Jiang Si didn't expect that she would be treated like this. While thanking him, she also took a serious look at him.
Finally, she chose the title she thought was most suitable from among all the titles.
The main title is: "Fifty-six nationalities paint the revolutionary spring scene together, eight feet of red silk is for the workers, peasants and soldiers"
The subtitle is: "Military officers offer their loyal hearts to the Red Star, and military families paint the mountains and rivers with their pens"
Coincidentally, this is also what Huo Tinghuai is most satisfied with.
Seeing that the time was almost up, he stood up and said.
"Cousin, let's leave now. I look forward to working with you again next time."
Jiang Si smiled and nodded, "Well, I appreciate your words."
Huo Tinghuai knew that his cousin's wife had to be interviewed by two newspapers in the afternoon, so he didn't dare to trouble her.
"Cousin, please stay, we can go down by ourselves."
Jiang Si didn't bother to be polite with him, "Then your cousin and I will treat you to a meal some other day when we are free."
Huo Tinghuai nodded and agreed.
As they were talking, several people walked out of the office. President Zhou heard the noise and followed them.
After the car drove away, President Zhou said with a smile.
"The interview is over. Now you can prepare to get married peacefully."
Jiang Si smiled and shook her head, "President Zhou, it's still early. Two more newspapers will be coming over soon."
President Zhou was surprised, "There are two more?"
But he didn't ask any more questions. After saying a few words of congratulations, he took Jiang Si back to his office.
"Sit down."
While speaking, President Zhou took out an envelope from the drawer.
Along with the envelope, there was also a square box and a scroll.
There is a number "two qian" written on the envelope. You can tell for sure that it is a reward or bonus from above.
As for the other two, Jiang Si was a little confused.
"President Zhou, what is this?"
President Zhou picked up the teacup on the table, blew off the tea foam on it, and then said with a smile.
"Open it and take a look first."
Jiang Si didn't understand, but she still opened the box and took a look as President Zhou asked.
Inside the box was a piece of fine, translucent bloodstone with four small seal characters "Jiang Si's Seal" engraved at the bottom.
"This is... for me?"
"That's right."
President Zhou whispered, "I carved this for you. I hope that one day you can sign your own work."
When President Zhou said this, he actually felt regretful.
Logically speaking, Jiang Si is qualified to sign her name on that large mural.
That day he went up and stared at the mural for a long time, but he was actually hesitant.
But in the end, just in case, he swallowed the words back.
Well done, the overall effect of this mural received unanimous praise from above.
This honor will also become a very highlight in Jiang Si's personal resume.
"Thank you, President Zhou." Jiang Si took it sincerely and was very grateful for his kindness.
"We've known each other for such a long time, why are you still being polite to me?"
Chairman Zhou waved his hand and said, "If I have to thank you, I should thank you. It's all thanks to you this time. Otherwise, we wouldn't have received such high evaluation from the organization."
"Also, your acceptance of the newspaper interview this time is, after all, a way to bring honor to our Artists Association."
Gaining face is a small matter. The key is that for a long time in the future, those people probably won't come to smash things.
At the signal from President Zhou, Jiang Si opened the scroll next to her.
As soon as she opened the scroll, she was stunned, "President Zhou, this..."
This is a landscape painting on paper, "Fuchun Daling Tu" by Huang Gongwang.
If you are not a professional painter, you may not understand this picture.
But when it comes to his other masterpiece "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains", most people still know a little about it.
What surprised Jiang Si was that this painting was her master's favorite, so why did it appear here?
Perhaps the confusion on her face was too obvious, President Zhou explained.
"This painting was handed to me personally by your teacher's wife when I visited her at her home yesterday. She asked me to pass it on to you."
"Your master's wife said that this is also what your master meant."
After a pause, President Zhou lowered his voice and said, "Apart from congratulating you on your wedding, I don't need to say anything else. You should be able to guess it."
The current stage is the most intense, and the movement in Beijing is far more vigorous than in other places.
They can protect these things for a while, but not forever.
Chairman Zhou's few words were enough to express his helplessness.
After hearing this, Jiang Si did not refuse anymore. She had the space, and the calligraphy and paintings could be kept.
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