Chapter: 4869
In the Painting and Calligraphy Association, Xiao Changkun was indeed a little unpopular.
Most of the people here are literati and scholars. Although some people have no real talent and learning, and they are purely arty, they know what "vassal" is.
I don't have any professional level, so I come here to serve as a foil and give professionals more room to pretend to be aggressive. This is called "vassalization";
I don't have any professional level, so I came here to be the second-in-command, and I don't care about eating a vegetarian meal in the corpse, and I forcefully pretend to be aggressive all day long. This is not arty, but a redefine of elegance.
The former is an indispensable living soil for literati and refined scholars, while the latter is the old enemy of literati and refined scholars.
Xiao Changkun is the old enemy who redefines Fengya.
In fact, he doesn't know anything about antique calligraphy and painting. When he saw others playing, he would follow suit, but his playing was superficial and he had almost no real skills.
Such a person is more or less unqualified to be a foil in the Painting and Calligraphy Association, but he was allowed to climb up to the position of executive vice president step by step, which naturally made many people envious and unhappy, so everyone felt sorry for him. Great opinion.
Chairman Pei also knew that Xiao Changkun was a big parallel importer, but he didn't dare to offend Xiao Changkun. After all, Xiao Changkun had a lot of face in front of Hong Wuye. Only then did he overcome all opinions and helped him become the executive vice president.
However, other people are not like President Pei, who covet Xiao Changkun's connections, so just because President Pei can bear Xiao Changkun, it doesn't mean that others can also bear him.
When Xiao Changkun parked the car and came to the gate of the Painting and Calligraphy Association with the painting in his arms, he heard someone inside saying, "Hey, my executive Xiao hasn't found any exhibits that can be sold, right?"
Another person sneered: "Him? He doesn't know calligraphy and painting at all. Where can I get good things to participate in the exhibition?"
"Exactly!" Another person echoed: "Last time I found a painting by Cai Ze, a painter of the Qing Dynasty in Jinling, and showed it to him for appreciation. What did he say to me? He said that this painting is not like a mountain. , Water is not like water, it doesn�t look like a masterpiece at first sight, I don�t even bother to talk to him.�
The person before said with a smile: "Our Vice President Xiao is just a typical waste snack. Doesn't he make a lot of jokes here? I'm afraid I can't finish it all day. If President Pei is not in the way , I have already scolded him face to face, if he can't produce anything decent in this exhibition, I will report with my real name and ask the executive vice president to be replaced!"
"That's right!" The others also echoed, wishing they could join hands to put pressure on President Pei now.
Xiao Changkun's face was ashen when he heard it at the door, and he walked in holding the painting tube angrily, and said with a displeased face: "Everyone is like old women, whose tongue are you chewing here?"
When everyone saw him coming, they didn't take him seriously, and one of them pouted and said sarcastically, "Oh, Vice President Xiao, our painting and calligraphy exhibition will start soon, you, the executive vice president, have a decent appearance. I can�t get the work out, isn�t that appropriate?�
"Yes!" Someone fanned the flames: "Vice President Xiao, even if you can't borrow any good works, you should at least take one or two fine works from your own collection to participate in the exhibition! As our executive vice president, you have no Are there any decent collections?"
A large group of people were incited to ridicule Xiao Changkun one after another.
Xiao Changkun said coldly: "You guys really don't know Taishan. How can I, Xiao Changkun, not have high-quality works? It's just that some paintings are too old to be taken out!"
At this time, in Xiao Changkun's mind, he had already substituted himself into the client Ye Chen was talking about.
When the other people heard his bragging, they all curled their lips in contempt, and didn't take what he said seriously at all.
Xiao Changkun didn't say much, and directly put the painting tube on the huge desk used for display and appraisal by the Painting and Calligraphy Association, and said, "Come on, today I will let you open your eyes and take a look at the Tang Dynasty painting I missed. Substitute works!"
"Cut..." The faces of the crowd were filled with disdain. It is not easy to preserve calligraphy and painting, not to mention that although there are many kinds of paper used in Chinese painting, they are almost not as tough as Western canvases. Time is too long. It is easy to be damaged for a long time, and it is even more difficult to preserve it. Almost all the paintings that have been handed down from the Tang Dynasty are handed down from generation to generation. They have been carefully cared for by dozens of generations. Of course, no one at the scene believed the works of the Tang Dynasty.
Seeing that everyone ignored him, Xiao Changkun couldn't help saying angrily: "Why, you don't believe it anymore, right? Well, since you don't believe it, then I'll let you see it!"
After finishing speaking, he opened the painting tube and pulled out the portrait of Meng Changsheng.
Seeing that he really took out a painting, everyone immediately came to him.
However, everyone came here not to see the elegance of Tang Dynasty paintings, but to see how Xiao Changkun made a joke this time.
After all, Xiao Changkun made jokes, not once a day or two, once or twice.
However, as Xiao Changkun spread out the scroll bit by bit, all the people who were about to see the joke immediately widened their eyes. JrNovels.com
Most of the people here are literati and scholars. Although some people have no real talent and learning, and they are purely arty, they know what "vassal" is.
I don't have any professional level, so I come here to serve as a foil and give professionals more room to pretend to be aggressive. This is called "vassalization";
I don't have any professional level, so I came here to be the second-in-command, and I don't care about eating a vegetarian meal in the corpse, and I forcefully pretend to be aggressive all day long. This is not arty, but a redefine of elegance.
The former is an indispensable living soil for literati and refined scholars, while the latter is the old enemy of literati and refined scholars.
Xiao Changkun is the old enemy who redefines Fengya.
In fact, he doesn't know anything about antique calligraphy and painting. When he saw others playing, he would follow suit, but his playing was superficial and he had almost no real skills.
Such a person is more or less unqualified to be a foil in the Painting and Calligraphy Association, but he was allowed to climb up to the position of executive vice president step by step, which naturally made many people envious and unhappy, so everyone felt sorry for him. Great opinion.
Chairman Pei also knew that Xiao Changkun was a big parallel importer, but he didn't dare to offend Xiao Changkun. After all, Xiao Changkun had a lot of face in front of Hong Wuye. Only then did he overcome all opinions and helped him become the executive vice president.
However, other people are not like President Pei, who covet Xiao Changkun's connections, so just because President Pei can bear Xiao Changkun, it doesn't mean that others can also bear him.
When Xiao Changkun parked the car and came to the gate of the Painting and Calligraphy Association with the painting in his arms, he heard someone inside saying, "Hey, my executive Xiao hasn't found any exhibits that can be sold, right?"
Another person sneered: "Him? He doesn't know calligraphy and painting at all. Where can I get good things to participate in the exhibition?"
"Exactly!" Another person echoed: "Last time I found a painting by Cai Ze, a painter of the Qing Dynasty in Jinling, and showed it to him for appreciation. What did he say to me? He said that this painting is not like a mountain. , Water is not like water, it doesn�t look like a masterpiece at first sight, I don�t even bother to talk to him.�
The person before said with a smile: "Our Vice President Xiao is just a typical waste snack. Doesn't he make a lot of jokes here? I'm afraid I can't finish it all day. If President Pei is not in the way , I have already scolded him face to face, if he can't produce anything decent in this exhibition, I will report with my real name and ask the executive vice president to be replaced!"
"That's right!" The others also echoed, wishing they could join hands to put pressure on President Pei now.
Xiao Changkun's face was ashen when he heard it at the door, and he walked in holding the painting tube angrily, and said with a displeased face: "Everyone is like old women, whose tongue are you chewing here?"
When everyone saw him coming, they didn't take him seriously, and one of them pouted and said sarcastically, "Oh, Vice President Xiao, our painting and calligraphy exhibition will start soon, you, the executive vice president, have a decent appearance. I can�t get the work out, isn�t that appropriate?�
"Yes!" Someone fanned the flames: "Vice President Xiao, even if you can't borrow any good works, you should at least take one or two fine works from your own collection to participate in the exhibition! As our executive vice president, you have no Are there any decent collections?"
A large group of people were incited to ridicule Xiao Changkun one after another.
Xiao Changkun said coldly: "You guys really don't know Taishan. How can I, Xiao Changkun, not have high-quality works? It's just that some paintings are too old to be taken out!"
At this time, in Xiao Changkun's mind, he had already substituted himself into the client Ye Chen was talking about.
When the other people heard his bragging, they all curled their lips in contempt, and didn't take what he said seriously at all.
Xiao Changkun didn't say much, and directly put the painting tube on the huge desk used for display and appraisal by the Painting and Calligraphy Association, and said, "Come on, today I will let you open your eyes and take a look at the Tang Dynasty painting I missed. Substitute works!"
"Cut..." The faces of the crowd were filled with disdain. It is not easy to preserve calligraphy and painting, not to mention that although there are many kinds of paper used in Chinese painting, they are almost not as tough as Western canvases. Time is too long. It is easy to be damaged for a long time, and it is even more difficult to preserve it. Almost all the paintings that have been handed down from the Tang Dynasty are handed down from generation to generation. They have been carefully cared for by dozens of generations. Of course, no one at the scene believed the works of the Tang Dynasty.
Seeing that everyone ignored him, Xiao Changkun couldn't help saying angrily: "Why, you don't believe it anymore, right? Well, since you don't believe it, then I'll let you see it!"
After finishing speaking, he opened the painting tube and pulled out the portrait of Meng Changsheng.
Seeing that he really took out a painting, everyone immediately came to him.
However, everyone came here not to see the elegance of Tang Dynasty paintings, but to see how Xiao Changkun made a joke this time.
After all, Xiao Changkun made jokes, not once a day or two, once or twice.
However, as Xiao Changkun spread out the scroll bit by bit, all the people who were about to see the joke immediately widened their eyes. JrNovels.com
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