yang Fei's appearance involuntarily appeared in her mind.

His smile, the way he pointed out at the exhibition today, kept coming to her mind.

"He's really handsome today!

"Do I like him......"

Zhao Yaxin opened her eyes suddenly, frightened by the idea that suddenly popped up.

"No way, how could I fall in love with him......"

She was distraught.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside: "Mr. Zhao, are you there?" Mr. Zhao...... Mr. Zhao ......"

"I'm here, come in!"

When the assistant pushed the door in, Zhao Yaxin could still see some mood swings on her face.

"These are two artist signing contracts drafted by the Ministry of Justice, for you to take a look. ”

"Okay, I'll take a look. ”

Zhao Yaxin took the contract text and looked at it a few times, Zhang Tianai's name was written on it, and the other one was Sheng Feilun.

"Has the chairman seen it?"

"The chairman slept in the office, and I didn't dare to disturb him. ”

"Oh, got it. ”

Zhao Yaxin read it again, there was no problem, and she signed her name on the contract. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Heavenly Fortune Claw Book House of the City" to read it for free for the first time.