Country Feng Shui master in the city

"It's very simple! Secretary Xiang only needs to convene a meeting with the leadership of the county party committee, and say that the old graves scattered on the private hills of Miaojia Village will be moved to the new cemetery. The level of education in the old life is not high. If you want to move him The ancestral grave must fight with you. You leave this matter to Ou Yongchang himself. He is a party member and cadre, so let him dig up his ancestral grave and then do the ideological work of other villagers." Chen Luo said.

"Holding the Standing Committee meeting is not a child's play. The purpose is to test whether Ou Yongchang is obsessed with Feng Shui. This is a bit of a child's play." Xiang Zhen shook his head.

Smiling lightly, a childish smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Chen Luo said: "No. Secretary Xiang has the determination and courage to build a tunnel in Miaojia Village. Whether the tombs on the mountain need to be cleaned up also involves the issue of immigrants from the mountains. Relocating the tombs is just a step in the plan. If it’s not fair, how can we talk about livelihood projects?”

"You?" Being ridiculed by a college student, Tangtang County Party Secretary couldn't help but looked at Chen Luo provocatively and said, "I can consider adopting your solution, but if things don't go as you expected, Deputy County Magistrate Ou If you didn’t stand up and object, what about this matter?”

There is a provocative taste in the words.

Being provoked by someone, at the age of youth and impulsiveness, Chen Luo stared at Xiang Zhen with wide-eyed eyes, and the eyes of the two competed in the air without giving an inch.He said confidently: "Ou Yongchang will definitely stand up against you."

"It's good to be young and confident, but overconfidence is tantamount to conceit, and conceit is tantamount to a grave for young people."

"Let's stop arguing with words, why don't we make a bet, if the ending is as I expected, give me the classic Tang Bohu's "Looking at the Spring and Listening to the Wind"?" Chen Luo had been thinking about the office for a long time. The painting on the wall, I used the kaleidoscope technique to secretly look at it, is a high imitation work, the painting is good, and it is valuable for collection.

"Do you also have research on antique calligraphy and painting?" Chen Zhen couldn't help being curious when he heard that Chen Luo saw the painting at a glance, and followed the voice.

"I know a thing or two, but does Secretary Xiang dare to bet?"

"This "Looking at the Spring and Listening to the Wind" is an authentic work by Tang Bohu, which is priceless. You have quite a lot of money to gamble on."

Chen Luo felt a look of contempt from Xiang Zhen, and felt that he was very greedy for money. He got up and walked to the bottom of the calligraphy and painting, and pointed out: "This is not Tang Bohu's original work. Judging from the ink marks, it should be a copy of Wan Qing. The painting is pretty good, there are almost no flaws, and it’s okay to fool some people who are taken advantage of. Even if it’s a copy of Wan Qing, it’s still good in terms of artistic achievements. Secretary Xiang, you really plan to bet me with this painting.”

"Do you still know how to appreciate treasures? Is this "Looking at the Spring and Listening to the Wind" a fake?"

Being scolded for being wronged, Xiang Zhen didn't take it seriously. I don't know how many people have seen this "Looking at the Spring and Listening to the Wind", and they all said it was an authentic work. It was actually called a fake by a country boy who studied Chinese medicine. Xiang Zhen himself He also studied calligraphy, but he didn't see why, and some didn't believe him.There was some mockery in his words.

"Although I don't have much research on calligraphy and painting, I am good at Ming and Qing porcelains and bronze Buddhist wares in appraising treasures, but this pair of Tang Bohu looking at the spring and listening to pictures is definitely a fake. If you buy it at the price of the real thing, you will lose a lot Already." Chen Luo said confidently, and he was quite confident in the kaleidoscope technology.

Hearing Chen Luo's affirmation that it was a fake, Xiang Zhen was relieved, and his emotions didn't fluctuate much except regret. "Although I work in the government, the salary is not high. Where can I buy Tang Bohu's works? This pair of "Looking at the Spring and Listening to the Wind" was left to me by my grandfather. When I was young, I once had a dream I was quite a painter, and later entered the officialdom by accident, but I kept this painting with me all the time. When I was free, I used it as a model for copying. Since it is a fake, I can’t tell you how much it is. It can’t be cheap for you. If you bet If you lose, you take off your clothes and stand at the entrance of the movie theater and shout that you are a braggart, how about 10 minutes?" Xiang Zhen said.

"Streaking, this bet is a little too high, can you change it to something else?" Chen Luo gave Xiang Zhen a weird look, and it was really surprising that the Secretary of the Tangtang County Party Committee had such a hobby.

"Don't tell me you don't have confidence in yourself." Xiang Zhen said with a smile.

"Who doesn't have confidence anymore." Chen Luo confronted each other.

"Just follow this kind of bet, the gentleman said."

"Hurry up and whip."