Guo Dalu has no good impression of today's Artists Association!

Just like the Writers' Association, many authors with real skills and ethics have long taken the initiative to leave these associations and refuse to join these people, and some powerful calligraphers and painters of the Artists Association have also spontaneously quit the Artists Association.

In Guo Dalu's view, the Chinese Writers' Association and the Artists Association are simply inexplicable organizations, whether they are writers or painters, they are all individual creations, and they have nothing to do with the system.

No way is a writer or a painter, the state has no obligation to support them, there is no need to support them, and there is no reason to bind them.

In the past, there were no art associations in society, and there were not many writers, calligraphers, painters, and painters? Artistic creation is completely based on strength, and of course it also needs some praise and publicity from everyone, but the premise is that the creator himself really has the strength to do it.

But now this association and that association, there are very few people who do practical things, but there are very many people who don't do things and get salaries.

Guo Dalu is very unaccustomed to these behaviors, and naturally the president of these associations is not pleasing to the eye, this time when he heard the visit of Li Songtao, the president of the American Association, he didn't even want to see him, and said to the doorman: "Just say that I don't have time to see him, I'm busy!"

"Mr. Li, Mr. Guo said, he is busy now, he has no time to see you, when will he be free, you can come to him again!"

The doorman in Guo Dalu's house is a bit realistic, and he can't say anything tactful: "Mr. Guo said that the leader of the American Association is definitely not a good bird, he is too lazy to see it, and he doesn't want to see it!"

Li Songtao's face was red and white, standing at the gate of the Guo family's compound, he was stunned for a while, and then after coming back to his senses, his angry chest bulged high, as if he could explode at any time.

It took him half a day to calm down, at this moment, his arms can't twist his thighs, Guo Dalu is arrogant and domineering for a day or two, even if he Li Songtao is the president of the Art Association, but he is not enough to see in front of Guo Dalu, you must know that the people who were overturned by Guo Dalu are no smaller than Li Songtao.

Under these circumstances, Li Songtao could only swallow his anger, and after calming down, he asked the doorman: "Is Mr. Guo really busy?" Little comrade, you see that I have come all the way here, and Mr. Guo has not even seen me, is this too unkind? Why don't you ask again? You see that I am so old, it is not easy to run back and forth. ”

The doorman spoke directly, but he was a warm-hearted person, he had a little understanding of Guo Dalu's state, and immediately said to Li Songtao: "President Li, right?"

Li Songtao nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I am the president of the National Artists Association!"

The doorman said: "To tell you the truth, Mr. Guo has been very busy these days, he is now creating a big painting, no one can disturb him, even his own children, Guo Chaotian and Guo Chaoyang's two children, Guo Ye's two sons do you know?

Li Songtao said with a smile: "I know this! I went to the cinema with my lover and I to watch this movie, and the two children are really very good, far more than many children of the same age!"

The doorman laughed: "Yes, these two children really didn't say, there is something delicious that even we think, the mouth is also sweet, and he is very polite to people, tsk, Mr. Guo is really blessed!"

He said to Li Songtao: "But now even these two children don't dare to disturb Mr. Guo, last time they were beaten by Mr. Guo because they stepped on Mr. Guo's drawing paper." These two boys were secretly planning to pee on the drawing paper, and then lied that it was the family dog's pee, but before the plan could be implemented, Mrs. Wang found out and threw them into the school and didn't let them go home!"

"Got a kick? ready to pee?"

Li Songtao was curious and funny: "This kid deliberately climbed on the drawing table to step on the drawing paper? And he went to the table to urinate? This is indeed a bit too naughty!"

The doorman said, "What are you kidding? Your painting table has a house so big?"

Li Songtao was stunned: "Such a big painting of a house? Oh my God, where is this going to be hung? Is it customized by someone else?"

The doorman swept around a few times, and then whispered to Li Songtao: "This is specially created by the leaders above, Mr. Guo said, this is to be hung in the national living room!"

Li Songtao was a little surprised: "The National Meeting Room?

He was a little incredulous: "For such a large painting, he actually wants to create it alone? This work intensity is not ordinarily high! Moreover, such a large work, no matter the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, it must be specially made, where did Mr. Guo get these things...... Oh, I'm confused, this must be provided by the state, there is a state department to provide all services, first of all, there is no need to worry about the materials. ”

Li Songtao said this, and said to the doorman: "Okay, I already know what's going on, in this state of creation, it's really not suitable for outsiders to disturb, well, if Mr. Guo completes such a painting by himself, it will take at least a year, even if the creative process is smooth, it will take at least seven or eight months." ”

He pondered for a moment, and the doorman said: "That's it, I won't force myself to enter the Guo family's mansion, I will come here again in half a year, and I won't disturb him now." But it's not like going back empty-handed, so let's talk to Mr. Guo and see if he can lend me a few masterpieces for us to learn? We can't afford to buy it for a while, Mr. Guo is now a national treasure-level painter, we can't afford it, we just want to see Mr. Guo's calligraphy and painting skills, and learn it. ”

The doorman said, "Then I'll help you ask again!"

Li Songtao nodded and said, "Trouble you, little comrade!"

After a while, the doorman came over with a painting in his hand and said to Li Songtao: "President Li, this is a sketch by Mr. Guo, you can take it, but you have to write a note, so that you don't have to pay the bill in the future!"

Li Songtao carefully took this axis painting and slowly opened it, and when he saw the whole painting clearly, his hand shook and he almost threw the painting away!

"Oops!"

He leaned suddenly, his face turned pale, and his heart pounded: "I'm scared to death!

His eyes were aimed at the scroll in his hand, one hand covered his chest, and said to the doorman: "No, I have to take a rest in your gate, the tiger painted by Mr. Guo is too imposing!"