Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 979

He Ruchu is the dean of the Academy of Chinese Painting and has worked in CAFA for a long time, so most of the people who came here today know him.

When he came in just now, the members of the art team all set their eyes on him, but because the Academy of Chinese Painting and the Academy of Oil Painting have not had much communication and teaching communication, so they are not familiar with He Ruchu, so they are embarrassed to come up Say hello.

Of course, ordinary people are embarrassed to come up to say hello, but there are always a few people who are not ordinary.

For example, Zeng Yun, as a calligraphy and painting dealer, of course he needs the relationship with all walks of life, especially the relationship with painters.

Zeng Yun is not entirely in the business of reselling calligraphy and paintings, and sometimes acts as an agent for painters.

The vast majority of painters have to sell paintings. After all, painters themselves have to live, and art also needs cost, which is not cheap.

And painters can't go out and sell paintings by themselves. On the one hand, they can't get rid of this face, and on the other hand, they are not very proficient in this aspect.

There are some painters who open their own galleries and open their own galleries, but these people are a minority after all, and their ways are no less than selling paintings directly.

Since they can't show their faces to sell paintings by themselves, they need someone to help them show their faces.

At this time, Zeng Yun's role is manifested. He has been in this industry for so many years, and it has something to do with his means. The painter just gives him the painting and doesn't care about other things. Naturally, he has a way to sell the painting to a The painter is satisfied and even surprised at the price.

Then Zeng Yun took some fees from it as his own compensation. Generally speaking, this form of agency is a bit like the function of a writer's agent, but selling paintings is a one-off, which is somewhat different from selling books.

This kind of business of selling paintings as an agent of painters is definitely not as profitable as selling calligraphy and paintings directly, because if you want to have a good relationship with the painter, you can't draw too high a point.

But Zeng Yun still likes to do this kind of business. On the one hand, it can improve his reputation in the industry. On the other hand, it is safer to be an agent to sell paintings for others, and the time period is shorter, and he does not need to pay too much money in advance. .

For He Ruchu, a top painter in the industry, everyone wants to help him sell his paintings, let alone the commissions he can get after selling paintings. After all, He Ruchu's paintings are sold at least seven digits.

"Dean He, hello, I am Zeng Yun, and I was also a student of our Yangmei before."

Zeng Yun walked to Zhang Zhong's table and chatted with He Ruchu with a smile on his face.

He Ruchu just finished his meal, he looked up at Zeng Yun, and said politely, "Hi, you're welcome."

Zeng Yun handed over another business card, "Take a look, this is my business card, if you need anything in the future, just ask."

He Ruchu took a look at the business card, and said in surprise, "You started a literary company? Don't you paint now?"

Zeng Yun said hastily, "Painting is definitely still painting, but now it's just for fun, and it can't be compared with other students."

He Ruchu smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Painting for fun is actually a kind of realm. As long as you still maintain this love of painting, it doesn't matter what kind of line you are doing now."

"Thank you Dean He for your teaching. I will keep it in my heart and never forget my original intention." Zeng Yun said, "I came here for no other purpose, just to get to know you, and I am satisfied if I can say a few words to you. I won't bother you anymore, I'll go back first."

Although Zeng Yun had a thick skin, he also knew that if he kept going, He Ruchu would resent him if he stayed like this.

Not long after Zeng Yun left, Pan Jianfeng also came.

Pan Jianfeng's strike-up style is completely different from Zeng Yun's, and he immediately said, "Mr. He, long time no see."

He Ruchu didn't have any impression of Pan Jianfeng's face at all, but he seemed to know him from what he said, so he was not sure, so he smiled and said, "Oh, hello, hello."

Although Wu Ziyun was usually dull, he could tell that He Ruchu didn't know Pan Jianfeng, so he took the initiative to introduce, "Pan Jianfeng is also an outstanding student in our oil painting academy, and he has developed very well after returning."

"Oh, that's right, that's not bad. It's not easy for you to achieve such achievements at such a young age. If you develop well, the future can be expected." He Ruchu said some polite words, and had no intention of continuing to communicate.

Pan Jianfeng said, "Dean He, you have too much reputation, and I want to say sorry to you. I was young and ignorant and said some crazy things that offended you. I hope you don't mind."

He Ruchu raised his eyebrows, he didn't even know what Pan Jianfeng was talking about, but he couldn't ask Pan Jianfeng what he said back then on the spot.

And Wu Ziyun had no way to help explain, so he could only watch.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." He Ruchu waved his hand.

Pan Jianfeng smiled and said, "Thank you, then I'll go back first."

After Pan Jianfeng left, He Ruchu asked in confusion, "Who is this Pan Jianfeng? How come I don't have any memory at all? He shouldn't have graduated long ago at his age. I don't know if I can't remember such recent events." .”

Wu Ziyun waved his hands and said, "Don't worry about him, when he was still in school in Central America, he judged many teachers in Central America, you and I were among them, but everyone didn't care much, so it should not have reached your ears go."

He Ruchu asked curiously, "How does he judge me?"

"How did I know that, I even forgot how he judged me, let alone about you. I thought that when I was older, my style of doing things would change, but seeing his situation today, it is the same as before, not at all. Change." Wu Ziyun said.

Hearing Wu Ziyun's tone, He Ruchu probably understood what was going on, and said with a smile, "If he doesn't come to say hello and apologize today, I really don't know that he said bad things about me before. But your oil painting academy said Don’t we have enough bad things about Chinese painting? I don’t care about adding one more.”

Wu Ziyun quickly said, "Dean He, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. Since when did our oil painting academy say anything bad about your Chinese painting? Our oil painting academy has always respected Chinese painting very much, even if we occasionally mention a few In other words, there is definitely more praise than criticism, and more discussion than criticism. I often tell my students that when looking at Chinese paintings, they should have a learning attitude, and they should not work behind closed doors."

"Oh, Dean Wu, don't get excited, I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously." He Ruchu said with a smile, and then changed the subject, "But since you said that you want students to learn more Chinese painting, I think How about this, taking advantage of today's good day, I invite all the students from the Academy of Oil Painting to come and sit at our Academy of Chinese Painting."

(End of this chapter)