Baojian

Chapter 601

Chapter 601
"A little bit of iron and blood rushes to the blue sky, and a thousand hearts turn into a home country!"

In the end, old man Bai made a summary of his life, but his expression was a little sad. Even though he fought bloody battles in the early years, he could not return to his roots after all, and now he is still living in a foreign country.

"Old man, how about I send you a picture?"

After hearing Mr. Bai's words, Qin Feng only felt a sense of depression in his chest. A hero like this should not be depressed in his old age.

"Give me a calligraphy? Xiao Qin, how does your calligraphy compare to Brother Xia's?"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, old man Bai was a little stunned. The general behavior of gifting characters is given by the elders to the younger generation, but it was reversed when it came to Qin Feng.

"Of course it's worse than Master." Qin Feng smiled and said, "Master wrote the calligraphy of the two kings many times in his later years, and he has already acquired three tastes. I can't compare with his old man..."

"Your master is a genius."

Mr. Bai recalled the demeanor of killing Yan Luo back then, and couldn't help sighing: "Brother Xia is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is proficient in all kinds of strange arts. It's a pity that I spent a short time with him, so I didn't learn much from him. thing……"

Bai Shannan was born in a family, and he studied under Li Shuwen, a great master of a generation. He usually has a very high vision, even with the young commander, he is on the same level as him, but every time he mentions Zai Shi, it is in an admirable tone.

"Come on, young man, let the old man see, what word do you want to send me?"

Bai Shannan hadn't said so many words for more than ten years, and at the moment he only felt that he had hit it off with Qin Feng, and now he said to Bai Bin who was standing by his side: "Take out my treasured Duan inkstone, I want to appreciate Qin Feng's calligraphy ..."

"Yes, sir!"

Bai Bin agreed, turned around and left the restaurant, while Bai Shannan asked several staff members to put together several tables in the restaurant.

"Old man, your ink, paper and inkstone are all exquisite!"

After a while, Bai Bin came back with a set of writing objects. Qin Feng sized it up a bit and couldn't help laughing: "The red sandalwood box that holds the inkstone is probably old. I don't know what good inkstone is inside?"

Old Master Bai laughed and said, "Qin Feng, your master is proficient in antique appreciation, old man, let me study you to see if you know the origin of my inkstone?"

At the age of Bai Shannan, his mind has returned to the basics, and many children's characteristics will be reflected in him. Although he is said to be careful about Qin Feng, there is a sense of competitiveness in it.

"Okay, then I'll appreciate the old man's collection."

Qin Feng smiled and nodded, reached out and opened the red sandalwood box with the legend of the Eight Immortals engraved on the outside, and took out an inkstone inside.

Holding the square Duan inkstone in his hand, Qin Feng didn't turn it over to look at the inscription underneath, he said, "This is the Duan inkstone without a doubt, and it's not very old, around the early middle of Qing Dynasty..."

The length and width of this square inkstone are about 20 centimeters, and the thickness is about [-] centimeters. The composition of the whole square inkstone is elegant, the carving is simple and simple, and the craftsmanship is excellent. It can be seen that it is from the hands of famous masters.

"Old man, I heard that there was a famous inkstone maker named Gu Erniang in the Qing Dynasty. The inkstones she carved were fresh, simple and exquisite. If I'm not mistaken, this square inkstone should be made by her..."

Qin Feng once followed Zaishi to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he had to get in touch with the Four Treasures of the Study. Later, when he was in the Palace Museum, he saw many famous inkstones. The style of this inkstone is very similar to the works of Gu Erniang in the Palace Museum. resemblance.

"Good boy, I was spotted by you!"

The old man Bai laughed loudly, took the Fang inkstone and turned it around, engraved with the inscription in seal script on the back: "Dense and dignified, it is considered quality. Warm and dense chestnuts are used for eternal style. Grinding and sprinkling cleansing is used for repairing the inkstone. Continuous innovation , to respect morality."

The inscription next to the seal script inscription is exactly the five characters "Gu Erniang of Wumen", Qin Feng's guess is not bad at all.

"Come on, the old man will grind it for you!"

The old man Bai also became interested, rolled up his sleeves and began to grind it for Qin Feng himself. He wanted to see what kind of words this young man would give himself.

"The old man was all-powerful back then, so I'll give you a seven-character script!"

Qin Feng thought for a while, dipped the ink heavily with the Langhao pen in his hand, and wrote like a wind, and soon wrote a poem on the rice paper in front of him.

Qin Feng hardly paused, and wrote this poem in one go. The pen was vigorous and powerful, as sharp as a blade, piercing through the back of the paper, and it was completely impossible to tell that it was written by a young man in his early twenties.

"Looking at the spring and autumn at night to understand righteousness
The wisdom of all schools of thought
Throwing a pen into the army to serve the national annals

Pengbo soars ninety thousand miles

Xiao Ao Miao looks at the wind in all directions

Lightning shock shocked Tianyu

Breathing through Changhong's heroic love..."

Bai Bin read the poem from the side, with a look of shock and surprise on his face, "Master... master, this... this poem is just for you!"

Baishan Nan's family has a superior family background. Although he studied under the sharp gun Li Shuwen, he did not enter the rivers and lakes in the early days, but was doing some research on ancient documents, and he was far less famous than his brothers.

It was only when the Japanese invaded China that old man Bai gave up his pen and joined the army and joined the anti-rape team organized by the Kuomintang government at that time. Since then, his name has been heard in the world.

Qin Feng's poem described the first half of old man Bai's life, which can be said to be in response to the situation, and immediately brought Baishannan into the early years of war.

"Don't be ashamed, don't be ashamed..."

Looking at the handwriting on the paper, old man Bai's eyes couldn't help getting wet, and he murmured: "How many heroes died on the battlefield back then, and the old man was lingering on his last breath, how can this poem be worthy of it?"

"Old man, you deserve it!"

Qin Feng heard from his master before that in the era of the war of resistance of the whole people, the soldiers on the frontal battlefield were certainly heroes, but there were also many unknown heroes on the battlefield behind the enemy.

Although these people had no choice but to leave their homes due to political reasons, but from a righteous point of view, they did deserve the title of heroes.

Bai Bin also saw his heart agitated, and said loudly: "Master, you still have seven bullet holes on your body, can't you afford this poem?"

No one knows better than Bai Bin that old man Bai's health has been deteriorating in the past few years, and the final reason is that the gunshot wound he suffered back then is eroding Bai Shannan's body.

"It's still a shame!"

Old Man Bai sighed, with a tired look on his face, he waved his hands and said, "Qin Feng, old man, thank you for this picture. I will have Zhen Tian frame it later and hang it in the training ground..."

Qin Feng's words made the old man's homesickness more and more serious, but he couldn't help feeling sad when he thought that it would be difficult to return to his hometown in this life.

"Master, you can rest for a while..." Seeing that the old man's expression was not right, Bai Bin stepped forward to support the old man, and at the same time winked at Qin Feng.

"Ok."

Bai Shannan nodded. The old man was strong all his life, and he didn't want to show his vulnerable side in front of the younger generation, so he nodded and stood up.

"Mr. Wu, the president invites you to go over..."

Just as Mr. Bai left, Chen Junhua walked in from the outside, and said to Qin Feng with a respectful expression, all the members of the Hong family who were present yesterday were warned by Bai Zhentian not to reveal Qin Feng's real identity.

"Huh? Brother Chen, Brother Bai, what do you want me to do?" Qin Feng looked at the exercise uniform he was wearing, and said, "How about I go back and change? Isn't this a bit too casual?"

Qin Feng knew that today's meeting in Hongmen included almost all middle-level management personnel in Hongmen, and his attire was indeed a bit nondescript.

"Mr. Qin, you don't need to change it, maybe it will come in handy in a while." Chen Junhua held Qin Feng back and said, "Someone challenged Brother Liu, the president asked you to go over and do something for the town..."

"Challenge? What kind of thing is this?" Qin Feng was a little puzzled, but he followed Chen Junhua out.

"Hey, it's not that brother Liu is too young, some people are not convinced."

Chen Junhua said with some disdain: "When these guys go out to fight for territory, they all shrink back, and when they grab the advantage, they swarm up. Sooner or later, they will all be replaced..."

After walking all the way, Qin Feng finally listened to Chen Junhua's explanation.

It turned out that today's Hongmen meeting was held mainly to announce the retirement of Lu Yangjing's big bosses, and by the way, to make some adjustments to the deputy hall masters and some middle-level managers of the various halls of Hongmen.

With the support of Shen Junhao, Cao Guoliang and others, these adjustments went smoothly. For example, when Chen Junhua took over as the head of the Loyalty Hall, no one raised any objections.

However, when it came to Liu Zimo's issue, several people who had hoped to compete for this seat expressed their dissatisfaction.

Firstly, Liu Zimo's time in the Hongmen is too short, and it has only been three or four years, and secondly, he is too young. He is in a high position in his early twenties, which is unprecedented in the history of Hongmen.

Bai Zhentian had just become the president, and he still needed to appease the subordinates of the abdicated hall masters, and he didn't dare to suppress them too forcefully, so he suggested that those who disagreed should challenge Liu Zimo as much as possible.

Although Hongmen has a lot of legitimate business now, it is still a Jianghu sect in the final analysis. It is the essence of Jianghu. After Bai Zhentian made this suggestion, everyone fell silent.

"If you are good at work, you will be able to take the position?"

After listening to Chen Junhua's explanation, Qin Feng couldn't help being a little speechless. If the employees of the multinational corporations under Hongmen knew how their chairman or shareholders were selected, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood, right?
"It's not exactly like this. Isn't this a special situation?"

Chen Junhua said with a smile: "If you want to compete for this seat, you must first have enough qualifications. If Brother Liu hadn't done so many great things in Las Vegas recently, he would not have been qualified to take this seat."

Speaking of it, Chen Junhua is also a little envious of Liu Zimo's good luck. When he was Liu Zimo's age, he was just the most inconspicuous pony in Hongmen. He fought hard for nearly 20 years before he got his current status in the world.

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