Chapter 510 Compete with the Executive Deputy Mayor
"Humph! I wonder what tricks this kid is playing again?" Zhou Changhe snorted disdainfully.
"You can't get 20 million by playing anything. Unless he becomes an immortal and can turn stone into gold, it's almost the same. Otherwise, hum!" Feimo is very sure that Ye Fan will be embarrassed and lose his fortune today. It is estimated that after he made such a fuss
Jia Baoquan will definitely have a knot in his heart.
"Secretary Jia, what on earth is Ye Fan doing? How can a good listing ceremony be like an acrobat and a mess? Has he reported it to you in advance?" Wei Chujing whispered in Jia Baoquan's ear.
There was quite a bit of anger there.
"Alas... this kid, if I give him some power, he actually plays tricks on me. No matter what, he shouldn't mess around. Maybe this kid has some tricks up his sleeve. As long as he can get money, let him play with it! No!
Maybe common sense is not a bad thing." Jia Baoquan said softly, feeling very calm.
"I'm just afraid...sigh..." Wei Chujing sighed and said no more.
"The leaders and guests must be a little confused about what it means? It's actually very simple. Mayor Lu, Secretary Jia, and directors, could you please lift the silk cloth for me?" Ye Fan smiled. He gestured to a row of She people.
The girls walked towards the rostrum one by one.
"Oh! It's interesting!" Lu Chentian opened the silk with a smile and thought to himself, is this kid playing magic with me?
"reel!"
The truth was revealed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"I said this kid can't do any tricks, right? What can a few broken scrolls do? It's not ancient paintings or anything like that." Zhou Changhe breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to Feimo.
"Of course, ancient paintings are antiques, and the country does not allow casual trading. And where can this guy get so many ancient paintings? He can't go robbing tombs, hahaha..." Feimo also relaxed and smiled.
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"Girls, open it! Hang down the scroll and face the distinguished guests." Ye Fan smiled faintly and shouted.
After a "shua" sound, all 12 scrolls were opened.
"Character!" The whole audience was shocked. It turned out to be 12 characters in various styles. The writing was vigorous and free and unrestrained.
"It is rare to be confused", "tranquility reaches far", "silence is like gold", "wealth is abundant", "the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold"...
They are all famous quotes about warning officials, or famous quotes about wealth that are auspicious.
"Director Ye, I think you don't just show these words for everyone to appreciate, right?" Lu Chentian said with a faint smile.
"Of course not! I prepared these 12 words for the distinguished guests who donated to the Linquan Datongmai Blueprint. Dear guests, please don't laugh at me for being a layman. Our Datongmai construction does require money. Today I will donate the amount of money.
Choose the top 12 in terms of quantity, and choose the words you like in order.
Maybe everyone will secretly scold me for being crazy about money, but I think I’m very lucky to be the VIP with these 12 paintings, hehehe..."
Ye Fan smiled calmly, a little strangely.
"Director Ye, do these words have a special origin?" At this time, Zhang Qianqiu, director of the Municipal Culture Bureau, couldn't help but ask.
"Director Zhang, you come from an artistic background. I heard that you are also a member of the Provincial Calligraphy Association and the president of our city's Calligraphy Association. Please come forward and evaluate whether these calligraphy are worth anything?" Ye Fan laughed.
He said, making a gesture of invitation, slightly respectful and somewhat mysterious.
This made Zhang Qianqiu feel quite useful, and he laughed and said: "Since Director Ye said this, Zhang used to be an artist, and he also likes calligraphy. Then I really want to see what kind of tricks Director Ye can do.
Come and taste."
Zhang Qianqiu put on his glasses with a smile, actually took out a magnifying glass from his bag, and looked closely at the words. It seems that this old man really loves calligraphy, and he has to bring a magnifying glass when traveling with the leader.
"ah!"
Zhang Qianqiu took a magnifying glass and just got close to the "characters". When the magnifying glass saw the signature and seal at the bottom, he suddenly let out a loud exclamation, and his hoarse voice burst out with surprise like a child.
Hearing him say "Ah", several player officials who loved "words" on the podium could not sit still. They all stared at Zhang Qianqiu, eagerly waiting for his explanation.
However, Zhang Qianqiu put the magnifying glass on the seal again, observed it repeatedly, and even stretched out his hand to touch it gently, as if he was trying to tell the truth, and he seemed to be trying to catch people's taste.
Suddenly he turned around and shouted to Ye Fan: "Is this an authentic work?"
"If it's true, would I dare to lie in front of so many leaders? Hahaha, if that's the case, you still have to pull out my skin and beat it..." Ye Fan smiled confidently.
"Incredible! Mr. Gu's calligraphy is really Mr. Gu's calligraphy! Director Ye, I'm going to order one first. Just this one, 'Tranquility Zhiyuan'!" Zhang Qianqiu suddenly shouted impatiently.
"Mr. Gu! Which Mr. Gu?" Lu Chentian seemed to be a master of calligraphy and asked.
"Master Gu Kaizhi! One of the four famous masters in our Nanfu Province, this is absolutely genuine, genuine!" Zhang Qianqiu was so excited that his lips trembled.
"Master Gu's! Let me take a look." Upon hearing this, Lu Chentian couldn't sit still anymore and walked up on his own.
After hearing what he said, all the officials on the rostrum gathered around the 12 paintings. Of course, the players who could appreciate it were sincerely praising it, while the officials who didn't appreciate it were also shaking their heads and pointing, admiring, of course they were pretending.
Being educated. Well, of course this is also a kind of taste.
Suddenly!
There was a chorus of admiration from the rostrum.
"What a word! What a word!"
"The writing is vigorous and vigorous, as if it is about to take off..."
"The eagle-hook stylus cuts through the sky..."
"Look at the signs for attracting wealth. Look, it seems like the God of Wealth is waving. It's so weird. It's alive, it's alive..."
Anyway, there was a round of cheers^
Seeing these officials shaking their heads on the stage, with most of them showing off and not knowing how to pretend to be superiors, Ye Fan felt a little sad.
He went through a lot of trouble to get these 12 authentic calligraphy and paintings.
The day before yesterday, Ye Fan hurried to the home of his teacher, Professor Lan Jiwen, and wanted to ask the teacher to introduce him to He Bocai, the dean of the School of Liberal Arts of Haijiang University, because Master He Bocai's handwriting is really amazing!
He is well-known throughout China, and is well-known in Nanfu Province. Along with Gu Kaizhi, Cao Chunqiu, and Wang Bodang, they are known as the Four Saints of Nanfu Province, and He Bocai ranks fourth.
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I heard that he once wrote the four words "rarely confused". A deputy governor of a certain province asked for the word for a sky-high price of 100,000, but Dean He is a master. So the master also has the noble demeanor of a master. The last deputy governor
Senior officials were simply rejected.
Over the years, there have been many high-ranking officials who have been rejected by Master He. They are basically officials at department level and above.
Of course, department-level officials are self-aware and dare not knock on Master He's door. Because Master He himself is also a senior official at the deputy department level, how can department-level officials dare to show their shame?
At that time, Vice President Lan Jiwen heard from Ye Fan that he wanted to frame some words and make some money after the Linquan Economic Zone was established to benefit the poor people at that time.
He shook his head and sighed: "It's difficult! It's difficult! Don't think that just because I'm the vice-president of Hainan University, I can recruit Dean He Bocai. That's impossible. If you're not a teacher, I won't help you. Last year, the Ministry of Education's personnel department
Director Cai of the Department wanted to get a picture of Dean He that was "rarely confused", haha, but in the end he failed. He is so confused! He is not confused at all, so you should give up on this..."
"Hmph! Dean He is just pretending to be aloof. What's the big deal? Zhenyao's friend's grandfather is more famous than him." Lan Tianzhu on the side looked disdainful as if he had been angry with He Bocai.
"What are you talking about, Khotan? You have to respect Dean He. He has abilities. What's wrong with weird people having weird styles? Children, they really don't grow up." Lan Jiwen blurted out and scolded.
"If you have the ability, why shouldn't you blame me? Why don't you blame Tingting's grandfather? His reputation is not necessarily lower than that of Dean He, huh!" Lan Tianzhu remained unmoved and continued to despise him.
"Who is Tingting?" Ye Fan quickly asked, wondering if he could catch another big fish.
"Gu Kaizhi's granddaughter, has Gu Kaizhi ever heard of country bumpkin?" Lantianzhu said to Ye Fan.
"Of course I have heard of the Four Saints in the calligraphy world, our Nanfu celebrities. It seems that together with Dean He, Cao Chunqiu, and Wang Bo, they are called the Four Saints of Nanfu. Is it that one?" Ye Fan was thinking in his mind.
Son, since Dean He's side can't work, of course the idea has come to Gu Kaizhi, one of the Four Saints.
Legend has it that Gu Kaizhi is the third among the Four Saints of Nanfu. He is a little more famous than He Bocai. In fact, they are almost the same. Each of the four people has his own merits. These rankings are nothing more than the stuff created by the sons of some good people.
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"If not him, who else? How about it? Is the idea directed at Master Gu again? Cluck..." Lan Tianzhu pouted and almost raised his lips to the sky, staring at Ye Fan with a half-smile but not a smile.
I saw through some of this guy's little thoughts.
"Hehehe... Miss Lan, I heard that Master Gu's granddaughter Gu Tingting is Zhenyao's good friend, can you introduce her to her?" Ye Fan laughed, and his heart began to heat up again. How can I find a way out in the middle of nowhere?
, I can’t even be happy.
"Introduction! Why? You are not like me. Besides, why should Zhenyao help you? Huh! Don't think that you are very arrogant just because you became the deputy county magistrate at the age of 19. We in Nanfu are much more arrogant than you.
, a poor and poor county, full of gangsters, what's the point of being proud of." Lan Tianzhu's demonic energy broke out again, and he didn't like Ye Fan anywhere.
"Khotanzhu, be careful what you say. Ye Fan is really capable of becoming the deputy county magistrate at the age of 19. You can count, except for those young masters whose families relied on me, there are a few 19-year-olds who can climb up to the deputy director-level position by their own abilities.
.I think I was just a student when I was 19 and hadn't graduated yet." Lan Jiwen half-squinted his eyes, admiring Ye Fan's words.
"Dad, how can you speak for outsiders?" Lan Tianzhu muttered in dissatisfaction. Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work