I really don't want to fight with gods
Chapter 187 1
Chapter 187 Accidentally Got Fooled
From Jing Xiaoqiang's point of view, how much he likes this ambiguous atmosphere.
Wouldn't it be better than going back to the boys' dormitory and hanging out with a bunch of brats?
With his 50-year-old mentality, it is difficult to deal with boys of eighteen or nineteen years old, and he doesn't want to talk too much.
But the premise is that An Ning's future has no intersection, and he has no interest in the film and television industry.
He took off his jacket and covered it with a leather jacket, and chatted on the escort bed until two or three o'clock before falling asleep.
The next morning, I went to the gym after handing over to the escort.
When I came back, I went to the Conservatory of Music to pick up a few girls back to school, and left them at the hospital to pick up new clothes and go back to the dormitory.
When I went to the Symphony Orchestra with Yu Shufan again, I really won the support of everyone from the leader of the orchestra to the music director.
150 million cash.
The symphony orchestra's annual administrative appropriation is not much more than this.
In contrast, the HK Philharmonic Orchestra spends [-] million Hong Kong dollars a year!
Even a few Beijing-Guangdong Symphony Orchestras of the same level in China are above tens of millions.
The Shanghai Symphony Orchestra is really a well-known pauper in the industry.
Including their so many plots, the buildings are not worth much these days.
That's why the rehearsal hall was rented out to the song and dance hall.
Jing Xiaoqiang is simply a super big benefactor!
A meeting will be held immediately. Comrade Jing Xiaoqiang, a young singer who came to the rehearsal hall of the symphony orchestra half a year ago, will be invited to exchange information on the progress of the song and dance drama creation project.
You must go all out to participate, so that you can get another fund next time.
I can't wait to pat my chest and say that we are Jing Xiaoqiang's royal band!
He didn't say anything, it was just this posture.
If we were talking about cooperating with each other for the sake of the Conservatory of Music and Zhou Qingyun, those members of the band were also helping out for the sake of their colleagues.
Now it's all about the money!
Hot money!
Whatever you say, we can do whatever you want, anytime, anytime, all members can participate in battle!
just give money...
The Shanghai Symphony Orchestra is really poor, guarding the best port, the best environment, and the best location, but it is not the one most favored by administrative funding.
So the whole orchestra is now as if they have caught a local tyrant, don't run away!
In fact, the foundation is very thick and the relationship is very deep.
Immediately take out a lot of songs that have already been filled in and see if it works.
The whole band is waiting for you, and you can play the dough at any time until you are satisfied!
Just keep the fiddler out playing cotton and the drummer out for weddings and weddings.
Just like those financial oligarchs who plundered the country's resources when the former Soviet Union collapsed.
Jing Xiaoqiang is also standing on this watershed. Huge music resources are changing from the state system to the market.
It happened to be caught by him.
When no one knows what to do.
It was what Jing Xiaoqiang expressed to Zhou Qingyun, to make money first, and only after making money can he be qualified to talk about art.
The art of relying on finances and support will always be able to kneel and sing to conquer.
Yu Shufan happens to be a buffer in the middle, Jing Xiaoqiang only talks about art, being an elegant artist.
She came to talk about the specific kinds of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and she could bargain in the name of Zhou Qingyun.
The previous 150 million was paid without any demur, and now I do things first and pay at the end. I won’t count the money once or twice, and I can’t afford to lose that person.
The symphony orchestra is also elegant, isn't it?
This is a cooperation method proposed by Laughter in the Thorns Music Co., Ltd., not a business.
So in the remaining few days, the musical drama rehearsal team of the Academy of Drama came to the symphony orchestra to rehearse together, and the two sides worked together.
Only in this way can the best effect be achieved in the New Year's Day performance of the Academy of Drama.
In the past, the dignified Shanghai Symphony Orchestra would play a supporting role for a college performance team?
Those colleges and universities in Pingjing are not good!
No problem now, you can do whatever you want, just cultivate a new generation.
After having lunch with the leader of the symphony orchestra, the two went to Xu Garden to see the finishing progress of the decoration here.
In fact, the second half is basically decoration, various wallpapers, floors, and decorative panels are made to match the original ones.
The whole set of old furniture is already placed and transported to the first floor to spread the scene.
Even Jing Xiaoqiang didn't know much about the future value of these furniture, and Uncle Cheng didn't care much about it. Good things are meant to be used. Is it still popular if they are carefully enshrined?
His philosophy is exactly the same as the attitude of those pan objects in later generations.
It must be something with patina and full of traces of use to be beautiful.
Well, even the bar tables in the Pinghe Hotel are not so high-end...
A total of eighteen old dining tables of various kinds are placed on the first floor.
It is placed together with hundreds of Taishi chairs, armchairs, armchairs, armchairs, official hat chairs and rose chairs.
Uncle Cheng is like every treasure!
There are three kinds of huanghuali, and the others are high-end goods such as red sandalwood, lobular sandalwood, and golden silk nan. Mahogany is simply out of his sight.
In Uncle Cheng's words, it was precisely because the high-end products such as huanghuali and red sandalwood were exhausted that year that he started to make mahogany to make up for it. As for ebony and boxwood, he didn't look down on them.
When I received it, I only needed some for decoration.
If there are a few antique racks hanging against the wall, it is really old furniture, which is just right for placing some wine bottles and so on.
Forget about old-fashioned cultural relics and porcelain. The two brothers are not good at this, and they know that it is easy to make taboos and cause trouble.
We only placed furniture, even the small table on the stage of the music bar is a Qing Dynasty refrigerator that I don’t know where to get!
It's really a box for ice, with gold hooks and copper handles. It's a very high-end wooden box on a sandalwood curved leg seat. It is said to be used for Jing Xiaoqiang's throat drinks, microphones and so on.
But when you reach the second floor, you will find that all the boutiques are here.
What Uncle Cheng likes is not antiques from Ming and Qing Dynasties, but a Chinese-foreign mix-and-match style of the Concession era with a distinct Shanghai-ocean pidgin style.
All kinds of French and British furniture with some Chinese elements!
Jing Xiaoqiang only saw two incidentally in the married couple, and probably disposed of them all in order to avoid attracting attention.
Now the second floor is everywhere!
It fully demonstrates that during the concession period, the rich people in Shanghai combined with the aesthetics of foreigners to make all kinds of good things!
Wall cabinets, closets, semi-circular wall tables, and wall tables are all European-style but carved with dragons and phoenixes.
An extremely rare and special product!
Therefore, in the eyes of Uncle Cheng, he threw away the ordinary furniture of Ming and Qing Dynasties downstairs, and the upstairs is what he likes the most.
The chaise longues, sofas, and seats all have European-style upholstery, but they have dragon and phoenix patterns, and there are many damages and dirt, that is, on these upholstery.
Uncle Cheng said that he would slowly find someone to repair it. This is meticulous work. He can find those old craftsmen, and some of them are consuming their craftsmanship in some street factories.
Yu Shufan felt admiration for this middle-aged man with hairy nose.
So a man still needs to be talented, at least he must have something he loves to show concentration.
Of course she was too satisfied with her office.
The dark wallpaper, although there are smoky traces of the years, and the white painted window lattices also have many scars.
But outside is the quiet alley street. The sycamore trees outside the window block out the sky, and by the way, it also makes the window mottled and lush. Inside the house, there are mahogany stairs and European-style sofas.
Just looking at this scene, it was like hearing a gramophone babbling softly. She described herself as wanting to wear a cheongsam.
Uncle Cheng also disgustedly stuffed all the old furniture of the Xu family that was worth keeping in this bedroom with a cloakroom.
So the big bedroom outside became an office, and the cloakroom was put on a European-style bed and became a lounge.
He fumbled here and there happily, preparing to move his postgraduate dormitory belongings over overnight.
She's already a lady in an old bungalow, what kind of dormitory do you still live in?
See for yourselves, here I am.
Uncle Cheng quietly despised that those European-style big beds are made of mahogany, ebony, etc. are all low-grade, and you have to look at the ones you left for yourself.
The largest bedroom has a bathroom and a cloakroom. When you go in, it is the kind of rosewood carved canopy bed with two doors. He earned [-] yuan!
The ten-year income of ordinary people these days!
Back then, it took several gold bars to invite a master to make it custom-made.
Even Uncle Cheng said it was a bargain.
Jing Xiaoqiang lowered his head to look at his generous and heavy body, which is now approaching one hundred and eighty. It's not very good to be shaking on the cultural relics.
I'm a little sorry for the cultural heritage: "Your! If you want this room, just say so. I always go to this kind of bed carefully. What's the point?"
Uncle Cheng was showing off the complete set of rosewood tables and chairs next to him, and quickly persuaded him: "Or just huanghuali, look at it, the cloakroom is full of huanghuali, look at it, it's definitely old stuff..."
As he spoke, he skillfully took out a knife from his pocket, and wanted to scrape the wood behind the furniture for Jing Xiaoqiang to smell the aloes.
Jing Xiaoqiang hurriedly stopped him: "Don't spoil good things. What's yours is yours. Even if you can't afford it, you can set up an exhibition hall and charge for it. I don't live here, just like an old antique."
Really big and small are all good stuff, the bedroom is full of rosewood, the cloakroom is full of huanghuali, and even the bathroom is piled with a lot of lobular sandalwood ornaments.
It's almost enough for people to visit, but it's impossible to live in.
It's a pity that Uncle Cheng came out, "I'll ask Nannan to come and see, she likes it."
Jing Xiaoqiang kept waving his hands: "Okay, okay, she lives..."
As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt something was wrong, this is my room!
Uncle Cheng had already clapped his hands hahaha: "Okay, it's settled, this is my daughter's! Let's go, let's go and see the living room, coffee room, cigar bar, and mahjong room here."
Jing Xiaoqiang was a little dazed for a moment, what is this, I managed to earn a house at the back of Sujing Road, and Lu Daxiong took it to earn several million!
It's not even my name.
This set is my name anyway, but Miss Cheng lives in, what else can I do?
Could it be that he made a wedding dress for someone in the end?
Jing Xiaoqiang deeply understands that a man still needs his own house.
This time he didn't dare to ask Uncle Cheng to help him buy a house. This is always a big ostentation of an old bungalow, who can bear it.
I just want a little home.
Jing Xiaoqiang hurriedly sat down in the coffee room, and sorted out his situation first.
It is impossible to buy a house in Shanghai through normal channels. You may use your celebrity status to get some special approval, but you must pay something to get it from Shanghai, right?
There is no such thing as a free lunch.
So it is only left to continue to use my passport to buy a house in the name of HK company.
Ask who to buy it?
(End of this chapter)
From Jing Xiaoqiang's point of view, how much he likes this ambiguous atmosphere.
Wouldn't it be better than going back to the boys' dormitory and hanging out with a bunch of brats?
With his 50-year-old mentality, it is difficult to deal with boys of eighteen or nineteen years old, and he doesn't want to talk too much.
But the premise is that An Ning's future has no intersection, and he has no interest in the film and television industry.
He took off his jacket and covered it with a leather jacket, and chatted on the escort bed until two or three o'clock before falling asleep.
The next morning, I went to the gym after handing over to the escort.
When I came back, I went to the Conservatory of Music to pick up a few girls back to school, and left them at the hospital to pick up new clothes and go back to the dormitory.
When I went to the Symphony Orchestra with Yu Shufan again, I really won the support of everyone from the leader of the orchestra to the music director.
150 million cash.
The symphony orchestra's annual administrative appropriation is not much more than this.
In contrast, the HK Philharmonic Orchestra spends [-] million Hong Kong dollars a year!
Even a few Beijing-Guangdong Symphony Orchestras of the same level in China are above tens of millions.
The Shanghai Symphony Orchestra is really a well-known pauper in the industry.
Including their so many plots, the buildings are not worth much these days.
That's why the rehearsal hall was rented out to the song and dance hall.
Jing Xiaoqiang is simply a super big benefactor!
A meeting will be held immediately. Comrade Jing Xiaoqiang, a young singer who came to the rehearsal hall of the symphony orchestra half a year ago, will be invited to exchange information on the progress of the song and dance drama creation project.
You must go all out to participate, so that you can get another fund next time.
I can't wait to pat my chest and say that we are Jing Xiaoqiang's royal band!
He didn't say anything, it was just this posture.
If we were talking about cooperating with each other for the sake of the Conservatory of Music and Zhou Qingyun, those members of the band were also helping out for the sake of their colleagues.
Now it's all about the money!
Hot money!
Whatever you say, we can do whatever you want, anytime, anytime, all members can participate in battle!
just give money...
The Shanghai Symphony Orchestra is really poor, guarding the best port, the best environment, and the best location, but it is not the one most favored by administrative funding.
So the whole orchestra is now as if they have caught a local tyrant, don't run away!
In fact, the foundation is very thick and the relationship is very deep.
Immediately take out a lot of songs that have already been filled in and see if it works.
The whole band is waiting for you, and you can play the dough at any time until you are satisfied!
Just keep the fiddler out playing cotton and the drummer out for weddings and weddings.
Just like those financial oligarchs who plundered the country's resources when the former Soviet Union collapsed.
Jing Xiaoqiang is also standing on this watershed. Huge music resources are changing from the state system to the market.
It happened to be caught by him.
When no one knows what to do.
It was what Jing Xiaoqiang expressed to Zhou Qingyun, to make money first, and only after making money can he be qualified to talk about art.
The art of relying on finances and support will always be able to kneel and sing to conquer.
Yu Shufan happens to be a buffer in the middle, Jing Xiaoqiang only talks about art, being an elegant artist.
She came to talk about the specific kinds of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and she could bargain in the name of Zhou Qingyun.
The previous 150 million was paid without any demur, and now I do things first and pay at the end. I won’t count the money once or twice, and I can’t afford to lose that person.
The symphony orchestra is also elegant, isn't it?
This is a cooperation method proposed by Laughter in the Thorns Music Co., Ltd., not a business.
So in the remaining few days, the musical drama rehearsal team of the Academy of Drama came to the symphony orchestra to rehearse together, and the two sides worked together.
Only in this way can the best effect be achieved in the New Year's Day performance of the Academy of Drama.
In the past, the dignified Shanghai Symphony Orchestra would play a supporting role for a college performance team?
Those colleges and universities in Pingjing are not good!
No problem now, you can do whatever you want, just cultivate a new generation.
After having lunch with the leader of the symphony orchestra, the two went to Xu Garden to see the finishing progress of the decoration here.
In fact, the second half is basically decoration, various wallpapers, floors, and decorative panels are made to match the original ones.
The whole set of old furniture is already placed and transported to the first floor to spread the scene.
Even Jing Xiaoqiang didn't know much about the future value of these furniture, and Uncle Cheng didn't care much about it. Good things are meant to be used. Is it still popular if they are carefully enshrined?
His philosophy is exactly the same as the attitude of those pan objects in later generations.
It must be something with patina and full of traces of use to be beautiful.
Well, even the bar tables in the Pinghe Hotel are not so high-end...
A total of eighteen old dining tables of various kinds are placed on the first floor.
It is placed together with hundreds of Taishi chairs, armchairs, armchairs, armchairs, official hat chairs and rose chairs.
Uncle Cheng is like every treasure!
There are three kinds of huanghuali, and the others are high-end goods such as red sandalwood, lobular sandalwood, and golden silk nan. Mahogany is simply out of his sight.
In Uncle Cheng's words, it was precisely because the high-end products such as huanghuali and red sandalwood were exhausted that year that he started to make mahogany to make up for it. As for ebony and boxwood, he didn't look down on them.
When I received it, I only needed some for decoration.
If there are a few antique racks hanging against the wall, it is really old furniture, which is just right for placing some wine bottles and so on.
Forget about old-fashioned cultural relics and porcelain. The two brothers are not good at this, and they know that it is easy to make taboos and cause trouble.
We only placed furniture, even the small table on the stage of the music bar is a Qing Dynasty refrigerator that I don’t know where to get!
It's really a box for ice, with gold hooks and copper handles. It's a very high-end wooden box on a sandalwood curved leg seat. It is said to be used for Jing Xiaoqiang's throat drinks, microphones and so on.
But when you reach the second floor, you will find that all the boutiques are here.
What Uncle Cheng likes is not antiques from Ming and Qing Dynasties, but a Chinese-foreign mix-and-match style of the Concession era with a distinct Shanghai-ocean pidgin style.
All kinds of French and British furniture with some Chinese elements!
Jing Xiaoqiang only saw two incidentally in the married couple, and probably disposed of them all in order to avoid attracting attention.
Now the second floor is everywhere!
It fully demonstrates that during the concession period, the rich people in Shanghai combined with the aesthetics of foreigners to make all kinds of good things!
Wall cabinets, closets, semi-circular wall tables, and wall tables are all European-style but carved with dragons and phoenixes.
An extremely rare and special product!
Therefore, in the eyes of Uncle Cheng, he threw away the ordinary furniture of Ming and Qing Dynasties downstairs, and the upstairs is what he likes the most.
The chaise longues, sofas, and seats all have European-style upholstery, but they have dragon and phoenix patterns, and there are many damages and dirt, that is, on these upholstery.
Uncle Cheng said that he would slowly find someone to repair it. This is meticulous work. He can find those old craftsmen, and some of them are consuming their craftsmanship in some street factories.
Yu Shufan felt admiration for this middle-aged man with hairy nose.
So a man still needs to be talented, at least he must have something he loves to show concentration.
Of course she was too satisfied with her office.
The dark wallpaper, although there are smoky traces of the years, and the white painted window lattices also have many scars.
But outside is the quiet alley street. The sycamore trees outside the window block out the sky, and by the way, it also makes the window mottled and lush. Inside the house, there are mahogany stairs and European-style sofas.
Just looking at this scene, it was like hearing a gramophone babbling softly. She described herself as wanting to wear a cheongsam.
Uncle Cheng also disgustedly stuffed all the old furniture of the Xu family that was worth keeping in this bedroom with a cloakroom.
So the big bedroom outside became an office, and the cloakroom was put on a European-style bed and became a lounge.
He fumbled here and there happily, preparing to move his postgraduate dormitory belongings over overnight.
She's already a lady in an old bungalow, what kind of dormitory do you still live in?
See for yourselves, here I am.
Uncle Cheng quietly despised that those European-style big beds are made of mahogany, ebony, etc. are all low-grade, and you have to look at the ones you left for yourself.
The largest bedroom has a bathroom and a cloakroom. When you go in, it is the kind of rosewood carved canopy bed with two doors. He earned [-] yuan!
The ten-year income of ordinary people these days!
Back then, it took several gold bars to invite a master to make it custom-made.
Even Uncle Cheng said it was a bargain.
Jing Xiaoqiang lowered his head to look at his generous and heavy body, which is now approaching one hundred and eighty. It's not very good to be shaking on the cultural relics.
I'm a little sorry for the cultural heritage: "Your! If you want this room, just say so. I always go to this kind of bed carefully. What's the point?"
Uncle Cheng was showing off the complete set of rosewood tables and chairs next to him, and quickly persuaded him: "Or just huanghuali, look at it, the cloakroom is full of huanghuali, look at it, it's definitely old stuff..."
As he spoke, he skillfully took out a knife from his pocket, and wanted to scrape the wood behind the furniture for Jing Xiaoqiang to smell the aloes.
Jing Xiaoqiang hurriedly stopped him: "Don't spoil good things. What's yours is yours. Even if you can't afford it, you can set up an exhibition hall and charge for it. I don't live here, just like an old antique."
Really big and small are all good stuff, the bedroom is full of rosewood, the cloakroom is full of huanghuali, and even the bathroom is piled with a lot of lobular sandalwood ornaments.
It's almost enough for people to visit, but it's impossible to live in.
It's a pity that Uncle Cheng came out, "I'll ask Nannan to come and see, she likes it."
Jing Xiaoqiang kept waving his hands: "Okay, okay, she lives..."
As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt something was wrong, this is my room!
Uncle Cheng had already clapped his hands hahaha: "Okay, it's settled, this is my daughter's! Let's go, let's go and see the living room, coffee room, cigar bar, and mahjong room here."
Jing Xiaoqiang was a little dazed for a moment, what is this, I managed to earn a house at the back of Sujing Road, and Lu Daxiong took it to earn several million!
It's not even my name.
This set is my name anyway, but Miss Cheng lives in, what else can I do?
Could it be that he made a wedding dress for someone in the end?
Jing Xiaoqiang deeply understands that a man still needs his own house.
This time he didn't dare to ask Uncle Cheng to help him buy a house. This is always a big ostentation of an old bungalow, who can bear it.
I just want a little home.
Jing Xiaoqiang hurriedly sat down in the coffee room, and sorted out his situation first.
It is impossible to buy a house in Shanghai through normal channels. You may use your celebrity status to get some special approval, but you must pay something to get it from Shanghai, right?
There is no such thing as a free lunch.
So it is only left to continue to use my passport to buy a house in the name of HK company.
Ask who to buy it?
(End of this chapter)
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