Section 300 Qin Huai: Am I Am I Selfish? [3,300 words]
After a while, Director Tang's face gradually became embarrassed.
Because Qin Huai didn't answer his phone at all.
Alas.
He was so stupid, he should have expected it, with Qin Huai's temper, how could he answer the phone as soon as he dialed it?
Returning a call after four or five hours is normal operation.
It's even possible to wait a day or two before answering the phone.
After all, it is not easy for Qin Huai to get through the Internet.
Curator Tang, who pretended to be forced to fail, forced a smile: "Hahahaha...... It is normal for Mr. Qin not to answer the phone.
Even if our director called Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin might not answer in time.
You know, Mr. Qin is very busy and often isolated. ”
Hear the words.
The gossipy translator and tour guide turned into a surprised face.
Qin Huai's little brother saw the dragon on Weibo, they didn't see the end, they understood, and people who don't like to play with mobile phones are a lot of things.
But isolated in real life...... It takes a lot of courage to do that.
True ingenuity.
"Don't be surprised, Mr. Qin never pays attention to the disturbances of the outside world.
It is precisely because of this that Mr. Qin's subordinates can give birth to a piece of ingenious works.
Mr. Qin is also one of the few artists in the world who is devoted to art and never cares about fame and interests!"
Speaking of Qin Huai, Director Tang himself is also extremely admired.
"So I can't see Mr. Qin Huai now, maybe not for a while in the future, right?"
Italian woodcarver Bruno Wolps was anxious.
"Yes. ”
The translator answered bluntly with one word.
Bruno Wolpes was intrigued, he had come into contact with craftsmen in Asia, but none of them were as isolated as Mr. Qin Huai!
He thought that Qin Huai should be a person with a strange temper, right?
Or is there a deficit in communicating with people?
Bruno Wolpes guessed Qin Huai's character in vain.
When he came to China this time, he actually wanted to see the declining oriental art.
It's as if he used to study African wood carving.
In his eyes.
In the past, Oriental art was once comparable to the West, but later, Eastern art was slowly marginalized and left far behind by Western art.
Even many Eastern arts had to be 'improved' by borrowing from Western art.
So he came with pride.
Along the way, I have seen Dongyang, Xianzuo, and the capital of China...... It's all with the mood of judgment.
There are many excellent works of art in the East, but that was hundreds of years ago.
For example, the terracotta warriors and horses of Qin Shi Huang, such as bronzes and calligraphy and paintings......
And there are almost no excellent contemporary works that can enter his eyes.
Just when Bruno Wolpes was beginning to be disappointed, Qin Huai's work suddenly appeared in front of him.
And it's in the field of wood carving, which he is good at.
He was originally sympathetic to oriental art, but he seemed to have been slapped suddenly.
Although it was a slap in the face.
But it's inexplicably a little cool.
The style of Mr. Qin Huai's works may be very different from Western wood carving.
However, Mr. Qin Huai's detailed knife handling skills, color contrast, and geometric settings are as sophisticated and vicious as Western masters.
Very interesting!
Bruno Wolpes really wants to see and learn.
Then incorporate Chinese elements into the product design. After all, China's market is very impressive.
- If it weren't for the Chinese market, he wouldn't have come to understand the market.
"I went to the embassy to see if I could contact Mr. Qin Huai. ”
Bruno Wolpes immediately decided to find an embassy, which is always the most useful place to call for help when he is abroad.
Director Tang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, it's useless for you to find an embassy.
Qin Huai 'jumped out of the Three Realms and was not among the Five Elements', and most of the embassies could not be contacted.
Shaking his head, Curator Tang left.
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Qin Province.
In Lintong County, Mr. Zhao Kangmin's children are preparing for a funeral.
Mr. Zhao's colleague, student, senior official in the province, university professor...... The participants varied.
Students wear linen and filial piety.
Colleagues and high-ranking officials sent wreaths.
Although the funeral did not cause a sensation throughout the country, it caused a sensation in Mr. Zhao's circle.
"Who are you?"
When Qin Huai arrived, everyone turned their eyes over.
Mr. Zhao's family hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
Qin Huai was followed by three trucks, and he always felt that the comer was not good.
But looking at Qin Huai's clothes and temperament, it doesn't look like it.
"I'm Qin Huai, from Jinling. I have been admiring Mr. Zhao for a long time, and I wanted to visit some time ago, but I missed it because Mr. Zhao was busy.
I didn't expect this miss to be forever separated.
With admiration, the younger generation specially carved seven works for the old gentleman to be buried. ”
Qin Huai waved his hand and asked the driver to move the seven-seater Qin warrior figurines down.
Funerary?
In today's era, burial customs are not uncommon.
But it's all small things.
There are really not many life-tall burial goods of seven life-sizes.
Since the seven warrior figurines had been encapsulated, they couldn't tell what they were, so everyone looked at them suspiciously.
What the hell could this be?
And this Qin Huai doesn't seem to be a friend of Mr. Zhao?
Whether it was Mr. Zhao's colleagues, Mr. Zhao's students, or even Mr. Zhao's children and granddaughters, they all looked at Qin Huai with strange expressions.
The driver carefully removed the protective layer from the samurai figurines.
When the veil of the Qin warrior figurines was lifted.
The guests were stunned.
His eyes stared straight at the lifelike and vividly painted Qin warrior figurines.
Although there are seven of them, each one has its own vivid demeanor and demeanor.
"This is a terracotta figurine?"
The layman simply can't see the material.
"Qin Huai...... Oh, isn't Qin Huai the famous carver who is so famous?
"The jade carving works were auctioned for 400 million yuan. ”
"The ...... that Ning Zhiyuan showed off in the Central Plains last time"
"Cho Do-won also showed off ......"
"Oh, Qin Hezhou!"
The name Qin Huai is actually not as thunderous as the three words 'Qin Hezhou'.
When someone mentioned Qin Hezhou, everyone suddenly realized and let out a startled sound.
"This is a wood carving of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shi Huang. Mr. Zhao has struggled for the terracotta warriors and horses all his life, although I have not been able to meet Mr. Zhao, but I hope that the works I carved can bring me respect for him. ”
Qin Huai spoke sonorously and powerfully.
Mr. Zhao excavated the No. 1 pit of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shi Huang back then, and glued and repaired the fragmented warrior warriors one by one in countless sleepless nights.
Now Mr. Zhao can no longer see his beloved terracotta warriors.
Let Qin Huai send seven woodcarved terracotta warriors!
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Qin. ”
Mr. Zhao's children supported Mrs. Zhao and came to Qin Huai tremblingly.
He looked at the seven Qin warrior figurines with complicated eyes.
Then he grabbed Qin Huai's hand tightly.
"You haven't met my wife, but you know him best!"
The tip of Qin Huai's nose was sour.
He had deep regrets in his heart.
Mr. Zhao's death is equivalent to the collapse of a museum.
And he didn't have time to take a look......
By extension, among the heirs of intangible cultural heritage, there are so many elderly people that if they die, a craft will be extinct.
Qin Huai suddenly felt so helpless.
For birth, old age, sickness and death, and the disappearance of skills, he has no choice!
……
Mr. Zhao's coffin was buried in the ground.
Qin Huai witnessed the whole process.
On the way home.
Qin Huai's mood was quite low, and he only felt empty.
"You said that I have hundreds of millions of dollars in wealth now, and my carving skills are not bad, I continue to immerse myself in creation without asking the world, is it too selfish?"
Qin Huai suddenly spoke, with a serious expression.
Shang Ya turned her head and blinked.
Qin Huai's little brother has good carving skills, but is it first-class in the world?
But.
Selfish, absolutely not!
Where is Qin Huai's little brother selfish?
Shang Yayi said righteously and retorted confidently: "First of all, the publication of your research notes has made a great contribution to the jade carving world!"
Secondly, the traditional skills of your carving town have sold out the inventory of nearly 100 traditional crafts that has been accumulated for two years, and the orders are so large that they have to be returned.
Furthermore, how many jade carvers have been supported by your jade carving ideas?
Are you still selfish?
It's only been a short year, little brother Qin Huai, you have brought countless help to the industry while creating your own works, you have been moving forward with a heavy load, and you have been making contributions!
Shang Yamo rubbed Qin Huai's face.
She really doesn't think that Qin Huai's little brother is a little selfish!
"Actually, look at it rationally, this is my personal opinion - I think there is no lost craft, only lost demand.
No matter how delicate and ingenious a traditional skill is, as long as no one buys it, the incense will definitely be broken.
If there is a market, no matter how many lifetimes or eons have passed, even if it is buried in the ground and rotten into mud, it can still be made.
It's like a diamond, a diamond is a rotten thing, but the market has created it, and countless people have been crazy about the craft of carving diamonds. ”
Qin Huai looked at Shang Ya in surprise.
When Shang Ya flashed her eyes and analyzed, her pretty face and facial features would also reveal a special charm.
And Shang Ya itself is extremely beautiful, with a flawless face, a skin that can be broken without a little powder, a delicate and delicate skin with a bit of healthy and youthful redness, and a pair of bright eyes with long eyelashes......
Qin Huai's self-attack +500.
Shang Ya was looked at directly, her pretty face turned red, and she glanced at Qin Huai, just such a casual glance, with an indescribable softness.
"Oh, don't look at me like that!"
Although they already have the reality of husband and wife, Shang Ya is still a little shy.
"What you said seems to make a lot of sense, there is no lost process, only lost market demand.
The decline of lacquerware is precisely because the porcelain is excessively exquisite.
Although the lacquerware master Gan can restore the lost rhino leather lacquer, the form is still not optimistic.
Nowadays, the market demand for traditional handicrafts is minimal.
How can we expand the market demand for traditional handicrafts?"
Qin Huai doesn't understand business.
He was a god in his creation, but in other ways he was just a mortal.
But so.
Shang Ya knows very well, Shang Ya used to manage her father's company.
Later, there was a conflict, so I left angrily.
Shang Ya's father's company's assets are 300 million.
Shang Ya can manage in an orderly manner, which shows that Shang Ya is very capable.
It's just salted fish.
"Kiss me, and I'll tell you. ”
Shang Ya raised the corners of her lips slyly.
Forehead.
Qin Huai smiled and cupped Shang Ya's face and kissed it.
Shang Ya smiled.
And this time, the specially hired driver is: "......"
A mouthful of sweet and greasy dog food stuff makes his scalp tingle!
……
"It's simple. You carved the traditional skills of the town, just by mistake to open up the market demand, and it was very successful, once so that the craftsmen's home inventory was emptied.
Therefore, the hidden market for traditional handicrafts is actually very large. If the marketing is good, the market value of 100 billion is not a problem. ”
Shang Ya explained lightly.
Hearing this, Qin Huai fell into deep thought.
"Do you have an idea? Now you have enough connections and influence. ”
Shang Ya looked at Qin Huai, in terms of timing, it was indeed more mature.
There may be a lot of problems.
But with Qin Huai's influence, it can be overcome.