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Jackson gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then closed his eyes and thought for a while, then picked up the bow again.

The familiar melody sounded again, and this time, the people around were listening quietly. In front of their eyes, there seemed to be an old man in his dying years, carrying an erhu on his back, and walking staggeringly.

The wind is long, the clouds are long, and the miserable years are flowing on the strings.

Thinking, hating, walking on the path full of injustice.

The dream is long, the soul is long, and the blind eyes see through the dark night.

Love is long, love is long, silent tears pursue the light...

There were already tears in the eyes of several ladies.

When the sound of the piano faded away, Jackson opened his eyes, which were as calm as moonlight.

Liu Qingshan was also completely convinced: Maybe this is a genius?

"In the next concert, I decided to perform this piece, Liu, thank you for your guidance." Jackson suddenly felt that after playing this piece of music, his mood became extremely peaceful.

If there is such an effect every time, then he must insist on doing it every day. In this way, the fanaticism and anxiety in his heart can be suppressed, and the skin disease that plagues him may be fundamentally cured.

After he explained this idea to Liu Qingshan, Liu Qingshan also felt that it was theoretically valid, so he picked up the phone and contacted the dumb grandpa.

It will take another two or three years for the program-controlled telephone, so it is very difficult to make a call now.

It's even more difficult to make a phone call with the dumb grandpa. Only Little Six is ​​in charge of communicating, and the dumb grandpa is gesticulating beside him.

After the communication was finally completed, the dumb grandfather basically agreed with Jackson's judgment. In fact, no one else can help him control his emotions, and he himself is the most important.

But the dumb grandpa also reminded one point, after all, Erquan's song is a bit too sad and sad, so he warned Jackson not to lose himself.

If you go from one extreme to the other, it's even more troublesome.

Liu Qingshan looked at the romping Jackson, and felt that such worries should not arise.

"Liu, thank you, thank you."

Jackson was also very excited. He has been engaged in music since he was a child, and together with Madonna, he was trained as a child star.

He had a great love for music, and now it seems that this path is indeed bright.

After meeting with Liu Qingshan, Jackson, who had improved a lot, left in a hurry.

Soon, his fans discovered that at MJ's concerts, besides singing and dancing, there would be a grand finale every time: instrumental performance.

At this time, Jackson would put on small sunglasses, sit on a chair, and quietly play a strange musical instrument.

The instrument looks very simple, with only two strings.

At first, fans didn't like the song because it didn't fit Jackson's style.

But I couldn't hold back and listened to it for a long time, and gradually I heard the feeling.

The power of idols is infinite, and many fans have gradually become interested in the erhu as an instrument.

So much so that the erhus in Chinatowns in various cities are sold out, and there is a quiet erhu craze on the North American continent.

By the way, there is also the standard equipment for playing the erhu: the small round sunglasses have also become popular.

Liu Qingshan is of course very pleased with this, and this can be regarded as promoting traditional culture.

He also told Grandpa Du's subordinates that they imported a large number of erhu and sunglasses from China and sold them in Chinatowns in various cities, which actually helped Grandpa Du make a small fortune.

If Mr. A Bing knew about it, he would probably be very pleased, right?

Chapter 8: Welcome to the Battle

In Professor Peter's office, Liu Qingshan was talking and laughing with the professor.

Sitting next to them were Liu Yinfeng and Wu Tong. Liu Yinfeng was also a doctoral student of Professor Peter, and he graduated in the same year as his younger brother.

"Liu, I heard that you have been attacked. In terms of safety, you still have to pay attention. Money is the root of evil."

Professor Peter looked at this beloved disciple with concern in his eyes.

He has studied the economy all his life, and he is very open-minded, so he never gets involved in specific economic operations.

"Professor, I will be careful." Liu Qingshan nodded his thanks. He respected Professor Peter precisely because of his purity.

Professor Peter's eyes flicked out of the window. He saw a few figures moving under the office building. They must be Liu Qingshan's bodyguards, so he felt relieved.

So he said again: "Warren will come over later, so let's attend your graduation ceremony together."

Because it is now a holiday, the unified graduation ceremony arranged by the school has ended, so Liu Qingshan's doctoral photo can only be taken alone.

While talking, there was a knock on the door, and Ba Ye walked in with a smile: "Oh, Liu, are you okay?"

Liu Qingshan went up and hugged: "Mr. Warren, you are not here to collect debts, are you?"

Buying antiques in the island country, Liu Qingshan didn’t have that much cash on hand at the time, so he asked this guy for a turnaround, who told Buffett to short the Nikkei index and make a fortune.

Ba Ye also laughed: "Liu, even if you have an accident, according to the law here, your company will also bear the debt, so I'm not worried at all."

Of course, these are all jokes, they are old acquaintances, and it is inevitable to have a few jokes when they meet.

Seeing several bottles of monkey wine on the table, Mr. Warren unceremoniously took away two bottles, which happened to be half of the meeting.

In addition to monkey wine, there were two cartons on the table, and Warren unceremoniously carried one over:

"The blue bird mobile phone, I heard it is very popular now, Peter, you can't use two by yourself, so this one belongs to me."

Professor Peter could only shake his head helplessly. In fact, he also enjoyed the intimacy between old friends.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel grateful. With Warren's net worth, if he couldn't get anything, he certainly wouldn't go to Professor Peter's place to fight the wind.

The real intention, of course, is to help Jade Bird's mobile phone to advertise.

You know, in the United States, money is paramount, so these rich men are the main targets of the media, and their photos are often published in newspapers.

Think about it, if the photo of Ba Ye holding the blue bird phone in his hand is published, it will be the best advertisement.

"Mr. Warren, it seems that I need to pay you an endorsement fee." Liu Qingshan smiled.

"That's not necessary. If you have any new papers, just let me see them in advance." This is a taste of sweetness.

Liu Qingshan also smiled and shook his head: "I am already satisfied if I can get a Ph.D."

Professor Peter didn't think so: "Liu, if you have a high-quality thesis, the school can consider hiring you as a professor."

This is not a joke like Ba Ye, but full of expectations, so Liu Qingshan also became serious: "Professor, I will work hard."

"Just in time, I have some predictions about the international situation recently, and I want to write a paper on this."

Professor Peter and Ba Ye immediately became interested. They knew Liu Qingshan best. Even if they didn't usually make a move, if they did, they would be heavyweight.

"Let's hear it, why do I think it's a bit political?" Professor Peter looked at Liu Qingshan expectantly.

But Ba Ye's eyes became brighter: "Politics is just an extension of the economy, Liu, you want to play oil, right?"

Sure enough, it was an old fox with a keen sense of smell that one had to admire.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "This may be a war triggered by oil."

"Are you talking about Iraq and Ke?" Professor Peter frowned slightly.

It is now close to the end of July, and the war over there will break out at the beginning of August.

And at the beginning of next year, the multinational forces headed by the United States will also send troops, thus breaking out the Gulf War and shocking the whole world.

Lao Ba is also frowning and thinking, oil is the most important resource, and the price of oil will also fluctuate hugely due to the war.

For him, an investor who likes to do futures, this is really a very important business opportunity.

"Liu, can you tell me in detail?" Old Ba's heart was also burning.

Liu Qingshan laid out the situation, and the old bus was listening and writing something down in his notebook.

As for Professor Peter, he was also writing hard. After Liu Qingshan finished speaking, he also sorted out a draft of a thesis.

Professor Peter's hand holding the draft trembled slightly: "Will such a thing really happen?"

For Professor Peter, war is the last thing he wants to happen.

"Very likely!" Before Liu Qingshan could answer, the old bus said something hastily, and then stood up: "I want to say goodbye first, and go back to make an argument immediately."

For him, time equals money.

"Mr. Warren, don't forget your wine and mobile phone." Liu Qingshan happily handed over the things, and the old bus left in a hurry.

Before leaving, he turned to Liu Qingshan and asked, "Do you need to participate?"

Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile: "Professor Peter is my mentor and my benchmark."

The old bus also shook his head regretfully: "I'll come to you later, maybe you don't need to pay interest on the loan from me."

After the old bus left, Professor Peter shook his head and sighed for a while, then said to Liu Qingshan:

"I will help you submit this thesis to the school. Let's go, Liu, and start your graduation ceremony."

This was indeed a ceremony for Liu Qingshan alone, only a few of his relatives and friends were present.

Professor Peter still has a lot of face, and he borrowed a doctor's uniform from the school.

Liu Qingshan finally put on his doctor's hat, holding his graduation certificate, and stood in front of the ancient library, leaving a mark of his youth.

Then there is a group photo with Professor Peter: on behalf of the school, the professor awarded the graduation certificate to Liu Qingshan, and Liu Qingshan took it with both hands respectfully.

"Dr. Liu, congratulations!"

After Liu Qingshan's solo photo was finished, Wu Tong also approached with a smile and took a group photo.

Liu Qingshan also laughed: "Don't make fun of me, my doctorate is not comparable to that of my second sister."

Liu Yinfeng also came up to take a photo with his younger brother, with pride shining on his face: "No, I can't reach your point of view yet, but I will continue to work hard."

In addition to the library, there are also some landmark buildings on campus, and photos are also taken as souvenirs.

For Liu Qingshan, this is a happy day. Although he does not devote himself to studying, who is not happy that he can obtain a high degree?

After having lunch with Professor Peter, Liu Qingshan and his party returned to the villa, and then Liu Qingshan started calling.

After several twists and turns, he finally found the person he wanted to contact: "Mr. Fahad, I am Liu Qingshan from China."

There was a hearty laugh from the receiver: "Oh, Liu, my friend, should I congratulate you or express condolences?"

Liu Qingshan was not in the mood to chat, he said seriously: "Your Excellency, I have an important matter here, and I want to have an interview with you. I am currently in the United States, and I need to meet with you as soon as possible."

"Is it very important?" A questioning voice came from the phone.

"That's right, we just drilled an oil well in the waters off the coast of Liland, but we don't have the ability to mine it, so we hope to cooperate with you."

Liu Qingshan's intention is very simple, he has a very good impression of the prince, now that the war is imminent, he does not want the prince to become a victim of the war.

As long as the other party is led to the United States, the crisis can be avoided.

As for Lilan, wells are still being drilled and explored, and no large oil fields have really been discovered.

It was contacted by Xiao Wu over there, hiring a domestic oil exploration ship.

Although the exploration ships are not as advanced as those in Europe and the United States, it is not a problem to use them for exploration in offshore waters.

No oil has been produced now, but Liu Qingshan knows that it will be produced sooner or later, so it is not a lie.

There was silence on the other side for a while, and then the prince's voice came again: "Liu, I'm sorry, I'm in the country and I can't get out at the moment, but I will send someone to contact you."

How can this work, Liu Qingshan is a little anxious, it is useless for others to come, I want to save you.

I only heard the other party's voice on the phone: "Liu, thank you for your kindness, but if it were you, would you choose to leave when your country is in danger?"

Liu Qingshan was silent, because he also couldn't do it, and finally he could only say: "Please take care, Prince, you can't do anything, you can't force it."

"Okay, cherish each other." The prince's voice came from the opposite side.

After putting down the phone, Liu Qingshan was silent for a long time, and finally he could only let out a long sigh.

The next day, when Liu Qingshan went to the headquarters of Hurricane Video, there were already more than a dozen reporters waiting for him at the gate.

In the past two days, he lived in seclusion and had little contact with reporters.

"Hello, Mr. Mountain, in your latest paper, you predicted the war between Iraq and Kuwait. What is your basis?"

"Mr. Mountain, if there is a war, what will happen to the price of oil?"

"Mr. Mountain, do you think there will be a superpower that will enter the war and cause World War III?"

Only then did Liu Qingshan realize that it turned out that his thesis was to blame.