Chapter 50 Mayor Hu's Itchy
Xia wanted to say humbly, "Mayor Hu is flattered. How can I comment on calligraphy? It's just a feeling when I see good words. Mayor Hu has a good vision. I have indeed learned calligraphy since I was a child, but my handwriting is not strong. Instead, I have seen many famous posts of calligraphers, so I have developed a bad habit. As soon as I see the calligraphy I like, I can't walk, which makes Mayor Hu laugh.
"Excessive modesty is pride. Xiaoxia, young people should stay energetic and dare to speak more. Don't be afraid of mistakes. Only when you dare to say and do can you make progress, right?" Hu Zengzhou looked at Xiaxiang with bright eyes, and a spontaneous smile appeared on his face.
Xia wanted to see it in his eyes and was more sure of his guess. He said, "I must work hard to improve my work level and live up to the trust of the leader under the leadership of Mayor Hu and Secretary Li in the future."
Hu Zengzhou pretended to be unhappy and said, "I didn't say that just now. I don't talk about work today, I just chat and talk often. by the way, Xiaoxia, how old is this year? Where is your hometown? What's your major?
Hu Zengzhou put down his status as mayor, just like an elder's concern for the younger generation. He asked a lot of insignificant questions, and even jokingly asked him if he had a girlfriend. Li Dingshan was puzzled. He didn't know what Hu Zengzhou meant? Xia wanted to answer all the questions and answered every question of Hu Zengzhou very respectfully. The relationship between the two seemed to be between one question and one answer, which narrowed a lot closer.
How could Xia think that he didn't know what Hu Zengzhou was thinking, so when he felt the fire, he lost no time to lead the topic to the words on the wall: "Yes, Mayor Hu, I have copied their works for domestic calligraphy, and I can also see one or two of their handwriting. The words on the wall are already there. Everyone's weather, but there is no signature. I don't know which famous author's work it is?
"What famous family? Ha ha, it's just a nobody in the calligraphy world. I don't know whether it was because of drinking or excessive excitement. Hu Zengzhou's face was full of red light. When he spoke, his eyebrows trembled, and his face was bright. "It's the character of an old friend of mine for many years. I think it's okay to write it. It's sloppy, so I hung Speaking of which, it's been hanging here for a long time. At most, it's better for others to say a few things, and they can't say what's good. Only Xiaoxia still has some opinions, and the comments are quite overwhelming. However, in my opinion, although it is still pertinent, it is still passed, and it is still praised, hehe..."
Li Dingshan drank a cup alone, lowered his head, and slowly showed a strange smile on his face. He thought that Xia thought of this young man, which was really worry-free, but not to mention it was really a good material.
Niu Xinliang smiled with him, but his smile was a little stiff. He looked at Xiaxiang coldly. He couldn't wait to kick him away and let him go as far away as possible. He has been with Hu Zeng for five years on Thursday. Hu Zengzhou has never talked to him so much. He has always looked like a businessman. Occasionally, he joked, and there is always a faint feeling of deliberately keeping a distance in his enthusiasm. It's not like Xia wants to talk to him now. He is just as kind as Lajiachang. Make him jealous.
Niu Xinliang's expression Xia wanted to have a panoramic view, and he also saw his unhappiness. Xia wants to secretly regret for Niu Xinliang. As a secretary, it is not that you can't have your own principles, but at least when you are with the leader, you should do everything according to the leader's preferences. Even if you don't obviously show flattery and flattery, you should not disagree with your boss. Niu Xinliang's fake smile can even be seen by him. Hu Zengzhou has been immersed in officialdom for many years, his eyes are like a torch, and his heart must be like a mirror.
In the end, the guests were happy. When they broke up, Hu Zengzhou took Li Dingshan's hand and said, "The Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government welcome Secretary Li to serve in Ba County. If there are any difficulties in the future, they will be raised, and the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government will try to solve them. I will report to the Municipal Party Committee tomorrow, meet Secretary Shen, and then be accompanied by the people of the Organization Department to the county to carry out work as soon as possible to raise the economy of Ba County to a new level.
From beginning to end, Hu Zengzhou did not mention his personal identity to support Li Dingshan, which made Li Dingshan somewhat disappointed. When Hu Zeng left on Monday, the three of them found a hotel to stay and did not stay in the hostel of the municipal party committee and municipal government. They were worried that Shen Fuming would know that they had secretly contacted Hu Zengzhou.
Sitting in the car, the joy in Hu Zengzhou's heart has not dissipated. For three or four years, there are no less than a hundred people who led him to the Andingyuan of Ziqi Pavilion for dinner. There are also businessmen, high-ranking officials, and cultural authority, but no one is too attracted to the words hanging on the wall, which makes him think that his handwriting is too ugly to do. With the intention to take it down, he can't resist the appreciative psychology hidden in his heart, which makes him have to sigh. As a mayor, he writes a good word, but he can't put his name openly. If others see a few compliments on his mayor's title, I don't know if it's from sincerity, it's also
It seems that he has nothing to do to practice calligraphy. It is the patent of the elderly of the National People's Congress of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. Hu Zengzhou still hides a little selfishness in his heart. He doesn't want others to know that he loves calligraphy, and he doesn't want unfavorable rumors to But he is also a vassal and elegant person, and he is very confident in the words he wrote, so he thought of a compromise method, hanging it in the Anding Garden without signature, and letting others guess and secretly appreciate it to see how many people know the goods.
I didn't expect that some people had said a few good words before, but they were all general. Obviously, they didn't get to the point. Xiaxiang, such a young man, commented very pertinently on his calligraphy. He couldn't help but be happy to have everyone's demeanor, and almost led Xiaxiang as a confidant on the spot. A person who has been secretly practicing calligraphy for more than ten years thinks that calligraphy is just a leisure activity of self-entertaining and cultivating sentiments, and also eager to be recognized by others. If you want to be recognized by others but can't say it clearly, you have been itching and uncomfortable in your heart. Suddenly, a young man came. In a few words, he talked about his itching place. How can he not be excited to have a dream come true?
Hu Zengzhou closed his eyes slightly, enjoyed this sudden sense of achievement, and unconsciously showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Niu Xinliang sat in the front row and secretly looked back at Hu Zengzhou's expression. He couldn't help saying the dissatisfaction in his heart: "Mayor Hu, Secretary Li has the intention of turning to you. He is quite sincere, but his secretary is average. He is absent-minded in front of the leader and comments on calligraphy randomly. OK As if he has many skills, it's nonsense..."
Hu Zengzhou suddenly opened his eyes and said unhappily, "A lot of words..." Then he said to the driver, "Xiao Wang, put down the calf in front of me. I have something else to do. Let him go back first!"
Niu Xinliang's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.
In the room of the hotel, Xia wanted the three of them to sit down for tea. Li Dingshan was not very interested. He thought that Hu Zengzhou agreed to go to the banquet, which showed an attitude. Even if it was just a vague statement, it would make him feel at ease. Who thought that Hu Zengzhou was just chatting and did not mention I didn't mention it. What does he mean? Did you forget the kindness of Song Chaodu? Is Hu Zengzhou short-sighted enough to cross the river and tear down the bridge?
Of course, it is not surprising that crossing the river and tearing down bridges in officialdom is common, but at least the Song Dynasty was still the Minister of Agriculture and Industry of the Provincial Party Committee, and Hu Zengzhou didn't give any face at all?
Li Dingshan looked at Xia Xiang, who was sitting aside and drinking tea, and suddenly smiled: "Xiao Xia, Secretary Niu seems to have a problem with you?"