Jiang Zhiru drank a sip of Coke, cleared his throat and said, "That's what happened, the school has decided after research, and it is going to make you the representative of this year's freshmen. You will be speaking at the entrance ceremony of the freshman tomorrow, so you have to prepare a speech. ?шщЩ. suimEnG.1a”
Meimei was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously, "Isn't the new student representative speaking at the welcome party?"
Tang Manli said just now that she was speaking at the welcome party after the military training. Why did it suddenly become tomorrow?
Jiang Zhiru smiled, "The orientation party is the orientation party, and the entrance ceremony is the entrance ceremony. The two differences are tomorrow, Zhao Mei, go back and prepare, at least ten minutes!"
Meimei is not too excited. In recent years, she has been on TV, released book signings, and readers' symposiums... Anyway, she has seen the world, but she is only speaking. Of course, it is not difficult for her.
"Mr. Jiang, let me ask, does the school have regulations on the focus of speech?" Meimei asked.
Jiang Zhiru smiled again, with admiration in her eyes. This Zhao Mei has really seen the world. She was replaced by another new student. I am afraid that she is incoherent with excitement at this moment, but there is no change in expression on her face, she is very calm.
"Of course you can speak freely, but it's better to say something positive and inspiring, and don't talk about topics related to politics... You know what I mean?" Jiang Zhiru winked playfully.
Meimei also smiled, nodded and said, "Understood, I won't say a word about anti-human, anti-society, anti-government and anti-school words. Don't worry, Teacher Jiang!"
Jiang Zhiru couldn't help laughing, this girl is really interesting.
"It's good that you know what I want to say. This is all I want to say. You go back and prepare well. You are still the first freshman representative of our art department. You must make people in other departments look at it with admiration and be convinced."
Jiang Zhiru gave a cheering gesture, and Meimei returned with a smile. ..
She was about to leave, when Jiang Zhiru stopped her again, a little embarrassed, "It's my own personal matter. I admire your grandfather's master Yan's paintings very much, but they are very rare on the market now..."
Having said that, Jiang Zhiru stopped, maybe because he himself found it difficult to speak.
But thinking of Master Yan's demeanor, he still said cheekily, "I have always wanted to collect Master Yan's paintings, but I have been looking for more than ten years, but I have not been able to get them, so I want to buy from Lingtang, and I am willing to pay more. 20% of the market…”
Only then did Meimei understand Jiang Zhiru's meaning I want to buy grandpa's paintings from her mother!
It's not surprising that Jiang Zhiru couldn't buy his grandfather's paintings. Grandpa became famous abroad, and his painting style is changeable. Almost every year, there are innovations and breakthroughs. Yan Xinya even has a few paintings by his grandfather when he was young. oil painting!
When he was young, most of Yan Danqing's paintings were bought by foreign collectors. After returning to China, Yan Danqing's painting style gradually stabilized, but the number of paintings decreased significantly. There are indeed very few paintings of my grandfather in the market.
Even Yan Xinya only has about thirty paintings in her hands, and there are still some calligraphy works, as well as sketches, seals and so on.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry, my mother does have grandpa's paintings, but she's not going to sell them." Meimei declined.
Jiang Zhiru sighed regretfully, "I can understand Lingtang's mood, but I don't want to sell it."
Meimei raised her eyebrows and asked intentionally, "Mr. Jiang, as far as I know, there are many paintings that resemble my grandfather's style, and the paintings of Zheng Shilin and Ruan Huacai are among the best."