20 years of restarting life

Chapter 633 Dream of Xiangyang

From Jiangcheng to Xiangyang, the waterway is a full [-] miles. Because of the heavy rain and driving against the current, the cruise ship traveled for a whole day, and it was almost dark when it arrived at the pier of Xiangyang City.

Here, the rain has stopped and the clouds have dispersed, and the sky is full of rays of light shining on the ancient city of Xiangyang.

To the surprise of Zhao Chang'an and others, a few county-level leaders from Danjiang actually came to welcome them at the pier, and all board and lodging had been arranged in the ancient city.

After dinner, Zhao Changan, Jing Xiu, Liu Cui, Zeng Xiaoxiao, Pan Gao, Chen Dong, Qi Xiaoqin,—

A large group of people visit the ancient city walls at night to nostalgia.

Jingxiu was carrying the guitar, and Zhao Changan asked her to leave it in the hotel when she was going out, but she refused with a smile: "I actually want to sit on the high city wall, without an audience, and play a song I wrote myself freely."

"You can make it happen tonight, but I'm not the audience, I'm the judge."

"Okay then, Judge Zhao, please give me your advice."

It was less than nine o'clock in the evening, the weather was cool, and there were many locals wandering around on the city wall.

"Since it is rare to come here, even though we are still young, it is very likely that we will not come here for the second time in our lifetime. Why don't we come to a performance art, light a candle on the crenel of this city wall, and think about laying the foundation stone from 1235 to 1273 , that 38-year national destiny battle."

Standing on the tall city wall, Zhao Changan looked at Hanshui not far away, Fancheng on the opposite side, and the dark blue sky in the distance.

Came up with this little suggestion.

It is such a small place, but it determines the rise and fall of the Song and Yuan Dynasties.

I really wish I was born at that time!

"Okay, okay!"

"interesting!"

"How many candles would that cost?"

At this time, the night was as cool as water, and there was only a slight wind blowing above the city wall. Zhao Changan's suggestion immediately won the approval of a group of girls.

Soon, the citizens of the entire Xiangyang City were surprised to find that on the crenels of the tall city wall, a little bit of red light continued to light up, spreading across the entire city wall.

Zhao Changan was in a group with Jing Xiu. Jing Xiu was carrying a big bag of candles, and Zhao Changan was in charge of lighting the candles.

The rest of the people are also in groups of two, lighting candles in sections.

The two of them clicked one by one to a city tower, which was the management office of the ancient city, and there was an old literary and art worker on duty here, watching this group of young people wasting money with great interest.

"When will you sing your song, I'm anxiously waiting."

Zhao Changan was really curious about Jingxiu's songs. "I can't play tonight. You can see that there are more and more people now."

As more and more candles lit up on the 1.4×1.5km city wall, a large number of citizens flocked to take a look.

"Then I'll make a song, it's my sacrifice to Xiangyang first."

Zhao Changan took the Hawaiian acacia acoustic guitar from Jingxiu's hand, and walked to the old artist with a smile: "Master, can I borrow your radio, and I can send a song to Xiangyang?"

While talking, he handed over his student ID card.

In this day and age, college students, especially college students from prestigious universities, are still treated very politely. As long as it is not a major problem of principle, they can generally be accommodated.

"Fuda, yes! But if you want to play the guitar and sing, I can't control it here, but if you borrow a big speaker, it's not a joke; this big speaker is not just this one, but the entire city wall with more than a dozen people. One, once it rang, the entire Xiangyang City could hear it."

"You are Zhao Changan, right?"

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a leader who came over to hear the words looked at Zhao Changan and asked.

"Yes, yes, I am."

"Are you Jingxiu?"

"Yes uncle."

"My son's computer has images of the two of you on it; Lao Liu, he is a big singer, and he came to our Xiangyang as a guest. Not only did you not entertain him warmly, you even refused to give you a chance to sing, which is not a good way to treat guests. "

"Section Chief Zhang, if you speak, what else can I do?"

"Citizens of Xiangyang City, hello everyone, I'm Zhao Chang'an; I'm a guest at Guibao Land today, and I present a song 'Dream of Xiangyang' for you, I hope you like it."

Zhao Changan hugged the guitar and began to play and sing: "I walked past the pier at the north gate of Longdi on the Han River, looking at the time-travel lady guarding the tower~
The bustling courtyards on Tanbei Street are scattered and smell the fragrance of chrysanthemums, as if someone is lamenting the vicissitudes of 800 years~”

The entire city of Xiangyang is bathed in moonlight, candlelight, and the sound of singing and piano.

"A great chivalrous man, for the country and the people, melts the dark iron epee into a dragon slaying~"

"This Zhao Chang'an can really sing wherever he goes, and all of them are new songs."

Qi Peng and Bian Yingying were also attracted to participate in this performance art, and said with a smile: "Can I understand that this is another hint?"

"You read the documents for a day on the way today, how is it?"

Bian Yingying lit a candle.

"Let me be honest, if both Zhao Changan and Tianyue are too greedy, I want to kick them both out and find someone to do it myself."

Qi Peng handed a candle to Bian Yingying: "I'm not a candle!"

"Then, will Tianyue continue to enter the mobile phone market? I think they are very likely to continue. If you invite state-owned enterprises to enter, will you be criticized?"

"So now we need to sit down and talk patiently and slowly. Anyway, I'm done with this project!"

Qi Peng expressed his bottom line to his girlfriend: "If he cooperates with Zhao Changan to form a new company, he can attract one or several investors to enter, but I still insist that investors must have a certain amount of energy. Also, Not to say absolutely, at least I have a relative holding here.

Then for the cooperation with Tianyue, I tend to introduce another minority shareholder, neither Tianyue nor the new company has an absolute shareholding. "

"I feel that we can directly buy the train tickets to Jiangcheng tomorrow morning and go back to Yanjing."

Bian Yingying shook her head in disappointment and said, "Neither Zhao Chang'an nor Tianyue agrees with your idea. Since this is the case, don't waste any more time. If you leave now, at least we can see you again in the future."

Qi Peng didn't speak, and quietly listened to Zhao Changan's playing and singing:

"——The green mountains and green waters can't finish reflecting, and the water circles around the four gates, as if you gave me a lonely boat back then~
A sip of rice wine is unavoidable when encountering an old man in a foreign country. How much nostalgia is there for Xiangyang memories~
Winter to winter can't stop the way home, it's you who have been waiting for me for many years~"

The sound of the singing wafted into the night sky, and gradually the whole city fell into silence.

At this time, Qi Peng already had a decision in his heart.

If you can't agree with Zhao Changan, then kick him out!
If he can't reach an agreement with Tianyue in the end, he will do two things next.

One is to recruit a group of energetic people to set up their own mobile phone company.

The second is to spare no effort to snipe at Tianyue's dream of a mobile phone license, and prevent this company, which has been hostile to itself since its birth, from entering the same market as it competes with.

(End of this chapter)