Riding the wind of rebirth
Chapter 620
Chapter 620
"Thank you, old man!" Zhou Zhi smiled happily. Although this thing is not worth much, in the eyes of those who know how to appreciate it, it is also a top-notch handicraft. With a story like today, it is indeed worth collecting.
After dragging his things and waiting at the door for a while, the old man actually came out pushing a bicycle, and there were pots, pans, bowls, shovels and other things hanging on the back of the bicycle, rattling and rattling.
An apron was tied around the waist, and sleeves were worn on both arms.
When Zhou Zhi was stunned, he saw the old man took out a piece of white paper and pasted it on the gate of the small courtyard.
The old man himself is a master of calligraphy. The orthodox regular script was soaked in the old time, and the strokes are all in order, but he has formed his own style, which is roughly separated from Ouyang Xun. At the same time, he has fully absorbed the temperament of the two kings, and can It can be seen that it was influenced by Liang Shizheng, a great calligrapher in the Qing Dynasty and Qianlong calligraphy teacher.
This is very similar to Qi Gong, and many similarities can be seen in the calligraphy of the two.
What was written on the paper was a little poem:
My friend from the capital of Shu went to the capital,
Hearing and seeing talent and love four people know.
Invite us to discuss Miantang together,
It's never too late to run out of wine.
This poem is very straightforward, and only uses an allusion at the end, comparing his wife to a gentleman who sells wine.
Running out of wine means that the wine is gone. There are two meanings here. It means that Wenjun has sold out the wine. Of course, it is a metaphor for his wife to get off work.
Erzhi finished his wine, please send some to Wen Jun quickly.
No matter from which level you understand it, the meaning of the last sentence is to say: Madam, come to Miantang Mansion to meet everyone when you come back from get off work, don’t be too late.
As for what the meaning is, the wife who has been with the old man for many years has a tacit understanding.
This kind of elegant interest can only be understood by elegant people. At this moment, Zhou Zhi feels that the emotional life of the old couple must be very harmonious.
At the same time, I also have inexplicable admiration for the old man, and there are always poems and calligraphy books at hand, which is called "a real celebrity comes from a romantic style".
However, Zhou Zhi was curious about the odds and ends behind the old man's bicycle, how could he bring his own cooking utensils when he came to visit.
I didn't dare to ask, for fear of offending others, and my heart was itchy.
On the contrary, Ma Weiwei explained to Zhou Zhi that the old man's gourmet connoisseur is not bragging.
Wang Zengqi, Huang Yongyu, Qi Gong and others who have a close relationship with the old man, like the old man's food the most. Apart from Mrs. Wang's craftsmanship, the old man also looks down on other families. He is often asked by his friends to cook by himself. I developed the habit of going to other people's houses to bring cooking utensils.
The old man can play everything to the extreme all his life. The recognition of him by the food industry can be seen from the fact that he was one of the three invited consultants in the first National Master Cooking Performance Appraisal Meeting in [-].
During the banquet, the old man commented on more than 80 famous chefs and more than 400 dishes, and proposed to judge the level of culinary skills in five aspects: color, fragrance, shape and utensils, which became the general standard for evaluating Chinese food dishes later.
"Yuzi, you also know how to cook. Your "Sichuan Taste" was recommended to me by Lao Wang, which is very interesting." The old man pushed the bicycle and said with a smile: "So you can't run today, so let's cooperate once."
"The elder dare not relinquish his life." Zhou Zhi said with a smile, "As long as you don't force me to do hard work for nothing, everything else will be easy to deal with!"
After walking to the Miantang house, Fei Guan came out in a hurry: "You know, do you know? Something serious happened!"
"What's the big deal, Mr. Fei?" Master Ma asked.
"I heard that the National Expo bought two counterfeit products in the Daliushu ghost market yesterday, and they cheated people out of [-] yuan!" Yu Bin said from the side: "You didn't call us when you went to Daliushu yesterday! You didn't buy anything, did you?"
Fei Guan said: "The water in that place is too deep, even national experts can't handle it. If you really bought something, it's best to show it to Mr. Wang."
"Isn't everyone caught and the money recovered?" Master Ma was a little confused: "This kind of thing can't be the norm, just an accidental incident, maybe it's not as mysterious as you heard."
"You are still well informed." Yu Bin gave a thumbs up.
Fei Guan's eyes were already straightened: "You...the pair of figurines...are not from the National Museum, you bought them?"
"This story is a bit long." Ma Ye laughed aloud, "Boss Fei, haven't you been clamoring to visit my master? Just pretend you didn't see it when the real god invited you?"
"Old Wang? Where is it? Ouch!" Only then did Fei Guanzhe notice that the old worker who was holding a bicycle beside him, wearing a straw hat, sleeves and apron turned out to be a ceiling-level figure in his industry: "I'll come, I'll come, Elbow, how can you let Mr. Wang push the bicycle himself..."
Zhou Zhi was a little helpless, holding Lao Kang's blue and white pen holder in one hand, and a bundle of green onions distributed to him by Wang Shixiang in the other: "I really don't have any free time..."
"Forget it, let me do it, you can't push it well." The old man said with a smile.
"Then please come in, please come in." Fei Guan has turned into a little boy who has seen an idol at this moment, and he opened his mouth nonsense: "I know that you like bird food jars, old man, this time I specially brought you a Qianlong tracing gold powder Colorful bird food jars for you..."
"Hehe, no need, why don't you keep collecting your things." Wang Shixiang said with a smile: "The elbow has already given me a set of big cat raw bone bird food jars."
Fei Guan's resentful eyes turned to Zhou Zhi, meaning that you have to get stuck so dead with every move?
Just heard Wang Shixiang say: "If you can cook, you can cook two Sichuan dishes in a while!"
"Ah..." Fei Guan couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Zhou Zhi again, his eyes became more resentful.
"You'll help the old man peel the onions later," Zhou Zhi hurriedly said, "What kind of food does the old man want?"
"I'll make you guys a braised scallion with dried shrimps."
"Oh." Zhou Zhi didn't dare to answer the question again, what he was thinking was that braised dried scallions can also be eaten?
Entering the inner courtyard, Mr. Qiao was sorting out today's harvest on the small stone table in the corner of the courtyard. Maps, tickets, colorful brochures, and maps of scenic spots were all there.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Zhi asked, and then introduced to Wu Qiaomu: "Master Wang Shixiang, member of the National Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee, special advisor to the Palace Museum, I can't introduce more names."
"Old man, this is my righteous brother Wu Qiaomu. Our Jiachuan version of the "Dragon Canon" was found after he took me around many places in my hometown."
"Young and promising." Wang Shixiang stretched out his hand and shook Wu Qiaomu's hand in a friendly way: "You're so tall, why is there a ball of paper stuffed in your nose?"
"For some reason, I suddenly got a nosebleed while visiting the Old Summer Palace," Jiang Wu said.
"It's probably caused by ginseng, sea cucumber, deer antler and abalone skirt." Zhou Zhi probably knew what was going on, and he was not nervous at all with a smile.
"I find that you are a bit evil." Master Qiao glared at Zhou Zhi: "Did you remind me that I ate two servings yesterday?"
"Anyway, it won't eat bad people, and the water will overflow when it's full, just flow out."
Master Joe: "..."
(End of this chapter)
"Thank you, old man!" Zhou Zhi smiled happily. Although this thing is not worth much, in the eyes of those who know how to appreciate it, it is also a top-notch handicraft. With a story like today, it is indeed worth collecting.
After dragging his things and waiting at the door for a while, the old man actually came out pushing a bicycle, and there were pots, pans, bowls, shovels and other things hanging on the back of the bicycle, rattling and rattling.
An apron was tied around the waist, and sleeves were worn on both arms.
When Zhou Zhi was stunned, he saw the old man took out a piece of white paper and pasted it on the gate of the small courtyard.
The old man himself is a master of calligraphy. The orthodox regular script was soaked in the old time, and the strokes are all in order, but he has formed his own style, which is roughly separated from Ouyang Xun. At the same time, he has fully absorbed the temperament of the two kings, and can It can be seen that it was influenced by Liang Shizheng, a great calligrapher in the Qing Dynasty and Qianlong calligraphy teacher.
This is very similar to Qi Gong, and many similarities can be seen in the calligraphy of the two.
What was written on the paper was a little poem:
My friend from the capital of Shu went to the capital,
Hearing and seeing talent and love four people know.
Invite us to discuss Miantang together,
It's never too late to run out of wine.
This poem is very straightforward, and only uses an allusion at the end, comparing his wife to a gentleman who sells wine.
Running out of wine means that the wine is gone. There are two meanings here. It means that Wenjun has sold out the wine. Of course, it is a metaphor for his wife to get off work.
Erzhi finished his wine, please send some to Wen Jun quickly.
No matter from which level you understand it, the meaning of the last sentence is to say: Madam, come to Miantang Mansion to meet everyone when you come back from get off work, don’t be too late.
As for what the meaning is, the wife who has been with the old man for many years has a tacit understanding.
This kind of elegant interest can only be understood by elegant people. At this moment, Zhou Zhi feels that the emotional life of the old couple must be very harmonious.
At the same time, I also have inexplicable admiration for the old man, and there are always poems and calligraphy books at hand, which is called "a real celebrity comes from a romantic style".
However, Zhou Zhi was curious about the odds and ends behind the old man's bicycle, how could he bring his own cooking utensils when he came to visit.
I didn't dare to ask, for fear of offending others, and my heart was itchy.
On the contrary, Ma Weiwei explained to Zhou Zhi that the old man's gourmet connoisseur is not bragging.
Wang Zengqi, Huang Yongyu, Qi Gong and others who have a close relationship with the old man, like the old man's food the most. Apart from Mrs. Wang's craftsmanship, the old man also looks down on other families. He is often asked by his friends to cook by himself. I developed the habit of going to other people's houses to bring cooking utensils.
The old man can play everything to the extreme all his life. The recognition of him by the food industry can be seen from the fact that he was one of the three invited consultants in the first National Master Cooking Performance Appraisal Meeting in [-].
During the banquet, the old man commented on more than 80 famous chefs and more than 400 dishes, and proposed to judge the level of culinary skills in five aspects: color, fragrance, shape and utensils, which became the general standard for evaluating Chinese food dishes later.
"Yuzi, you also know how to cook. Your "Sichuan Taste" was recommended to me by Lao Wang, which is very interesting." The old man pushed the bicycle and said with a smile: "So you can't run today, so let's cooperate once."
"The elder dare not relinquish his life." Zhou Zhi said with a smile, "As long as you don't force me to do hard work for nothing, everything else will be easy to deal with!"
After walking to the Miantang house, Fei Guan came out in a hurry: "You know, do you know? Something serious happened!"
"What's the big deal, Mr. Fei?" Master Ma asked.
"I heard that the National Expo bought two counterfeit products in the Daliushu ghost market yesterday, and they cheated people out of [-] yuan!" Yu Bin said from the side: "You didn't call us when you went to Daliushu yesterday! You didn't buy anything, did you?"
Fei Guan said: "The water in that place is too deep, even national experts can't handle it. If you really bought something, it's best to show it to Mr. Wang."
"Isn't everyone caught and the money recovered?" Master Ma was a little confused: "This kind of thing can't be the norm, just an accidental incident, maybe it's not as mysterious as you heard."
"You are still well informed." Yu Bin gave a thumbs up.
Fei Guan's eyes were already straightened: "You...the pair of figurines...are not from the National Museum, you bought them?"
"This story is a bit long." Ma Ye laughed aloud, "Boss Fei, haven't you been clamoring to visit my master? Just pretend you didn't see it when the real god invited you?"
"Old Wang? Where is it? Ouch!" Only then did Fei Guanzhe notice that the old worker who was holding a bicycle beside him, wearing a straw hat, sleeves and apron turned out to be a ceiling-level figure in his industry: "I'll come, I'll come, Elbow, how can you let Mr. Wang push the bicycle himself..."
Zhou Zhi was a little helpless, holding Lao Kang's blue and white pen holder in one hand, and a bundle of green onions distributed to him by Wang Shixiang in the other: "I really don't have any free time..."
"Forget it, let me do it, you can't push it well." The old man said with a smile.
"Then please come in, please come in." Fei Guan has turned into a little boy who has seen an idol at this moment, and he opened his mouth nonsense: "I know that you like bird food jars, old man, this time I specially brought you a Qianlong tracing gold powder Colorful bird food jars for you..."
"Hehe, no need, why don't you keep collecting your things." Wang Shixiang said with a smile: "The elbow has already given me a set of big cat raw bone bird food jars."
Fei Guan's resentful eyes turned to Zhou Zhi, meaning that you have to get stuck so dead with every move?
Just heard Wang Shixiang say: "If you can cook, you can cook two Sichuan dishes in a while!"
"Ah..." Fei Guan couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Zhou Zhi again, his eyes became more resentful.
"You'll help the old man peel the onions later," Zhou Zhi hurriedly said, "What kind of food does the old man want?"
"I'll make you guys a braised scallion with dried shrimps."
"Oh." Zhou Zhi didn't dare to answer the question again, what he was thinking was that braised dried scallions can also be eaten?
Entering the inner courtyard, Mr. Qiao was sorting out today's harvest on the small stone table in the corner of the courtyard. Maps, tickets, colorful brochures, and maps of scenic spots were all there.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Zhi asked, and then introduced to Wu Qiaomu: "Master Wang Shixiang, member of the National Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee, special advisor to the Palace Museum, I can't introduce more names."
"Old man, this is my righteous brother Wu Qiaomu. Our Jiachuan version of the "Dragon Canon" was found after he took me around many places in my hometown."
"Young and promising." Wang Shixiang stretched out his hand and shook Wu Qiaomu's hand in a friendly way: "You're so tall, why is there a ball of paper stuffed in your nose?"
"For some reason, I suddenly got a nosebleed while visiting the Old Summer Palace," Jiang Wu said.
"It's probably caused by ginseng, sea cucumber, deer antler and abalone skirt." Zhou Zhi probably knew what was going on, and he was not nervous at all with a smile.
"I find that you are a bit evil." Master Qiao glared at Zhou Zhi: "Did you remind me that I ate two servings yesterday?"
"Anyway, it won't eat bad people, and the water will overflow when it's full, just flow out."
Master Joe: "..."
(End of this chapter)
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