Chapter 118: Wind and Moon Leave Traces
"Merge?"
"Yes. Huai'an said, "Merger, President Lin and the members of Sigu Xuan have agreed to reopen the door that was sealed before Sigu Xuan and Huiguan Pavilion, after the merger, the porcelain art society is still free, but the art fair will not sit idly by, and in terms of porcelain art alone, I don't want to divide each other anymore, whether it is 'glorious glass' or 'spring and white snow', it is the same origin, they are all our art, tradition and innovation, there should not be such a clear distinction. ”
"This ......" Siqing thought for a while, "In this way, you don't have to give up the direction in your hand, and you can also take the Meng family with you, which is equivalent to combining the two types with each other, which is a good way, but ......"
"But what?"
"Dad didn't like change the most before, he ......"
"If I refuse to change, even if this Meng family porcelain painting is passed down in my hands, it will definitely die out in a few generations. ”
"Yes. Siqing agrees with this.
"So, you have your backing, don't carry it alone. Huai'an pressed her forehead and said softly.
"Good. She nodded, and suddenly felt that her body was light, and she was picked up by the waist.
Sigu Xuan and Huiguan Pavilion, Art Fair and Porcelain Art Society, the door that was sealed halfway through, finally knocked on again, now the main porcelain art, if outsiders are too lazy to distinguish, they will also call the general name here: West Garden.
This day attracted many onlookers, Wang Ji of the East Garden, Chen Shopkeeper of Xiaofenglou, etc., came to the scene to congratulate, plus Lin Shaowei, Huai'an and his wife, gathered in a room to talk and laugh, some people remember, at that time, a foreigner passed by, attracted by this excitement, dragged a wooden frame covered with black cloth, slowly walked in, and said in broken Chinese: "Let me take a picture of you." ”
A few people turned around slowly, but before they could speak, they felt a bright light in front of them, and their appearances converged on a thin piece of paper.
The foreigner washed out three photos, so they were hung in the East Garden, the West Garden and the Xiaofeng Building.
Every time people who pass by see it, they always wonder: "Why did these people meet?"
And after thinking about it again, he was immediately relieved: "Isn't it natural that they know each other?"
Porcelain art does not distinguish between each other, but what about other arts?
The calligraphy and painting of Wang Chu, the Peking Opera of Chen's shopkeeper, and the porcelain art of Xiyuan, these people, these things, gathered together, are to leave traces of the romance of Xuncheng on the paper.
The photo has been hanging for three years.
The weather in September is still muggy.
Early in the morning, Lin Shaowei stumbled into the West Garden.
As soon as he entered the door, he solemnly handed over the chairmanship to Huai'an, and after the explanation, he was about to leave after a brief packing.
In the face of everyone's incomprehension, he only explained simply: "A friend of mine has offended some people and is being hunted down, I can't ignore it, this trip is dangerous, maybe...... Therefore, it is better to give up the position of president first. ”
Everyone was silent before the meeting, and he asked rhetorically: "Do you have any opinions when I hand it over to Young Master Meng?"
Everyone looked at each other, in terms of qualifications, most of the people present were older than Huai'an, and some people waited for half a lifetime, and in the end they were cut off by their juniors, so they were naturally unwilling.
But seeing that Lin Shaowei was so anxious, now was not the time to discuss this matter, they were silent, did not deny it, and did not want to answer.
Huai'an had no choice but to answer: "I won't mention this beforehand, but what happened to you, who did your friend offend, can we help?"
Lin Shaowei frowned: "You can't help, and it's not appropriate to make a noise, the person is hiding elsewhere now, I want to protect him out of the city, everyone, there will be a period later." ”
With that, he clasped his fists and saluted the crowd, turned and stepped out of the threshold.
Everyone looked at each other, who knows, before they saw him leave, someone suddenly broke in and shouted: "A group of officers and soldiers surrounded Xiaofenglou, I don't know what happened?"
This made the people present startled, and they were inquiring about each other's news, while Lin Shaowei's face changed greatly, and he muttered: "They found out!"
Huai'an immediately heard what he meant, and he approached Lin Shaowei and asked, "That friend of yours is hiding in Xiaofeng Tower?"
"Yes...... Yes, I happened to meet the shopkeeper Chen yesterday, and he took the initiative to propose that people be settled with him......"
As soon as the corners of Xiaofenglou wore their clothes and painted their faces, their faces were not recognizable, and they were indeed a good place to get through the tricks, but ......
Huai'an suddenly reacted: "Being surrounded by the government, that is offending the imperial court, what kind of person is he......"
At this point, he remembered something, and his pupils suddenly dilated: "Could it be the last ......"
Lin Shaowei saw his expression and knew that he had probably guessed it, so he nodded and hurriedly walked again: "I'm going to save people." ”
"The government is besieged, how can you save it by yourself?" he hurriedly grabbed him.
And Lin Shaowei's footsteps did not hesitate: "If you can't save each other, you have to fight to the death, so that you can be worthy of your heart." ”
"Don't be impulsive, it's useless, listen to me......" Huai'an didn't think this was a good way, he wanted to dissuade him, but he suddenly heard a loud shout behind him, which shocked him and choked on his throat.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Xiang Fu yelling indignantly: "My old club is also something they can bully, President Lin, I'll go with you!"
He rolled up his sleeves and strode to the front, looking majestic.
Lin Shaowei was anxious, and he no longer shirked, nodded to him, and hurried forward.
This time, their figures quickly disappeared, and the group of people behind them were still looking at each other, discussing with each other: "Are we going to help a group of President Lin?"
"Yes, not only to help President Lin, but also to help Chen Shopkeeper!"
"The most important thing is President Lin's friend, we have to help, we have to go like the little brother, we can't back down, let's all go over, right?"
"Let's go, let's ......" everyone agreed.
Huai'an's gaze swept over this cadre, they are all powerful people in Xuncheng literature, there are young people, and there is no shortage of old people, it is not a problem to splash ink, but how can they face knives, guns and sticks?
He shook his head firmly at them: "It's useless, don't go." ”
This remark caught everyone by surprise, and they turned their heads one after another, one of the old men first reprimanded: "Young Master Meng, we didn't admit that we elected you as the president, who did you say this commanding tone to, and besides, President Lin treated you well, I didn't expect you to be such a ruthless and unrighteous person, I really misjudged you." ”
After the old man finished speaking, he walked out of the door on his own.
The wavering hearts of the others were strengthened by his words, and for a while some sighed, some rolled their eyes, but they all followed the footsteps of the old man and walked sonorously and vigorously.
After a while, the crowd dispersed, and only two or three people remained, and asked Huai'an, "Do you really care about this?"
Huai'an sighed helplessly: "It's not that I don't care, maybe it's ...... Gotta ask someone to help. ”
Xiaofeng Building.
Cheng Yiheng stood in front of the door with his head down, looking left and right, bored.
In front of him, there was a bright yellow majesty, and in addition to his team of soldiers, there were also walking guards in the palace.
People with good memories and sharp-eyed eyes pointed out that these guards were not the wave of imperial blue feather guards who helped Huai'an welcome his relatives last time.
If it's not the Imperial Guard, then it may be sent by other big people.
In front of these palace guards, the group of soldiers behind Cheng Yiheng is like a crooked melon and cracked dates, that is, even he himself stands crookedly, without any restraint at all.
But no one cares, anyway, he can't play a role, it's just that the task is needed, and he must be present, to put it bluntly, he is here to make up the numbers.
The guards didn't have much effort to deal with these people in Xiaofenglou, but it only took a moment for everyone to be tied up and gathered in the hall, all bowing their heads and saying nothing.
The head guard's eyes were like obsidian, and his eyes were like eagle falcons, Cheng Yiheng glanced at it a few times, and whispered to Wu Sankou beside him: "Did you say that the adult is called Black Eagle?"
Wu Sankou looked confused: "You don't know the adults, how can the little ones know?"
Cheng Yiheng shook his head: "You really don't have any imagination at all. ”
Wu Sankou didn't understand this, he touched his head and thought for a while, decided to give up this question, and turned his mind to the situation in front of him: "My lord, are we going to arrest all these singers?"
"Arrest it?" Cheng Yiheng sneered, "They are personally dispatched, and it is not as simple as just arresting people, you see, it will not be easy to see blood today." ”
"Ah......" Wu San was shocked, his voice trembling, "Then what am I going to do?"
"What do you little cub want to do, protect it...... Uncle, I'll do it. ”
When he heard this, he immediately stood up straight: "Yes, the little one must do his best to protect the adults and never let you be hurt at all!"
While the two were talking, they saw that the "Black Eagle" had pulled out a flower face from the bunch of people who were tied up, wiped his face with a towel, and the oil paint was gone, it was a man about forty or fifty years old, although he was pinched in the other party's hands, but his eyes were calm, and he had a gentle and elegant momentum.
Black Hawk pushed him forward, with a smile on his lips: "Found it, take it away." ”
The man was quickly shackled and forced to move out.
Someone behind him couldn't help but shout to him: "Mr. Yang." ”
Mr. Yang turned around and saw that the shopkeeper Chen was guilty: "I'm sorry." ”
"I'm ashamed, but fortunately it didn't bother you. Mr. Yang shook his head, and found that these guards had no intention of making trouble for others, and he was slightly relieved.
Black Eagle walked out with people, paused outside the door, and said something to his subordinates, the soldiers carried by Cheng Yiheng here had no effect at all, and there was nothing to do, Wu Sankou asked again: "Hey, you didn't see blood?"
"Wouldn't that be better, or we will have to come again to deal with the aftermath, prepare and prepare, and we can call it a day and go back immediately......"
"Wait!"
Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by a sharp reprimand.
The sound was so loud that everyone looked back.
But seeing the figure of a blue gray robe walking quickly, his steps were righteous and awe-inspiring, and he walked angrily, the breeze blew his sleeves, and the fearless look made all the guards take a breath.
Then, suddenly, a person sprang out from the intersection next to him, unbiased and unoblique, and hit him.
But when they heard the sound of "wow" twice, they both fell to the ground at the same time.
The people on the other side just took a deep breath, and they all choked in their throats at this moment.
After Cheng Yiheng saw the two people clearly, he raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and silently said to the people around him: "No, the one who sent blood is here." ”
These two people are Lin Shaowei and Xiang Fu, they just collided, they were a little dizzy, it took a lot of effort to get up, Lin Shaowei's clothes were stained with mud, and he suddenly lost his calm appearance, but he was fearless and undiminished, and rushed forward and reprimanded: "You let Brother Yang go!"
Xiang Fuya rushed over and shouted, "Yes, you let that gentleman go." ”
After shouting, he asked, "Who is this gentleman?"
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