Yes, Wang Ding also thought of it, in fact, Wang Ding has long wanted to carve a jade piece for his father and sister, and the south wears Guanyin and the female Buddha, so he carves a Guanyin for his father and a Buddha for his sister.

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"By the way, Wang Ding, I have already written a donation note in your name for the golden seal of your Han and Japanese slave kings, do you want to take a look, if there is no problem, I will send him to the curator of the Gancheng Museum."

When Fang Heqing heard Wang Ding talk about the museum, he remembered that Wang Ding donated the golden seal of the king of the Han Dynasty.

"No, Wang Ding, you just said that you want to open your own private museum, then you want to collect and accumulate cultural relics, so don't you donate?"

To be honest, Wang Ding didn't think about opening a private museum before he was ready to donate the golden seal of the Han and Japanese kings, so in order for everyone to understand this history, he resolutely wanted to donate this thing. But now that I'm going to open a private museum, my mood is very different.

But despite this, Wang Ding felt that he should still hand over this golden seal to the state and the government, because this golden seal represents the high-level political exchanges between China and Japan, and it is not as profound as that kind of political interest when it is placed in his own museum.

"I still want to donate, no problem, Elder Fang, you can send my donation instructions to the director of the Gancheng Museum."

Wang Ding's words were very resolute, which made Fang Lao like this Wang Ding even more, thinking that if his daughter was not married, he would definitely marry his daughter to him.

"Wang Ding, then I'll send it. There's one more thing I'd like to tell you about. ”

"What's the matter, Elder Fang, please tell me."

"You should know it. Fang Lao is a master of the Xin'an School. Mr. Xu mentioned this to you. What do you think of my drawing skills? ”

Fang Heqing's meaningful sentence, Wang Ding got a little hint. But Wang Ding still didn't dare to guess, and said honestly, "Fang Lao's painting skills are definitely second to none in China, as a master of the Xin'an School, there is no lack of soothing in your painting strength, and there is no lack of masculinity in flexibility, which should be regarded as a high-level painting that attaches equal importance to freehand and emotion." ”

"Huh. You kid has a pretty sweet mouth, do you remember when I said I could teach you if you were interested in learning to paint with me? ”

"I remember, of course I do."

Wang Ding echoed.

"The old man is here today to say to you solemnly, I have decided to accept you as an apprentice, waiting for you and Zhuang Lao to come back from Xin#Xinjiang, you will officially enter my door, my old man will teach you what I have learned all my life, whether it is landscape painting, figure painting, or still life painting, dynamic painting. Elder Fang has to hand it over to you without reservation. ”

"Really, that's too old Xie Xie Zhuang."

Wang Ding really felt that happiness was too surging. Under the premise of having a vested ability, his painting skills are already good, that is basically the ability to make perfect modifications on the basis of the original, and if you can also get the true biography of Fang Heqing Fang Lao, it is estimated that his attainments in painting will exceed all the talents in today's painting world, of course, he still has defects in Western realistic painting, or he needs to continue to make up for it, but in China, it must be second to none.

"Elder Fang, no, master, apprentice, I must study hard and carry forward your painting style and painting."

If it weren't for the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, and Zhuang Lao, Wang Ding would have kowtowed on the spot, but he also knew that the scene was inappropriate, so Wang Ding didn't do that.

"Ha Luha, work hard to carry forward the Chinese painting skills, don't embarrass the master."

Old Fang laughed, and Fang Heqing was also relieved to receive an apprentice like Wang Ding.

Seeing that the time was not early, and it was time for the second elder to go home to rest, Wang Ding proposed, "Elder Zhuang, master, it's time to eat now, why don't I invite the two of you to dinner?" ”

"It's okay to eat, but you can accompany your master to eat one, and he has nothing to do at home alone."

Zhuang Lao wants to go home to accompany his wife, and he doesn't eat out at night, and he can't move.

Fang Heqing also shook his hand, "I won't go to dinner with you anymore, Old Man Xu wants me to go to his place to drink, and I have already agreed." If it weren't for the whispers of our two old men, we could have brought you. However, you probably can't go, because you haven't helped Old Man Xu find the Love Scar Lake he wants, and if you can't find it, he will also kick you out with his character. ”

In fact, Wang Ding didn't have inquired about Master Zhang Daqian's silk splash work, but Beijing Guardian Auction Company did not provide any strong clues at all, and Wang Ding's friends are also ordinary college graduates, and it is basically a fantasy to get greater information.

Wang Ding is already planning to go to Beijing to take a look at Guardian Auction Company, and as long as he finds the man surnamed Qi who auctioned off Aichen Lake at a sky-high price at the auction, Wang Ding is sure that he must know the whereabouts of that painting.

Wanda Mingdu

Wang Dingjia

Deng Rushan has already met with Wang Jianyi, for this meeting, Deng Rushan is more satisfied with Wang Jianyi, and what attracts Deng Rushan is not Wang Ding's high-end house, nor his house's precious collections, but just the simplicity and kindness of Uncle Wang Jianyi.

In Wang Jianyi's eyes, Deng Rushan vaguely felt the shadow of her father, although Deng Rushan lacked fatherly love, but in the conversation with Wang Jianyi, Deng Rushan felt the warm strength of this man, just like her father.

In addition, Wang Lingling is such a lovely sister, although she is a few years younger than herself, she does not have any big generation gap with herself, and the communication is also very cordial.

However, the only uncertain factor is that Deng Rushan is the son of Wang Jianyi.

At today's meeting, Deng Rushan did not see Wang Jianyi's son, although she heard the eldest sister say that Wang Jianyi's son had no opinion, but she did not see herself, she was still wary.

"Otherwise, you wait a little longer, I guess his son will be back soon."

The eldest sister pulled Deng Rushan's arm, because this girl said that if Wang Jianyi's son had no opinion, then she could arrange for her mother to meet Uncle Wang. Where is the eldest sister willing to miss such a good marriage.

"Eldest sister, it's okay, I didn't see him today, I will tell my mother, Uncle Wang Jianyi is really good, I think my mother will like it, in short, the two of them are the last together, I believe what you said, his son has no opinion."

"Well, that's right, your mother is so blessed to have a daughter like you. Okay, you go back and tell your mother, your mother's side will look at you, and there is basically no problem on my side. ”

The eldest sister said with a smile. "If your mom agrees to meet, the marriage is half the battle."

"Well, Sister Xie Lu." Deng Rushan naturally wants her mother to be happy, for so many years, she has pulled herself up alone, and Deng Rushan can understand the hardships best.

And most of the mother's strong woman's personality is formed because she has lived alone over the years. Deng Rushan knew that in fact, deep down, Deng Shuping was a little woman, she was very soft, and she needed the company of a powerful man.

Deng Rushan came out of Wang Ding's house, Wang Jianyi and Wang Lingling sent Deng Rushan downstairs, Wang Jianyi originally planned to drive Deng Rushan home, but thinking that if he was so positive, people would think that he was pretending, Wang Jianyi simply didn't say so.

Wang Jianyi is most afraid that others will misunderstand him, and his kindness is also based on moderation, if the blind kindness is too much, people have an illusion, then it becomes stupid.

When Deng Rushan came out of the community, she was taking a look with Wang Ding, and this was Wang Ding that Deng Rushan saw first, so the latter didn't have time to dodge at all.

Although Deng Rushan didn't want to speak, because her mother always emphasized to herself that she should talk more and express more, Deng Rushan shouted shyly, "Wang Dong." ”

"Deng Rushan......."

Wang Ding's voice was obviously flustered, he thought that he was back late enough, Deng Rushan should have left, but he bumped into it at the gate of the community, it was really evil.

"You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Deng Rushan looked at Wang Ding innocently, feeling that the grotesque expression of this Wang Dong seemed to blame himself for doing something wrong.

"You don't think so, I mean what are you doing here?"

"Oh, I have a friend here, I look at my friend's." Deng Rushan specified that she didn't want Wang Ding to know about her family affairs, but she didn't know that Wang Ding actually knew it.

"Look at my friend, I... I'll go home, then you..."

"I'll go home too."

I always feel weird, because the last time Deng Rushan saw Wang Ding, his vigorous and resolute, capable temperament and the current Wang Ding are like two people, realizing that maybe he really made a mistake, or Wang Ding is not normal, Deng Rushan pulled out his legs and was about to trot away, but as soon as he was nervous, the soles of his feet suddenly lost his proportion, Deng Rushan mixed on a stone, hula, and his small body leaned so much that he lost his center of gravity and fell down.

"Be careful..."

Wang Ding was very close to Deng Rushan, that is, more than one meter, and when he saw Deng Rushan falling, Wang Ding stretched out his hand and grabbed Deng Rushan's small waist.

The left hand was not steady, Wang Ding subconsciously fished with his right hand, this fishing, Wang Ding's right hand pressed Deng Rushan's ass fiercely, the finger fell in, crispy and soft, and rebounded Wang Ding, only to make Wang Ding feel that his fingertips passed a burst of inexplicable pleasure.

was touched by Wang Ding's buttocks, he was still hugging his small waist, Deng Rushan's face turned red all of a sudden, she looked at Wang Ding, Wang Ding looked at Deng Rushan from this angle, his eyes were facing each other, extremely embarrassed, Wang Ding looked at the blush on Deng Rushan's face and pulled it back to the root of his ear, and he was a little chaotic for a while.

"Wang Dong, you... Let go of me. (To be continued......)

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