Great Power Reclamation

As her legs are long, she can walk quickly. Laura followed the direction pointed by the waiter and quickly saw Tiananmen. To be honest, just from the gate, it was far less shocking than from the plane. Isn't it just a door?

As soon as she entered the square, Laura was attracted by a vendor selling candied haws on a bicycle pushing a bicycle and helping to bundle straw on the back seat.

She was sure she had never eaten it before. It was red and so tempting.

The hawker comes from a rural area in nearby Hebei Province and has a simple and honest personality but also a bit cunning. Because they have been in the capital for a long time, they have learned a lot of experience in doing business in the capital.

For example, when dealing with someone who is famous for Beijing movies, you must be honest when doing business, otherwise he will really dare to drag you to the marketing management department.

You can raise the price appropriately for those who speak from other places, because when they come to the capital, they will naturally think that the prices here are very high.

If you raise the price appropriately, they will feel at ease and even thank you.

As for foreigners, you don't have to be polite. People's incomes are high, not to mention out-of-town hawkers, including those in the capital. Seeing them is like seeing a fat sheep. Every cut is a cut.

Therefore, when Laura gestured to ask about the price, the vendor raised the price from one dollar to five dollars without hesitation.

In fact, this one dollar is also aimed at outsiders. People in the capital buy this for one and a half yuan.

Laura was very happy as she happily gnawed on the candied haws a stick. She could eat it with less than one dollar a piece.

We ate some various things along the way. It was getting dark and Laura was full. She remembered someone who said that if you want to see the development of a city, go to the bars at night.

Most taxi drivers know the word "Bar". The driver was very enthusiastic and sent Laura directly to the Brotherhood Bar because it was the busiest place.

As soon as she entered the bar, Laura was immediately shocked. Laura had heard some rumors about this place.

For example, both men and women like to wear long clothes, and men still have to tie their hair in braids, and they don't care about hygiene, and so on. Of course, this is all mentioned in some books.

But from the moment she landed in the capital, these perceptions had long been overturned.

To be honest, people here dress more fashionably than they do, because foreigners are used to casual clothes, and the colors are not bright.

But it may be because there are so many tourists here, most of them wear all kinds of clothes and look very fashionable.

Especially in this bar, if it weren't for the wrong skin color and hair color, Laura would definitely think this was still New York.

All the seats were full and the atmosphere was very lively. Laura didn't care about this. She was not a rich person herself.

I ordered a bottle of beer and stood at the bar and drank a few sips. Then I saw a short man being pushed to the table by several girls.

Then the band's style changed, and the familiar melody shocked Laura.

Jackson is from the United States and has been popular for half a century. Even though he has died long ago, no one knows about him.

Let's put it this way, many people may not know who the president of the United States is, but no one knows Jackson.

Ye Mao was pushed to the stage again by Nao Nao and Ying Ying. Ever since these two girls considered the courtyard their home, he was the one who was bullied the most.

No way, there is no way to compare with others in terms of drinking capacity. But you just have to listen to others.

The Ye family has a problem. They are not naturally good at decomposing alcohol. This has been the case since Ye Wancheng.

Ye Yuze's ability to drink was actually a result of practice, and he still felt uncomfortable after drinking it. When it came to Ye Feng and the others, they simply couldn't mention it, and drank it with their lives.

Ye Mao is even more unspeakable. The moment he picked up the wine glass, he was extremely passionate, and then there was nothing more. Just one word: "Coward!"

Therefore, every time I went out to drink with Nao Nao, I could only agree to their various conditions in exchange for peace.

As soon as the music started playing, Ye Mao's body began to twist, and then there was a sudden high-pitched singing voice, like a sudden sharp arrow, which made everyone's hearts tremble.

black gloves

Put on your sunglasses and turn up the volume

Can't be any higher

Guitar so loud, don’t think I’m too noisy

The time has come, no need to be ashamed

The music is exciting, the dance steps are ghostly, and the sound is cracking. The whole place immediately erupted.

Laura felt like her heart was being grabbed instantly, and she couldn't breathe.

"It's so similar. How could there be such a man in China?"

After just being stunned for a moment, Laura rushed to the dance floor with a "Oh". Although she was tall, she was a famous dance queen in the university, unrivaled.

Ye Mao was dancing so hard that his eyes darkened, and a tall woman came to the opposite side of him.

What Lola is best at is mechanical dance. Every movement and body part is like a detachable part. It is full of jams and finals, and people can't help but applaud.

Ouyang Xue and Liu Ling stared blankly at the stage. Even though Ouyang Xue was a piano genius, she really didn't know anything about dance, especially one with such a strong sense of rhythm.

Not to mention Liu Ling, who could only move his head to the beat. Now that he saw such a fierce foreign girl dancing with Ye Mao, he was dumbfounded for a moment.

Ye Mao became excited. Although the solo dance was free, it still completely imitated Jackson's dance, which was a bit programmed.

But Laura's various actions were like provocations, showing all kinds of disdain towards Ye Mao.

Young people are so strong, especially when stimulated by alcohol and music, Ye Mao naturally fought back, his movements becoming more and more difficult, and he also had a sense of disdain.

“Damn, it’s so beautiful!”

"Ye Mao, I love you!"

Men and women go crazy together, it's so exciting.

Seeing Ye Mao dancing more and more wonderfully, Laura also used her own trick and even performed a tap dance.

There are no movements in this dance, and it relies entirely on two heels to hit the stage, making fast drum beats, which is very enjoyable.

Most Chinese people have only seen this kind of dance from movies and TV shows, but this is the first time for real people to do it. Cheers immediately broke out.

Ye Mao, on the other hand, was gliding in a row. His movements were so fast that he seemed to be running, but his position did not change at all.

"Holy shit, shit, shit!"

People are really going crazy. Everyone in the bar is twisting and turning. It doesn't matter if they can dance or not. If they don't move, they are aliens.

Look at that uncle, he obviously came with his little lover. Although there is not a single hair in the middle of his head and his belly looks like he is in labor, so what?

This did not prevent him from holding his little lover in his arms and twisting his hip shaft wantonly. As for whether it would be sprained, that was a matter for the future. Anyway, he needed to be bold at this moment.

And if that fat aunt is as big as a bucket, wouldn’t she have no waist? But you can twist your waist, and the middle section can always maintain a different position from the chest and hips anyway.

Laura has already jumped out of the fire. She has really never convinced anyone by dancing? But in this ancient eastern land, she was crushed.

Laura pushed her body forward and hit Ye Mao's pelvis opposite her. Ye Mao turned around and his butt shook like a motor. The shouts and curses in the audience had already drowned out the music, and everyone seemed to be going crazy.

Batu and Wang Luodan stood at the bar and sighed:

"We seem to be getting old."

Wang Luodan gave him a blank look: "Do you think you should be like Ye Mao?"

Yang Geyong scooped up a large glass of wine from the basin, drank it in one gulp, and pulled Ye Yuze:

"Let's go, I can't bear to look at you."

Ye Yuze laughed "haha" and left with him. Yes, this world has always been full of waves. Without the curtain call of one generation, there would be no beginning for the next generation.

After walking out of the door, Yang Geyong shook his head. The wind had begun to get warmer, which made his thinking much clearer.

"Yuze, what are we going to do after the first floor is finished? I'm tired of this kind of retirement life."

Ye Yuze was helpless: "You are already old. If you are asked to twist on the stage like Ye Mao, you will probably dislocate your hip bones."

What did Yang Geyong want to say unconvinced? But in the end he didn't say anything, and the two of them left with a long sigh.

It's not that they don't like this atmosphere, but that the children are restrained and unable to let go when they are around.

The song finally ended. Laura was like a motor that had lost power. Her whole body suddenly relaxed and she felt like she could no longer stand.

Look at Ye Mao, he is still so full of energy, and it seems that he can play a few more songs.

Laura stretched out her hand: "Laura, from New York."

Ye Mao stepped forward and hugged: "Ye Mao, from Junken City."

Listening to Ye Mao's pure English, Laura was stunned:

"Have you ever been in the United States?"

Ye Mao nodded: "I was born and raised there, and I returned to China later."

"Buy it, it's great!"

Loli kissed him on the cheek excitedly:

"Can you be my guide and translator? I have no friends here. I will pay you."

Ye Mao teased: "Tell me, how much can you pay me?"

Laura reached into her pocket, then remembered something, and murmured in embarrassment:

"I only have three thousand dollars. How much I can give you depends on you. How much can you help me save?"

Ye Mao laughed "haha" and stepped down to the bathroom.

When everyone saw him coming down, they all came forward to say hello.

Ye Mao responded, after all, young people like this kind of atmosphere. He is not a star and does not need any halo. He just wants to be happy.

Entering the bathroom, he just walked into a cubicle, but there was a squeeze behind him. Ye Mao turned around quickly, thinking that he was being attacked, and then he was confused.

It turned out that Laura had followed him in and squeezed into a cubicle with him.

"This is a men's restroom, women are not allowed in. This is not the United States."

Ye Mao was a little anxious. This girl was too cold-blooded. This kind of thing would cause problems in China.

But Laura Miguo was used to it, so she stretched out her hand and unzipped his zipper, then squatted down and lowered her head. Ye Mao felt his body tremble, and he lost his resistance in an instant...

After a long time, several people saw a man and a woman walking out of the men's room at the same time. The two men smiled ambiguously, understanding.

A girl was full of dissatisfaction: "I've liked him for a long time, why should I let a big guy take the lead?"

The female companion was dismissive: "How about you drag him in again? Besides, this can't be the first place, it's just earlier than you."

Laura hugged Ye Mao's shoulders as if she were hugging her son. Thinking about a 1.8-meter-old woman, hugging a 1.7-meter-meter woman, it would be impossible to coordinate.

"You are awesome. Is my reward enough? Not enough to continue?"

Faced with Laura's provocative gaze, Ye Mao dodged a little. Damn it, Ouyang Xue and Liu Ling were both outside, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Sure enough, just as the two people came out of the bathroom, Ouyang Xue and Liu Ling appeared in succession. Ye Mao was frightened for a while. It's scary for creatures like women to be jealous.

Ye Mao introduced, "Liu Ling, Ouyang Xue, are my girlfriends."

Laura raised her eyebrows: "Are you as good as me?"

Ye Mao wanted to slap this guy to death. Damn it, this is China. Does anyone ask this kind of question?

But at least Ouyang Xue and Liu Ling are not proficient in English, so they didn't realize that Laura was talking?

Otherwise, based on Liu Ling's character, it would be impossible to say whether the mule or the horse came out to run around.

Because Laura was a foreigner, Ouyang Xue and the others were very polite and asked Ye Mao to take her back to the hotel. They themselves took a taxi back.

Arriving at the door of the hotel, Ye Mao was about to say goodbye, but Laura grabbed him. This girl hasn’t had enough yet!

Thinking about the predicament just now, Ye Mao's evil fire rushed up. There is no more effective education method for arrogant foreigners than whipping.

When Ye Mao returned home, it was already late at night and faced two pairs of probing eyes. Ye Mao’s words were serious:

"A foreign girl has no relatives. Isn't it our responsibility to educate her on what she needs to pay attention to when traveling in China?"

Ouyang Xueshen agreed, but Liu Ling was a little confused:

"How many hours did you tell her about the geography of China?"

Ye Mao shook his head: "Not only the geography, but also the customs and customs..."

Domestic newspapers have begun to publicize the screenings of Camellia and Zhu Bajie in the West. Especially the Oscar nomination of Camellia is like a shot in the arm, making people in all circles start to cheer up.

Since the beginning of movies, Chinese-language movies have never entered Hollywood, especially mainland film and television. Now that such an opportunity suddenly appeared, it was still a purely literary film. How could it not be exciting?

Therefore, various media have reported on it, mainly because this is the first time. Although the reasons are various, but with this first time, there will definitely be more in the future.

The human heart is like this. The less you can get something, the more you want it. Originally, Hollywood was purely something created by Westerners themselves, and their values ​​and ideologies are incompatible with ours.

How can you expect such a group of foreigners to understand the cultural heritage and values ​​​​that have been cultivated for thousands of years?

It's just that there are more countries participating in organized activities. Even if a country only has a few million people, they can call it "the best in the world" without any shame, which makes those public intellectuals flock to it.

Thinking about our huge country, we already have our own complete cultural system and essence, plus the population, there is really no need to envy others!

Come on, come on, during the double monthly ticket period, everyone vote, there are also free recommendation votes, how come there are so few in these two days?