Chapter 111: The new curator

At this time, most of the people in the entire hall had already been attracted and gathered around, three floors inside and three floors outside, as if they were listening to the teachings.

After all, whether it is politically, economically, or nationally authoritative, there is no doubt that these people are the first to look forward.

Just listening to the conversations of Jiang Daping, Jian Zuoliang, Zhao Huanshan, Jiang Hualong and others, I realized more and more that the air was filled with a smell of * if there was nothing?

Especially when Jiang Hualong asked the last sentence, the whole hall was silent.

Martial Arts National Art Museum, is it Jane's private property, or is it a public weapon in the world?

In terms of morality, of course, answering the world's public weapons can better show the demeanor of the grandmaster, but in essence, everyone also knows that the Martial Arts National Art Hall is now completely under the control of the Jian family.

Isn't Jiang Hualong's asking this a naked provocation?

The problem is that the Martial Arts Pavilion is not as simple as a martial arts hall, who dares to provoke them nowadays?

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, and Tang Xiaoyou asked Ren Mengying in a low voice: "Are they here to kick the hall?"

Ren Mengying hurriedly pulled her: "Don't speak!"

Wang Tingting also had no choice but to glance at Tang Xiaoyou, although there were more than 100 people crowded in the hall, but all of them were silent, Tang Xiaoyou's voice was indeed very abrupt, fortunately, the voice was very small, and I don't know if the big guys in the crowd heard it.

Jian Zuoliang's expression was very calm, and he said with a smile: "Although the Jian family has been carrying the inheritance of national arts for decades, the establishment of the martial arts and national arts hall by the family is indeed for the measurement of the world's public weapons. ”

Jian Zuoliang replied very cleverly, the Martial Arts National Art Hall was founded by Jian Youchen, of course, it belongs to the Jian family's private property, but his original intention is for the inheritance of national arts, and the purpose is for the whole world.

But since Jiang Hualong came prepared, it was to muddy the water, no matter how Jian Zuoliang answered, he would pick it up, and then he chuckled lightly and said, "Since it is for the whole world, should it be advanced and retreated with the whole world?"

Jian Zuoliang was categorical: "Of course." ”

Jiang Hualong only then brought out the old man behind him, and said: "Okay, in this case, the four friends I brought over today are all martial arts masters, especially this old man Wushi, he is already a master of volleying power, and he is only a line away from the great master of Lingzun Jian Youchen, also for the inheritance of national arts, I think it should be reasonable for him to be the director of the Jiangzhou branch library." ”

It turned out that he wanted to insert his own people into the Martial Arts Museum, and he was going to be the director of the museum as soon as he came, everyone was moved, Jiang Daping said angrily: "Mr. Jiang, it's not appropriate for you to do this, right? I introduced you to visit on behalf of the Nanzhou municipal leadership team, not for you to steal the limelight." ”

"How can it be to steal the limelight? Since it is for the inheritance of the world's national arts, of course, it is the person with the highest cultivation to teach the disciples, I want to ask Mr. Jian, in the martial arts hall, in addition to the great master of Ling's father, who else has a higher cultivation than Mr. Wu Shi?"

Jian Zuoliang admitted frankly: "The disciples in the hall have not achieved the goal of volleying strength for the time being, and although the current cultivation is the highest, although they are close to the peak of their volley strength, they have not reached the realm of Dacheng, and they have already served in the army, and they have not taught in the hall." ”

Jiang Hualong said with satisfaction: "That's right, Grand Master Jian Youchen is in charge of the headquarters of the Nanzhou Martial Arts Museum, Mr. Wu Shi is in charge of the Jiangzhou Branch, and the two of them are in the south and the north of the Jiangsu Province, looking at the whole country, the inheritance of the national arts will definitely be in full swing in the future." ”

The old man named Wu Shi seemed a little restrained, and he didn't speak until then, and then he cleared his throat and said with a somewhat hoarse noise: "Mr. Jian, please rest assured, I am only teaching Chinese martial arts, and I will never get involved in the operation of the branch library, nor will I participate in any economic activities." ”

Jiang Hualong added: "And I, Jiang Hualong, donate 10 million yuan to the Jiangzhou branch every year in my private name as logistics funds. ”

Zhao Huanshan also said: "The old man is also willing to do some meager help for the country, and donate 10 million yuan to the Martial Arts National Art Museum every year." ”

At this time, everyone in the hall was in an uproar, such tempting conditions, Jian Zuoliang really had no reason to refuse, people just came to teach Guoshu, they didn't take a salary or money, and they got 20 million yuan a year, and even the teachers and students who came from the Nanzhou headquarters of the Martial Arts Museum were a little moved.

Jian Wei also wondered in her heart, what are they doing with all this effort, losing money and making money?

Jian Zuoliang's heart is like water, he knows very well in his heart that the more a person seems to be desireless on the surface, the more refreshing and direct his purpose is.

Although it is not clear who Jiang Hualong is sacred, if he wants to insert this martial stone into the Martial Arts National Art Pavilion, the first step must be to pull people's hearts.

Now it has been revealed, and when this matter has not been skimmed out, in front of so many political and business celebrities, they have set themselves a condition that they cannot refuse, and their humility and dedication have been fully demonstrated.

In fact, everyone in the hall has indeed admired it, and even the disciples in the hall feel that these people are much more friendly, and just now they felt that they were here to kick the hall, it turned out that it was really for the good of the Jiangzhou branch.

Now that everyone is looking forward to it, just wait for Jian Zuoliang to nod, I saw him smile indifferently, make a disappointed and regretful appearance, and said to Jiang Hualong and the others: "You should come to me early if you have this plan, the director of the Jiangzhou branch library has been determined, and it is really not good for the time being." ”

Han Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Jian Zuoliang: "Is he trying to throw the pot at me?"

Sure enough, Jian Zuoliang bypassed Jian Wei beside him, walked to Han Zhuo's side, and said to the whole venue: "I originally wanted to wait for the end of the apprenticeship ceremony to announce it, but now that I have talked about the matter of the curator, I will give you a grand introduction, this Mr. Han Zhuo Han will be the curator of the Jiangzhou branch from today onwards." ”

Han Zhuo thought to himself: "You are very trouble-free, and the two words of reputation in front of you have been erased." ”

As soon as Jian Zuoliang finished speaking, the entire hall was in an uproar, and there were many discussions, all looking at Han Zhuo, the main "topic" was who this young man was, what kind of cultivation, what background, and how did he become the curator?

Of course, the most surprised people in the crowd are Tang Xiaoyou, Ren Mengying, and Wang Tingting, especially Ren Mengying and Wang Tingting, who are the ones who "know" Han Zhuo the most.

The two of them were also making an analogy between Leng Ru and Han Zhuo outside just now, saying that Leng Ru entered the Martial Arts Pavilion as an apprentice, and his future achievements were limitless, but the result was only a few dozen minutes of effort, and Han Zhuo not only entered the National Martial Arts Pavilion, but also directly became the curator.

If it weren't for the cold drinks that Pang Sheng and Leng Ru brought to them, they felt cold in their hearts, and they thought they were dreaming.

Tang Xiaoyou's face fluttered, he grew up with Han Zhuo's brother since he was a child, and he never felt like an idol like he did today.