Lu Yiwei had to do research and was extremely busy at the County party committee office. Almost everyone was mobilized, carefully preparing for the first visit.
When it was about time, Lu Yiwei got up, put on his coat, and walked out of the office. A large group of people gathered at the door, looking at him.
"Where's Minister He?"
A staff member hurriedly said, "Minister He is already waiting downstairs."
"Oh."
Lu Yiwei nodded ambiguously, wrapped his clothes tightly, and walked towards the elevator. The staff members beside him were like birds startled by the mere twang of a bow. There were actually three people driving the elevator. There were even people holding cups and documents. And downstairs, there were even more people. There were more than ten people holding video cameras and cameras.
Facing this scene, Lu Yiwei was very familiar with it. In the past, he was one of them. Every time a leader went to the countryside to do research, everything was arranged in an orderly manner. The difference was that his current identity was that he was a researcher. He was still not used to the sudden change in identity. He was even not used to being surrounded by so many people. He felt dizzy and light-headed. Perhaps this was the magic of power. In Black Mountain County, even though it was only for a few short months, the feeling of being a "local tyrant" still lingered in his mind.
Downstairs on the east side of the County party committee's compound was also filled with people. Some were there to welcome, while others were there to see the new Secretary. As a public figure, while enjoying power, one naturally had to lose the joy of being a normal person.
Accompanied by Kagaki Sen, Lu Yiwei strode down to the bottom of the Couplet Organization. He saw a man nervously rubbing his hands on his trousers, his body leaning forward anxiously. The excitement on his face expressed his current mood. When he walked over, he stuck out his butt and stretched out his hand with a smile, his voice trembling, "Hello, Secretary Lu."
At this moment, all the cameras were aimed at him. He Qisen hurriedly introduced, "Secretary Lu, this is the chairman of the Couplet Organization, Wang Wenchao."
Lu Yiwei stretched out his hand and shook it slightly. He smiled and said, "You are Wang Wenchao?"
Wang Wenchao was shocked, "Secretary Lu knows me?"
"I've seen your works. You often publish articles in Novel Journal, Xijiang Literature, etc. Your writing skills are good, and your language is rich and experienced. I thought you were an old scholar. I didn't expect you to be so young."
Lu Yiwei smiled, and the others followed suit. As for whether it was funny or not, no one knew.
Wang Wenchao was so excited that he almost fainted. He stammered, "I didn't expect Secretary Lu to pay attention to me. I'm really flattered and grateful."
Lu Yiwei didn't like these polite words. He turned to the crowd and shook hands with them one by one. Then, he entered the hall surrounded by the crowd. Wang Wenchao hurriedly caught up and brought them into an exhibition hall. He could not hide his excitement as he introduced, "Secretary Lu, the Couplet of Arts currently has eight people and more than 30 associations. What we are seeing now are the works of some of the members of the Calligraphy and Painting Association."
"Yiwei" looked around and saw Lu of Liu Zhankui. Although he did not know how to write, he knew how to appreciate it. Liu Zhankui's words were like that of a primary school student. His strokes were dry, and the structure was loose. He did not even know how to write. It was hung in an eye-catching position. It was obvious that someone was trying to suck up to him.
From the calligraphy and painting hall to the photography hall, they visited the paper-cutting, Yangge, and many other artistic projects. Finally, they came to the conference room for a discussion.
Wang Wenchao represented the Couplet Organization to report. Lu Yiwei observed his every move. This person was truly talented. He did not prepare a script, but his report was clear and organized. His thoughts were complete, and he covered all aspects. His writing skills were solid, and his language was rich. He could be considered a talent.
Lu Yiwei's sudden visit to the Couplet Organization was not on a whim. He had a purpose. When he had nothing to do, he liked to read newspapers and books. Other than understanding the country's policies and provincial developments, he also liked to read essays. Wang Wenchao's name was often seen in the newspapers, so he had an impression of him. He chose to come to the Couplet Organization, firstly to meet him in person, and secondly to unearth a talent to be used in the future.
Through the report, Lu Yiwei had a basic idea of him. This person was quite good at writing, but he could not tell in other aspects. He wanted to make full use of his specialty, and let him have some achievements in publicity.
In the following exchange, Lu Yiwei discovered a different talent. This person was not like others who showed shyness and spoke in whispers. Instead, his voice was loud, and his eyes were focused. He was calm and did not show any fear.
After he finished his report, Lu Yiwei asked, "What's your name? How old are you? Which unit are you from?"
The man stood up and said, "Secretary Lu, my name is Xu Changyuan. I'm 41 years old this year. I'm now the deputy director of the government office, and also the deputy chairman of the Calligraphy Association."
As the saying goes, opportunities are always given to those who are prepared. Even if there was no opportunity, one had to create one. And Xu Changyuan was a person who was good at creating and making use of opportunities.
After knowing that Lu Yiwei was coming to the Couplet Organization for research, he was overwhelmed with excitement. He realized that the opportunity was coming, and he had to grab it tightly. After Wang Wenchao left, he quickly ran over. If he was the deputy director of the government office, he should not have appeared here. But if he was the deputy chairman of the Calligraphy Association, he could totally do it. He wanted to leave a good impression on the new secretary at the first opportunity, and open a door for his future career.
He succeeded. Lu Yiwei remembered him. However, they did not talk too much at the scene, as they could not appear too enthusiastic. After listening to the reports of others, he adjusted his sitting posture and said to the camera, "Culture is the soul of a city. Without a cultural foundation, no matter how beautiful a city is, it will lose its most original thing. Digging deep into the cultural foundation and continuing the historical context is our historical mission. I hope that all the artists and artists in the county can create a variety of works in different fields to serve the masses. More importantly, we have to publicize the culture of Long 'an, and restore the name of Long' an. That is where our value lies. "
Originally, some people were skeptical of Lu Yiwei, but after listening to his speech, they all looked at him in a new light, and admired him.
The first research ended in a round of applause. At the same time, far away in Yong Sheng Town, Liu Zhankui already knew everything. Accompanying him to meet with the chairman of the Xijiang Coal and Coke Group was the deputy county head in charge of industry, Deng Zhongyuan, and the director of the County party committee, Jiang Zhentao.
On the way back, Liu Zhankui kept thinking about the purpose of Lu Yiwei's research, but after thinking for a long time, he could not figure it out. He turned to Deng Zhongyuan and said, "What do you think this Lu Yiwei is trying to do?"
As Liu Zhankui's confidant, Deng Zhongyuan pondered for a long time and said, "Don't you think he is expressing goodwill to you?"
"Oh? What do you mean? "
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