Age of the Mist

Chapter 1012 Shining On The Stage
In China, the word party... is actually very silly.

Generally speaking, a party is only called a party when the dicks are so hot.

The upper class is called a reception.

During the reception, there were a lot of people drinking and drinking, and people were coming and going.

This reception was organized by the Alphonse Foundation, in order to create momentum for the new city councilor.It seems that the Alphonse Consortium is very optimistic about this new councilor, trying to use this councilor to stabilize the consortium's upper-level interests in the political situation in Nie City, so this reception can be regarded as spreading heroic posts.

Those who come and go get richer or richer. This is a good place for rich people to divide their interests and exchange information.

The center of the entire reception is undoubtedly the initiator: the current speaker of the Alphonse family, chairman and general manager of the group, Sir Neumann.Then there is the new councilor of Nie Zhicheng, Mr. Brad.

Brad looked to be in the prime of his forties, tall and handsome.A mouthful of jokes is easy to come by, and can control the atmosphere around him very well.It seems that this Mr. Congressman is not like a politician, but more like a traffic master from the draft, who knows how to shape his image.

Where there is a center, there is naturally an edge.

There are marginalized people in every circle, and the capital circle is no exception.

As early as the Great Yin Empire period, the upper class of Europeans had already formed a chain of contempt, that is, nobles looked down on "new_money".

new_money, the ordinary translation is called "upstart", and the letter is more elegant, it is "upstart".

The country inherited the ancestral system of the Great Yin Empire. Although there are "new_money" everywhere, the chain of contempt has been inherited, and the older ones always look down on the newer ones.Mixed with racist thoughts, it will naturally form a new ecological relationship in the capital circle.

There is no doubt that Li Jingjing is such a marginal person.

Oh, I got it wrong, her name is not Li Jingjing now.From the moment she was naturalized in the country, Li Jingjing was in the past tense, and her name is Crystal Li now.

She is very rich, and she can take the upper hand in this reception.

But she is a "golden widow".

It's the kind of person who first marries a husband, and then waits for the husband to "die" to take control of the property.To put it simply, she does not produce capital, she is just a porter of capital—at least that is how it is said in the market.

Now, she has a lot of money.

Respectable?
Ha ha!

Crystal Li mixed in the circle of famous ladies and ladies, and she couldn't make a name for herself even if she mixed around.There were fewer and fewer people around her, and an invisible cold air enveloped her, so that although she was surrounded by crowds, there was no one to accompany her.

At this moment, a melodious guitar sound sounded.

For a reception, how could there be no musicians playing music? Of course, the sound of music never stopped.

But this guitar is different.

There seems to be a bit of magic in this piano sound, and the playing may not be much better than professional musicians, but from the moment it sounds, it seems that a big person who has to pay attention to picks up the microphone and coughs, naturally attracting All attention.

Many people looked in the direction of the sound of the piano, and Crystal Li was no exception.

And after looking at it, the eyes couldn't turn away.

A very tall and straight man, wearing a white suit, was sitting on a chair and playing the guitar.

Such a big guitar is as small as a ukulele in his hand.

The fingers are thick and long, but they are unexpectedly flexible, and they pluck moving notes on the six strings.

Ten out of ten people wear the flamboyant white suit, but it only looks pure, detached, and even a bit divine when worn on him.

It was obviously just the most ordinary light, but at this moment, the rest of the reception seemed to have turned black, leaving only a man standing in the center of the light, exuding an extraordinary charm.

Crystal Li's eyelids twitched. This man has black hair and black eyes.

Is Asian.

Could it be... a fellow countryman?
When Shi Tiexin was holding the guitar solo, someone in Wu Xin Chanlian asked in surprise: "Do you know how to play musical instruments?"

"We pay attention to the comprehensive development of individual sound and body beauty. Linguistics is not just speaking, and rhythm and aesthetics are also very important parts of it."

Someone in Tie was puzzled: "Why do I think that you, a cultivator of immortals, practice all the kung fu of picking up girls?"

"If you don't cultivate, you can't do it. All of us cultivate immortals. If you choose one in ancient times, you will be a stunning wizard with good piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. You won't be able to catch up with fairies with two hands. Children have enrolled in at least three cram schools since they were young. Old Neijuan Yes. In fact, I haven’t practiced musical instruments specifically, but to deal with ordinary people, it’s like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer. Watch it!”

Shi Tiexin's guitar playing skills do not seem amazing, and he does not have special playing attributes, but he undoubtedly enjoys the blessing of rhetoric.

He turned the power of infinite calamity into wind and water, making his temperament dreamy and blurred.

After playing it almost, I felt that the target person was staring at me, so I started to sing.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a serious rhetorical thought spread out.

"She came to listen to me, the concert."

"First love at 17, first date."

"The boy lined up all night for her~~~"

"With half a year's savings, I bought a pair of tickets."

"I sang that she was intoxicated."

"I sang her heartbroken."

"Three years of relationship, one letter will be retracted."

"She remembered the sound of the platform siren calling."

"Show my songs and accompany people to tears."

"Hey hey hey, cry with people."

Shi Tiexin sang, and everyone in the audience listened.He sang songs from the Saints playlist that no one here has heard.He spoke a language that most people here could not understand.Occasionally there are two Chinese descendants, both of whom are old bananas from their ancestors in the late Qing Dynasty. It is good to have a little knowledge.

It can be said that there is only one person in the audience who fully understands, and that is Crystal Li.

At this moment, an inexplicable feeling suddenly hit her heart.

She didn't know what hit her heart.

Is it a long-lost hometown dialect?

Is it this song that has never been heard but is particularly beautiful?

Is it the Xiangjiang style that was familiar when I was young and prevailed in the 90s?
Or... Is this man's super charisma that is simply off the charts?
Probably both.

But the ratio of the last element must be the highest.

Crystal Li suddenly wanted to get to know him very much, and a strong desire suddenly surged in his empty heart, to get close to him, and even possess him.

She immediately figured it out.

With such a moving voice, she must be a professional singer, she is really the best singer she has ever seen.

It seems that he is not famous yet.

So, he came here to earn an appearance fee?Still looking for investors?
Maybe both.

That's fine.

Get to know him, get to know him well.

Even if you spend a little money, spend more, it's worth it, it's worth it!
Look, he is so eye-catching.The melancholy eyes, deep lines, strong body, thick and flexible fingers, and the unique oriental elegance are simply the ultimate mixture of gentleness and beasts, which is really unbearable!

But just when she was dreaming, the singing stopped.

When I came back to look for it again, I found that the male singer had disappeared.

Not only she was looking for it, but many people were looking for it, but no one found that Shi Tiexin took off his white suit jacket and went to the table for dinner under the water of Wujijie. He was really good at playing with the presence.

(End of this chapter)