Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 205 Old Friends in Paramount

It is impossible for Bao Guowei not to know the name Zhang Daqian.

In later generations, Zhang Daqian's paintings have high artistic and collection value, and can easily be sold for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

Not only that, he also plays a pivotal role in the history of modern Chinese art and is called the "Oriental Brush" by Westerners.

But the middle-aged man in front of him now, with a red face and even a bit wretched, is actually Zhang Daqian?

It really ruined the three views. In Bao Guowei's mind, the filters of the masters began to fall off little by little.

It was a little strange at Bao Guowei's huge reaction, but Jiang Baili still explained.

"This person is quite interesting. He has been selling paintings for a living in the past few years. He just participated in a national art exhibition last year and is quite famous in the industry. At the age of thirty-one, he is extremely talented in painting. But the only bad thing is that she is extremely greedy for beauty. "

Bao Guowei could not deny it. He once again looked at the master who would become famous in the art world a hundred years later.

The other person had a long beard, was unkempt, and was wearing a long robe. He looked like a monk.

The hand holding the dancer's waist was held tightly, and he pressed down on the dancer's plump waist, making a concave arc like the palm of his hand.

The dancer is not very old either, she looks to be in her teens.

Seeing this scene, Bao Guowei's muscles twitched on his face.

Recalling the other party's deeds.

Throughout Zhang Daqian's life, he has always adhered to the same aesthetics that has not changed until he is old.

young.

From Xie Shunhua, Zeng Qingrong, Li Qiujun, Huang Ningsu, Chi Chunhong, Yang Wanjun, Xu Wenbo and so on.

The women Zhang Daqian has "encountered" are so dazzling that it is overwhelming.

This includes Zeng Qingrong, who had an arranged marriage;

Including Chi Chunhong, a fifteen-year-old North Korean woman who is good at singing and dancing;
Including Yang Wanjun, a drum and calligraphy artist from Qingyin Pavilion of Guanyin Temple;
There is even her daughter’s classmate Xu Wenbo.

It's enough to see Zhang Daqian's romantic level.

Sometimes, Bao Guowei even feels that the world is a bit magical.

The public's evaluation of artists' moral standards seems to be lower.

But in Bao Guowei's view, this kind of behavior, at best, is called "talented men have been romantic since ancient times", but at worst, it is just the indiscriminate passion of uncontrollable desires.

For example, Qi Baishi, who is also a famous calligrapher and painter, is also a romantic master.

He married Chen Chunjun when he was 19, married 50-year-old Hu Baozhu when he was in his 18s, and later cheated on her with Shuhua. When he was in his 80s, he fell in love with nurse Xia Wenzhu, and fell in love with her despite the opposition of his family.

When he was nearly ninety years old, Qi Baishi couldn't bear the loneliness and still wanted to find a woman.

A friend introduced him to a middle-aged woman in her forties, but Qi Baishi thought she was too old.

When he was ninety years old, Qi Baishi met 22-year-old Wu Xuan again, and a spark of love arose for this young body.

He even told Wu Xuan that in order to show his loyalty to love, he was willing to marry her.

But before the wedding was completed, Qi Baishi died at the age of ninety-three due to physical reasons.

Maybe this is the so-called celebrity style?

Maybe artists will have stronger desires and become more mature and strong?
Bao Guowei didn't understand and didn't want to learn.

This may be why he cannot become a "real" master.

At this time, the music in the dance hall gradually stopped, and the crowd dispersed in twos and threes.

Some celebrities are still reluctant to part with their dance partners. They hold each other's little hands and sit on the bar to rest together, looking so intimate that they look like real lovers.

What's more, go directly upstairs to start in-depth communication.

Xu Zhimo patted Dai Wangshu on the shoulder and said.

"Hey, Brother Wangshu, it's time to rest now. Time waits for no one, so we have to take action quickly."

Xu Zhimo pointed at the bar opposite. A row of long black stocking legs came down from the chairs at the bar.

Those who have a little bit of experience will cast their gaze upwards, as if they are glued.

"Sicheng, Bingwen and Baili, don't be stunned. You are here. How would you not be happy if you don't dance for a while?"

Xu Zhimo seemed to regard himself as the master and guided several people to let go.

"This Principal Bu Fangji looks very serious, but when he dances, he doesn't show his age at all."

Jiang Baili said jokingly.

Bao Guowei also commented seriously: "This dance partner is tired, but Principal Bu Fangji is still in full swing!"

Xu Zhimo couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

"I heard that foreigners are very strong in that respect? Is this true?"

Bao Guowei was committed to dispelling the rumors. He corrected: "Foreigners have strong desires, and the ability to drink blood is actually very appropriate. As for ability in that area, it mainly depends on testosterone levels, and the testosterone levels of Chinese people are among the best in the world. Foreigners are a bit more so."

Bao Guowei twitched his fingers, like an earthworm.

"real?!!"

The other four people were immediately shocked. They knew that Bao Guowei was knowledgeable, but they didn't expect that Bao Guowei even understood this thing!

The muscles on Jiang Baili's face twitched, and he stared at Bao Guowei strangely.

"I didn't expect Bingwen to be involved in physiology."

Bao Guowei just thought it was fun, so he casually told this trivial knowledge. Who knew that several talented people in the literary circles of the Republic of China were at a loss for a while.

He touched his stubble. This knowledge was indeed a bit too unpopular.

For the sake of his own reputation, he still had to make up for it.

Then he explained: "You guys have some misunderstandings. I just like to read some miscellaneous books and learn about the latest scientific research. Do you know about the magazine "Nature"? Maybe you can take a look at the paper above when you have time."

Liang Sicheng is somewhat interested. When he studies the field of architecture, he often reads some foreign literature.

The other three people shook their heads.

Dai Wangshu said with a bitter face: "Bingwen, please spare us. We are not geniuses with a photographic memory like you. It is not easy to understand those English, let alone extremely professional documents. ”

In this era of information congestion, ordinary people want to learn English and other languages.

Apart from studying abroad, the only option left is to hire foreign professors.

Without the rich teaching and learning resources on the Internet, self-study is basically a fantasy.

That's why before the Internet age, the master-apprentice teaching method was so popular.

Knowledge is only in the hands of a few.

Besides, in this era, who among the ordinary scholars would understand this?

Bao Guowei also kept his mouth shut.

If you think about it carefully, the substance testosterone was extracted from the testicles in 1931, that is, the next year, by the German chemist Butnant - the male hormone.

He proposed this concept in advance, but it doesn't matter, these few people will not actually read the paper to verify Bao Guowei's statement.

"No matter what you say, I agree with Bingwen's words. I think we Chinese people are no worse than their Westerners. Whether it is academically, economically, or even in the process of reproduction, we must not be inferior! "

Xu Zhimo said with excitement.

Several people laughed out loud, but they could not deny this conclusion.

Jiang Baili smiled and shook his head, sighing in his heart.

This is young people.

After several chats back and forth, in Bao Guowei's mind, the filters of these masters of the Republic of China were completely erased. Regardless of whether he is a master or not, or some outstanding figure in history, he is still a human being of flesh and blood.

It is inevitable that there will be emotions and desires, and there will inevitably be some flaws. If they are truly regarded as perfect saints, that would be the worst thing.

"

I live in the head of the Yangtze River

You live at the end of the Yangtze River

I think you don’t see you every day

Drinking water from the Yangtze River

When will this water stop?

"

The melodious music sounded again, and the ancient tune, coupled with the performance of symphonic instruments, made this song adapted by Bao Guowei even more charming.

Xu Zhimo smacked his lips, seeming to be savoring the song, and then looked at the girl on the stage, swaying left and right on high heels, and couldn't help but say intoxicatedly.

"This song is really unique, and the way it is sung is something I have never heard before. It sounds so good! It is truly a Paramount song. The things you play are unique."

Dai Wangshu seemed to have found a sense of superiority. He said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Zhimo is ignorant this time. The person who created this singing method of this song is right in front of you. How can you still sigh? Lemen is as good as it gets.”

Noticing Dai Wangshu's gaze, Xu Zhimo turned his head and looked at Bao Guowei sharply.

After a long while, he sighed, shook his head and said.

"Bao Bingwen, Bao Bingwen, it seems like we can't escape your achievements even if we come out! It's really annoying."

Xu Zhimo waved his hand and walked towards the center of the dance floor.

Liang Sicheng thought he was angry, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Brother Zhimo, you have to be tolerant!"

Xu Zhimo immediately laughed angrily. He turned back angrily and said, "I'm not jealous. I'm just anxious to find a girl to have a good dance with me and forget my worries for a while."

Finally, he added: "Forget about the worries that others can do but I can't."

In fact, there is no need for everyone to take the initiative. The dancers who smell the "business opportunity" have been ready to take action for a long time.

"No, Miss, I'm a little tired today. You can go find the next person. Maybe you can give me another glass of wine?"

Bao Guowei raised his head slightly and looked at the heavily made-up woman in front of him. His eyes were crystal clear without any impurities.

Even if it's just a little bit of snow-white that the woman deliberately reveals, or even the long black stocking legs that are draped sideways on the chair.

It also made Bao Guowei feel a little boring.

The woman snorted coldly and glanced at the other person's dark face. If the manager hadn't told her that this person came in a car, she would never have paid any attention to him.

"Then sir, let the wine accompany you!"

The woman nicknamed Xiaojun turned her head and realized that she had been busy for a long time and didn't even get a reward. She was really frustrated.

She stormed off in high heels.

Bao Guowei was sitting on the sofa, holding a valuable bottle of wine in his hand, but his heart was not disturbed at all.

Is it mainly because I am still a young brother? How can you waste "energy" on this kind of woman?

The most important thing at the moment is to win over his own little wife.

He looked around and saw that several other people, including Jiang Baili, had been seduced by the dancer.

The excuse was nothing more than going to the dance floor and dancing.

But this time they opened up, it was completely different, from dancing to holding hands and then kissing.

After all, it is a step-by-step process. During this period, it is natural for you to spend some money, order some drinks, and give you some gifts for the dancer's worth.

Even the most determined Jiang Baili was taken away by a thirty-year-old dancer who still had charm.

It seems that people just like mature ones.

However, it is understandable that in this era, prostitution is legal, and the feudal ideas passed down from ancient times have not been completely eliminated.

Even if he has a family, it is not a big deal for a man to go out to some romantic places.

Most people do not have the psychological burden of later generations. With the guidance of friends, simple encouragement, and the assistance of alcohol, a man's true nature is exposed.

Compared with the spread of pink spring light in the middle of the dance floor, Bao Guowei sat alone in the corner drinking and did not feel lonely.

From time to time, I would see the reserved expressions of Liang Sicheng and Dai Wangshu, and find them very funny.

One is because he is worried about the blame from his wife at home, and the other is naturally because he has rarely had such close contact with women.

In the dressing room backstage, a woman angrily opened the door and sat down in front of the makeup mirror.

The high heels on my feet flew to nowhere after I came in.

The dancer next to her couldn't help but asked a little strangely: "Xiaojun, what's wrong? Which gentleman made you angry again? Could it be that he started getting anxious on the dance floor?"

The dancers naturally did not shy away from chatting with each other, and most of what they said were naughty words.

The woman named Xiaojun said angrily: "He's not the swarthy fool outside. The manager also said that he seems to have extraordinary bearing, so he shouldn't be an ordinary person. I think he's just an ordinary student pretending to be an elephant with a pig's nose inserted into an onion. I’m afraid I can’t afford it!”

"That's right. There's no man you can't win, Xiaojun." The dancer echoed next to her, then she thought about it and mentioned it again.

"I heard them say that this man looks like the recently all-powerful Bao Guowei. Maybe he is pretending to be him!"

Xiaojun retorted: "Humph! How could it be him! I heard that Bao Guowei is a very handsome man!"

Someone mentioned it again.

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that Bao Guowei has been walking around Shanghai recently. He is used to putting on makeup and turning his face into a big black cat just to prevent others from recognizing him."

Hearing this, Xiaojun was immediately shaken. Looking at that man's appearance, he couldn't be really Bao Guowei, right?
That's a big fish. Do you want to go back and try again?

At this time, another dancer next to her said: "If it is really that Bao Guowei, I think it must be sister Baozhen who takes action, maybe it will be possible to win, right?"

The neatly dressed woman named Baozhen was still putting on makeup. After hearing these words, the eyebrow pencil in her hand paused for a moment.

The expression on his face is very complicated.

Xiaojun immediately became unhappy. This treasure came later than him and entered the industry later than him.

Why is she so good at everything?

Baozhen didn't speak, and the dancer next to her continued: "Don't talk nonsense. Sister Baozhen specializes in serving those big shots and doesn't take action easily. In ancient times, she was called an oiran!"

The surrounding area immediately became noisy.

"Isn't Bao Bingwen considered a big shot?"

"Baozhen wants to accompany a foreigner today, so what if it's Bao Bingwen?"

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But with a "pop" sound, the venue immediately became quiet, and the only thing that could be seen was the mirror shattered on the ground, reflecting a dazzling light.

There was also the sound of Baozhen's footsteps leaving angrily.

But it was only quiet for a while, and the other women started chattering again.

"Baozhen seems to care a lot?"

"Who cares about her! After this person became famous, did he really use himself as a role? He didn't even call us sister."

"Hey, I heard that Baozhen is from Hangzhou. It seems that there are rumors that she has something to do with Bao Guowei?"

"Is there still this matter? Tell me quickly!!!"

(End of this chapter)