Chapter 660 [Strike] (Part 2)
Chapter 660 [Pull Up] (Part 2)
Niu Junsheng is also a rude person. Even Jin Shuqiang, director of the Yandong Provincial Sports Committee, is polite to him. He will not take young cadres like Zhang Yang at all. He sat behind under Jin Shuqiang's persuasion and said constantly: "Young people nowadays have no moral concepts!"
Zhang Yang thought to himself that even if I don’t give up my seat to you, what does it have to do with morality? He was too lazy to pay attention to Niu Junsheng, and just thought his words were indifferent. Fortunately, Niu Junsheng said a few words and found that Zhang Yang ignored him and felt bored. Zhang Yang looked at the female athlete Gao Ming beside him, but he didn’t see her sign of motion sickness.
Gao Ming realized that Zhang Yang was looking at him, rolled his eyes twice, and then turned his face to the side.
Zhang Yang laughed in his heart. Gao Ming really regarded himself as a white swan. Looking at her appearance, she looked youthful and beautiful, and she couldn't find any feminine taste on her body. Zhang Daren looked at Gao Ming's breasts with evil eyes. In fact, it was not only Gao Ming, but even the female athletes in the middle and long-distance running looked like this. Thinking of Chang Hai's rich little white rabbit, Zhang Daren couldn't help but start to feel rippling again, but the rippling is rippling, this guy is still unsure. Chang Haixin's reaction was too unexpected. He didn't mention anything about what happened last night, and it was so calm. Such a big thing, could this little girl have never happened? Zhang Daren couldn't figure it out. Chang Haixin has always been a relatively conservative girl in terms of feelings, and last night was her first time.
The car arrived at Ruilong Hotel, and Zhang Yang's thoughts came to an end. He waited until the end to get off the car. Li Hongyang and he went out of the car door one after another. Li Hongyang said, "Director Zhang, don't be angry, celebrities naturally have a bigger temper."
Zhang Yang said: "I don't have to worry about him."
Li Hongyang just saw the whole process of the matter. It was indeed not a complaint about Zhang Yang. Niu Junsheng was too arrogant. He wanted to persuade Zhang Yang. At this time, Xie Yunfei, deputy director of the Pinghai Sports Committee, also came over. When he passed by Zhang Yang, he said earnestly: "Xiao Zhang, you have to restrain your hot temper. Everyone is their own comrades, so let's get united!"
Zhang Yang smiled, but he was very disdainful of Xie Yunfei. He was like you, and you were all like you, and you lost all the face of Pinghai Sports World.
Official Zhang is very fond of face, and he showed his love for collective honor in this conference. He felt that Pinghai Sports Committee was not favored by the State Sports Committee, and it may be related to Pinghai's track and field events being relatively weak. In addition, Xie Yunfei himself is a weak cadre and has no ability.
As the organizer of the luncheon, Zhao Yongfu, chairman of Taihong Iron and Steel Group, was present to welcome him. Of course, he welcomed the main cadres of the State Sports Commission. As for other sports officials from all over the country, Ji Ruoyan, general manager of Taihong Group, was hosted by Ji Ruoyan. Ji Ruoyan is 30 years old this year. As a woman, she is no longer young. However, as the general manager of Taihong Iron and Steel Group, she is still very young, so young that many people envy her. Ji Ruoyan is very tall and she is a woman she knows.
In her sex, except Qin Qing, there are few people who are similar to Ji Ruoyan's figure. It is roughly estimated that she will be over 1.75 meters tall. With a pair of high heels under her feet, Ji Ruoyan looks out of the crowd even when she stands among the group of men. She is wearing a black leather jacket, a black tube skirt, and a rainbow-like silk scarf on her neck just right to embellish the softness of women. Her facial features are very European, and her smile is calm and calm, and she shakes hands with the guests coming one by one in front of the door.
When Zhang Yang shook hands with Ji Ruoyan, she looked at Zhang Yang's badge and smiled: "Director Zhang! I have long admired the name."
Zhang Yang then stopped for a moment: "A good reputation or a bad reputation?"
Ji Ruoyan laughed. She had an official spirit that ordinary women rarely saw. It might be because of her height. When looking at others, she always had a domineering aura. Ji Ruoyan said, "It's mixed, but I still believe in my own judgment!"
Zhang Yang nodded and said, "If you have the opportunity to communicate more." He turned around and walked in.
A group of people from the Pinghai Provincial Sports Committee sat together. After sitting down, Xie Yunfei found that Chang Haixin had not arrived and asked Zhang Yang: "Xiao Chang didn't come!"
Zhang Yang said: "She is sick and stays in the hotel to rest."
Xie Yunfei said oh, and said, "Her father is Chang*** Lanshan, I am very familiar with Chang***."
Zhang Yang said that it was just a mediocre and inaction like you, Chang Song’s temper would be hard to pee with you.
He said he was here to have a meal, and the leader spoke routinely before the meal. Zhang Yang had never been interested in such a fake speech, and sat there yawning all the time. Li Hongyang just thought that he was so tired of snoring last night that Zhang Yang didn't sleep well, and said apologized: "Director Zhang, why don't I move to the driver's room to sleep tonight? His room is a driver from the Nanwu Sports Commission, and he doesn't live here."
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "What are you moving? I'm sleeping heavily, it's okay."
Li Hongyang didn't know that this guy was in Chang Haixin's room in the middle of the night and was full of Nuan Yu and Wenxiang. Yawning had nothing to do with him snoring.
Zhao Yongfu and Liu Chengping spoke one after another, and then Kang Dongsheng from the Yun'an Provincial Sports Commission also came on stage to speak. He thought they would be over after they finished speaking, but Niu Junsheng went up again. This was a meeting specially arranged by the organizer Taihong Iron and Steel Group. Niu Junsheng thanked Taihong Iron and Steel Group and wrote inscriptions by the way. People in the sports industry basically know that Niu Junsheng likes to write and his handwriting is pretty good. In fact, this kind of thing is very common, because it is generally believed that sports stars have low cultural level and mixed quality, so these sports stars also find ways to establish their wide-ranging image in public. Niu Junsheng is one of them. He not only likes to write, but also likes to show, especially in public cooperation.
People who are familiar with Niu Junsheng also know that Niu Junsheng likes to write two words most - Pinfa. As expected, he still writes these two words today - Pinfa. Insiders look at the tricks and laymen watch the excitement. Most of the guests present are laymen in calligraphy. When Niu Junsheng finished writing these two words as a gift to Taihong Steel Group, they all applauded! The scene was very lively.
Zhao Yongfu likes to collect calligraphy, and his eyesight is also very special. Of course, it can be seen that Niu Junsheng's calligraphy is just a mediocre work, but Zhao Yongfu is not interested in calligraphy itself, but the person who writes calligraphy. Niu Junsheng and the Niu family army led by him are in the field, and his calligraphy has also become valuable.
Originally, Niu Junsheng had nothing to write, but Taihong Steel Group also invited an old man from the Provincial Academy of Calligraphy and Painting to comment. The old man stood up tremblingly. The white beard under his jaw should look quite accurate, but the words he said were all flattering words.
When he savored, the scene was very quiet, so when he was breathing, someone let out a sarcastic laugh, which was particularly harsh and eye-catching. The person who made the laugh was Zhang Daguanren. He wanted to endure it, but he couldn't help it anymore. The old man praised Niu Junsheng's words as rare as the world, and even said that he didn't do track and field, and should write calligraphy in the business. He was a big school. He even compared Niu Junsheng's words with Mr. Tianchi's words, saying that since Mr. Tianchi's death, he has never seen such a charming calligraphy again. Forget it than others. Isn't this an insult to Mr. Tianchi as a comparison? Of course, Zhang Daguanren couldn't help it.
Everyone turned their eyes to Zhang Yang, and the white-bearded old man also looked at him: "Little comrade, do you have any different opinions?"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Have you seen Mr. Tianchi's word? I'm talking nonsense here? I dare to compare these two words with Mr. Tianchi. You are disrespectful to Mr. Tianchi!"
The old man with a white bearded face was red and he shouted: "Do you understand calligraphy?"
Zhang Yang stood up and said, "Although I don't understand, I can't even enter the elegant hall with just these two words!"
Niu Jun's face turned pale with one sentence. He recognized Zhang Yang, the boy who had a conflict with him in the car just now. Niu Junsheng picked up the microphone and said, "I don't think my writing is so good, but the words I wrote are not for laymen!"
Zhang Yang walked over with a smile: "I admit it, but even the layman is so unaware of the words I am, I am a little generous in my smile?"
"you……"
Zhang Yang said: "When you look at this letter at a glance, it seems to have a little bit of Mr. Tianchi's meaning. I think you should admire Mr. Tianchi very much, so you copied a lot of his copybooks and original works. I guess you don't have many chances to see them. The ones you copied are all works in his thirties. Even the realm of copying must be divided into many kinds. Good copy works are both form and spirit. Secondly, they only have their shape. This letter is just in line with one sentence." Zhang Daren deliberately paused, and at this time everyone's attention was focused on his face. The white-bearded old man was so angry that his beard was sticking out and Niu Jun was so angry that his face turned green.
Zhang Yang shouted: "Drawing a tiger but not becoming a dog!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. Xie Yunfei, deputy director of the Pinghai Provincial Sports Committee, felt a little shocked, and said, "I recognize you now. You are the demon king of the world, who is afraid that the world will not be in chaos. If I had known Nancy had sent you here, I would not have come no matter what. Who would have the fuck to help you with thunder!
There were also a few of the people present who knew calligraphy. They thought what Zhang Yang said was indeed very reasonable and the truth was that Niu Junsheng's handwriting was as average as possible. The white-bearded old man was so ridiculous. But even so, you, Zhang Yang, shouldn't expose others in public. Niu Junsheng's position in Tiantan is highly respected. Didn't Zhang Yang slap him in the face just now?
Niu Junsheng is another person who loves face. He was so angry that he was so angry that he had never been a little angry. After recognizing that Zhang Yang was the boy who refused to give up his seat in the car, Niu Junsheng thought that this guy stood up and said this to revenge him. Many people also thought that Zhang Yang wanted to show off.
In fact, Zhang Yang's starting point is very simple. Who is Mr. Tianchi? He is one of the many people in this world whom Zhang Yang admires from the bottom of his heart. Zhang Yang has always been respectful to Mr. Tianchi. In his eyes, Mr. Tianchi is his teacher. What kind of virtue is Niu Junsheng? After drawing a few strokes, he can compare with Mr. Tianchi. Isn't this an insult to the old man? This kind of mentality is normal. If any disciple of Mr. Tianchi stays here, he will be disgusted with the white-bearded old man's flattery just now. However, the only one who dares to stand up and opposes openly is probably Zhang Yang.
Niu Junsheng pointed at Zhang Yang and shouted, "What do you know? Do you know calligraphy?" If it weren't for his current status, Niu Junsheng would have been unable to rush up and punched Zhang Yang in the face.
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I don't know whether I understand or not!" He came to the rostrum calmly.
The reporters at the scene began to get excited. For them, the more dramatic the conflict, the more news it was. The spotlight sounded, most of them were concentrated on Niu Junsheng, and of course a few were also aimed at Zhang Yang.
Zhao Yongfu looked at Zhang Yang quietly. Although he had no direct contact with Zhang Yang, because of his son's affairs, he had already learned a lot about this young man from the side.
Liu Chengping, deputy director of the State Sports Commission, had an expression of displeasure on his face. Yesterday, this kid hit his own big move in public, and made another move today. He was really disorganized and disciplined. Liu Chengping's eyes turned to Xie Yunfei sitting below.
Xie Yunfei immediately realized the blame and displeasure from Liu Chengping's eyes, and felt very distressed. It seemed that Liu Chengping had kept the accounts on his head again. This time he was really unlucky.
Zhang Yang came to Ji Ruoyan and smiled at her: "Mr. Ji, I'll give you two words too!" As soon as Zhang Yang said this, many people below laughed. The reason for laughing was very simple. Everyone thought that Zhang Yang was not aware of the current affairs. You are the number one figure in the sports world of Nancy. But in this situation, you, a department-level cadre, are like the sand of the Ganges River, and you can't show you at all. Why do you have the ability to write inscriptions when you come up? That's necessary, you have the status, Niu Junsheng can write inscriptions, and Liu Chengping is qualified to write inscriptions. Even if you, Xie Yunfei, deputy director of the Pinghai Provincial Sports Committee, does not have this qualification, why are you a big head garlic?
Ji Ruoyan smiled and she whispered: "Okay, let's appreciate Director Zhang's Mo Bao!"
Niu Junsheng looked at Zhang Yang coldly, and he thought to himself that people were lost by themselves. Niu Junsheng also knew that his calligraphy might not be considered a great master in the calligraphy world, but he always thought that he was the best writer in the sports world.
Before Zhang Yang came to the desk with a smile, he looked at the two words Pinfo and said with a smile: "My handwriting is not very good, but when I was in the capital, I was fortunate to get the guidance of Mr. Tianchi. In my heart, I have long regarded Mr. Tianchi as my teacher. However, when Mr. Tianchi was alive, he was reluctant to accept disciples like me. I was afraid that the words I wrote were too ugly, so I would slander him. I just heard the old man say that these two words had surpassed Mr. Tianchi. I felt that the old man was old and dazzled, so I would like to write a few words to prove it, what should I write?"
Someone who is joking below has already started to shout: "I also write about hard work!"
Zhang Yang laughed and said, "It's not interesting to work hard. Since you've worked hard, let's write a fresh word!" The guy twisted the brush and dipped it in thick ink, brushed it. When he saw his pen holding and pen movements, the scene suddenly became quiet.
The first thing that calmed down was the old man with white beard. He could see that this young man should not be underestimated. Judging from the momentum of his pen, he was a trainer, and it was definitely not simple.
Zhang Yang finished writing all the way and placed the brush on the pen holder.
Ji Ruoyan came over and saw the two words written by Zhang Yang, and cursed in her heart, "Boy, you are such a bastard."
But I saw two big words written on the white pride, pounding!
When the old man from the white-bearded man from the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting saw these two words, he stayed there like a clay sculpture. People in the calligraphy world who had never seen Mr. Tianchi's calligraphy can hardly find anyone who had seen Mr. Tianchi's calligraphy. He was indeed a bit too much for praising Niu Junsheng just now, but today he came to support him. There were labor fees for supporting him. Taihong Group still paid a lot of labor fees. The old man was happy and didn't say anything, but he praised Niu Junsheng and accidentally praised him. He didn't expect that there was a person on the scene who had a deep relationship with Mr. Tianchi. Seeing these two words Zhang Yang, his inner feelings could only be described as shock. He couldn't write these two words. Although he had written calligraphy for his whole life, he had never reached the level of Zhang Yang.
Liu Chengping and Zhao Yongfu's eyes were also fixed on the words at this time. When they saw two words jogging, they both called this kid fucking, but they had to admit that these two words were written very well.
The following started yelling again, and everyone started to urge Zhang Yang to show everyone the words written by him. Ji Ruoyan looked at Zhao Yongfu in a little embarrassed.
Zhao Yongfu blinked his eyes, and Ji Ruoyan then asked the two etiquette ladies to display the gaze of the swaying painting in front of everyone.
I am not afraid of not knowing the goods, but I am afraid of comparing goods. Otherwise, it is said that people will die, and comparing goods will be thrown away. When the banshee of the striking painting is placed with Niu Junsheng's struggle, even laymen can see that the two characters are not a little bit different.
Niu Junsheng's face now became like a pig's liver, embarrassing, so fucking embarrassing. This was not a slap in the face in public, but a spit on his face after the slap.
Chapter completed!