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Chapter 650 Han Chunming is going to be slapped in the face
In this era, educated youth are a very special group of intellectuals with a certain culture.

It is precisely because they have studied and are educated that many people have certain talents and can perform well.

Just like at this moment, the four girls singing in chorus on the stage, although they were only singing a cappella, their crisp voices and beautiful tunes still sang a different feeling.

From Zhou Chen's point of view, even though these four girls were not professional singers, their chorus was pretty good.

After the chorus was over, two men came on the stage, and their performance was actually a cross talk, and they talked clearly and laughed a lot.

What surprised Zhou Chen even more was that there was actually another martial arts performer on stage, and that somersault was called a slip, Zhou Chen was dumbfounded.

These educated youths are all so versatile, can they be good at martial arts?
In the past, he always felt that there were not many entertainment items in this era, and everyone's life was quite boring.

But today he is more knowledgeable, not because there are few entertainment programs in this era, but because he didn't find out.

What may not be regarded as entertainment in his eyes, is a kind of entertainment in the eyes of people of this era.

Zhou Chen, who didn't have much expectations for this gathering of educated youths, suddenly felt that he didn't come in vain this time. Among other things, these performances are really hard to see in other places.

Everyone's emotions also continued to rise as the performance progressed. The atmosphere in the hotel lobby was even more enthusiastic, and everyone was laughing and laughing.

Yang Huajian was sitting next to Zhou Chen, he touched Zhou Chen's arm with a proud face.

"How about it, buddy, didn't the party go well?"

"It's really good." Zhou Chen praised sincerely.

This made Yang Huajian even more proud. In the past two years, they often ate and drank together. Zhou Chen's calmness and ability showed Zhou Chen's voice in their small circle.

At least when they were doing business together, although Zhou Chen didn't do anything directly, Zhou Chen definitely took the greatest credit for the amount of money they made.

Although everyone is a good buddy and a good friend, but who is not arrogant?
Especially the children of cadres like Yang Huajian, who is willing to admit that they are inferior to others?What about being someone else's green leaf?

So in the past two years, while he admired Zhou Chen, he was constantly comparing himself with Zhou Chen, competing, and wanting to prove that he was no worse than Zhou Chen.

Take this gathering of educated youths as an example. In fact, Zhou Chen was not willing to stand up, but he was quite happy. In this way, he could take the lead.

Now that he felt that he had made achievements and saw his strong appeal, Yang Huajian was very proud, so he showed off in front of Zhou Chen.

After getting Zhou Chen's affirmative answer, he was even happier. To be recognized by someone he valued was something to be proud of.

"You, you're just too lazy. You don't ask about anything every day, and you don't take the initiative to go out to play during breaks. Life is so boring."

Zhou Chen said lightly: "I don't have your leisurely mood. If I have to deal with all kinds of things like you, I'd rather sleep at home."

Regarding Yang Huajian's petty thoughts, he naturally saw clearly, this guy likes to exploit, loves to show off, and wants to fight for everything.

In fact, this is also in line with the young people's thinking, but although Zhou Chen looks as old as them, in fact, he has lived for more than 200 years and has had countless bright moments, so he is already bearish.

"I'm not convinced."

Yang Huajian smiled casually, and didn't say any more. He had been with Zhou Chen for so long, and he was used to Zhou Chen's attitude that seemed to take nothing to heart.

With warm applause, the performance of the last program was over. Yang Huajian saw that the time was almost up, so he stood up and walked onto the stage again.

"Brothers and sisters, the performance just now was wonderful."

"Extremely exciting."

Someone shouted loudly from below, causing bursts of laughter.

"Today is a very happy day. For our party, we specially invited Yang Shuji from Xiaoqinghe when we jumped in line in Fangshan."

Yang Huajian pointed to Yang Shuji below, and shouted loudly: "Everyone welcome."

"Wow wow wow..."

Enthusiastic applause sounded, everyone looked at Yang Shuji, and then someone shouted: "Speak a word, Yang Shuji, speak a few words."

Yang Shuji smiled all over his face. Seeing that everyone was in such high spirits, he couldn't get rid of it, so he stood up with a smile and walked onto the stage.

Yang Shuji was quite popular. After he took the stage, the hall quickly fell silent.

After taking the stage, Yang Shuji smiled happily, first bowed to everyone, and then said with a smile: "First of all, thank you all, everyone still thinks of us at the party."

"There is an old saying in Fangshan that one year radishes and two years green onions, and sesame seeds can last three winters. We educated youths in the city jump in the queue in our Xiaoqinghe and stay for three years. To be honest, you are gone. The folks really miss you."

"You rely on your mouth to study, and you rely on your mouth to grow the land. The crops don't recognize their father and mother, and they work intensively to harvest more grain..."

Yang Shuji is a very talkative person. Although he is only a cadre below, being able to get along with so many educated youths shows that he is still very capable.

Otherwise, with so many cadres in Xiaoqinghe's production team, why did he invite him over alone?

In Zhou Chen's memory, he admired Yang Shuji quite a bit. He was a visionary. He didn't prejudice them when they jumped in line, let alone bully them. On the contrary, they got along very well. .

At the end, Yang Shuji didn't say any more, just said the last sentence.

"Finally, I don't want to say any more. I just want to tell you children, if you have nothing to do, go back to Fangshan, go back to our Xiaoqinghe, your second hometown, and don't ride a donkey or a mule. Ninetowns, just forget about us, well, that’s all for now, thank you everyone.”

"it is good!"

Everyone responded enthusiastically.

Zhou Chen also clapped with a smile. I have to say that this Yang Shuji is really good at speaking, and he has a set of proverbs.

Before Yang Shuji stepped down from the stage, Yang Huajian said to him: "Yang Shuji, don't worry, we are the name-changing screws. Wherever you need us, we will screw."

"Correct."

"Yang Huajian is right."

…………

After making a joke with Yang Shuji, Yang Huajian was about to continue talking into the microphone, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw Han Chunming who came to the hall at the end at some time.

A smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, Yang Huajian suddenly pointed to the front, and said loudly: "Let me tell you another secret, this kid Han Chunming is here."

"I'm talking about you, I'm talking about you, Han Chunming."

Han Chunming, who was eating melon seeds, was stunned for a moment, and then saw countless pairs of eyes sweeping over.

Then he instinctively wanted to hide, but Yang Huajian didn't give him this chance.

"Don't hide, Yang Shuji is here, where are you going to hide, hurry up."

Facing the booing from the people around him, Han Chunming knew he couldn't hide anymore, so he stood up brilliantly.

"Who is hiding? Do I need to hide? I saw Yang Shuji talking just now, and I didn't want to disturb him."

After speaking, he quickly walked from the back to the front, first hugged Yang Shuji, then walked onto the stage and stood together with Yang Huajian.

He glared at Yang Huajian, and then said: "If you want to hide, then you are the one who should hide from Yang Shuji the most."

Pushing Yang Huajian aside, Han Chunming said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, on the 1973rd of the twelfth lunar month in 23, we, Comrade Yang Huajian, secretly celebrated a new year for ourselves."

When Yang Huajian heard this, he immediately sighed helplessly, Han Chunming was ready to talk about this matter again.

Sure enough, Han Chunming continued: "That day, Yang Huajian wanted to eat chicken. Let's guess, whose house did he go to steal the chicken? He went to our captain's house to steal the chicken."

"Hahaha……"

"Let me tell you, if Yang Shuji hadn't rescued him with all his might and paid him two yuan out of his own pocket, would you have been able to return to the city smoothly?"

Yang Huajian looked helpless, but facing Yang Shuji, he thanked Yang Shuji again with a smile: "I am really very grateful to Yang Shuji for this matter. If it weren't for your help, I would really be in trouble."

Han Chunming booed, "It's not enough to just thank you with your mouth, you have to bow anyway?"

Yang Huajian did not resist, and bowed to Yang Shuji to express his gratitude.

Next, Han Chunming cooperated with Cheng Jianjun, and revealed the matter of Mao Tutu peeing his pants, which made the audience roar with laughter.

Mao Tutu was full of embarrassment. At that time, he was in his 20s. He peed his pants twice, and it was embarrassing to be told.

Mao Tutu complained to Zhou Chen depressedly: "Han Chunming, boy, after the party is over, he must be cleaned up properly."

Zhou Chen chuckled and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to play with him."

"Ugh, this kid is too slippery."

"But I don't think you need to clean it up. He will suffer later."

"what does it mean?"

Zhou Chen smiled and said nothing, he knew that Han Chunming would ask for trouble next time.

At another table, Su Meng was also whispering this to Cheng Jianjun.

"Hey, Cheng Jianjun, don't be unconvinced. Look at Han Chunming's aura, and he is very popular. Look at you. When you first came in, not many people greeted you, right?"

Cheng Jianjun, who was in a good mood, immediately turned gloomy when he heard Su Meng's words, and gritted his teeth and looked at Han Chunming, who was speaking bluntly on the stage, with a full of displeasure.

On the stage, Han Chunming, who had been in the limelight for a while, wanted to leave quickly, but Yang Huajian stopped him and pointed at him.

"Big guy, our good buddy, it's too late for the party today, and he can't bear to change his clothes. This is obviously not paying attention to us. We have to put on a show for the big guy."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused a lot of echoes.

Han Chunming looked embarrassed, and quickly stretched out his hand to explain: "No, absolutely not. I am simple and unpretentious. I am a person. In terms of white work, I can't compare with Xiaogang, and in terms of hosting, I can't compare with Hua Jian. Well, I'm not as good as Su Meng with our golden voice, please let me go."

As he said that, he wanted to go down, but Yang Huajian didn't give him this chance at all, he booed: "Everyone, can you spare him?"

"No."

"Sing one, sing one."

"Dance, just dance."

Han Chunming said loudly: "I have a left voice, so I can't sing, let alone dance, and I haven't opened my arms yet."

Yang Huajian chuckled, patted the piano behind him, and said, "Then play the piano for us, play one."

When Han Chunming heard this, he burst out laughing.

"No, Yang Huajian, don't be ridiculous, play the piano? Just us old guys, who can play the piano? Is there any?"

Facing Han Chunming's question, no one opened his mouth at all. For them, the piano is a rare thing, and ordinary people can't touch it. Where can they learn to play the piano?
Only Cheng Jianjun was ready to move, and what he wanted most now was to save Han Chunming's face.

When Zhou Chen heard this, he shook his head speechlessly.

This kid, Cheng Jianjun is worried that he can't do anything to embarrass you, but you take the initiative to move your face towards him and let him beat you. Isn't this just asking for trouble?
Cheng Jianjun has been working in the piano factory for two years instead of one or two months. How could Han Chunming not know that they live in the same compound?
He knew, but he just didn't take Cheng Jianjun seriously. He didn't think Cheng Jianjun could play the piano, or he didn't think about it at all.

"no?"

Seeing that no one stood up, Han Chunming was even more proud, and at the same time a little carried away, he couldn't control his mouth.

"I'm going to leave my words here today, but if there is someone who can play the piano, my buddies will call him a master."

Then he asked Cai Xiaoli below as a prank: "Xiaoli, can you do it?"

Cai Xiaoli was very courageous, she was not shy at all, and replied loudly: "I will do as you please."

What Zhou Chen didn't expect was that Han Chunming also fired at him.

"Zhou Chen, are you okay?"

Zhou Chen's answer was concise and to the point: "Get lost."

Han Chunming shrank his neck out of boredom, causing everyone to burst into laughter again.

But he quickly said to Yang Huajian proudly: "See, no one will, since no one will, then I will go down."

Yang Huajian also had nothing to do with Han Chunming, but he was just joking with Han Chunming. He didn't expect Han Chunming to really play the piano. Seeing that Han Chunming was about to step down, he didn't stop him.

But Han Chunming had just taken two steps, and before he got off the stage, someone suddenly spoke.

"Don't bother."

Han Chunming's smiling face froze, and he looked at Cheng Jianjun who was speaking, and the others also looked at Cheng Jianjun.

Cheng Jianjun sat calmly on the seat, and said with disdain: "Han Chunming, if you can't play, it means that people all over the world can't play? Everyone, don't you?"

"Yes, what Cheng Jianjun said makes sense."

"That's right, Han Chunming is a bit crazy."

Han Chunming is popular, but it doesn't mean that everyone is close to him. With so many educated youths, there are still people who don't like him.

Han Chunming didn't pay attention to those booing people, but squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Jianjun.

He suddenly remembered that Cheng Jianjun seemed to be working in a piano factory, could this kid know how to play?

But when he thought about it carefully, he had never seen Cheng Jianjun know how to play, plus the atmosphere at this time was heightened here, with so many people watching, he had to hold back.

"Yo, yo, yo, is it interesting?"

Mao Tutu has a good relationship with Han Chunming, and he doesn't like Cheng Jianjun. He thinks the same as Han Chunming, and doesn't think Cheng Jianjun can play the piano.

So he wanted to rescue Han Chunming: "Cheng Jianjun, from your tone, it seems that you can do it? If you can, give us one."

Cheng Jianjun was overjoyed. This was a good opportunity to slap Han Chunming in the face and embarrass Han Chunming. He certainly didn't want to miss it.

However, he remained calm on the surface. Amid the booing of the crowd, he stood up calmly and looked at Han Chunming with a half-smile.

"Okay, Chunming, I really just called you this board. Tell me, what should I do if I make a sound?"

Han Chunming already felt something was wrong, but he rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, Jianjun, what I'm talking about isn't just making a sound, I'm talking about playing a whole song, isn't it?"

Everyone booed again, but Zhou Chen looked at Han Chunming with pity, and this guy couldn't laugh anymore.

Cheng Jianjun's face remained unchanged, and he felt even more proud.

"Okay, since that's the case, everyone, please help me to be a witness. Next, I will solemnly invite Su Meng, Su Meng will sing, and I, with piano accompaniment, will have a night in the suburbs of Moscow."

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Su Meng was also a little dazed, how could this be brought to her head?

But amidst Cheng Jianjun's tugging and everyone's cheers, she still complied. She liked the feeling of being under the spotlight.

Watching Cheng Jianjun and Su Meng walk onto the stage, the smile on Han Chunming's face disappeared completely, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

When Zhou Chen saw it, he kicked him.

"Why?" Han Chunming asked.

Zhou Chen said: "You have to be mentally prepared, Cheng Jianjun won't let you off easily."

Han Chunming's face became even uglier: "You think he can play too?"

"Otherwise, would he be ashamed to go up? You can't think of such a simple truth?"

Han Chunming stopped talking. Based on his understanding of Cheng Jianjun, he knew what Zhou Chen said was true.

Zhou Chen looked at Han Chunming with an ugly face, didn't hit him again, and looked up at Su Meng who was on the stage.

This is the first time Zhou Chen saw Su Meng after time travelling.

To be honest, Su Meng wearing a dress is indeed very beautiful. Her facial features are not exquisite, but she is tall and tall. Her big eyes and double ponytails add a bit of youthful beauty to her.

In this era when most women don't know how to dress themselves up, a woman like Su Meng who is well-dressed and knows how to dress herself up can indeed attract the attention of many men.

However, from Zhou Chen's point of view, Su Meng's appearance is not bad, but her skin is a bit dark. Overall, it is about [-], which is above average.

Just thinking about her character, her arrogance with her nostrils turned up to the sky, and her arrogance beyond the sky, it is true that anyone who touches her will be unlucky.

(End of this chapter)