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ɦ 䣺2014-05-2300:46:55449.Chapter 449

After making a phone call, Fang Yang learned that the young man's name was He Hui, a staff member of the General Office of the Central Committee, and a member of Cui Changan's huge staff team. After receiving Fang Yang's call, He Hui was very enthusiastic and promised to report to the chief immediately.

He Hui naturally can't make a decision on this matter, Cui Changan's schedule is all about seeing the seams, and it's hard to say when and sometimes he will meet Fang Yang indirectly.

Soon He Hui's call came back, Fang Yang's luck was not bad, or Cui Changan specially adjusted the schedule, and the notice was that Fang Yang would go to Cui Changan's residence at half past seven tomorrow night, and a car would come to the Han family's old house to pick him up.

After getting the letter, Fang Yang also settled down.

Cui Changan invited Fang Yang in front of many members of the Han family and media reporters, and this courtesy visit must be indispensable. As for what people with intentions will do at the political level, Fang Yang can't care what others think.

At least Fang Yang himself will not naively think that Cui Changan will completely fall to the Korean camp because of this, even if Fang Yang has a life-saving grace for him, it is unlikely that politics is not a playhouse, it is necessary to constantly weigh compromises and exchange interests.

However, Fang Yang also believed that at least Cui Changan must have good intentions towards the Han family, which already made him very satisfied.

Tomorrow there is still a daytime to arrange freely, and you should make good use of it. Fang Yang thought of the sales of marble materials that he had talked to Chu Xiaobai about last night, so he didn't hesitate to take out his mobile phone and make a call, making an appointment for tomorrow's noon dinner.

After making the call, Fang Yang sat at the stone table in a daze, thinking about what gifts he should prepare to visit Cui Changan tomorrow.

Ordinary things naturally can't get into Cui Changan's eyes, those cigarettes, wine, tea, etc., Cui Changan's rations are all high-end from the Han family, and Fang Yang will definitely not be able to take it.

And some gifts such as luxury goods are definitely even more inappropriate.

Fang Yang pondered for a while, and suddenly thought that that day in the Jin family, Cui Changan seemed to be very fond of the Baishou map, and he must have studied calligraphy to a certain extent. So he immediately decided to write a piece of writing and send it to Cui Changan.

For his calligraphy level, Fang Yang is still very confident.

Such a gift, which is both classy and not vulgar, and even very elegant, could not be more suitable.

As soon as he said it, Fang Yang immediately stood up and walked to Old Man Han's study.

Although he knew that Master Bai Yan was immersed in the sea of books, only that room in this courtyard had the Four Treasures of the Study, so he had no choice but to disturb the teacher.

Fang Yang pushed the door into the house.

Master Bai Yan was really still immersed in studying that set, and he didn't even realize that Fang Yang had entered the room.

Fang Yang couldn't bear to disturb Master Bai Yan, but after thinking about it, he still screamed softly, waking Master Bai Yan from the pile of old papers. After learning about Fang Yang's intention, Master Bai Yan immediately put away the set of books and put them aside, and then said to Fang Yang with interest:

"Good! The teacher also checked to see if your calligraphy level has improved today. Speaking of which, the only time I saw you create was the college student calligraphy and painting competition in Rongcheng! ”

Fang Yang hurriedly said:

"Teacher, my level in front of you is the class door axe, and I can't be on the table at all!"

Master Bai Yan laughed and said:

"Xiao Fang Yang, don't be presumptuous! I still know your level, your skills and even artistic conception are extremely high-level, but you lack the tempering of the years, and these things are not in a hurry! In the future, as your experience increases, you will naturally make up for this deficiency. At that point, you'll slowly develop your own distinctive style! ”

Fang Yang was enlightened when he heard this, although he was a human being in two lives, and Master Bai Yan was his teacher in both worlds, Fang Yang still felt that in the process of getting along with Master Bai Yan, often his words could give him new insights.

This is the wisdom of this amiable and respectable old man.

Fang Yang bowed deeply to Master Bai Yan and said:

"Thank you for your teachings!"

Master Bai Yan was also overjoyed to see that Fang Yang's comprehension was so high, and nodded with a smile and said:

"Come on! Let the teacher see the power of your book! ”

"Yes, Teacher!"

Fang Yang replied respectfully, walked straight to the desk that Master Bai Yan had let out, and began to prepare in an orderly manner.

Spread rice paper, choose brushes, and sharpen ink...... Fang Yang has done every step very seriously and carefully, his movements are unhurried, but the whole person has slowly integrated into the state of creation.

In fact, when Fang Yang was preparing, he had already begun to adjust his mood.

Master Baiyan's school has always not attached importance to the use of techniques, but emphasizes the unity of nature and man in creation, and pays attention to integrating the whole mind into the creative environment.

Fang Yang's movements became slower and slower, and even more so when he was grinding the ink at the end, sometimes he didn't grind a lap for half an hour.

It wasn't until Fang Yang thought that his emotions had been completely adjusted that the movements in his hands suddenly accelerated, and he quickly completed the preparations, and then his eyes flashed, and he quickly took the brush that had already been selected from the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and waved it down without hesitation.

Master Bai Yan carefully observed the whole process of Fang Yang's creation, including his action of grinding and chirping and grinding ink, and Master Bai Yan watched it very carefully. It wasn't until Fang Yang dropped the first stroke with a full emotion that Master Bai Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Once you start creating, it's definitely all in one go.

This point is the same as that of Master Bai Yan, so almost a moment later, five big characters appeared on the clean rice paper:

The heart is far away from itself.

This is from Tao Yuanming, and it is also a metaphor for Cui Chang'an, although he lives in the temple, he always has the style of Wei and Jin celebrities, and it is because of his noble character that even if he lives in Da Nei, he can still "see Nanshan leisurely".

Although there is a hint of suspicion of sycophancy, Fang Yang believes that Cui Changan will definitely like it.

These words Fang Yang also wrote with all his heart, at a glance, there was a kind of hermit atmosphere on the paper, it can be said that Fang Yang has achieved an organic combination of artistic conception and meaning.

And this combination is very successful, infinitely close to perfection.

It wasn't until Fang Yang finished writing the payment that Master Bai Yan looked at Fang Yang with appreciative eyes, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Fangyang, the teacher is very happy today, because you have understood the true meaning of the pen in your creation, so you can create freely, and the whole work is super advanced and natural. Compared to last time, your calligraphy level has made great progress! It can even be said that it has become a small one! ”

Being able to get such a high affirmation from a Chinese calligraphy and painting leader, Fang Yang felt a little flattered, and hurriedly said modestly:

"Teacher, you really praise it!"

"I don't praise people easily, and once I praise them, it's definitely not hypocritical boasting, but because you do have the strength." Master Bai Yan said with a smile.

Speaking of this, Master Bai Yan looked at the works on the table and asked with a smile:

"Xiao Fangyang, shouldn't you just take such a half-finished product as a gift?"

Fang Yang smiled bitterly and said:

"This painting will be used tomorrow, and it's too late to send it to the store for framing......"

Master Bai Yan looked at the scrolls, silk and other mounting materials placed in the corner of the room, and said with a smile:

"For the sake of what you found for me, I'll frame it for you today! But I haven't done it for a long time, if you break your fine calligraphy, you are not allowed to ask me for compensation! ”

Fang Yang was surprised and delighted when he heard this.

Master Shiraiwa's framing technique is also famous. When he was young, he worked as an apprentice in a glass factory, and later studied under the famous framing artist Mr. Zhao Hanmo, and learned a superb framing skill. Some of his proud works are basically framed by himself.

And as we all know, Master Bai Yan has a unique skill of fast mounting, he has improved some traditional mounting techniques, generally it takes at least a week or so to frame by hand, but Master Bai Yan can do it in more than an hour, sometimes even faster than the machine.

So when he heard that Master Bai Yan was willing to make a move, Fang Yang was also pleasantly surprised.

He hurriedly said:

"Thank you, teacher! Thank you, teacher! ”

Master Bai Yan smiled and said:

"Give me a hand! If you're interested, I'll pass it on to you! ”

Two hours later.

Master Bai Yan came out with a little tiredness to wash his hands at the faucet in the corner of the courtyard, which lacked some special tools, so it took a little longer. However, after the framed painting, the grade was immediately different, and the more Fang Yang looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

Carefully putting away the scroll, Fang Yang persuaded Master Bai Yan to go back to his room to rest, after all, more than two hours of work was still quite tiring for an old man.

Master Bai Yan's life was originally more regular, so he forcibly got rid of the **** of those ancient books and rare books on him, and went back to his room to rest in a good way.

……

The next morning, Master Bai Yan still went into the old man's study as soon as he finished breakfast, and Fang Yang was naturally accompanied by his teacher and gave him a hand by the way.

At nine o'clock, the staff came to report that there were several soldiers at the door, saying that they were from the Military Museum, and they were instructed by Deputy Director Han to come to find Fang Yang.

As soon as Fang Yang heard it, he knew that Han Lingfei had already said hello. The head of the headquarters gave instructions, and they were also the recipients, so the military museum responded very quickly, and the director and political commissar of the museum led the team together, and they were accompanied by comrades from the museum's cultural relics collection and management department and the security department, and the group came to the Han family's old house together.

Fang Yang went out directly, and when he saw the two major generals of the curator and the political commissar coming together, he couldn't help but sigh.

Didn't my uncle say yesterday that the military blog should send a few experts over? Why did the two chief officers come to the door in person?

However, Fang Yang was slightly stunned, and soon he greeted with a smile:

"Director Mei, Political Commissar Song, welcome!"

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