Chapter 762 One black and one white
The venue suddenly became cold and everyone's eyes shot towards Zeng Yi's position.
ah!
Someone exclaimed in a low voice because everyone looked over but saw only an empty chair. Zeng Yi, who was still sitting there two minutes ago, disappeared at some point.
Zhang Weizheng was shocked and sweated coldly. When Mr. Jiang was speaking just now, Zeng Yi was still there, but why did he disappear in the blink of an eye!
Suddenly, everyone was stunned. Old Jiang called Zeng Yi's name, which was enough to shock anyone. Unexpectedly, Zeng Yi's disappearance made everyone so shocked that he forgot to think about why Jiang Laoyuan was in the capital, so why could he call out Zeng Yi's name?
Qin Jindang has been in charge of the logistics work of the banquet tonight, so he did not attend the banquet. At this time, he stood at the door of the banquet hall. He heard Mr. Jiang click Zeng Yi's name, and ran out. He could see clearly at the door that Zeng Yi had just left half a minute ago.
When he went out to chase downstairs, he caught up with Zeng Yi who was about to leave. Qin Jindang shouted in an anxious voice: "Director Zeng, please stay, please stay!"
Zeng Yi turned around and frowned when he saw Qin Jindang. He didn't know what happened to Qin Jindang chasing him, so he said, "What are the instructions of Director Qin?"
"Director Zeng, hurry up... go back with me!" Qin Jindang hurried over. In desperation, he grabbed Zeng Yi's arm and wanted to pull it back.
Unexpectedly, after pulling, Zeng Yi did not move at all. After pulling, he still did not move at all. Qin Jindang realized that he had lost his composure and hurriedly explained: "Director Zeng, go back quickly, Mr. Jiang has called your name."
"Oh?" Zeng Yi showed a surprised expression. He had no interaction with Mr. Jiang. How could Mr. Jiang call his own name? However, for such a big thing, Qin Jindang should not dare to joke.
Qin Jindang was anxious and said, "Director Zeng, don't hesitate. Mr. Jiang is waiting!"
When Zeng Yi heard this, he no longer hesitated. He walked upstairs with Qin Jindang, and at the same time he thought to himself that he was unlucky. He had just read Mr. Jiang finished speaking. According to the process, today's banquet was probably over, and he found an opportunity to leave. Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang even called his name as soon as he left.
When they returned to the banquet hall, everyone looked at Zeng Yi in one go.
Zeng Yi looked calm and did not feel any panic, but he could feel the eyes that were different from the past, with surprise, puzzled, doubt, surprise, envy, and even unconcealed jealousy.
Zhang Weizheng stood up, stretched out his hand to greet Zeng Yi, and said, "Zeng..."
"Xiao Zeng!" Zhao Zhenji took the lead, looked at Zeng Yi with a smile, waved affectionately, and said, "Come here quickly, Mr. Jiang has something to tell you!"
Zhang Weizheng stretched out his hand and fucked him behind him, slightly covering up the embarrassment he had just now. He thought to himself that Zhao Zhenji's change was not as fast as he was. He was still shouting "Comrade Zeng Yi". Zhao Zhenji was already intimate with "Xiao Zeng", as if he was very familiar with Zeng Yi. As far as he knew, Zhao Zhenji was only formally met Zeng Yi during the meeting today, and I don't know where this kindness came from.
Zeng Yi, under the gaze of everyone, walked quickly towards the first table and came to Mr. Jiang. Zeng Yi bowed slightly and said, "Hello, Mr. Jiang!"
Zhao Zhenji pointed at Zeng Yi at this time and introduced: "Old Jiang, this is Comrade Zeng Yi, and he is currently the director of the Municipal Agriculture Committee."
Mr. Jiang was quite interested, looked Zeng Yi up and down, pressed his right hand on the table, and said, "Hey, comrade, always right, comrade!"
Zeng Yi was stunned and immediately apologized: "Old Jiang, I just left the phone number, I will review you!" Zeng Yi was surprised because he knew very well that the joke of comrade forever was from the old man. At that time, only the old man's eldest son was present. Mr. Jiang suddenly spoke this joke at the banquet today. How could Zeng Yi not be surprised?
Everyone at the scene was stunned. As soon as Mr. Jiang spoke, everyone was confused and thought to himself what does this mean? Who is the eternal correct comrade? Why is it called eternal correct comrade? Does this title have any origin and statement?
When Zeng Yi spoke again, everyone was even more confused. Could it be that Mr. Jiang’s words were criticizing Zeng Yi’s behavior of distracting the phone just now?
Mr. Jiang laughed. It was the first time he saw Zeng Yi, and he couldn't help but admire Zeng Yi's adaptability. He called him the eternal correct comrade. The boy immediately said that he had done something wrong, and he clearly refused to admit that he was eternal correct comrade. He was not old, but he knew how to be modest and severity. This boy was a bit interesting!
"There is no need to review!" Mr. Jiang waved his hand and said, "If you really want to apologize, then write me a piece of writing. If you write well, we will write it off. If you can't write well, you won't be able to review it!"
The people present looked at Zeng Yi and thought to themselves that this kid didn't know where the good luck came from. Mr. Jiang came to Sinochem today and had no good tone to anyone, but he was very kind to Zeng Yi.
However, why don’t you know about Zeng Yi’s ability to write calligraphy?
Zeng Yi's calligraphy is so well written that it can actually make Mr. Jiang take the initiative to ask for words, and he can't forget it. He mentioned it twice in a while!
Zhao Zhenji and Zhang Wei looked at each other. It was obvious that neither of them knew that Zeng Yi could write calligraphy.
Zeng Yi said at this time: "Thanks to Mr. Jiang for his love, I am afraid that my writing skills will make me laugh."
Mr. Jiang knocked his right finger on the table slightly and said, "I think you don't want to write it for me!"
Zhao Zhenji's heart hopped suddenly, and it felt like something was hit hard. Listening to this conversation, it seemed that Mr. Jiang had to write the words by Zeng Yi. What's going on? Why is it so difficult to figure out? With Mr. Jiang's identity and status, it is easy to want whose words are simply. Not to mention the words of contemporary calligraphers, or the original works of ancient calligraphy, it is not difficult to find them.
Zhang Weizheng was also extremely surprised. He still had some background and knew the preferences of most senior leaders. As far as Zhang Weizheng knew, Mr. Jiang did not have any calligraphy hobbies and never liked to collect calligraphy and paintings. Why did he treat it as a very important thing to ask Zeng Yi to write sub-words when he came to Sinochem this time?
Zhang Weizheng thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. But he figured out another thing. Zeng Yi not only had the ability to Tongtian, but also had connections with Tongtian. There was no other explanation other than that!
"Old Jiang asked you to write, just write it!" Zhao Zhenji laughed and said, "Go and get the paper, ink, pen and inkstone!"
Qin Jindang was not far away, and immediately asked someone to prepare paper, ink, pen and inkstone when he heard the order. These things were ready-made. Usually, if a leader came to Zhonghua City, as a landlord, Zhonghua City always asked the leaders to leave a few paintings of calligraphy. The leaders also liked this link. After a few humble words, they would always show their kindness and hard to refuse, so as to show their accomplishments in calligraphy and extraordinary cultural cultivation.
In less than a minute, a large calligraphy table was carried into the banquet hall. Qin Jindang went to lay out rice paper, arranged his pen and ink, and then stood beside him.
Zeng Yi looked at Mr. Jiang at this time and said, "Old Jiang, then I will dare to write a few words. If it is not written well, please forgive me."
"I can't write well. I'll let you write a review on the spot!" Mr. Jiang said lightly, but his tone was unquestionable. No one suspected that he would really let Zeng Yi do something outrageous about writing a review on the spot with a brush.
Zeng Yi smiled bitterly at Mr. Jiang and bowed his hand to the crime. Then he stepped to the calligraphy table. He dipped his brush in ink first, but did not rush to start writing, but stood there to make ideas.
Everyone in the banquet hall gathered at the calligraphy table, waiting to see what Zeng Yi's calligraphy was, and also wanted to know what kind of words Zeng Yi would write to Mr. Jiang.
Li Jietong's mood was very complicated at this time. He always regarded himself as an intellectual and looked down on Zeng Yi from the bottom of his heart. Today, Mr. Jiang made a special trip to Sinochem to ask Zeng Yi for his calligraphy. This was beyond Li Jietong's expectations and also made Li Jietong feel a little sad because he likes to write calligraphy, and he thinks he is good at writing, but he is not well-known to the world.
Zeng Yi dares to write in public, but he still writes inscriptions for Mr. Jiang. Is there any reason for this?
Li Jietong didn't think Zeng Yi could come up with any good sentences. Using the ink in Zeng Yi's belly, it was nothing more than writing old braces such as "the old horse is in the stable" and "the mainstay" or "the mainstay" or combining the surname of Mr. Jiang to give a "Jiang is still the old one!"
These are not new at all, and they are not elegant!
While Li Jietong was jealous, he also hoped that Zeng Yi would make a fool of himself. At the same time, he was thinking in his heart what sentences he would write if he had changed himself. To be honest, he wanted to go over and write for Zeng Yi.
Zeng Yi stood in front of the calligraphy table for a minute, then he had an idea, picked up the pen with confidence, then raised his energy and focused his mind, and used his pen as if he was flying. In a blink of an eye, he wrote two lines of words on the rice paper in front of him.
Qin Jindang was closest to him, so he immediately read out the words written by Zeng Yi and said, "I hope all people will be full and warm, and I will work hard to come out of the mountains and forests!" Qin Jindang read very slowly, but his pronunciation was very clear, and everyone on the scene could hear it clearly.
Li Jietong's face turned pale at that time. He knew calligraphy. As soon as Zeng Yi finished writing, he could tell that he was an absolute expert! After Zeng Yi finished writing, he looked at him again. Li Jietong felt that he could see his words well, but compared with the calligraphy of Zeng Yi in front of him, his works were simply a pediatric graffiti!
The two are not on the same level at all, and they are the difference between heaven and earth.
Zeng Yi's words were written in one go, and the momentum of moving forward could not be stopped. There was a kind of heroic spirit of "even if thousands of people are gone", and the writing was even more open and closed, with a kind of courage that rolled and unfolded, changing invisibly but releasing freely; and the characters were tall and lonely, and the image of a lonely guest who "everyone is drunk and I am awake alone" was vividly displayed on the paper, with a lonely background, but his footsteps were extremely firm.
Whether it is a character, form, meaning, or spirit, this character has reached a very high degree of compatibility. From any perspective, this character is impeccable and is enough to be passed down for generations.
The scene was quiet, and no one gave comments or praises, because no one knew where these two sentences came from and what they meant, so they did not dare to speak rashly.
Zeng Yi put down his pen and looked at his own words. He was very satisfied with his current state. If it were the past, Zeng Yi felt that he might not be able to write this state. However, after becoming the "public enemy" of Zhonghua City, Zeng Yi took everything out, his mentality was more free and open-minded, and his behavior was more domineering and confident. This was exactly the same as what the words in front of him wanted to express.
Mr. Jiang stood up at this time and walked slowly before this character. Mr. Jiang was not very good at calligraphy, but he could also see that this character was of extraordinary quality. Mr. Jiang had no doubts about Zeng Yi's calligraphy level. The old man hung Zeng Yi's characters in the study. How could Zeng Yi's level be lower?
"I hope all people will be full and warm, and they will work hard to come out of the mountains and forests!" Mr. Jiang read these two sentences again and said, "The meaning of the word is good! Who can say the source of this sentence?"
The scene was still silent. Many people present were from secretary. Some people had already thought of the source of this sentence, but they had not yet figured out how to say it.
Li Jietong stood up at this time and said, "Old Jiang, this sentence comes from "Ode to Coal" by Yu Qian, a famous minister of the age of age. It tells that coal comes from the mountains and burns itself, but it brings saturation and warmth of the working people, breaking the dark night. Yu Qian takes this poem self-discipline, takes the world as his own responsibility, and forgets himself for the people."
Mr. Jiang nodded slightly. It turned out that this sentence came from the mouth of Yu Qian, the minister of the Ming Dynasty. This was an extraordinary person, but the ending was a bit miserable.
Li Jietong was encouraged and continued: "Yu Qian has another popular poem called "Ode to Lime", which has a sentence that can correspond to the sentence in front of him, saying, "Don't care about the pure bones, and keep the innocence in the world." Yu Qian believes that being a person should be as innocent as lime, and being an official should be as innocent as coal."
When Zeng Yi heard this, he looked at Li Jietong with some admiration. This person has limited ability to be a mayor, but he is definitely more than enough to be a teacher. Basically, the meaning he wanted to express was expressed was expressed by Li Jietong. Zeng Yi did consider writing the sentence "You must keep your innocence in the world", but in the end he still wrote "Teach you will go out of the mountains and forests without hesitation."
Yu Qian's two sentences are about black and white, but from ancient times to the present, people who can take care of this black and white at the same time are almost impossible to find.
The officialdom is the largest dyeing vat in the world. If you want to be innocent, you may be destined to be a mediocre and incompetent official. In contrast, Zeng Yi admires coal-like officials more. Although they look black on the outside, they are extremely bright and red on the inside.
Chapter completed!