The Hong Kong cultural circle visiting Beijing organized by Xu Jiasheng this time, together with Kang Jianfei and Shao Yifu, totaled only eight people. [;Starting]

Kim Yong was received by No. 1 last year, so naturally he doesn't need to go to Beijing this time. And Ni Jiao is a fugitive from Hong Kong from the north. He has always made a lot of smears against the Chinese dynasty. After the return of Hong Kong in the future, he was scared to immigrate overseas, and now he naturally dare not go to Beijing to face the Holy Spirit.

As for petty bourgeois writers such as Yi Shu and Lin Yanni, they are not interested in politics, and they will not go to the mainland no matter how much Xu Jiasheng persuades them.

As for those lesser or lesser-known cultural figures, although Xu Jiasheng could invite them, Shao Yifu and Kang Jianfei would be unhappy to invite those people, because it would reduce the confidentiality of the trip.

The Beijing delegation was on a special plane arranged by the Hong Kong branch of Xinhua News Agency, led by Ji Xiaoyue, Xu Jiasheng's female secretary. Since Kang Jianfei was not familiar with other members of the group, Ji Xiaoyue specially introduced Kang Jianfei to him before boarding the plane.

"Mr. Kang, this is Mr. Zhao Shao'ang, a master of the Lingnan School of Painting..." Ji Xiaoyue pointed to an old man with white hair, who looked at least 80 years old.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao!" Kang Jianfei's tone was a little respectful entirely out of respect for the elderly, but he still shook hands with Zhao Shaoang with one hand.

What Kang Jianfei didn't know was that standing in front of him was a national treasure painter. In 1930, Zhao Lao's painting won a gold medal at the Belgian World Exposition. The works have been circulated in more than 20 countries around the world. A few years ago, Zhao Shao'ang held solo exhibitions in Taipei, Hong Kong and Beijing.

However, there is a specialization in art. Kang Jianfei is good at movies and music. In art, he can also create a few graffiti similar to violent comics. He has never heard of any Lingnan painting school.

"Hello, offspring, I've seen your movie." Mr. Zhao Shaoang smiled.

Kang Jianfei asked, "I don't know which one Mr. Zhao has seen?"

Zhao Shaoang smiled and said, "I watched it with my great-grandson. It was very interesting."

After a few words with Zhao Shaoang. Ji Xiaoyue also introduced other people to Kang Jianfei and Shao Yifu, including Gao Lijie, Chen Xiuyan, Wei Han and others, who are all big celebrities in the field of Hong Kong culture and art.

It was only when he boarded the plane that Kang Jianfei realized that everyone in the imitation Beijing group was centered on Zhao Shaoang. Even Shao Yifu made a "please" gesture and said, "Elder Zhao, please first!"

"Then I'm welcome!" Zhao Shaoang didn't push around, but with the help of his relatives, he stepped onto the hanging ladder first.

Seeing Shao Yifu's low profile, Kang Jianfei asked Ji Xiaoyue in a low voice out of curiosity, "Miss Ji. What is the origin of this old Mr. Zhao?"

Ji Xiaoyue explained: "One of the founders of the Lingnan School of Painting. A world-famous painter. He held a solo exhibition in the capital the year before last, and several central leaders personally visited it."

"Cough, so it is." Kang Jianfei coughed to hide his ignorance.

It is estimated that it is because Zhao old age is already high. After the plane took off, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Kang Jianfei sat in the back row of Shao Yifu and whispered, "Boss Shao, congratulations to Sister Gang for winning the ratings."

Kang Jianfei's congratulations, to Shao Yifu's ears, are purely addictive. The Hong Kong sister who has been in business for more than ten years has only won a few clean-up points from the newly founded Dongjie, which in Shao Yifu's opinion is a loss.

However, Shao Yifu is still very self-restrained. Although he is upset, he still smiles: "Your Miss Dongfang is also good. That Lizhi has a very promising future."

The two of them chatted away like they didn't have any holiday, and gradually came to the topic of this trip to the capital.

"Xiaokang, what do you think of the Sino-British negotiation?" Shao Yifu leaned on the old man to sell the old man in his title.

Kang Jianfei didn't care either, after all, the other party was old enough to be his grandfather. He said: "As long as you are not stupid, you can see the resolute attitude of the Chinese dynasty, and it is impossible for the British side to send troops to Asia like the Falklands War."

"Oh, why is it impossible for the UK to fight the second Falklands War?" Shao Yifu asked with interest.

Now many people in Hong Kong are afraid of fighting after the Sino-British negotiation collapses. It is because the United Kingdom has just made a move because of a Falklands. Hong Kong is much more important than the Falklands.

Kang Jianfei laughed and said: "Hong Kong is not the Falklands, and the people living in Hong Kong are not white people. The most important point is that China is not Argentina. Boss Shao went to the capital this time, I am afraid he has already figured it out in his heart, why bother to try again. And me?"

"You see it better than many people," said Shao Yifu approvingly, "but what would you choose? Now that DreamWorks' annual box office in Taiwan/Taiwan is at least NT$100 million, you are willing to give up the Taiwan/Taiwan market. mainland?"

Kang Jianfei smiled and stopped talking. The box office of 100 million Taiwan dollars is a relatively conservative algorithm. A total of 5 DreamWorks films were released in Taiwan/Taiwan last year, with a total box office of NT$120 million. Among them, the management of black and white costs nearly 20 million Taiwan dollars, and the actual income of DreamWorks is about 10 million Hong Kong dollars. This is a very good profit.

After the plane landed in the capital, everyone saw someone holding a sign at the exit of the airport from a distance - "Warmly welcome compatriots in the cultural circles of Hong Kong".

The person in charge of picking up the plane was from the Hong Kong and Macao Affairs Office of the State Council. The leader was about 40 years old, wearing a Chinese tunic suit and glasses. Ji Xiaoyue called him "Section Chief Zheng" when introducing him.

Several of the comrades who picked up the plane were all wearing Chinese tunic suits. Compared to this, Guangzhou/zhou was much more advanced at this time. Many officials wore suits to receive foreign guests and compatriots from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

Section Chief Zheng led everyone to the Wanguo Hotel, and had a small dinner that night, and then announced the itinerary for the two days: visit the magazine on the first day, visit the scenic spots in the capital in the afternoon, and watch the performance of the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe in the evening; The next morning, I met with the leaders of the central government, ate at the State Guest House at noon, and conducted cultural exchanges with their counterparts in the mainland in the afternoon (Shao Yifu and Kang Jianfei visited the Beijing Film Studio, and Zhao Shaoang and other painters naturally communicated with calligraphers and painters in the mainland); as for the third God, those who are in urgent need can go back to Hong Kong by themselves, and those who want to stay will have their own comrades from the Hong Kong and Macau Affairs Office to accompany them to visit the scenic spots in Beijing.

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Not to mention the rest of the night at the hotel, the next day, Section Chief Zheng came to the Wanguo Hotel early in the morning. After having breakfast with everyone, everyone took a bus to the magazine office.

Why visit a magazine?

Because Kang Jianfei and his party are members of Hong Kong's cultural circles, the Hong Kong and Macao Affairs Office arranged to visit the magazine, mainly to prove to Hong Kong compatriots that today's mainland will not be punished for words like before, let alone write an article or draw a picture. Painting or filming a movie will be labeled as a counter-revolutionary.

At this time, the editor-in-chief of the magazine was Wang Meng. With a group of deputy editors and well-known writers, a banner was opened at the door of the magazine to welcome him.

The old man standing in front of Wang Meng was particularly prominent, especially Mr. Ba Jin, the current chairman of the Writers Association.

On the side of the Hong Kong cultural group visiting Beijing, Mr. Zhao Shaoang was naturally at the front, followed by Shao Yifu, who was next in age, and Kang Jianfei walked behind like a follower.

As soon as the people on both sides met, before Section Chief Zheng could introduce each other, they saw Old Mr. Jin holding Zhao Shao'ang's hand and laughed heartily: "Brother Shuyi (Zhao Shaoang), you can't be fooled when I meet you this time. Now, why do you have to pay back the calligraphy and painting you owe me!"

Zhao Shaoang was also very happy to see Ba ​​Jin. He held his hand and said with a smile: "I met Brother Xian again. It seems that I don't have to draw a picture. I can't go back to Hong Kong this time!"

Yes, the two old men turned out to be old acquaintances, and the exchanges between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait instantly became the rhythm of old friends reuniting.

However, since the leaders on both sides are good friends, the atmosphere of the exchanges that follow is a lot more harmonious.

The people in front of them are all literati and writers. Kang Jianfei, a pseudo-writer who has written two books, can't talk, and just follows them around like a soy sauce.

Editor-in-chief Wang Meng took everyone to visit in recent years, and focused on some ideological breakthrough articles, including the scar literature that reflected the catastrophe of the decade. The underlying meaning of this move is to say: You can see that we can even write articles about the Ten-Year Movement. You Hong Kong cultural people don't have to worry at all. After Hong Kong's return, the same freedom of speech and creation.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost noon. Before the magazine hosted everyone for dinner, Wang Meng took the initiative to say: "Everyone is a member of Hong Kong's cultural circle. Today's arrival will make our magazine flourish. If you don't give up, you might as well keep some A line of calligraphy..."

After all, this was a friendly exchange, Wang Meng's request was embarrassed to refuse, and everyone said, "Elder Zhao, please!"

Zhao Shao'ang is a master of the Lingnan school of painting. His calligraphy is equally wonderful, and he wrote two ancient poems with a stroke of his brush: "The answer must be echoed and the same voice, the Tao is solid and the same."

"Good words make poetry even better! Whether it's the mainland or Hong Kong, everyone is the same person when it comes to cultural and artistic creation." Ba Jin applauded with applause.

After Zhao Shao'ang wrote the inscription~lightnovelpub.net~ others left their calligraphy treasures one after another, even Shao Yifu wrote two ancient poems that fit the situation, and the words were written very beautifully.

In the end, Kang Jianfei was the only one left. He was thicker than the city wall, and he was embarrassed to write a stinky handwriting with a brush.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Kang Jianfei finally gritted his teeth and wrote a few crooked characters: "I wish you better and better!"

After Kang Jianfei signed the bill, all the people in Hong Kong who came with him turned their faces away, as if I didn't know this person. On the other hand, the writers and editors struggled to hold back their laughter, for fear that laughing out loud would hurt the face of Hong Kong compatriots.

Wang Meng, who took the initiative to invite the characters, looked at the "good characters" that were not dry, his facial muscles twitched twice, and it took him a long time to come up with the appropriate vocabulary: "Mr. Kang's characters are very unique!"

ps:

In the next few days, I will be out of town. Today, this chapter is also written in the hotel. Pharaoh will try to write as much as possible.