The Cold President's Best Master

Lu Chong turned to look at the old man.

Over 80, he has white hair and beard, ruddy face, loud voice and very good spirit.

A few years ago, this face often appeared in major media and occupied the front page headlines. If you don't give him front page headlines, it's a matter of principle. That media can't do it.

In recent years, he has appeared in major media from time to time. If there is any major decision, he also needs to listen to his opinions. If any important person dies, his name will be written on the news, and then he said who he sent a wreath with, and even wrote to express condolences to his relatives. In recent years, he often appears in such news, After all, some old comrades are 80, 90 or even older.

Even for such news, Leng Guoqiang can't appear. Even if he is the second person in the military, it is possible that the senior military general will die, and Leng Guoqiang's name will appear in the list of wreaths.

Such a person stamped his foot before retirement, and the whole world trembled. After retirement, Yu Wei still existed. Many disciples and old officials occupied the lifeblood from the first grade, the second grade and the second grade. Therefore, even today's holy master had to give way to him.

If old Jiang had said many days ago that Lu Chong must die for Huang Yuanfu, Lu Chong might have to go abroad to escape.

However, even so, Lu Chong was not afraid of old Jiang.

Maybe I met such people when I was very young. After seeing their most vulnerable side, I didn't fear them as much as ordinary people.

Lu Chong smiled faintly: "old Jiang, Wang Xianzhi is the little scholar, I'm not. Don't listen to old Li's nonsense. In order to deceive me into writing for him, he put on a high hat for me. Everyone can only believe 30% of his words."

The old people at the scene had a good relationship with Li Wenshan. When they heard Lu Chong arranging Li Wenshan, they all laughed.

Li Wenshan immediately pretended to be angry: "Xiao Lu, you really do. In order to show humility, there's no need to arrange me. Let's not say anything. Now let Xiao Lu write a few words and let these guys see if Lao Li's eyes are bad! Jiang Lao, look at it, Xiao Lu will never let you down!"

Old Jiang stood up and said with a smile, "seriously, I really thought Lao Li was talking nonsense just now. Now I see you, I believe 50%, and the other 50%. Now there are ready-made pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table. You write it. I want to not only look at your words, but also confirm Lao Li's vision."

Li Wenshan immediately said nervously, "old Jiang, say it. Don't rob me of this word. Keep it for me!"

Jiang laolang laughed and said, "you Lao Li, if you don't write well, I'll give it to you. If you write well, I must stay. Think about it for yourself. Xiao Lu wrote good words with my pen, ink, paper and inkstone on my desk. Do you mean to rob me?"

The other old men burst into laughter.

Lu Chong also laughed to himself. Unexpectedly, this old Jiang was so humorous in private. He was different from the angry old man in the media.

In front of Jiang Lao and other famous calligraphers and painters, Lu Chong didn't have stage fright. He smiled faintly: "I'll make a fool of myself." then he walked to the desk, looking very calm, calm and generous.

The old people on the scene couldn't help nodding and praising, but this calm and calm was much better than those young calligraphers and painters outside. Those people cringed at the sight of old Jiang and looked afraid that old Jiang would copy them all at the command of old Jiang.

Jiang Lao no longer deals with government affairs. His desk is no longer used to put some official documents, but is specially used to draw and write and cultivate his sentiment.

There is a felt above the table. Putting rice paper on it to write can prevent the infiltration and diffusion of ink.

This table is very big. There are several pen holders, inkstones, paperweights and pen washes on it, but it is not messy at all.

Lu Chong glanced at the pen holders, inkstones, paperweights and pen washes. They were not new. They were old antiques. They were talented. It seemed that they had been used by celebrities.

One of the paperweights has the same talent as a pen wash. It seems that the same person has used it.

When writing ink splashing, the ancients often fixed the paper on the case with some artifacts. They often call it "Paperweight". Most of the paperweights are made of iron, copper and jade, as well as valuable wooden strips. They are generally handy and don't pay much attention to it. Some are refined and engraved with picture cases, which has ornamental value. This "Paperweight" is made of copper. It is a rectangular shape and doesn't pay much attention to it.

"Bixian" is mostly made of pottery and porcelain, but also carved of jade. It has a variety of animal shapes. This "Bixian" is light vermilion porcelain, decorated with hot golden orchid pattern, which is very elegant.

Lu Chong had seen the man's works in Mr. Li Wenshan's collection before.

That man is Mr. Yu Boxun, one of the four famous calligraphers of the Republic of China. Yu Boxun's name is a little strange. If he has another name, Youren, many people will suddenly realize it.

His word is very strange. It is called tempting. Later, it was named after the tempting homonym Youren.

In his early years, he was a member of the league. He was the president of audit and supervision of the national government. He was also the founder of Fudan University, Shanghai University and Northwest University of agriculture and forestry science and technology, and the president of Fudan University and private Nantong University.

He has made remarkable achievements in calligraphy. He is known as "contemporary cursive sage" and "modern calligrapher". He is a great talent most respected by the leader. The leader was not only influenced by Youren in his youth, but also had many contacts with him on poetry and poetry. In his later years, he also collected cursive calligraphy everywhere in Youren.

Lu Chong smiled and said, "old Jiang has a lot of treasures. He has a table of treasures, even master Youren's paperweight and pen washing."

The people on the scene are famous calligraphers and painters. Naturally, they all know who master Youren is.

At that time, Li Wenshan exclaimed, "Xiao Lu, your treasure appraisal level is better than me. I have come to master Jiang many times and have not recognized that this is master Youren's paperweight and pen wash. How can you know at a glance for the first time? Master Jiang, it won't really be master Youren?"

Old Jiang nodded and said with a smile, "it's worthy of being Master Lu."

"Master?" Lu Chong said with a bitter smile, "what kind of master am I?"

Jiang Lao nodded and said with a smile, "as far as I know, you are not only a master of calligraphy, but also a master of collection, metaphysics and martial arts. What are you, not a master?"

Lu Chong said with a wry smile: "Hey, I'm half a bottle of vinegar in these fields. What kind of master can I call there? You're too much praised, Mr. Jiang. Besides, the title of master has been abused. I'm a little research in metaphysics. They all want to call me a master. I'll let them change their words immediately, otherwise they will become a kind of person with Master Wang."

Everyone at the scene couldn't help thinking of the famous master Wang and couldn't help laughing. Indeed, after the master, the real masters didn't want others to call themselves masters. It felt like swearing.