The 48th mountain is not high, but it is famous if it has immortals
"Secretary Luo let me go now. Yue Wen looked at Liao Xiangting, the old man Liao is eighty-four years old this year, and he has been running home with Liao Xiangting for a few years, and Yue Wen treats him as his grandfather.
"Okay, at this time," Liao Xiangting looked at his watch, it was more than seven o'clock in the evening, "where did you go?"
"He said he was going to his house. Yue Wen replied honestly, he also knew where Luo Hongmin's home was.
"Go home?" Go home, if Yue Wen is the leader of the city department, then he must have official business, but he is the leader of a street in the development zone, so calling home at this time is a private matter.
There must be something personal.
Not only Liao Xiangting thinks so, Cai Yongjin thinks so, even Yue Wen himself thinks so, if it is a business matter, Huo Da will notify him, but Huo Da doesn't even have a phone call.
Yue Wen stood up and took out a neatly folded piece of rice paper from his briefcase, "Old man, you have a birthday, and I don't have anything to give you, so I drew a picture for you." ”
Old man Liao was an old teacher before he retired, and he also fell in love with calligraphy after retirement, he took it with a smile, "I'll look at Xiaoyue's handwriting." ”
Wang Xiaoshu smiled, "Send the old man to paint, and you won't frame it?"
"I don't have time, I just picked up a leak yesterday," Yue Wenbi said with a smile, "Open it and take a look, it's a Chinese painting." ”
Liao Xiangting and Cai Yongjin also stood up, and the two walked to Yue Wen with a smile, and Cai Yongjin also said, "Shibei should be impressed in three days, Secretary Yue can also draw, maybe another one will draw!"
But when his eyes saw the painting, his eyes lit up, "Everyone, it's really everyone!"
The picture is very simple, an old man with a big head is carrying a huge red peach.
"This is the Antarctic Immortal! This is Shou Tao!" Cai Yongjin glanced at Xiao Wu, thinking that he would not grow, "What are these three words?"
With the help of the light, several people stared at the words on the painting, which seemed to be very awkward in Yue Wen's eyes, but it was very interesting.
"Benevolence and longevity. Old Man Liao said softly.
Immortal Weng, Shou Tao, it is very appropriate, plus these three words, it is very suitable as a birthday celebration.
"Wait," Liao Xiangting found a problem, "Fang Shiyu." "There is also a small red seal on the back.
Fang Shiyu?
A nationally famous master, a master of Chinese painting and calligraphy.
Liao Xiangting didn't dare to take it, although he was not a person in the calligraphy and painting world, but he still understood the value of Fang Shiyu's paintings, and the cheapest price was probably in the millions.
"Xiaoyue, take it back, I can't stand it. "Old Man Liao is a reasonable person.
Liao Xiangting didn't speak, but his attitude was like that of the old man, but Cai Yongjin smiled and said, "Dean Fang has a studio in Jinjiling, and you asked the master to paint this painting himself?"
Beg?
The master's temper, I'm afraid that before you can ask for it, he will throw you into the Golden Rooster Lake. Besides, since the establishment of the studio, the master has really never been here, and after asking Yuan Shuying, the master is still running all over the world.
"I've been to Dean Fang's house," called Master Fang Shiyu, Yue Wen himself felt weird, "There are a few paintings there, I put them in my bag in front of Dean Fang, and when I thought that there was no seal on it, I picked up the seal on the table and stamped one." ”
"Really?" Cai Yongjin's jaw was about to fall to the ground, and millions of paintings said to go along with it, and they also stamped it in front of the owner, but the master didn't say a word, and he was stunned to say that he would go along with it.
"Secretary Yue, then you can follow a picture, where is Dean Fang's house, let's go again tonight, I will carry a sack on my back. Xiao Wu smiled exaggeratedly, "Then I don't have to do anything in the next life, and I can retire directly." ”
Liao Xiangting looked at Xiao Wu, I'm afraid this will also divide people, people are eye-to-eye, give him his life, people are not right, and a word can be bloody.
Yue Wen's personality was originally out of common sense, ordinary people went to Fang Shiyu's house to ask for paintings, they must have prepared generous gifts and said good things, as far as he knew, a leader also went to ask for paintings, but Fang Shiyu dared to let the dog bite people on the spot, so scared that the leader almost peed his pants.
But Yue Wen didn't, he put the painting away generously in front of others, and when he saw that there was no seal, he stamped it again, and he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.
This is really incomprehensible between people.
"You take the painting back, I can't take it. Liao Xiangting accentuated his tone.
"I didn't send it either," Yue Wenbi smiled and walked to the door to change into leather shoes, "It's just to leave the old man here for the old man to study, this is not a serious masterpiece, maybe the dean of the people will throw it directly into the wastebasket after painting, I think these words on this are well written, grandpa, I wish you a long life than Nanshan, Fufa Donghai, I will be busy in a while, and then come back to drink your birthday wine." ”
In these years, there are not a few paintings in the leader's office, and those so-called famous artists really don't take it seriously, watching him go out in a hurry, Liao Xiangting instructed Wang Xiaoshu, "If Yue Wen can't come back, you take the paintings with you." ”
He looked at his father, who was looking at the painting, and gently put it on the coffee table, but Cai Yongjin picked it up again.
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When Yue Wen's car drove downstairs, Wen Zhenyu was waiting for him, his face seemed to be smiling, and his smile was more ugly than crying.
When he pushed the door open, Luo Hongmin was having a discussion with a person, and the two were very interested, not like superiors and subordinates, just like ordinary old friends.
"Secretary Luo. Yue Wen respectfully walked up to Luo Hongmin, and the person facing the door also turned his face, it was Yuan Guohui.
"I heard that you will go to Xiangjiang the day after tomorrow?" Luo Hongmin didn't let him sit, and asked directly.
The day after tomorrow to go to Xiangjiang, he only reported to Liao Xiangting today, but before leaving, he went to find Fang Shiyu, hoping that Dean Fang would go with him, and with an old friend to guide the way, Master Wen Huainan's trip to Qinwan would be logical.
But Dean Fang refused, there was no reason, no excuse, just not going.
Without him as a guide, Yue Wen was stunned and empty, although he graduated from the Department of Chinese, but his ink, compared with the master of Chinese studies, is like the light of fireflies is more than a giant candle, that is not on the same level.
Well, Secretary Luo must have listened to Yuan Guohui, and Yuan Guohui certainly got the information from Yuan Shuying.
Yuan Shuying had never seen Wen Huainan either, and when she heard that Yue Wen was going, she also volunteered to go along. "I want to go to meet Master Wen Huainan and invite him to Jinjiling, return to his roots, and invite him to live in Jinjiling. ”
Luo Hongmin smiled, "The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spiritual, if you can really invite Master Wen Huainan back to Qinwan, then Pingzhou will be known to the whole country." ”
"There is a lot of talk and laughter, there is no white ding, and when the time comes, the development zone is afraid that it will be a car to fill the door, and the sages will be finished. Yuan Guohui said with a smile.