I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 22 I Can't Be Provoked, I Can't Hide
Jing Xiaoqiang wants to scold, is that what I mean?

But on second thought, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

I'm just a jobless vagrant who didn't even go to college, or a little boy who sings in a dance hall...

That day, that sister Fang seemed to say that Lu Xi's parents were soldiers?

You must be disgusted with such a young man, right?

Jing Xiaoqiang suddenly laughed at himself: "Okay, if you have the ability, ask your parents to come and see what you are doing."

Why did he graduate from a drama academy in the 90s with a lot of opportunities to make money, but in the end he desperately wanted to prove his artistic value?
Why have you not believed in love in the past 30 years, and would rather play games in the world than stay with each other.

Isn't it just that after graduation, you're broken in love, and being rejected is just a poor guy who draws background boards.

I thought I had already laughed it off.

It turns out that after 30 years, I still have a grudge.

So no matter what Lu Xi did next, Jing Xiaoqiang went back to training with the symphony orchestra.

Speaking of which, he chose this song and dance hall at the beginning, it was really a mistake, just because the air conditioning here is relatively sufficient?
Maybe subconsciously, Jing Xiaoqiang still regards himself as a graduate from a professional college, and instinctively moves closer to this professional team.

As a result, he is clearly a singer and dancer, but he can rehearse with a group of Shanghai and Shanghai's top symphony orchestras all day long.

Although Zhou Qingyun helped him clear the relationship, Jing Xiaoqiang himself is full of talents who can sing and play and bring many good foreign songs, which is also appreciated by people like the symphony orchestra.

The conductor has decided to rehearse the song "does your mother know" into the key piece of the Chinese version, and to cooperate with the choir in the city to become a special piece to promote elegant music to the whole city this year.

Lyrics can be used to exhort young people to study hard and make progress every day.

Jing Xiaoqiang knows that some orchestra conductors are also the top executives of the orchestra.

But I didn't expect it to be so high.

Compared with rehearsing some classic repertoire more than a hundred years ago to compete with international orchestras, it is better to rehearse some such unique and interesting things as a repertoire.

The players also felt fresh and relaxed.

Those concertos and sonatas of Mozart and Tchaikovsky, each of which has countless interpretations, are exhausted.

Before he knew it, Jing Xiaoqiang took time out from morning and evening to practice with part-time musicians, and began to rehearse with the symphony orchestra!

Although he has no salary, everyone has regarded him as a member of the team. Even if he has not yet established, they all think that it will be a matter of time.

After all, Xiaoqiang's talent is visible to the naked eye.

But no matter how elegant a person is, he can't help but gossip.

During the lunch break, everyone finally asked Jing Xiaoqiang about the flight attendant, led by the chief violin.

Jing Xiaoqiang said firmly: "Little girl, isn't it easy to lose your head and fall in love like this? It's really just like what is written in the song, let her mother know that it's time to take care of her!"

Everyone laughed out loud, it really made sense to a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s.

You are born yourself!
How to look how funny.

And before the laughter fell, two figures appeared at the entrance of the orchestra canteen!
Almost all the performers who turned their heads to look at it subconsciously fell silent.

Because standing next to the long-legged stewardess, the middle-aged beautiful woman who is still a little tall looks like her mother!
The key is to wear a straight dark blue officer's uniform, which is simply not arrogant!
When I contacted the laugh at the little girl just now, I immediately felt guilty!
The artists in the cafeteria almost stood up!
Hurry up and send Jing Xiaoqiang, the hooligan mixed in, out.

Several were kicking people under the table, poking people around, reminding Jing Xiaoqiang to face them quickly.

Jing Xiaoqiang was cooking rice, and when he looked back, he almost choked. Except for his inner groan, fortunately, he didn't kill the first two rounds, can he escape?
At the same time, I vaguely understood something from the color of this military uniform.

You must know that ten years ago, flight attendants still wore military uniforms to work. Later, the entire airline's airspace was under the management of the Air Force.

Maybe it's this one that Sister Fang is courting to...

Just seeing Jing Xiaoqiang's devouring look, Lu Xi couldn't help laughing, and quietly shook her mother's arm to indicate that it was the fool over there.

In fact, it should be because the military uniform is too straight, especially the five-star on the gold-lined epaulette is too deterrent, and the expression on the middle-aged woman's face is kind.

But that style really has a leadership flavor.

Wait, what do these five stars mean?
Jing Xiaoqiang was shocked. It wasn't too surprising that he was a soldier, but... Didn't Lu Xi say that she had to work hard to earn overtime pay? Well, this doesn't seem to be what he thought.

However, everything should be under control, and the official should be even less despised by this kind of sing-along.

He swallowed the food in his mouth vigorously, wiped his mouth rudely on his arm as much as possible, and got up to meet him: "Eldest sister...Hello, comrade..."

Conscience of heaven and earth, when Jing Xiaoqiang saw a middle-aged beautiful woman who was definitely not yet 50 years old, she subconsciously called her eldest sister.

However, it was only when I called it out that I felt it was slightly inappropriate. I couldn't call a female officer that way, and I added a comrade abruptly.

Behind him is a large hum of laughing, if it weren't for the power of the military uniform, it is estimated that they all laughed.

Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang, I really do have you. I compliment my mother-in-law as soon as we meet!

The female officer looked at him, and it was indeed with his mother-in-law looking at his son-in-law's scrutiny.

No wonder Lu Xi is in his early twenties, but he has a rare maturity and calmness, and he learned his temperament from her mother.

His voice was sweet: "Are you Jing Xiaoqiang?"

Jing Xiaoqiang quickly confessed and lenient: "Yes, yes, yes, I graduated from high school this year, and I am from Bazhou County, Shuchuan Province, a very unknown small place. I applied for the Shanghai Theater Academy but I don't know if I can pass it, so I went to Shanghai first. Hai came to work to earn tuition fees, oh, I am only this year, and my family conditions are relatively poor, now I mainly sell and sing in dance halls..."

He was about to sell out badly. He said that the worse he was, the better, and there was a vague feeling that you looked down on me.

Speaking of living to almost 50 years old, Jing Xiaoqiang is just an ordinary person, at best, an ordinary person living among a group of artistic geniuses.

And a bunch of disgruntled artistic geniuses who ended up performing on Broadway.

He thought that the rich and powerful would despise their background and pay attention to being a matchmaker.

As everyone knows, the less money and the half-pot of water, the more hypocritical you care about this.

People who are full of confidence just don't care where you come from and what your conditions are.

Because the huge gap can be easily made up, people only look at the most basic.

The female officer laughed almost at the same time as her daughter, and turned her head to nod to Lu Xi: "It's quite unusual. When you look at you, you don't have such self-reliance. Hehe, you are three years away. Your dad promises to be happy ..."

Lu Xi also said quickly: "don't you want me to invite my mother, this is my mother, please sing that song again!"

Seeing that her tone was not provocative, she was sincerely asking Jing Xiaoqiang to show off in front of her mother.

Jing Xiaoqiang is a bit stuck, why don't you follow the plot?
Shouldn't you despise me?

But he couldn't bear to freeze, and the symphony orchestra players in the back responded positively: "Okay! Fortunately, I brought the flute here..."

"I brought my violin too!"

"I have a trumpet..."

"Then I'll beat!"

"I also have a harmonica..."

"Come on, I'll take the command, Xiaoqiang is ready!"

Isn't that right, when you face this officer, don't you have the integrity of an artist at all?
Lu Xi immediately followed the cheerful rhythm, shook his head in anticipation, and seized the time to emphasize: "write it for me, write it for me!"

not like this!
How could Jing Xiaoqiang sing, he finally became a little sad.

Fortunately, at this time, the commander who was eating in the leadership booth finally heard the voice: "What, what, what are you doing all of a sudden, you are going to the rehearsal hall seriously if you want to practice... eh? You are..."

The female officer smiled and saluted: "I'm sorry, I just came here for some personal business, but I've seen you..."

Only then did Jing Xiaoqiang have the opportunity to whisper to Lu Xi with fear and trepidation: "What... what does this mean?"

Lu Xi also glanced at him inexplicably: "professional technical civilian cadre rank, my mother is in the art troupe, and I learned to dance with it since I was a child, but it's too high for me, and my mother also thinks it's too hard..."

Jing Xiaoqiang suddenly realized: "Scared me, I thought..."

Lu Xi likes it no matter how you look at it: "Look at you like a bear, don't you want to see my mother?!"

Jing Xiaoqiang is simply terrified!
Afraid, afraid, even more impossible!
(End of this chapter)