Rebirth of the entertainment tycoon

Xu Tong, who was dressed in light yellow, and Zhang Xiaowen, who was dressed in lavender, knelt and sat beside the table. One was holding black and the other was holding white. The fight was fierce, but it was obvious that the chess skills of the two were not equal.Zhang Xiaowen rested his cheeks and frowned, and moved very slowly. During the moves, the nails sprinkled with fluorescent powder could always catch the eyes of several people.Xu Tong's smile was deep and shallow, and he always put down the white ones as soon as the sunspots fell, a beautiful round fan was gently shaken in his hand, and the ribbon was fluttering.

Next to the two of them, Fang Chen, dressed in light green, was cold and calm, holding an exquisite small cattail fan, seeing nothing but the small red clay stove in front of his eyes. During his movements, a small section of his wrist was looming, against the green gauze, it was even more beautiful. White and delicate.The tea set is on the right side, and the posture has been set up.

On the left and right sides of the stage, He Chunlei, who was dressed in light pink, lightly supported her sleeves with one hand, and swiped ink with the other hand. She lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, but her quiet temperament, soft demeanor, and weak willow-like figure made people unforgettable .The fluency of writing with confidence but not the slightest stagnation made the knowledgeable people on the field nod secretly—the girl’s family is in the clothing business, and money is not a problem. She was sent to learn painting and poetry when she was a child playing in the mud. How could it be possible that after so many years, he didn't develop any temperament?But just don't know how to behave.

Qi Lei, who was wearing a white shirt, could be said to be the only green leaf among thousands of flowers, but compared with all the beauties, he was not inferior.His slightly chubby figure was no longer conspicuous under the loose robe, and the smile that was always on his face disappeared.Qi Lei, who was immersed in calligraphy, had sharp eyes, a solemn look, and a calm demeanor like a mountain. The bookish air engraved in his bones filled his whole body, and immediately stunned a group of girls in the audience.

Liu Yun, who was playing the zither, was sitting between the four of them, dressed in light blue, with her slender hands lightly clasped and twisted slowly, the music gurgling from her fingertips, filling the auditorium.On the side of the head, it can be seen that there is a slight smile on the corner of Yingrun's mouth, but the brows are slightly furrowed, the eyes are gloomy, and the expression is not happy, but it responds to the feeling of this song.

Guan Kai raised his head in a daze, looked for his reputation, and saw the scene in front of him clearly. He was suddenly surprised and surprised, and carefully stepped forward a few steps, trying to get close to them and take a closer look.But after going around a few times, his expression turned from curiosity to frustration, and he said sullenly: "Obviously I can see and hear, but why can't I touch it!" As he said that, he tried to take a picture of Fang Chen, but of course he still couldn't touch it. Only then did I confirm that there was indeed an invisible wall between me and them, "Why is this happening!!"

"Because you don't agree with them." An ethereal voice came, soft and waxy, but unbelievably full of unquestionable majesty.

"Why don't I agree with them?" Guan Kai retorted in a low voice, looked around but didn't see the person who spoke, and couldn't help becoming nervous, "You, who are you, where are you?"

"Agreed? Look at what you are stepping on before you refute." Piao Miao's voice was full of undisguised contempt. As for the question of his identity, he directly ignored it.

"Under your feet?" Guan Kai lowered his head inexplicably, but saw that the Analects of Confucius was covered with shoe prints, but he didn't feel much. He pinched it with his fingers in disgust, "What's the matter?"

"As a descendant of Yanhuang, how do you treat the things your ancestors left you?" The voice turned from contempt to disgust towards Guan Kai, "I don't blame them for ignoring you, hum, forgetting about things from your ancestors."

"Hey! Who are you scolding!" Even though he was a little afraid of that voice, Guan Kai was very hurt when he was reprimanded in such a disgusting tone, and he yelled relentlessly, "Who are you, you, why are you scolding me? Ah! I’m a thing, what are you? Anyway, I still dare to see people, and you can show your face if you have the ability?” After shouting for a long time, seeing no response, Guan Kai closed his mouth and shook his hand. The book, in the end, still couldn't hold back, and said to itself, "What do you mean by forgetting the ancestors after counting the classics?"

The audience was full of laughter again, co-authoring you didn't understand what the other party scolded you for a long time.

"No, I have to look it up." Just as he thought of it, Guan Kai turned around and went back behind his desk, wanting to throw back the Analects in his hand, but when he raised his hand, remembering what he said just now, he still put it on the table , then took out the boss’s Ci Hai, looked up the idioms, read it with a shake of his head, and finally understood, "Damn, doesn’t this mean that I don’t understand those old guys’ things, obviously I mean the same thing as our old man, saying Why are you so advanced, and you seem to have a unique culture?" After complaining, Guan Kai continued to worry, "How can I talk to them, how can that person talk so nonsense! I don't disagree with them, I agree with them too much!"

The irritable Guan Kai raked his hair, and found a letter with yellowed paper that had been kept by his hand. He opened it casually, and seeing that it was a poem, he read a sentence casually: "A young man doesn't know how to play chess, but he can see how to peel and peel." Zhuo is more surrounded."

"Someone pointed out that it is bestowed upon him, and he will be held again after breaking through the pass and seizing the corner." Putting down the white son Xu Tong, he did not look at Guan Kai, but spit out the next sentence.

"A young man doesn't know the stars, but he is still like chess." Guan Kai looked at the two chess players in disbelief, and carefully read out another sentence.

"There are also those who tell me, there is a hope to win Fushimi." This time it was Zhang Xiaowen who answered the conversation.

Guan Kai was ecstatic, and continued to read, and the two men also recited the next sentence as he wished.

"Sister is so good, I'd better admit defeat, if you continue to grind, you will really worry me." Following the words "I'm alive, when will I return", Zhang Xiaowen put the sunspots in his hand back into the chess box, helplessly. throw in the towel.

"Two classmates, uh no, miss, what's your address?" Guan Kai excitedly stepped forward.

"..." It's a pity that no one paid attention to him, the two ladies were leisurely discussing the chess move just now.

Guan Kai asked a few more times, and his expression became gloomy again. Seeing Fang Chen who was making tea, he tentatively read a sentence: "Tea, fragrant leaves..."

"Tender buds." Fang Chen held the teapot lightly, without stopping.

"Mo Shike."

"A monk's family."

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After a pagoda poem came down, the tea had just been cooked, Fang Chen sat down at Xu Tong's table with a tea tray, and invited them to drink tea, the three talked and laughed at Yan Yan, very happy, but Guan Kai stood there like a fool.

Walking down in a counterclockwise circle, a picture of a lotus pond on the campus was hung on the easel, and a cursive script of "Ten years to cultivate people, a century to cultivate people, a school day, a national day, and a world day" also appeared in front of the audience. People, Guan Kai is always excluded.

Guan Kai was very injured, and angrily stepped forward and grabbed Qi Lei's shoulder and shouted: "You are really blind, you six are such a big living person... Eh? Can I touch you?"

"This little friend came to Langhuan Spiritual Land and didn't know what to ask for?" The six of them paused, and finally it was Qi Lei who spoke.

"What, what spiritual land? I don't know, I don't ask for anything, I, I am..." With the eyes of the six people staring at him, Guan Kai's momentum faltered, and he stood there like a quail, at a loss, confused Piao glanced at the trampled Analects of Confucius on the table, and had a flash of inspiration, "I came to find my roots, they, they said that I have forgotten my ancestors..."

"Oh? Then what do you want to know?" Liu Yun continued to play in her hands, her voice calm.

"Grandpa always said how powerful our ancestors are, but apart from inventing gunpowder, the compass, printing, and papermaking, I really don't know what else they have to show off. I don't understand those poems. Besides, It's useless to understand..." Thinking that he was able to communicate with the other party only by relying on poetry, Guan Kai's voice weakened.

"The Four Great Inventions?" Xu Tong smiled lightly, "How can our brilliance be summarized by the four great inventions? No wonder, no wonder."

"On the night 1000 years ago, the cities all over the world were dark, only our city was brightly lit and bright. On the night more than 1000 years ago, the cities all over the world were quiet, only our city was crowded with people. Move, sing and laugh." Zhang Xiaowen, who had been silent all the time, praised softly.

"London, England? Paris, France? Venice, Italy? Hehe, more than 1000 years ago, those cities had a size of less than 20 people. In China, there are six cities with a population of more than 10 people, 46 cities with a population of more than 150 people, and the population of the capital is even greater. More than [-] million people." Xu Tong's tone remained arrogant.

"1000 years ago, our city already had welfare facilities such as Pharmacy Bureau, Salesian Bureau, Nursing Home, and Louze Garden. This is a feature of the advanced modernization of the city! Development, Africa is very primitive." Fang Chen's voice was as cold and indifferent as hers.

"China was far ahead of the world 1000 years ago. Italian Venetians from the wealthiest place in Europe in the 13th century were lucky enough to come to Quanzhou, and they couldn't help feeling that Chinese cities are the city of light. Italian Venetians from the wealthiest place in the West in the 13th century were lucky enough to see Hangzhou, and they couldn't help feeling I feel that Chinese cities are cities in the sky, and think that Hangzhou is the most beautiful and noble city in the world." Qi Lei waved his folding fan, with the arrogance unique to literati in his elegance.

"More than 1000 years ago, the Venetians in Italy, the most affluent place in the West, saw our merchant ships not only with emotion: Chinese merchant ships are also the largest ships that people can imagine. Some have 6 masts, 4 decks, and 12 large sails. More than 1000 people. Not only did these ships have their course charts with almost miraculous accuracy, but they also had geometers and those who knew the stars, and those who were skilled in the use of natural lodestones, by which they could find the way to The road at the end of the world on land.” He Chunlei put down her teacup, raised her head slightly, her eyes glowed with pride, “The Italians saw our noodles more than 1000 years ago, and then they invented today’s spaghetti. More than 1000 years ago, the Italians saw China’s ice cream, and today they think they invented ice cream. Japan saw our fish meat more than 1000 years ago, and then they invented today’s sashimi... If there were Chinese people traveling around the world in China more than 1000 years ago, Does anyone know today?" Liu Yun's voice was filled with disdain and helplessness.

"More than 1000 years ago, the annual output of the steel industry in North China was 120 million tons. In 1788, when the European Industrial Revolution began, the annual output of the British steel industry was only 1000 tons." With an undisguised mockery, "More than 80.00 years ago, the Chinese were the best at doing business. People in the Song Dynasty easily exchanged a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry with soil. Our economic aggregate accounted for [-]% of the world at that time. At that time, China People are very valuable, and Chinese craftsmen are talents that are urgently needed by all countries in the world, and they are treasures of the world. They exchange high technology for raw materials and resources, but now Chinese people rely on selling cheap labor and resources to survive."

"China 1000 years ago was unfortunately born in a barbaric period of the world, but it was able to create miraculous brilliance. China 1000 years later was fortunate to be in the era of world civilization, but it only produced young people like you who do not know how to make progress. After the words fell, the six people ignored Guan Kai and continued their communication.

But off the court, they were stunned by the series of numbers. They really didn't know that China was so powerful in the past, and there was silence in the auditorium.

"No!" Guan Kai opened his mouth to retort, "We, the current China is also very good, and... Maybe we can't compare with your glory, but we are being bullied by the big powers, and the war has destroyed what our predecessors left us. All the time, it developed from being poor to nothing... In 50 years, it only took us 50 years to take off the hat of the sick man of East Asia, and we have our own hydrogen bombs, nuclear bombs, submarines, airplanes, and cars. A powerful marine force!" With the return of confidence, the voice gradually rose, "Our women's volleyball team has won world championships again and again, and our super rice has saved more people from starving to death..."

With the return of Guan Kai's momentum, the atmosphere on the field gradually became more intense. Yes, we can't belittle ourselves, we can do well!

"Don't you always think that the United States is better than China, and France is better than China?" It was that ethereal voice again.

"Who said that?" Guan Kai blushed, "I always like domestic products the most, and Chinese products are the best."

Wu Wei received a message saying that the little play in her class—the show lasted for nearly half an hour, it was indeed called a small theater—was good, let her go and watch it quickly.She didn't remember that someone in the class rehearsed a play, which was very strange, but seeing the rumored students looked excited, as if they wished they could go back and continue watching, and they were also curious.

When entering the arena, it was the time when Guan Kai was having a conversation with the six of them, and sat down in the seat specially reserved for her in the second row. Wu Wei was immediately overwhelmed by the beautiful shape, and before he finished observing, I felt my arm being bumped and turned my head. It turned out to be Mr. Xu, the director of the art group of the school.

"Those two students in your class are good. They can draw such a picture in such a short time. Not bad, not bad!" Teacher Xu raised her hand to show her to look at the calligraphy and painting hanging on the right side of the stage, and gave her a thumbs up. , "That word also has skill, after a while you help me borrow them, let me take a good look."

"It's really not bad if you can catch your eye." Lao Xu has been immersed in calligraphy and painting all his life, and is often invited by the city to give lectures. Wu Wei is quite proud that his students' works can catch his eyes, so naturally he won't reject.

At the end of the show, the girls bowed and bowed in front of Qi Lei. Only Guan Kai, who hesitated for a long time, could only wave his hands. The show was over, and their show was over without a doubt. ?