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Amidst the majestic singing, Liu Qingshan got up and cupped his hands, and stepped into the center of the venue. He was calm and relaxed, and he was also slightly taken aback when he saw that Jin Yongjiu, the fourth-dan, faintly felt a master-like demeanor.

But taekwondo emphasizes bravery and vigor, how can you retreat without fighting?

Jin Yongjiu first bowed according to the etiquette of Taekwondo, then let out a strange roar, and slapped his bare feet on the ground, only to hear a click, and the inch-thick wooden floor shattered directly.

Then Jin Yongjiu kicked with both legs and charged towards Liu Qingshan.

Taekwondo's kicks are the toughest, and everyone felt a sweat for Liu Qingshan when they saw it. Everyone saw clearly just now that such a thick wooden board was shattered immediately.

"Oh……"

Maria wanted to remind her, but she tightly covered her mouth, for fear of disturbing Liu Qingshan.

The actions of both sides were very quick, and everyone only felt a blur before their eyes, and then saw that the two people in the field had given up.

Liu Qingshan was smiling and holding Jin Yongjiu's back with one hand, and Jin Yongjiu's whole body was leaning backwards. If Liu Qingshan hadn't supported him, he would have fallen flat on the floor.

Liu Qingshan spit out his strength, and Jin Yongjiu stood still. The expression on his face struggled, and finally he bowed again:

"Mr. Liu showed mercy, I lost."

This guy at least has the courage to admit defeat, so Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hands:

"It's just a discussion, don't take it seriously."

After speaking, he returned to his seat with a smile, picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip, as if he just went to the bathroom instead of a fierce battle.

The people present were confused, looking at this posture, it seemed that Liu Qingshan won the victory, but they didn't see clearly how he won.

Jin Taishun originally wanted to see Liu Qingshan make a fool of himself, and then asked reporters to publicize it in the newspapers, but the ending made him very dissatisfied.

Could it be that Jin Yongyuan's feet are soft today?

Looking at the cracked floorboards on the ground, that doesn't seem to be the case.

Then there is only one result, the strength of this Liu Qingshan far surpasses that of Jin Yongjiu.

Thinking of this, Jin Taishun also lowered his head, and he didn't even dare to look at Liu Qingshan again: If you really provoke him, it doesn't seem to be difficult to beat him so that he can't take care of himself.

No one made trouble, and the communication and feast were all very harmonious.

Even those guys who started bragging have restrained a lot. It seems that Liu Qingshan is right: strength is the best proof.

The people at the embassy were also very satisfied with this kind of atmosphere. After thinking about going back, they called to announce the good news to the country.

They are resident here because they know the pride of the South Koreans. The company under the big tree can conquer this group of proud guys and play a role in friendly exchanges. It is indeed a real skill.

When we got back to the hotel, everyone went to bed early. The performances are quite intensive these days, so we must recharge our batteries.

But Liu Qingshan can't recharge his energy.

The Hurricane Girls group has a full schedule of activities, and it is not easy to spare this week to catch up with the events.

So after the performance in South Korea, they will fly back to the other side of the ocean.

Maria naturally cherished this rare time together, especially today, Liu Qingshan defeated the enemy with one move, and Maria's heart was full of passion.

She still couldn't help asking the doubts in her heart: "Mounting, how did you defeat that person?"

"You said that stick is more than strong, but it is easy to break if it is rigid." Liu Qingshan did not describe the process of fighting, but analyzed it from a higher level, which is the gap in realm.

Maria was a little puzzled: "The stick? Is it this?"

"Of course not, this is Ruyi Golden Cudgel." Liu Qingshan said solemnly:

"Maria, let me tell you the most widely circulated story in our country, called Journey to the West..."

At this time, you tell me a story?

Maria blinked her beautiful eyes, wondering what the hell Liu Qingshan was doing.

"The main character in it is a beautiful Monkey King, and he has a weapon called Ruyi Golden Cudgel."

"This stick is powerful, and it can do what people want. As long as the Monkey King moves his mind and reads "up up up", the stick can become thicker and longer... Oh, don't move around, and listen to the story carefully."

Maria giggled: "I want to chant the mantra too, up up up up up..."

What's going on in Chapter 8?

Jamsil Sports Complex, which can accommodate [-] spectators, was full tonight.

The organizers were almost dizzy with joy: Unexpectedly, a performance that was not taken seriously at first, thought it was just a political mission, turned into a cornucopia.

Not to mention, isn't the entire Jamsil Sports Complex shaped like a big bathtub?

Liu Qingshan was equally happy, because the more audiences, the more shares they got.

Fame and fortune, this kind of result is exactly what they want under the big tree.

The show was similar to the previous show, but 10 people cheered together, the scene was too shocking.

The actors are all infected, they play better, and the performance is quite explosive.

Especially Xiao Jinzi's childish voice, Da Jang Geum, made her famous in South Korea at a young age.

And Lao Cui's singing and dancing drove the [-] audience into a complete madness.

In a state of continuous enthusiasm, three consecutive performances were performed, but the final schedule was really difficult to arrange, and the performance of this series could only be ended amidst the strong dissatisfaction of the audience.

The media received rave reviews, and from public opinion, it was completely reversed.

Liu Qingshan bid farewell to Hurricane Girl at the airport, and Maria waved frequently: "I'll be waiting for you in Los Angeles!"

At the same time, she saw off, and Xiao Jinzi returned to China under the escort of a staff member.

"Boss, wait for me to join your company and sing with everyone."

Xiao Jinzi liked the life these days very much, stretched out his little hand, and hooked up with Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan also raised her little finger: "Study hard, and when we return to China, I will bring you a gift back home."

"I want Mickey Mouse." Xiao Jinzi smiled happily.

Liu Qingshan and his party were also sent off by the organizers and embassy staff, and left Seoul for a direct flight to Tokyo.

This journey, every place, is a new challenge.

Everyone fell asleep on the plane. After days of performances, the spirit was high, but the body felt tired.

A few hours later, the plane landed at Narita International Airport.

Compared with the desolation when they first arrived in South Korea, the Heart to Heart Art Troupe received a very warm welcome here, and the scene can even be described as spectacular.

In addition to the organizers, embassy staff, and representatives of the music industry, there were even many fans who gathered together.

The reason is very simple, the grand performance under the big tree in South Korea naturally also spread here.

Another reason is because of the appearance of Empress Deng Ge, her popularity here is absolutely overwhelming.

The last factor comes from conductor Ozawa, who publicly praised Mr. Mountain's creativity in music in an interview.

And it is highly praised, saying that it has reached the realm of returning to nature.

In fact, Liu Qingshan is not a return to basics, he is really not very good at it.

However, the islanders still prefer these vain things. Various factors have caused the grand occasion in front of them.

This also made Liu Qingshan feel at ease: I thought his reputation here must not be good, but it seems that he is still very popular.

As the head of the group, Liu Qingshan naturally also delivered a passionate speech, thanking people from all walks of life, and then mentioned some commonplaces such as friendly neighbors.

There is no way, this attitude must be expressed.

Dozens of reporters also came to the scene, and after Liu Qingshan finished his speech, they began to conduct interviews on the spot.

With a whimper, Liu Qingshan was completely surrounded.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Friends from the media, you should interview more singers, they are the hardest ones."

The reporters were unmoved, and a reporter from the Asahi Shimbun spoke first: "Mr. Liu, can you tell us about your business bet with the Mitsui consortium?"

"This time we are communicating in the music industry, not business communication."

Of course, Liu Qingshan didn't want to digress. This kind of thing can easily cause antagonism, so it's not suitable to talk about it on this occasion.

Of course the reporter disagreed: "But besides being a musician, you are also a businessman."

"As far as I know, your company has recently acquired several Japanese companies at a low price. May I ask Mr. Liu, is this unethical way of taking advantage of others' danger?"

Liu Qingshan felt full of malice, any welcome, any friendliness, were all superficial.

So he is no longer polite: "Business and art are two completely different categories. In my opinion, shopping malls are like battlefields. A defeated army is not enough to speak bravely."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the reporters around were not very good-looking, and many people began to shake their heads.

A female reporter said sharply: "Mr. Liu, the economy of our island country is soaring on a rocket. You actually tried to defeat the Mitsui consortium. Who gave you the courage?"

Up to now, the economy of the island country is really like flowers blooming with brocade and flames cooking oil. This has also made many islanders become extremely arrogant and even dazzled.

They all firmly believe that their country will definitely become the world's largest economy.

Therefore, in their view, the bet between Liu Qingshan and the Mitsui consortium is simply a joke and an extreme manifestation of self-control.

It's a pity that they still don't understand one of the simplest truths: a country without a strong comprehensive national strength as a support, everything is nothing but a spectacle, and will eventually turn into clouds and disperse.

Liu Qingshan didn't intend to debate with these reporters, he just shook his head with a smile:

"Five years ago, I made a prediction. Today, as a university major in economics, I make another bold prediction."

The female reporter was quite snarky: "Oh, Mr. Liu, so you are talking about economics. I always thought you were studying art."

This remark immediately caused a burst of snickering around.

Liu Qingshan smiled indifferently: "In fact, my college grades are not bad. I only studied at UCLA for one semester, and was approved by the professor to graduate."

"Mr. Liu, are you sure you are graduating, not dropping out?" The female reporter was still addicted.

Liu Qingshan's gaze shot over fiercely, as if it had any substance, which made the female reporter shudder subconsciously.

Liu Qingshan said slowly: "I provided the professor with a thesis, which was to predict that there might be a big stock market crash that year, and then it really happened, and I graduated smoothly."

There was a sound of air-conditioning around them, and they still remembered the stock market crash.

They know better that no one will lie on this occasion.

"Mr. Liu, can you tell me, what is your prediction?" Another reporter saw that the female reporter just now was frightened and went on asking questions.

Liu Qingshan nodded expressionlessly: "For example, it's like blowing up a balloon. The bigger the balloon is, the more likely it is to burst."

"My prediction is that the island country's economy is too big of a bubble, and it will collapse no later than next year. I hope people with insight can make preparations early."

The people around seemed to have a loud bang in their heads.

No, it is absolutely impossible!

Someone said coldly, "Mr. Liu, is this a curse?"

"No, this is a kind reminder." Of course Liu Qingshan would not be led astray, he waved his hand:

"Okay, friends from the media, let's talk about art, because art is eternal."

It's not easy for the reporters to chase after them, but they all secretly made up their minds:

Wait until next year, when our island country becomes the world's largest economy, and then I will settle accounts with you.

When the time comes, dig out your current forecast and see if you will become the biggest laughing stock?

The following interviews finally returned to normal. The most popular among the actors is undoubtedly Empress Deng Ge.

When she was in the island country, she conquered countless fans in the island country with her gentle appearance and sweet singing voice.

Liu Qingshan began to exchange greetings with the embassy staff who came to greet him. The representative of the embassy was also slightly dissatisfied with Liu Qingshan:

You are still young and energetic. In such a public place, if you predict that the country's economy will have problems, will it cause adverse effects?

Liu Qingshan didn't care too much: the current islanders are all inflated to the limit, so who cares what he says?

When the time comes, the bubble economy will burst and you will cry.

After the welcome ceremony, we drove to the city and checked into the hotel arranged by the organizer.

They are all traditional Japanese-style rooms, the kind that sleep on tatami mats.

Fortunately, when we were in South Korea, we all got used to it.

It's okay to live, but I'm not used to eating. Japanese food makes everyone feel sad.