Portable Museum

Chapter 239 Sudden Apprenticeship

Thinking that Jiang Feng would die suddenly in three years, Zhang Junping couldn't help but look at his face intently.

Sudden death is an emergency, but not necessarily an emergency.

In many patients with sudden death, the body has already sent a signal several years, or even earlier.

It's just that I didn't care about it, and the disease gradually accumulated, eventually leading to sudden death.

Just like a river embankment, the water level only rises slowly at the beginning, and there is only a thin leaking point on the embankment. If it is not repaired in time, as time goes by, the entire embankment may collapse at some point because of this thin leak. The hairspring leaks and collapses in an instant.

Although Zhang Junping only has elementary Chinese medicine skills, it is no problem for him to be an attending physician in a Chinese medicine hospital in a city like the capital, and even as an assistant chief physician in some small cities.

Looking carefully, Zhang Junping quickly saw Jiang Feng's problem.

For more than ten years, Jiang Feng has suffered both physically and mentally.

The root cause of the disease has already been buried in the body, so if you take good care of it at this time, you will have no problem living another 20 years.

It's just that it's really inconvenient to mention this on such an occasion.

Today is a young year, you tell people that you are sick and need to be treated quickly.Are you here to give someone a gift, or to cause trouble?

"Little friend, is there something dirty on my face?" Jiang Feng noticed that Zhang Junping was staring at him, and asked with a smile.

"No, no! It's just the first time I saw so many artists gathered together, I was a little excited and lost my mind." Zhang Junping quickly explained with a smile.

"Old Wu, this is your apprentice? His eyes are full of energy, but he is agile but not floating. Congratulations, old Wu, for being a good apprentice!" Jiang Feng glanced at Zhang Junping and said to Wu Xinping with a smile.

"Haha! I thought, what a pity!
This is the new store manager of our painting shop, who will succeed me.

Xiao Zhang's achievements in calligraphy and painting are no worse than mine. "Wu Xinping laughed and said with some regret.

"Mr. Wu, you are overrated. I dare not compare with you. My works are still immature, and I can't compare to your sharpness..." Zhang Junping said modestly.

"Oh? Which painting academy did you graduate from?"

"Mr. Jiang, I joined the army after graduating from junior high school. I taught myself calligraphy and painting." Zhang Junping replied with a smile.

"Self-taught, not bad! Old Wu, it is very in line with the tradition of your teacher! Old Baishi was also self-taught back then, and later he met a famous teacher to guide him, and eventually became a generation of masters.

Zhang Xiaoyou is also self-taught, why not take Mr. Minghe as his teacher, and under the guidance of Mr. Minghe, he will become a master of the future and continue the legend of old man Baishi. "Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Wu Xinping, courtesy name Minghe.

He could see that Wu Xinping intended to accept disciples, but he couldn't say it because of face, or he was worried that he would be rejected.

Therefore, Jiang Feng simply pointed out the beauty of an adult and made the topic clear.

Jiang Feng thought well, the beauty of adults.

However, Zhang Junping sat on the wax.

Master, he doesn't need it!

As long as there are enough calligraphy and paintings, he can be called the first master of both calligraphy and painting in the past and present.

However, Jiang Feng has already made it clear that Wu Xinping will be embarrassed if he does not ask for a teacher, and he will not be able to step down from the stage.

At this moment, Zhang Junping suddenly felt that Jiang Feng was extremely annoying.

This is like Hou Sanye accepting Guo as his apprentice.

What can Hou Sanye teach Guo in the art of cross talk?
It is nothing more than being the descendant of the Hou family, the orthodox descendant of cross talk, and the head of the railway art troupe himself, so he can give Guo some help in terms of contacts.

However, Guo did gain a firm foothold in BJ with the help of Mr. Hou.

Several times, if Mr. Hou didn't bear the pressure from the government for him, he would have been played to death long ago.

His current situation is similar to that of Guo, but much better than Guo.

What he lacks are contacts in the calligraphy and painting circle, but he does not lack official contacts, let alone money.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Junping's mind like lightning.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and said with a bright smile: "I will stick to my wish, I dare not ask for it."

"Hahaha! Congratulations, old Wu! Congratulations on being a good apprentice!" Jiang Feng laughed and congratulated Wu Xinping.

"I would also like to thank Mr. Gao Gang for his kindness!" Wu Xinping was also very happy, and he clasped his fists in return.

"I think it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Today, my old friends are all here, and we have new customs in New China.

There is no need to pay attention to the ceremony of confinement.

Zhang Xiaoyou, if you kowtow to Mr. Minghe, all of us will be witnesses, and we will be regarded as apprentices. "Jiang Feng said with a smile again.

Today, Jiang Feng is determined to make the matter of apprenticeship and apprenticeship a reality.

Zhang Junping had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow three times to Wu Xinping, which was regarded as the ceremony of apprenticeship.

Since then, he can be regarded as a person with a teacher.

"Master!" Although somewhat reluctant, after kowtowing, Zhang Junping respectfully called out to Master.

"Good! Good! Good! Good student, get up! Get up!" Wu Xinping laughed and pulled Zhang Junping up.

Wu Xinping was very conscientious, took Zhang Junping's hand, and introduced all the artists in CAFA to him one by one.

This time, it was not a general introduction like before, but a formal one, leading Zhang Junping into the circle and introducing Zhang Junping out.

Let everyone know that this is Wu Xinping's apprentice and Qi Baishi's grandson.

After some fun, Zhang Junping and two drivers delivered the four prepared gifts door to door.

Because of the happy event of accepting an apprentice, Zhang Junping did not give gifts in vain. Every artist took out one of his favorite works and presented it to Zhang Junping as a return gift.

After staying in Central America for more than two hours, it was over.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when I came out of Yangmei, so it would be inappropriate to go to other places to give gifts.

This is not a personal gift, nor is it a gift for a leader. It needs to be given at night. This is a gift from the unit, and it must be given in an open and aboveboard manner.

So I can only continue to give gifts tomorrow.

Send Wu Xinping home.

"Xiao Zhang, come home with me, let your mistress cook some dishes, and we two have a good drink." Wu Xinping pulled Zhang Junping, insisting on letting him into the house, and then leaving after eating at home.

"Master, I'll put down the things in the car first, change my clothes, and then come to see Master." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"That's fine, come back quickly!" Wu Xinping looked at the things in the car and knew that what Zhang Junping said was serious, but he still didn't forget to tell Zhang Junping to come over.

Zhang Junping took the truck to his courtyard, and called the master carpenters who hadn't gotten off work to help move the supplies into the house.

Zhang Junping gave 20 yuan to each of the two drivers, "Both drivers, I have been busy today, and I didn't bother to invite the two drivers to dinner for a day. Don't think this money is too little. Grab some wine. "

"Shop Manager Zhang, you are too polite!" The driver pretended to decline, accepted the money happily, and drove away.

After seeing off the driver, Zhang Junping chatted with the carpenters for a while, and Qiu Wenyan arrived.

"Why didn't you pick me up? I thought you had something to do today?" Qiu Wenyan complained to Zhang Junping in a coquettish tone.

"It's really busy today!" Zhang Junping scratched his head and laughed.

"What's the matter? Who do you want to invite for a drink?" Although Qiu Wenyan was somewhat unhappy, she still supported her man very much, and knew that it was not easy for a man to go out, and there were many entertainments.

"It's not about inviting someone to drink, it's because I worshiped a master today..." Zhang Junping then told Qiu Wenyan what happened at Yangmei this afternoon.

"How could this person do this? He just talked nonsense without asking if you were willing or not. Isn't this setting you on fire?" Qiu Wenyan was also very angry when she heard it.

"Alas! Some people are like this, they always look like: I am doing it for your own good, and they are self-righteous.

However, this is already the case, and, besides, Mr. Wu is indeed a very good old artist, with high attainments in calligraphy and painting, and he is also Qi Baishi's apprentice.

In the national painting and calligraphy circles, they are all very famous.So worshiping him as a teacher won't hurt you. "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"That's right, you will be an apprentice of a famous teacher in the future." Qiu Wenyan also laughed.

Although the fact that my man was half-forced to apprentice as a teacher was very uncomfortable, but the final result was good.

"That's right, let's go out and say later that your man is the grandson of old man Baishi, the disciple of Wu Heming, the leader of the Three Wus, how handsome are you?" Zhang Junping laughed.

"Hmph, I don't care whose grandson or apprentice you are! As long as you are my man!" Qiu Wenyan said softly, holding Zhang Junping's arm and resting her head on his shoulder.

"Swallow, I feel that I am really lucky! I can find such a good wife like you." Zhang Junping said softly.

The two talked about love for a while, Qiu Wenyan took the initiative to let go of Zhang Junping, "Go quickly! It's the first day to learn from the teacher, to recognize the door, you can't go too late."

"Well, let's go, I'll take you home first!"

"No, it's still early, I can go back by myself." Qiu Wenyan said with a smile in her heart.

"No, you don't know, recently, the law and order at night is not very good.

It happened several times.

Let's go, I'll take you home, it's not too late to go. "Zhang Junping said forcefully.

After sending Qiu Wenyan home, Zhang Junping found an empty alley, took out a bicycle from the space, and rode to Wu Xinping's house.

Wu Xinping's home is in a small alley next to Wangfujing Street.

It is a small courtyard with a single family.

The yard is not big, but it is very chic.

Zhang Junping knocked on the door and went in.

"Oh, Xiao Zhang, I asked you to come to my house for dinner, and I wanted you to meet your teacher's wife.

Who asked you to bring so many things! Seeing Zhang Junping carrying things in large and small bags, Wu Xinping complained.

"Master! This is my gift of confinement.

Because time is tight, the season is wrong, and I can't find the six rituals, so I have to imitate the ancient rituals.

Master please accept it! Zhang Junping took out ten strips of bacon, held them in both hands, and handed them to Wu Xinping respectfully.

The ritual of Shuxiu comes from the Analects of Confucius.

The Master said: "I have learned more than that by myself, and I am not without instruction."

It means: If you take the initiative to give me ten pieces of dried meat as a meeting gift, I will teach it seriously, and I will never shirk my teaching.

The dried meat mentioned here refers to pork bacon.

Pork was cheap meat in ancient times.

Pork bacon as a gift is a very cheap gift.

What Confucius meant was that even if you come to apprentice with a worthless gift, I will teach you seriously.

What is reflected here is Confucius' fraternity of teaching without discrimination.

Confucius' theories and spirit of Confucius are good, but it is a pity that they were wantonly misinterpreted by the younger generation.

First it became a tool for the feudal dynasty to consolidate its rule, and later it became a tool for the heirs of Confucianism to fool the emperor and the people.

If there were ghosts and gods in this world, Confucius would definitely jump out of the coffin, flood the Qu Mansion with a piss, and drown these unfilial children.

If I had known earlier, it should have been sprayed directly on the ground.

Far away.

Regardless of whether you were willing or not, since you have kowtowed and worshiped as a teacher, you must take it seriously.

The proper etiquette of master and apprentice cannot be messed up.

"Okay, okay! This bunch of cultivation is taken!" Wu Xinping laughed happily and took Zhang Junping's bacon.

"Then what are you?"

"Master, it's my first time to visit Master's Wife, so I can't be empty-handed, right?

These are my presents to my wife. Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

At this time, a woman about 40 years old came out of the kitchen, saw Zhang Junping, and asked with a smile: "You are Xiao Zhang, the new apprentice of Old Wu, right? Come and sit in the room."

The dish will be ready in no time! "

Zhang Junping looked at Wu Xinping, and asked who this was with his eyes.

"Oh! Xiao Zhang, let me introduce you, this is your mistress!" Wu Xinping introduced Zhang Junping with a smile.

"Master's wife is good! The apprentice kowtows to you!" Zhang Junping hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed three times respectfully.

"Hey! Good boy, get up! Get up!" Zhou Yuzhen's eyes were red with excitement, and he hurriedly stepped forward to pull Zhang Junping up.

Old couples and young wives would have suffered
Some criticisms, and her identity was a little embarrassing.

Seriously, Zhou Yuzhen is Wu Xinping's student and once studied painting with Wu Xinping.

But it's not an apprentice, it's just like a tutor.

Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, Zhou Yuzhen's family was relatively well-off, so Wu Xinping was invited to teach his children Chinese painting at home.

In the end, the two saw each other right, and they broke through the barriers of the world and became husband and wife.

Although Wu Xinping's original partner had passed away for several years at that time, there were still some unpleasant words after all.

It also had a great influence on Wu Xinping. Otherwise, with Wu Xinping's achievements in art and his status, how could he just stay in a painting shop as a store manager.

The honorary dean of BJ Academy of Painting is also an honorary title that has only been granted in recent years.

Also because of this incident, Wu Xinping's other apprentices felt somewhat resentful towards this teacher's wife.

The master-student rite of three festivals and two lives is only to maintain face, and some people even simply become three festivals and one life.

The clever Zhou Yuzhen couldn't feel it, but all the grievances could only be swallowed in his stomach.

Now, Zhang Junping respectfully kowtowed to her, performing the ceremony of master and apprentice, which broke Zhou Yuzhen's heart instantly.

Excited, happy.

"Hurry up and sit in the room with your master. I still have a dish, which will be ready soon!" Zhou Yuzhen ran into the kitchen as he said.

Zhang Junping was a little puzzled, there was something wrong with this teacher's wife!

He saw the tears that Zhou Yuzhen shed instantly when she turned around.

Isn't it just kowtow to perform the ceremony of master and apprentice?As for being so excited?
"Xiao Zhang, come into the house with me! I am happy today, we two have a good drink.

After a few days, call your brothers and sisters over together, you know each other. "Wu Xinping took Zhang Junping's hand and walked to the main room.

"After a year, I will find another opportunity to officially announce that you are my closed disciple of Wu Xinping." Wu Xinping said happily.

This is to tell Zhang Junping his future position in the division.

Among the apprentices, there are two who have attracted more attention, one is the founder of the mountain, and the other is the closed disciple.

The great disciples of the founding school and the closed disciples are all successors.

"Master, just in the next year I plan to invite famous artists from all over the country to BJ.

Hold a symposium and have a grand event together.

At that time, you will introduce me to everyone. "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"In what name are you going to hold the symposium?" Wu Xinping is used to it, and this apprentice often makes some surprising moves.

"Wait until the city approves our plan.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of reorganizing the painting shop into an art company.

Hold a symposium and invite well-known artists from all over the country to discuss how to promote traditional Eastern culture to the West.

How to revitalize Chinese painting and promote Chinese painting.

You look at the current situation of Central America.

Among the three Wu, Wu Zuoren studied under Xu Beihong, but majored in oil painting.

Not to mention Wu Guanzhong, who studied under Lin Fengmian and graduated from the Paris Academy of Fine Arts, where he studied oil painting.

Among the younger professors, Jin Shangyi, who stands out, is also engaged in oil painting.

The whole CAFA is about to become a Western painting academy. "

As Zhang Junping said, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Well, I don't know what you said.

This cannot be changed in a day or two.

I remember that in your plan, you mentioned market cultivation and artist cultivation.

Are you holding this symposium to prepare for the cultivation of the market? Wu Xinping nodded slightly, then asked with a smile.

After these few days of contact, Wu Xinping also realized that he was an apprentice.

The officer, seemingly radical, is actually safe.

Every step he takes is laying the groundwork, and laying the groundwork again, steadily and steadily, until finally he succeeds silently.

"Yes, it is to prepare for the cultivation of the market.

The market I want to cultivate is not in the country. In other words, the city asked me to come, nor is it for the domestic art market.

My first target is Xiangjiang.

I plan to select some artists and works of art, and go to Xiangjiang to promote and hold exhibitions. "Zhang Junping stated his plan without hesitation.

"How do you plan to choose?"

"Sign! Artists who are willing to sign with us, we will focus on promoting them."

"What about those who don't want to sign?"

"There is no way for the time being, especially those of your age who have become famous domestically and even internationally.

All I can do is collect as many of his works as possible.

Then promote it. "Zhang Junping said frankly.

"You boy!" Wu Xinping naturally understood the meaning of Zhang Junping's words.

Collecting as many works as possible is to ensure the maximum benefit after promotion.

Otherwise, I don't have many works in my hand, and I have to spend a lot of effort to push people out, and they will become famous, and the value of the works will greatly appreciate.

Zhang Junping would definitely not do such an act of being taken advantage of.

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(End of this chapter)