Later, Hong Zilin asked someone to bring the things over and said, "This is the gift that Miss Wang asked us to return. My subordinates traveled day and night to deliver it."
Looking at the thing wrapped in red cloth, Jiang Zhihao felt familiar. He walked over and opened it and was startled.
This thing is exactly the picture "The Goddess Scattering Flowers" that he gave to Wang Yingjun before.
Hong Zilin was also quite surprised. He let out a sigh and said, "Didn't this painting be given to Miss Wang? Why did she return it again?"
At this time, Jiang Zhihao's cell phone rang.
I picked it up and looked at it. It was a video application sent by Wang Yingjun.
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Zhihao chose to answer the call.
In the video, Wang Yingjun is sitting in a small shop, looking at the camera with a smile: "The things should have been delivered, right?"
"Yes, it's been delivered." Jiang Zhihao nodded: "Didn't I agree to give it to you? Why did you come back? Don't you like it?"
"How could it happen? Of course I like such a good painting. But just because you like something doesn't mean you have to keep it by your side, right?" Wang Yingjun said.
The words seemed to have some meaning, but Jiang Zhihao didn't respond.
Wang Yingjun had already guessed his performance, smiled, turned the camera to the other side, and said: "That painting is too valuable. I heard that you spent 100 million to buy it? No reward for no reward, I have already appreciated it,
I also copied one painting overnight. How do you think the painting looks? Does it lack the charm of the original painting?"
Hong Yunkui pulled Hong Zilin curiously and asked, "Dad, did Mr. Jiang really spend 100 million to buy this painting?"
"Of course, to Mr. Jiang, this little money is nothing," Hong Zilin said.
Hong Yunkui clicked his tongue when he heard this. Although the Hong family was rich, they really had to spend 100 million to buy paintings. Maybe only Hong Zilin had such courage.
But even Hong Zilin couldn't sell the painting to someone else for RMB 60 million and buy it back for an additional RMB 40 million a few months later.
Only people who are really not short of money can do such ridiculous things.
In the video, a picture of "The Goddess Scattering Flowers" appeared that was basically the same as the original painting.
The only difference from the original painting is that there is an extra line of words in the blank space in the upper right corner.
The handwriting was beautiful, as natural as running water, and Jiang Zhihao couldn't help but take a few more glances.
That line of writing reads: "The rain beats the pear blossoms behind closed doors, forgetting youth, missing youth. Who cares about pleasure and pleasure? The soul is in ecstasy under the flowers, and the soul is in ecstasy under the moon. The eyebrows are full of sorrow, and the sun is frowning, and there are thousands of crying marks.
There are traces of crying. I look at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. I think of you when I walk and when I sit down."
This is a poem written by Tang Yin in the Ming Dynasty, called "A Cut of Plum Blossoms, The Rain Hits the Pear Blossoms and the Door Closes Deeply".
Jiang Zhihao doesn't like words that are too resentful, especially the type where the love between children is long and the hero is short-tempered.
But at this moment, in this poem, he clearly felt Wang Yingjun's thoughts.
I look at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. I miss you when I walk and I miss you when I sit.
She had such thoughts, but she never wanted to keep herself by her side. Just like the picture "The Goddess Scattering Flowers", if you like it, it doesn't mean you have to keep it, because it is too precious.
Paintings are like this, and so are people.
Wang Yingjun seemed to understand Jiang Zhihao's thoughts, and also knew that he had seen the poem, and said: "I added this on a whim, but the handwriting is not as elegant as Tang Bohu's, and I always feel that it is missing a bit of charm."