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Ma Du has naturally done well in the past few years. His business is doing well, his articles are also good, his editing work has not been delayed, and he finally took the position of deputy editor. However, because the business was doing well and he also preferred antiques, he was a little out of tune at work. In the early 1990s, he simply quit his job and continued on his old path.

While collecting things, he began to write a book about collection. From time to time, he would go to the Palace Museum with Lao Guan Guan and Sha Po Hou to hang out. They were all experts there, and he was very happy to get along with them.

Later, I collected a lot of things and had no place to put them, so I remembered what I said when we were drinking together, that I wanted to have a private collection. This is not an easy task. Han Chunming mentioned it first. He has even been involved in the real estate industry in Beijing and has done several projects, but he still does not have his own private collection. Generally speaking, they are all scattered and installed in several houses, and then they pay people to look after them.

Because the land must be purchased for a purpose. It is said that the land is purchased to build a private collection. Can such a large area be approved? Moreover, the collection is open to the public for a fee. How can ordinary people go through this procedure? Even in Madu, it took countless trips back and forth, communication between various departments, and some assistants to the director of the Forbidden City. After several years, the Guanfu Classical Art Museum was established today. ', which is also the first private collection in China.

This time was almost a year earlier than in reality. This was due to Wang Yan's arrival, which affected Ma Du's original development trajectory, allowing him to earn more money and make wider connections. The main reason why we have such an advantage is that it is only such a short time ahead of time. The main reason is that the earlier the time is, the more difficult it is to accomplish something without precedent.

To a certain extent, horses are pioneers. The first open private collection in China, to a certain extent, it also has a name in history...

The entire exhibition hall covers an area of ​​more than ten acres, covering an area of ​​about 7,000 square meters. The building is also made of antique cornices and blue tiles, and the interior is modern with glass enclosures, so people can only see but not touch. They are divided into calligraphy and painting, porcelain, furniture and other miscellaneous items, or other items with a small collection are put together into four exhibition areas.

Wang Yan was of course interested in calligraphy and painting. He had no feelings about the rest of the things. They were useless without other things. In fact, although his tea set and wine cup are from the Ming Dynasty, and the inkstone used for writing large characters is from Su Dongpo, these things are actually useless because they can all be replaced. It is time and the former celebrities who have given them a precious value. value.

It's not that he can't buy tea sets and wine glasses. As for the inkstone, it's not that he can't use it if he gets a glass ashtray. The use of those priceless antiques is no different from the ordinary junk. He uses it because he has it. If he doesn’t have it, he doesn’t use it and won’t pursue it.

Calligraphy and painting are different because he likes...

Madu has many friends, spanning several fields, including culture, film and television, military and political circles. Today is a major event in his life, so naturally he invites all his friends to come and support him. He didn't treat guests, and others didn't follow him. Even the flower baskets at the door were lined up for hundreds of meters, and cars were parked densely outside. You can imagine how many people came. Not only that, several newspapers even sent reporters to take photos and conduct interviews.

Amidst the bustle of Wu Yangyang, Wang Yan strolled around with his hands behind his back, looking at the framed paintings and calligraphy works hanging on the wall, feeling the charm of them. At this moment, a voice rang in my ears: "Hey, my lord, did you come here by yourself?"

"Then why do you have eight bodyguards?"

Wang Shuo laughed and glanced at the calligraphy that Wang Yan had just bent to look at carefully: "If you ask me, your old calligraphy is much better than these, Brother Ma should hang your old calligraphy on the wall. "

"You're absolutely right, it's because Xiao Ma is ignorant." Wang Yan laughed along with him.

Wang Shuo's development trajectory is probably the same as that of Ma Du. It has changed but it has not changed. It was already doomed when he started to get involved in the film and television industry.

Because the style of his works has been slightly changed, not to mention catering to tradition, but it does not have the strong overpowering of authority and individuality that it originally had in history. Regarding other cultural celebrities, they still spray, but the spray is much lighter. There's nothing he can do about it. There are so many famous people, and there are always people who want to step on him and become famous.

The reason for this is mainly because he has been an editor for several years. This is a key position and he cannot target others based on his personal likes and dislikes too much. As time went by, my temper became much calmer. Compared with his original trajectory, although he is still quite controversial, his situation is much better, and he probably will not go to the United States to avoid the limelight like he originally did.

He also established the Haima Film and Television Creation Center as usual, recruited some great writers who were very good at it, and produced some well-known works such as "The Story of the Editorial Department" and "Desire" that became well-known and had explosive reputation. They broke up after two years, and then got together with a younger brother like Feng Pants.

Of course, after meeting Xu Cainv, the family relationship was already somewhat discordant. Wang Yan ignored this kind of thing because he really had no say...

Glancing at the humble boy with unusual appearance and buck teeth following Wang Shuo, Wang Yan smiled and said, "I've read a lot of articles criticizing you recently. Your situation is not very good."

"Let them criticize me. I have received less scolding in recent years. I am a villain who is full of privacy calculations, but he is better than a spiritual leader who waves the flag. You keep watching. I will find time in two days to scold them."

Wang Shuo didn't take it seriously at all, as if those people were just a bunch of rabble who couldn't resist his casual attack, and they had a certain flying style.

"Have you been filming a movie recently?"

"My previous book Love Again, I changed it and asked him to shoot it." Wang Shuo patted Feng's pants behind him, who was bending and nodding.

Wang Yan smiled back. Feng Pengtong knew him. This was a normal thing. After all, anyone who had an awesome friend would show it off. What's more, Wang Shuo's character was quite unruly and flamboyant. It's not a small thing, otherwise I get scolded all the time, mainly because I drink too much and brag so hard that no one will accept it and no one will be angry. If your bragging words leak out at the wine table, it's not always a problem.

Moreover, when we were drinking before, Feng Pants had dined with him. In the past two years of making movies with Wang Shuo, Feng Pengtang is no longer doing odd jobs, he has become a director, and his hard work has not been in vain these years.

As for what Wang Shuo said about "Love Again", it was a new love novel that Wang Shuo had published before. It was a somewhat deviant story, perhaps written by himself. Because the heroine is Xu Cainü...

"Okay, let's go shopping. Let's have a drink together and talk later. It's too hard to talk like this."

"Okay, then let's go back if you keep wandering around. I can't understand all these messy things. It's really not interesting. I don't know why you and Brother Ma like these things."

Wang Yan has kept in touch with Wang Shuo over the years. They drink together four or five times a year. They are both from the cultural circle. Wang Yan currently lives in three circles: his work circle, the cultural circle, and the circle of plot characters such as Han Chunming and others. It's the same with Han Chunming and others, they drink the same four or five times throughout the year.

Wang Shuo just left here. Wang Yan hadn't admired it for long when he heard the greeting from 'Prince' again. He turned around and saw Han Chunming supporting an old man who was eighty-seven years old and could still walk on his own and spoke without much ambiguity. On the other side was Bao Po Hou. The three of them walked over and stood beside him.

Han Chunming smiled and said: "Let me tell you, when the prince comes, he must be in the calligraphy and painting exhibition area. He will not go anywhere else."

"It's just a hobby." Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "How about it, are you envious? I remember that you first mentioned the idea of ​​opening a private museum, but as a result, there has been no movement for so many years, and it was Xiaoma who completed it first."

Shaking his head helplessly and waving his hands, Han Chunming said: "There is nothing we can do about it. He has stronger connections and wider connections. But now that he has found a way out, it will be easier for me to open a museum. We were talking just now What about this matter? I also plan to find a bigger place and build it myself just like Xiaoma. I saw just now that he has reserved a place for himself. If I also get a place of my own to live in , it feels so good to be surrounded by these objects.”

Looking at his intoxicated look, Wang Yan said: "Actually, you can find a place to build a building on the second or third ring road. I remember I told you before that if you like a courtyard house, you can build one on the top floor. It feels good. Yes, it’s convenient in the city. It’s not like Xiaoma, who found such a remote place. He just opened it for himself, so his friends will support him today, but later on, he won’t even be able to sell a few tickets.”

"It doesn't matter whether you can sell tickets or not. The most important thing is to have a place where you can display things openly and openly." Han Chunming is rich and confident in his words. It doesn't matter whether he has money or not: "You have no intention of doing this. ?”

"We built a piece of land near Deshengmen and built a nine-story building. The eight floors below will be used as an exhibition hall. The top floor will be occupied by myself. The designed floor height is five meters. You can see the Beihai in the south. You can live there occasionally. It should be nice to live in. But the land I acquired last month has just started construction, and it will take another two years. By then, it will be dedicated to my collection of calligraphy and paintings."

After replying to Han Chunming's question, Wang Yan looked at the ragged Hou on one side before he could flatter him: "Master Hou is not short of money, why don't you get one?"

"I don't have as many things as you, so I don't have to worry about it. When Chunming's museum is built, I can just put all my things in his museum and store them." The gray-haired Taolanhou shook his head and gave Han Chunming Very high trust.

This is indeed the case. Whether in the original play or now that he has been changed beyond recognition by Wang Yan, Shapohou is a staunch supporter of Han Chunming's character and is serious about his temper.

Han Chunming chuckled: "I said Poshahou, you have to think carefully. If this thing falls into my hands, it will be difficult to go back."

Baolanhou rolled his eyes and refused to comment.

Lao Guanguan chuckled and shouted with his hands behind his back: "This boy has so many good things, but he has never told us before. And I haven't seen the good things he said. They are still hidden. Go ahead and look elsewhere. look."

"Okay." Han Chunming responded, nodded to Wang Yan, and then left with the old man...

Han Chunming moved very quickly. Seeing that Ma Wu silently built the first private collection in China, he could no longer hold back his excitement. Not long after that day, just like Madu, I found a secluded place with mountains, water and woods in the outer ring to get a piece of land, instead of finding a building with not much space near my home as usual, and re-building it. Decorate.

This is mainly because he is richer and has more collections, and also because he still retains in his heart the feeling of picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountains.

After seeing how the horses enjoyed themselves, he was naturally not satisfied with a small place. Instead, he wanted to find a big place, build a big house that he wanted, and find the real feeling.

After getting the land, he found someone to draw up the design drawing according to his own ideas. After reviewing it, he directly pulled out his engineering team to start work. However, because he did not use the main force, the construction period was not very fast. His work was all meticulous, and because it was located in the north, the work was stopped for several months. Therefore, it was not until 1998 that the construction was completely completed.

The entire collection covers an area of ​​fifteen acres. In addition to conventional and modern display areas, he also built pavilions, rockeries, flowing water, etc., as well as a place for his family to live in. The place was prepared for retirement, and it was carefully tidied up.

Opening a restaurant is of course a big event, and Han Chunming also wanted to show off and show off, so just like in the original drama, he invited relatives, friends, classmates, and partners to have a meal in his restaurant. When asking for gifts, the main thing is to keep in touch with relatives and friends, buy a good meal, and then find a car to take them to a suburban museum to let people know that he is a collector.

No one can resist the pleasure of showing off, and even a young and mature person like Han Chunming, who has always been hiding something, is no exception. He was happy to see people amazed by the richness of his collection.

And those who don't understand look at the piles of antiques and think about nothing but money. Their first feeling is, how much is this worth, how much is that worth, and how rich Han Chunming is. This is a normal reaction for ordinary people. Even if it were Wang Yan who had no living father to care for him, he would have reacted the same way. It would not be any different. Because I’m used to running around just for money, and because I don’t have the corresponding knowledge reserves, I’m used to converting everything into money.

These people do not feel the charm of antiques. What they feel is that this thing is valuable.

In fact, since the 1990s, the antiques market has become increasingly popular. People already know the value of antiques, and they are becoming more and more mixed. Some people buy good things. Although it is not possible to get rich overnight in this era, it is not uncommon for one thing to be resold and earn tens of thousands of dollars. Taobao fever also came from this.

In fact, these people have already known about selling antiques for money, but it just didn't happen around them, so they lacked a certain amount of certainty. But now Han Chunming, a rich man, has acquired so many things, bought such a large area of ​​land, and built a private museum. Let the bud in their hearts grow and start chasing this possible fortune.

Not surprisingly, they started to buy books and study, started to ask people for advice, and started to go to Panjiayuan, Liulichang and other places where antiques were traded to pick up items. Then, with the expectation of making a lot of money, they started looking for items everywhere. People see whether it is true or not.

Han Chunming still suffered...

While Han Chunming was distressed and regretful, in a prison somewhere in the south, Cheng Jianjun, who was forty-six and nearly fifty years old, once again carried his luggage and stood at the door of the prison. This time he did not look back. Perhaps it was because he believed in the saying that he would never look back, or perhaps because the mild and non-dazzling sunshine in the morning was in front of him. He once again bathed in the sunshine, took a deep breath of free air, and, accompanied by the prison guards, stepped out of the open door. Half-open door, once again running towards freedom...

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