I really don't want to fight with gods
Chapter 1083 Unite the majority and defeat the minority
Chapter 1083 Unite the majority and defeat the minority
But last year, the entire European classical music circle scolded Jing Xiaoqiang, and he ignored him.
Not to mention the dance tradition in such a tiny place.
When I returned to the hotel in the evening, I dismissed all kinds of news attacks, comments and criticisms on TV, reached out and grabbed the TV remote control panel, and switched to a food show that I would watch by the way in the past few nights.
Du Ruolan hurriedly covered her stomach: "I said I won't watch this, I won't watch this..."
Originally, Jing Xiaoqiang had the bad habit of taking everyone to eat supper after the performance, firstly to replenish nutrition after strenuous exercise, and secondly to connect with the team, but he didn't eat much himself.
But Du Ruolan couldn't help her mouth, such a lot of exercise couldn't stop her belly from fluctuating slightly.
So there was no RV camp, but he was relieved, and Jing Xiaoqiang was not allowed to lead the team to go to restaurants around, mainly because he was away from the RV camp that he could fiddle with.
She just watched the French food show next to it, which is known as the food capital, every night, and she looked forward to quenching her thirst.
But he growled more and more, and was often laughed at by Jing Xiaoqiang and Pan Yunyan.
But Jing Xiaoqiang glanced at the screen of the TV program with a completely different angle: "The Cordon Bleu pastry chef you are watching is from the Le Cordon Bleu Chef School in France, which is known as the best chef school in the world. It is also a relatively high-end pastry chef, and most of the classrooms in the Le Cordon Bleu Kitchen School are Le Cordon Bleu medal winners, which is the highest honor award for western food and pastry."
Mi Gao, who was curled up on the sofa, also complained: "English, speak English, Alice can't communicate yet."
After Cao Fei left, everyone was happy to move from Atlantic City to live with the president. Mi Gao liked the relaxed and warm feeling of this big family the most.
Sudou and Sakai, who were sitting in the nearby living room facing a large pile of reports and composition manuscripts, also nodded.
Jing Xiaoqiang switched to English: "But do you still have any memories of yesterday's dessert competition finals? How did the runner-up cry so sadly lose?"
Oh oh oh, even Michael was impressed: "Regardless of appearance, taste, and creativity, he seems to have the highest score, but the judges finally said that he lacks some 'profound cultural traditions', right, Alice, that's why he cried So sad."
Jing Xiaoqiang laughed and asked Sudeng: "What do you mean by saying that there is no profound cultural tradition?"
The Chinese girl responded bitterly: "Uh, it should mean that his family has no pastry tradition."
Mi Gao laughed suddenly, he didn't expect it to be so deep, and Sakai and Du Ruolan even had different expressions.
It is a pity that the TV remote control panel does not have a playback function, pointing to the audience on the screen: "I heard this sentence yesterday, and then I paid attention to it. The people who were surprised and covered their faces were all young people, and the expressions of middle-aged and old people were very I see, what does this mean?"
Sudou Saki hehe: "Isn't this the way it is in the world?"
In fact, Jing Xiaoqiang only taught to his beloved apprentice: "Taste it yourself, use a word called careful thinking..."
Pronounce this idiom face-to-face in English, even Sudou and Sakai, who can already stutter in Chinese, can't understand the subtlety of it.
In the final analysis, it is class monopoly, what kind of tradition, it is just that the few people who have the right to speak want to control this interest forever.
Isn't it the same in the music industry.
No matter how awesome you are, you are not as good as the ones passed down by your ancestors. The rules set by your ancestors are even more unshakeable.
Du Ruolan quietly watched the colorful food show, and began to think carefully.
Sudou secretly poked his head to ask Sakai, did Luo Sang think so deeply when she was not on the tour for most of the time?
Sakai laughed and said that there were always different people chatting beside him like a stream of water along the way. Engineers, singers, local officials, even rangers of national parks, town residents, and fans along the way could chat with anyone.
Sudou was amazed, this is indeed the behavior of a wise man, rolled his eyes again, and asked with his mouth if you should also be his concubine.
Sakai sneered, the rock goddess who has written a bunch of emotional songs is too lazy to talk about it with children.
Just at this time, when Pan Yunyan came back, she was surprised why her best friend and Jing Xiaoqiang were sitting so far away: "I'm deliberately giving you time!"
Du Ruolan gave her helpless winks, look around.
It was only then that Pan Yunyan found Mi Gao and the two ghost girls lying on the sofa, and handed a large stack of photos to Jing Xiaoqiang: "The girl's veil has never been taken off, she shouldn't be black, and the outline is still pretty..."
Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't help but laugh: "Who told you to look at the beautiful ones? I just want to see why they put so much effort."
I just leaned on the sofa and looked at these carefully. Pan Yunyan deliberately went to the VIP room of the stadium to "watch" the concert with the black and white robes and secretly took photos.
This group of second-generation oil companies in the Middle East are following too closely. There is no dandy to tease this beautiful team member, nor any arrogant and annoying behaviors. They just implore Jing Xiaoqiang and Mi Gaoneng to go to their small Middle Eastern country. Concert.
In addition to the box office revenue that guarantees attendance, an additional sponsorship fee of 2000 million US dollars can be given, and the whole process of high-standard reception.
Jing Xiaoqiang is somewhat tempted. This trip will bring a net income of more than 2000 million U.S. dollars, and there is no need to pay taxes...
Then it is even more necessary to find out the other party's true intentions.
There is no love without a reason in this world, Jing Xiaoqiang has always had this attitude.
Polaroid cameras are essentially the most common point-and-shoot cameras. There is basically no clear and blurred focus difference when shooting indoors. Sitting in a closed and insulated VIP box, the second-generation oil fans really didn’t watch the concert seriously, and they didn’t have the attitude of fanboys. , leaning against the sofa to sleep, and getting together to play handheld game consoles.
Even the black-robed girl with a black veil was concentrating on a thick and exquisite book in her hand, and there was even a picture of her looking up and frowning outside...
Pan Yunyan leaned into Jing Xiaoqiang's arms to watch together: "This is the time for you to come out and tap dance."
The other heads, even Mi Gao, poked around the sofa curiously.
Jing Xiaoqiang explained his intention: "Their aesthetics of music and art are different from ours. To put it bluntly, it is difficult to appreciate our pop music and rock music. Even if there are a few attracted fans occasionally, we will go to the concert. It's meaningless, it's almost free money, so it's either rape or theft."
Mi Gao has rich experience: "There are still some royal celebrities who are rich and powerful and are willing to spend money to meet big stars. I have met a birthday celebration of an Asian king worth 1000 million US dollars."
In the exaggerated amazement of everyone, Mi Gao was as happy as a child.
Yes, even if Jing Xiaoqiang has rapidly risen to become the hottest fried chicken in the past two years, but in backward areas, Mi Gao, who has been famous for more than ten years, has a more established reputation.
Even if places like the Middle East seek fame and invite celebrities, they are more inclined to invite Mi Gao.
So Pan Yunyan continued to pay attention to these few people.
But the team led by Jing Xiaoqiang attracted too much attention in Ireland.
The media on the second day was overwhelming, with numerous comments on this tap dance invasion, and more of them said that they danced the most beautiful tap dance.
Because overall, this group did the most Irish new tap dancing.
The elegant feature of keeping the upper body still is different from the African-style dance, the queue arrangement, the rhythm of flamenco, the group dance style of ballet, and even the plot combination of a musical drama. It is really beautiful. .
Of course, the opposition still focuses on criticizing the lack of traditional atmosphere...
It is already blatantly saying that it is useless to dance well.
After the rock concert, there will be a musical. Hei Zai and the others fly to London ahead of time to prepare for the next stop.
Jing Xiaoqiang appeared as the scriptwriter director of several musicals, which can be regarded as a hot spot for adaptation before he is ready to ascend to the top of European musicals in the West End of London. By the way, let's see if he is necessary to participate in the performance.
So at night, the opera house in the center of the capital city was as crowded as the World Cup finals, and people from all directions were concentrating here.
When both Jing Xiaoqiang and Mi Gao put on more formal dresses and suits and stepped off the concierge car, all kinds of cheers and insults were mixed together. They just shook the KING94 sneakers on their feet, and turned around to pick up Du Ruo, who was wearing an evening dress. Lan and Jing Xiaoqiang helped her put on a cashmere coat, waved to the surroundings together, and entered the theater with much attention.
Originally, there was a suggestion for Mi Gao to pull Sakai back, but the social fear girl quickly jumped away and shook her head vigorously, then find a European and American girl from the team as a female partner, but Mi Gao quickly refused.
So two men entered the arena holding Du Ruolan's left and right hands, and that dark blue silky evening dress definitely became the headline visual center of many newspapers and magazines the next day.
Obviously, she could walk on this road that every girl dreams of with her best friend, but Pan Yunyan gave up on her own initiative, without any jealousy or depression. Now, she quietly squeezed Sudou Saki into the crowd, watching the scene together. A few eye-catching black and white robes squatted outside the theater and their eyes were shining.
Sahi could tell: "They are interested in this scene?!"
Pan Yunyan didn't care, just took photos and archived them, it's not her job to use her brain.
And Jing Xiaoqiang and the others have already walked into the aristocratic box of the theater, receiving applause and cheers from all directions. When Mi Gao happily waved to everyone like a child, Jing Xiaoqiang helped Du Ruolan take off the navy blue custom-made coat on his shoulders in a very gentlemanly manner. , looking towards the stage with the bright-eyed girl.
Now Jing Xiaoqiang has confirmed that this stage will definitely cause controversy in Europe.
Compared with the upstart Citigroup in the eyes of Europeans, this is the most so-called traditional area.
As the lights dimmed, everyone began to focus on the stage, but the box attendant knocked lightly on the door: "Sir, you have guests..."
As a figure walked in, the entire stage lit up.
Not only the usual lighting fixtures, but also the self-illuminating super-large screen background panel like the front wall behind the stage.
This is another innovation that subverts tradition.
(End of this chapter)
But last year, the entire European classical music circle scolded Jing Xiaoqiang, and he ignored him.
Not to mention the dance tradition in such a tiny place.
When I returned to the hotel in the evening, I dismissed all kinds of news attacks, comments and criticisms on TV, reached out and grabbed the TV remote control panel, and switched to a food show that I would watch by the way in the past few nights.
Du Ruolan hurriedly covered her stomach: "I said I won't watch this, I won't watch this..."
Originally, Jing Xiaoqiang had the bad habit of taking everyone to eat supper after the performance, firstly to replenish nutrition after strenuous exercise, and secondly to connect with the team, but he didn't eat much himself.
But Du Ruolan couldn't help her mouth, such a lot of exercise couldn't stop her belly from fluctuating slightly.
So there was no RV camp, but he was relieved, and Jing Xiaoqiang was not allowed to lead the team to go to restaurants around, mainly because he was away from the RV camp that he could fiddle with.
She just watched the French food show next to it, which is known as the food capital, every night, and she looked forward to quenching her thirst.
But he growled more and more, and was often laughed at by Jing Xiaoqiang and Pan Yunyan.
But Jing Xiaoqiang glanced at the screen of the TV program with a completely different angle: "The Cordon Bleu pastry chef you are watching is from the Le Cordon Bleu Chef School in France, which is known as the best chef school in the world. It is also a relatively high-end pastry chef, and most of the classrooms in the Le Cordon Bleu Kitchen School are Le Cordon Bleu medal winners, which is the highest honor award for western food and pastry."
Mi Gao, who was curled up on the sofa, also complained: "English, speak English, Alice can't communicate yet."
After Cao Fei left, everyone was happy to move from Atlantic City to live with the president. Mi Gao liked the relaxed and warm feeling of this big family the most.
Sudou and Sakai, who were sitting in the nearby living room facing a large pile of reports and composition manuscripts, also nodded.
Jing Xiaoqiang switched to English: "But do you still have any memories of yesterday's dessert competition finals? How did the runner-up cry so sadly lose?"
Oh oh oh, even Michael was impressed: "Regardless of appearance, taste, and creativity, he seems to have the highest score, but the judges finally said that he lacks some 'profound cultural traditions', right, Alice, that's why he cried So sad."
Jing Xiaoqiang laughed and asked Sudeng: "What do you mean by saying that there is no profound cultural tradition?"
The Chinese girl responded bitterly: "Uh, it should mean that his family has no pastry tradition."
Mi Gao laughed suddenly, he didn't expect it to be so deep, and Sakai and Du Ruolan even had different expressions.
It is a pity that the TV remote control panel does not have a playback function, pointing to the audience on the screen: "I heard this sentence yesterday, and then I paid attention to it. The people who were surprised and covered their faces were all young people, and the expressions of middle-aged and old people were very I see, what does this mean?"
Sudou Saki hehe: "Isn't this the way it is in the world?"
In fact, Jing Xiaoqiang only taught to his beloved apprentice: "Taste it yourself, use a word called careful thinking..."
Pronounce this idiom face-to-face in English, even Sudou and Sakai, who can already stutter in Chinese, can't understand the subtlety of it.
In the final analysis, it is class monopoly, what kind of tradition, it is just that the few people who have the right to speak want to control this interest forever.
Isn't it the same in the music industry.
No matter how awesome you are, you are not as good as the ones passed down by your ancestors. The rules set by your ancestors are even more unshakeable.
Du Ruolan quietly watched the colorful food show, and began to think carefully.
Sudou secretly poked his head to ask Sakai, did Luo Sang think so deeply when she was not on the tour for most of the time?
Sakai laughed and said that there were always different people chatting beside him like a stream of water along the way. Engineers, singers, local officials, even rangers of national parks, town residents, and fans along the way could chat with anyone.
Sudou was amazed, this is indeed the behavior of a wise man, rolled his eyes again, and asked with his mouth if you should also be his concubine.
Sakai sneered, the rock goddess who has written a bunch of emotional songs is too lazy to talk about it with children.
Just at this time, when Pan Yunyan came back, she was surprised why her best friend and Jing Xiaoqiang were sitting so far away: "I'm deliberately giving you time!"
Du Ruolan gave her helpless winks, look around.
It was only then that Pan Yunyan found Mi Gao and the two ghost girls lying on the sofa, and handed a large stack of photos to Jing Xiaoqiang: "The girl's veil has never been taken off, she shouldn't be black, and the outline is still pretty..."
Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't help but laugh: "Who told you to look at the beautiful ones? I just want to see why they put so much effort."
I just leaned on the sofa and looked at these carefully. Pan Yunyan deliberately went to the VIP room of the stadium to "watch" the concert with the black and white robes and secretly took photos.
This group of second-generation oil companies in the Middle East are following too closely. There is no dandy to tease this beautiful team member, nor any arrogant and annoying behaviors. They just implore Jing Xiaoqiang and Mi Gaoneng to go to their small Middle Eastern country. Concert.
In addition to the box office revenue that guarantees attendance, an additional sponsorship fee of 2000 million US dollars can be given, and the whole process of high-standard reception.
Jing Xiaoqiang is somewhat tempted. This trip will bring a net income of more than 2000 million U.S. dollars, and there is no need to pay taxes...
Then it is even more necessary to find out the other party's true intentions.
There is no love without a reason in this world, Jing Xiaoqiang has always had this attitude.
Polaroid cameras are essentially the most common point-and-shoot cameras. There is basically no clear and blurred focus difference when shooting indoors. Sitting in a closed and insulated VIP box, the second-generation oil fans really didn’t watch the concert seriously, and they didn’t have the attitude of fanboys. , leaning against the sofa to sleep, and getting together to play handheld game consoles.
Even the black-robed girl with a black veil was concentrating on a thick and exquisite book in her hand, and there was even a picture of her looking up and frowning outside...
Pan Yunyan leaned into Jing Xiaoqiang's arms to watch together: "This is the time for you to come out and tap dance."
The other heads, even Mi Gao, poked around the sofa curiously.
Jing Xiaoqiang explained his intention: "Their aesthetics of music and art are different from ours. To put it bluntly, it is difficult to appreciate our pop music and rock music. Even if there are a few attracted fans occasionally, we will go to the concert. It's meaningless, it's almost free money, so it's either rape or theft."
Mi Gao has rich experience: "There are still some royal celebrities who are rich and powerful and are willing to spend money to meet big stars. I have met a birthday celebration of an Asian king worth 1000 million US dollars."
In the exaggerated amazement of everyone, Mi Gao was as happy as a child.
Yes, even if Jing Xiaoqiang has rapidly risen to become the hottest fried chicken in the past two years, but in backward areas, Mi Gao, who has been famous for more than ten years, has a more established reputation.
Even if places like the Middle East seek fame and invite celebrities, they are more inclined to invite Mi Gao.
So Pan Yunyan continued to pay attention to these few people.
But the team led by Jing Xiaoqiang attracted too much attention in Ireland.
The media on the second day was overwhelming, with numerous comments on this tap dance invasion, and more of them said that they danced the most beautiful tap dance.
Because overall, this group did the most Irish new tap dancing.
The elegant feature of keeping the upper body still is different from the African-style dance, the queue arrangement, the rhythm of flamenco, the group dance style of ballet, and even the plot combination of a musical drama. It is really beautiful. .
Of course, the opposition still focuses on criticizing the lack of traditional atmosphere...
It is already blatantly saying that it is useless to dance well.
After the rock concert, there will be a musical. Hei Zai and the others fly to London ahead of time to prepare for the next stop.
Jing Xiaoqiang appeared as the scriptwriter director of several musicals, which can be regarded as a hot spot for adaptation before he is ready to ascend to the top of European musicals in the West End of London. By the way, let's see if he is necessary to participate in the performance.
So at night, the opera house in the center of the capital city was as crowded as the World Cup finals, and people from all directions were concentrating here.
When both Jing Xiaoqiang and Mi Gao put on more formal dresses and suits and stepped off the concierge car, all kinds of cheers and insults were mixed together. They just shook the KING94 sneakers on their feet, and turned around to pick up Du Ruo, who was wearing an evening dress. Lan and Jing Xiaoqiang helped her put on a cashmere coat, waved to the surroundings together, and entered the theater with much attention.
Originally, there was a suggestion for Mi Gao to pull Sakai back, but the social fear girl quickly jumped away and shook her head vigorously, then find a European and American girl from the team as a female partner, but Mi Gao quickly refused.
So two men entered the arena holding Du Ruolan's left and right hands, and that dark blue silky evening dress definitely became the headline visual center of many newspapers and magazines the next day.
Obviously, she could walk on this road that every girl dreams of with her best friend, but Pan Yunyan gave up on her own initiative, without any jealousy or depression. Now, she quietly squeezed Sudou Saki into the crowd, watching the scene together. A few eye-catching black and white robes squatted outside the theater and their eyes were shining.
Sahi could tell: "They are interested in this scene?!"
Pan Yunyan didn't care, just took photos and archived them, it's not her job to use her brain.
And Jing Xiaoqiang and the others have already walked into the aristocratic box of the theater, receiving applause and cheers from all directions. When Mi Gao happily waved to everyone like a child, Jing Xiaoqiang helped Du Ruolan take off the navy blue custom-made coat on his shoulders in a very gentlemanly manner. , looking towards the stage with the bright-eyed girl.
Now Jing Xiaoqiang has confirmed that this stage will definitely cause controversy in Europe.
Compared with the upstart Citigroup in the eyes of Europeans, this is the most so-called traditional area.
As the lights dimmed, everyone began to focus on the stage, but the box attendant knocked lightly on the door: "Sir, you have guests..."
As a figure walked in, the entire stage lit up.
Not only the usual lighting fixtures, but also the self-illuminating super-large screen background panel like the front wall behind the stage.
This is another innovation that subverts tradition.
(End of this chapter)
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