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Chapter 338

Ding Changlin, who returned to Changle Village the next day, devoted himself wholeheartedly to the construction of Fengdao Theme Park. Meng Xingwang's engineering team, like Qiao Daoneng, was stationed in and vigorously implemented Ding Changlin's blueprint, at least in Changle Town.

, Ding Changlin knew that as long as he was given another year, Changle Town would undergo earth-shaking changes.

Lu Tiemei is right. The blueprint should be drawn up first so that all cadres in Jing'an City can see a version that they can learn from and refer to. For other matters, it is not that they will not be reported, but that the time has not come.

Of course, whether it is Qiao Daoneng's engineering team or Meng Xingwang's engineering team, they all personally supervise the work, which frees up Ding Changlin to do other things.

Wu Qinghai inspected the area around the ancient tomb, and the 80-year-old man told Wu Qinghai that the Hulu Village road should be a fake tomb and approach road. The real Feng Dao tomb is still the one in Changle Village, and the Ding Changlin one.

The Book of Quan picked up from the collapse should be the real and only one.

As for the rumor that Feng Dao brought the Chuanguo Jade Seal into the ancient tomb, this should be false. If it is true, the place where the "Quanjing" is hidden should be the best and most hidden place in the entire ancient tomb. He did not

Put it together with the Book of Quan, where else could it be placed?

For Feng Dao, the originator who was not greedy for money or beauty and devoted himself to the business of power, Ding Changlin believed that nothing valued the book "The Book of Power" that he had painstakingly summarized more than him.

When he was in a good mood, Ding Changlin moved the "Quan Jing" calligraphy stickers he had copied to his office again. There was only one last sentence left: "Honor and disgrace can be exchanged." Ding Changlin was writing while Wu Qinghai was typing outside.

He opened the door and asked: "Director Ding, can you come in?"

Wu Qinghai usually calls Ding Changlin his brother when no one is around. With this address, Ding Changlin thought that someone must be coming, so he said: "Please come in."

As Ding Changlin said this, he wanted to put the calligraphy stickers away, but the ink was not dry and Ding Changlin did not dare to move easily, so he spread it on the desk and walked out from behind the desk.

The door opened. Wu Qinghai, Liang Hongxia, and an unknown person were standing at the door. Ding Changlin was startled for a moment, and quickly walked up to the unknown person. He stretched out his hand and asked, "What do you call this person?"

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Liang Hongxia hurriedly said: "Director Ding, this is Professor Xie Mingze, a treasure appraisal expert in the province. I heard that you are studying Feng Dao culture and that we are building a Feng Dao theme park here, so I asked you to take him with you to visit."

"Hello, Professor Xie, it's great that you're here. Please sit down, please sit down." Ding Changlin said enthusiastically, and motioned to Liang Hongxia to quickly make tea for Xie Mingze.

Xie Mingze's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the calligraphy sticker on the table. He walked straight over and didn't expect it to be a "Quan Jing". Apparently the last row of words had just been written by Ding Changlin, and the ink was still wet.

Xie Mingze stared closely at Ding Changlin's handwriting and remained silent for three or four minutes. Ding Changlin didn't know who Professor Xie was from, but he must be one of his own since he came with Liang Hongxia.

"Professor Xie, I'm pretending to be funny, pretending to be funny." Ding Changlin said with an embarrassed smile.

"Can you give me this calligraphy sticker?" Xie Mingze suddenly looked at Ding Changlin and asked.

"This, this," Ding Changlin was embarrassed. This was a gift for Qi Gaoming. He planned to go back to the city in the afternoon to frame it and give it to Qi Gaoming. He also reported their plans for the characteristic town. After all, he was going to Chengdu to participate in the special event.

For the small town summit, Qi Gaoming and Sha Rongchuan must be able to talk to each other.

When Xie Mingze saw that Ding Changlin was in trouble, he smiled lightly and said, "It's okay if Director Ding is in trouble. I just think this handwriting is too similar to the handwriting of Feng Dao. Have you seen the Book of Quan or other calligraphy and paintings of Feng Dao?"

Ding Changlin quickly said: "Professor Xie, I have always been a guardian of Feng Dao's tomb. I heard people in the village tell the legends and habits of Feng Dao, and some people said they had seen the "Book of Quan". I had nothing to do at that time.

, I went from village to house and collected a lot of information, so I imagined that the handwriting of the old man Feng Dao should be like this. They all say that seeing words is like seeing people, imaginary, imaginary.

If Professor Xie likes it, I will definitely give it to Professor Xie next time. This pair was ordered by Secretary Qi Gaoming. I should have given it to him long ago, but this and that matter has been postponed until today." Ding Changlin quickly explained that this

The explanation made Xie Mingze even more surprised. Is there really such a god?

"Director Xiao Ding, I didn't expect your calligraphy skills to be so high. It's so similar," Xie Mingze said again.

"Professor Xie, have you seen the "Quanjing" written by Feng Dao?" Ding Changlin asked Xie Mingze.

"No, when I came to Jing'an City this time, Director Wang Shunfa said that he found an approach road, which should be related to Feng Dao's tomb. You were mentioned when we had dinner together last night. I also made an excuse to come down and take a look.

After seeing it, I asked Curator Liang to accompany me.

I also really want to see the original "Quan Jing" in person. I don't know if I will be able to see the real "Quan Jing" in my lifetime. People in our treasure appraisal department often use "Quan Jing" to authenticate it. The imitations are really real.

Like, but the handwriting lacks the rhythm of Director Xiao Ding.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that Director Xiao Ding, at such a young age, could write the "Book of Quan" in a decent way." After Xie Mingze said this, Ding Changlin instantly understood that Li Wuyi was the one accompanying him yesterday.

Xie Mingze eats.

"Thank you for the compliment, Professor Xie. I am planning to build a Feng Dao cultural corridor. If it really looks like Mr. Feng Dao's handwriting, we can display it in the corridor." Ding Changlin clearly knew that he had practiced for a long time before he could imitate it.

Like this, but he will not tell Xie Mingze, at least at this moment, he does not believe Xie Mingze.

When Wu Qinghai and Liang Hongxia saw Xie Mingze praising Ding Changlin so much, they both happily echoed it. Being recognized by experts in the province showed that Ding Changlin could confuse the fake with the real one. Is the same true for the "Quan Jing" sent by Wang Shun?

At this time, Wu Qinghai and Liang Hongxia looked at Ding Changlin at the same time. Ding Changlin was startled for a moment, then quickly looked at Xie Mingze and said, "I heard that Director Wang has seen the "Book of Quan", but I don't know if it is true? As for Director Wang,

There is an approach road to Feng Dao's tomb. Director Wu went to see it nearby. If Professor Xie is interested, I will drive you there now to have a look. What do you think?"

As soon as Ding Changlin finished speaking, Xie Mingze felt a flash of discomfort on his face, but soon, Xie Mingze laughed, nodded, and affectionately pulled Ding Changlin out.

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