Chapter 1502: Same Goal
"Song Zhengze......" word by word, the voice with a strong threat behind Old Man Song sounded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this old guy, it's been too long since I've cleaned him up, and my skin is itchy, right?!
As soon as he heard this person suddenly call his full name, Old Man Song seemed to be pointed, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and then his face changed sharply, damn, he has really forgotten his form with some smugness recently. It's not forgetful, you must know that since the old man got the picture file of "Chunhua Pavilion Post" from Jian Er's hands, that night it was all kinds of excitement, all kinds of excitement, and his own excitement and excitement didn't count, this is not as good as being happy alone, of course, this is a good saying, and its original meaning is that since he was hooked so itchy that he couldn't stand it, how could he let his old guys sleep comfortably?!
Of course, although the old men from all walks of life who received the call from the old man Song kept scolding, but still no one could refuse the temptation from the "Pavilion Post".
If that's all it takes, the most important thing is that there is an old saying that says well, this old child, old child, when this person is old, this character will be a little "back to basics" and become a little "childish". Not to mention this old man Song with the title of an old naughty boy. No, not only did his old buddies suffer from insomnia as excitedly as he did, but they also played a little trick on the picture files he had passed through.
Don't get me wrong, Mr. Song didn't take our retouching artifact to mess around those picture files, this kind of blasphemous thing, how could Mr. Song, who has been obsessed with antiques all his life, do it?!
It turned out that this old man woke people up very much from their dreams in the middle of the night with a phone call, and sent out the good news that this would definitely disturb people so excited that they couldn't sleep anymore. Also noted on the mail a few lines of big words: "Chunhua Pavilion Post" Song carved ancestral book, the whole volume of ten volumes, one volume is not missing, a lot of words, really complete version of "Chunhua Pavilion Post".
But when it comes time to send the picture information, this old man is not honest, and he will deliberately send a few fewer pages in each volume. And then on the same page of the picture on the volume, a line of mung beans dotted with small characters - the missing page, so that the old men who saw it almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
Needless to say, what happened after that. Old man Song relied on these pictures in his hand, which knocked out a lot of benefits from a group of friends, so beautiful that this old man always smiled toothlessly during this time, even when he walked, he felt like he was going to float to the sky.
No, maybe it's because it's been too smooth these days, and he actually forgot that the old guy behind him is not so easy to mess with, this will be what he wants, but when his use value is used up...... , Old Man Song shuddered, the taste of settling accounts after the autumn is not what he wants to taste, this will be a way that he can't say if he has suffering.
Thinking of the tragic days that might occur for a long time in the future, Old Man Song couldn't help but shudder. No, it's definitely not a pleasant experience, remedy, remedy, remedy!
"Ahem, girl, come on, come on, old man, I'll introduce you to someone. Old Man Song pulled out a smiling face, hurriedly let go of the side, and showed the old man Huang who was standing behind him, "This is Huang Zhenguo, Old Man Huang, he is a well-known calligrapher and painter, and he collects everyone." Come on, Lao Huang, this is what I said about Song Jian'er, Song Xiaoyou, who discovered "Pavilion Post". Don't look at this girl's young age, but the things she has in her hands are what I also covet. β
"I've seen Mr. Huang. Jian Er saluted respectfully to Old Man Huang. can make the old man Song so solemnly introduced, and named "so-and-so", needless to say, his unique skills belong to the top in the industry, and definitely belong to the generation of virtue and art, for such a person, Jian Er is from the bottom of her heart.
"Xiao Song is good, Lao Song has also told me some things about you, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, compared to you, some of us old guys are really old!" Old Man Huang's eyes were soft, and he was old and refined, even if he didn't say it in his mouth, but whether the person in front of him was pretending to be the truth or the truth, they could see through it at a glance. And now Song Er's hair is obviously from the heart, which naturally makes this old man feel very comfortable.
"The girl can't afford to be praised like you, the girl has a lot to learn. Jian Er hurriedly waved her hand in thanks.
"Xiao Song, there is no need to be so modest," Old Man Huang waved his hand, "This is good, and if it is not good, it is not good." And we need more young people like you in this industry, who are better than blue, and one generation is stronger than the next, which is what we old guys want to see. β
"That's right!" Old Man Song on the side also nodded with a sigh, isn't it precisely because of this that he has more support for Jian'er? And Jian'er's performance also did not disappoint him, this is what makes Old Man Song the happiest.
"Ahem. At this moment, a light cough sounded from the side.
"What's the matter, Old Man Dou, do you have an opinion on our words?" Old Man Song turned around and asked with a bad face. Although he called this to show off before, it was very proud, but now, seeing this here, Old Man Song has no good face, this is obviously the person who brought the SH City Museum to grab the "Pavilion Post" with them, Ya Yade, he hasn't even gotten his hands on this "Pavilion Post", these guys want to come and rob him, it's strange that Old Man Song can be happy, if this is not Jian'er's home, he is also a guest, Old Man Song can't wait to pick up a broom and drive him out.
"No, I just want to remind you that you're done here, and we're still waiting to say hello to Xiao Song. "This guy knows the roots, how can this old man Song think that Old Man Dou doesn't know, but he is not afraid of this old man Song, "Xiao Song, let's meet again." β
"Mr. Dou. Jian Er also saluted, and then looked at another middle-aged man who was one position behind Old Man Dou and said hello, "And Director Yang, you didn't think of me, we met again so soon." β
Although this first meeting was not very pleasant, Jian Er also knew that the fact was not to blame the old man and the SH City Museum, on the contrary, she had a good impression of this old man and the director Yang.
"Hello Miss Song. Director Yang also nodded politely at Jian'er and replied, now they have a request for help from the SH City Museum, but it is not the time for them to take the big one, "By the way, I will introduce you to this lady......"
As he spoke, Director Yang pointed to the side: "Let me introduce you, this is Ms. Wang, she was the director of the Foreign Affairs Department of our State Administration of Cultural Heritage, and the reason why our museum was able to win those volumes of "Pavilion Posts" was thanks to Ms. Wang's strong assistance. This time, I heard that there was a complete set of "Pavilion Posts" in the world, and Ms. Wang was very concerned and specially invited to visit. β
"Hello, Ms. Wang. Jian Er said.
"And this one, this is my colleague, and he is also the director of your S City Museum, Director Zhang and his secretary, Secretary Wen. Director Yang continued.
Director Yang knows very well that everyone is a peer, and the discoverer of "Pavilion Post" is from S City, so it is impossible for him to bypass the snake here no matter what. Relying on the fact that they had a one-sided relationship with Jian'er, they can't suffer a loss if they are introduced to them as a favor. After all, the Yang Pavilion is very confident, as long as Jian Er agrees to make a move, with the economic strength of the SH City Museum, it will definitely be the strongest contender.
Besides, even if Jian Er has no intention of making a move, in the end, Jian Er is a native of S City, if the S City Museum wants to borrow the "Pavilion Post" from her to exhibit, as long as the conditions are opened, Jian Er can't wipe off that face and refuse, this has one, then are you still worried that there is no second or three?
Jane also said hello. But before Zhang Guan could say anything, the group of people sitting at the other end had already surrounded him helplessly.
"Hello, Miss Song, I would like to introduce to you, this is an international friend from country J, a famous entrepreneur, a big philanthropist, a big collector, Mr. Yujiro Okamoto. A woman in her twenties, dressed in a professional suit, was the first to speak.
"Are you ......" Jian Er's eyebrows furrowed slightly, where did this come from.
"My name is Zhou Mei, and I am Mr. Okamoto's personal interpreter for this trip. Zhou Mei said.
"It turned out to be Zhou Translator...... Jane Er couldn't help but pouted secretly, and couldn't help but secretly slander, really, look at this smug face, this person who doesn't know still thinks that she has anything to do with that big entrepreneur, big philanthropist, big collector, it turns out that it's just a small translator, really, I really don't understand what she's doing.
"Hello, please take care of it. That Yujiro Okamoto bowed to Jian'er with a very J-country, and then said hello to Jian'er with a very stiff Z.
"Hello. "Jane'er deserves to be a little perfunctory, although she accepted the hidden forbearance, but Jane'er is still a little angry in her bones, especially in recent times, these little J people are always jumping there happily, so Jian Er is even more disgusted with it, gently raised her eyelids, and glanced at another little man J who was standing next to Yujiro Okamoto (don't ask Jian Er how she can see it, let's not talk about the appearance of this five short, just the small handful of iconic J country black fly stubble that he left in the middle of the person under his nose is enough to show his identityγ "Also, I don't know what this one is called. β
"Hi, I'm Masao Tanaka, the head of the Southeast Asian Collection Division at the National Museum of Country J. The little man J also bowed in the style of J country, and also said in a somewhat stiff Z language, "And this is my translator, Qian Translator." β
"Hello. I am the translator of Section Manager Tanaka's trip, Qian Zhengdong "A lean man in a suit standing next to Tanaka Masao with an obscene look between his eyebrows actually bowed to Jian Er in the same way.
Jian Er's bright apricot eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and the unhappiness in her heart became even heavier.
"You may be seated. After enduring, Jian'er swallowed back the sarcastic words that were about to burst out, motioned for everyone to sit down, and then said to Michiko, who was following her, "Michiko, please serve tea to everyone." β
"Hi. Michiko replied and bowed to Jian'er and withdrew.
Seeing this, Yujiro Okamoto and Masao Tanaka glanced at each other, and their eyes lit up when they thought they had found something, and they actually put away the humble look they had shown before, raised their chin slightly, straightened their waists, and put their hands on their legs, and sat down with a golden sword. And the translator Zhou and translator Qian who followed behind these two people stood behind them with a respectful face like two dogs' legs.
Looking at the performance of these two J people, Jian Er snorted coldly in her heart, understanding that they should have misunderstood something, but she didn't say anything, but turned to the direction where Old Man Song and they were sitting.
"Grandpa Song, there are a few other old men, I don't know what you are doing today?" asked Jian Er.
The people on Old Man Song's side glanced at each other, and finally Old Man Song, who was obviously closest to Jian'er, opened his mouth to answer.
"Jian'er girl, I won't go around in circles with you, old man, I think you should have guessed it, today our group of uninvited guests came for the same purpose, for the set of Song carved ancestral book "Chunhua Pavilion Post" in your hand. Old Man Song directly said the purpose of everyone.
"Grandpa Song means ......," Jian Er raised her eyebrows slightly.
"I wonder if the girl brought back that set of "Pavilion Posts"?" asked Old Man Song. However, he looked like he was asking, but his eyes stared at Jian Er for a moment, as if if Jian Er dared to give him a negative answer, he would be able to jump up immediately.
"Of course I brought it back. Jian'er replied briskly, but what she didn't say was that now there was more than one set of his "Pavilion Posts".
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