Guo Chong's eyes suddenly lit up. How could Song Tianming ask for him?

He asked quickly: "Mr. Song just tells me!"

This attitude is very low.

No wonder he is like this. After all, there are too many lessons from the past. As long as he has had a friendship with Song Tianming, he will gain a lot.

Let’s not talk about Dingbei Hou, because the powerful crossbow and poisonous smoke invented by Song Tianming have become the most respected general of His Majesty today.

Others who came to the banquet also made a lot of money by selling sky-high-priced Drunken Flower Wine and Wine Bottle!

Especially the pair of peach blossom porcelain vases sold at sky-high prices in Beijing, and even several nobles were asked to take the initiative to invest to help him solve the food problem in Huainan!

Guo Chong only felt that he was so lucky that he could get online with Song Tianming for the first time!

Seeing that Guo Chong was so proactive, Song Tianming didn't hide it: "Mr. Guo lives in the Hanlin Academy, so he should know many calligraphy and painting masters, right?"

"That's natural! I'm going to say that in the realm of the great masters, all the calligraphy and painting masters who can be called the best names have some friendship."

Song Tianming knew that he was modest.

Looking at Guo Chong's long-sleeved and good-looking look, it is definitely not just about having friendship.

"That's great. Lord Guo should know that he has the skill of engraving porcelain bottles on his hands, but this technique has just been developed not long ago. In addition to the rough craftsmanship, the carving technique is really not up to standard."

Guo Chong nodded.

He has seen those porcelain bottles. The poems are wonderful and the glaze is clear, but the calligraphy style is not as good as such porcelain bottles!

This has also become a shortcoming of porcelain bottles, and to some extent, it also limits the higher price of porcelain bottles.

"I understand. Do you want to invite some calligraphy and painting masters to write for you?"

“That’s right.”

Guo Chong smiled and said, "Sir, indeed, is very thoughtful and wise! If you can ask a famous artist to polish it for your husband, the price of this porcelain bottle will probably increase a lot! But..."

Seeing that Guo Chong wanted to speak but stopped, Song Tianming asked, "It's just what?"

"Sir, this artist's polishing and writing style is not that easy to ask for help.

As for literati, most of them have some character, and many of them are indifferent to fame and fortune. It is not easy to ask them to take action!

Have you heard of Wen Zhengrong?"

Song Tianming nodded.

This person is a famous calligrapher in Dagan. He was over 70 years old. When he was young, he entered the literary world with his majestic style. His brushwork was strong and powerful, and his grand style was sought after by the world.

Guo Chong lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard: "To be honest, my relationship with Duke Wen is pretty good.

He is a stubborn temper. As long as he doesn't want to do it, no one can invite him, even his Majesty!

Five years ago, Your Majesty issued an order to invite him to enter the palace and write poems for his paintings. But the old man was unmoved at all. His Majesty even sent the guards over, and the old man forced him to die!

In the end, Your Majesty has no choice but to give up!”

Hearing this, Song Tianming couldn't help but sigh that this old man is indeed tough enough!

"If you want to ask for his words, it will be harder than climbing to the sky!

There are many people like Wen Gong who have done a lot of hard work, and their personalities are more strange than each other. If you want to deal with them, it may take a lot of effort..."

Song Tianming didn't know much about the literary world of hard work, so he asked Guo Chong to introduce it to him, and then he gained a general understanding.

Simply put, the literary world in the entire Central Plains is still quite prosperous.

The reason is the pursuit of literature by Qin Qiankun and the growing power of civil officials.

But this also brings some problems, that is, every literati who has a little name has a very "personality".

Among them, calligraphers like Wen Zhengrong who have been studying for their entire lives have real skills and personality.

But this kind of literary master is a minority after all.

Others are more people who imitate and seek fame.

They may not have much ability, they can only write a few nonsense poems and draw paintings that are difficult to understand.

However, in order to become famous and become famous, he pretended to be very personal.

This also makes it difficult to distinguish between famous scholars and mediocre people.

Some of the famous ones may just be just a person who can make up for the numbers.

Some unknown people are actually refining real gold!

"If Mr. Song has such ideas, he is willing to do his best to share his worries!"

Song Tianming smiled and said, "Mr. Guo, what good is there?"

Guo Chong smiled bitterly, looking helpless: "Sir, I can only do my best to do this kind of thing. Although I have a friendship with them, I have never obtained a few authentic works from them so far.

Whether it can be successful depends on luck.”

Guo Chong said this with sincerity, but Song Tianming didn't believe this evil. After thinking about it, he said, "Let's do this, I'm sorry to let Lord Guo walk around more. If one or two people are willing to take action, it will be a success!

In addition, I would like to ask the adults to find some good calligraphy and painting masters who are good at learning but not famous!"

"Your Majesty wants the calligraphy and painting of these people, too?" Guo Chongqi said, "I'm sorry to say more. If you want to use the reputation of the literary world to do a big business, it's better to find some famous artists. Even if your level is worse, it's still much more useful than the unknown.

Otherwise, I am worried that if my husband spends money, he will not be able to make any waves. If he fucks the water, he will be a small one. If he smashes the signboard of his good wine and porcelain, he will be a big one!”

Song Tianming waved his hand: "Mr. Guo doesn't have to worry too much, just go and find it. Don't worry, sir. After the matter is done, there will be a good reward!"

"Sir, this is so different..." Guo Chong was overjoyed!

Even if the two of them can get this promise, they will be in love.

Moreover, according to Song Tianming's reputation, the future returns will definitely not be less!

The two of them exchanged cups and decided on the details of the matter together.

The joy on Guo Chong's face gradually turned into admiration!

I have to say that Song Tianming’s plan is more imaginative and logical than he thought!

In Song Tianming's opinion, it would be best if you can get help from famous artists in calligraphy and painting.

But if he can't get it, he can also use some literati who have no reputation but excellent calligraphy and painting skills to package it!

After all, the porcelain of the Song family is already famous enough. Even if the calligraphy and paintings of famous artists are added, it is just icing on the cake.

But if those unknown calligraphers and painters leave their works on them, they will become famous!

This is equivalent to a work recognized by Song Tianming!

Song family porcelain will also gain a more transcendent status because of these excellent works!

In the future, all calligraphers and painters will be proud to keep their works on porcelain!

Not to mention collecting money with Song Tianming, I am afraid that when the time comes, I will rush to send money to Song Tianming and leave a few works!

If this plan really works, Song Tianming doesn't need to pay too much for it. If it goes well, he doesn't even need to pay money!

Just ask those calligraphers and painters to leave a seal on their porcelain bottles and hang a name. These people will definitely flock to them and willingly present their works to him!

While Guo Chong was chatting, he didn't even have the intention to eat wine and food. He wanted to return to the capital to do business quickly, but he seemed to have ten thousand cat claws thorning in his heart.

Just when the Pinxiang Pavilion was very lively, several familiar faces rushed over from outside the door and shouted without saying a word: "Where is Song Tianming? Get out of here!"

The sound was like a bell, which made people dizzy. The guests in the hall looked sideways and looked at the door in surprise.

These guests are not ordinary people who are uninformed. Several of them can see who is coming at the door at a glance!

It turned out to be the envoy of the barbarians!

Someone exclaimed: "Why are they here? Shouldn't they be in the capital? What's the matter here in Xiahe County?"

"Can you come to drink too?"

"Do you think it's like it? Look at the murderous look, and I was yelling at Mr. Song just now! I'm afraid the person who came is not kind!"

Everyone was also very curious. Some even wanted to take the initiative to come forward to say hello to these envoys, but they were stopped by the people around them.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see these barbarians coming to find Mr. Song?"

"I want to find out what happened. If Mr. Song causes something wrong, let's help, right?"

"You're going to blame. Do you think Mr. Song looks scared?"
Chapter completed!