I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 364 When You Are Old
Lan Ling is very outstanding.

But it depends on who you compare with.

In this small circle that has become more and more outstanding as a whole, in terms of body, it is not as good as An Ning and Du Ruolan, in terms of appearance, it is not as good as Pan Yunyan and Du Ruolan, in terms of thoughtfulness, it is not as good as Luo Li and Du Ruolan, and in terms of profession... Maybe it is comparable to Wang Qian, Du Ruolan Ranked third again.

Du Ruolan is not number one in everything, but better than most people in everything.

So everyone really didn't think Lan Ling was a big threat.

Not much more than this one.

At this moment, Luo Li quickly got out of the car with her hands and feet.

An Ning sighed and discussed with Pan Yunyan whether to go up and listen to gossip.

Only Du Ruolan helped Jing Xiaoqiang to deal with the aftermath: "I will show you the office building. It is a scene that Jing Xiaoqiang and his friends worked hard to create, including that we are all following him to write a new chapter in life..."

The lines are pretty formal.

An Ning interrupted: "No, you are a vixen who wants to be his wife!"

Pan Yunyan laughed wildly, causing a group of boys who were going up the steps over there, several of them tripped over the steps.

Du Ruolan rolled her eyes and said, "Girls who want to be his wife are all over the country. We don't hide this idea very much. Just take it as a joke, but he is not playing with women, but hopes that we each have our own efforts to develop. The direction of Wugaofeng will come, flowers and butterflies will come, the proportion of beautiful women here is indeed very high... Hello, sister!"

I have already taken it into the specialty store next to me.

This is a crop of flight attendants who come to train. Almost all the flight attendants who retired this year learned to open a store from this labor service company, and have opened more than 20 stores across the country.

There are so many beauties.

Du Ruolan introduced them next to each other, and the stewardesses also used them as customers for practice, serving and selling them attentively.

Cosmetics store, shirt and underwear store, leather clothing and fur store.

Lu Xi is the general agent, and all kinds of products are sold at discounted prices from her and then sent to the whole country for sale.

Recently, I am planning to temporarily convert all the twenty or so stores across the country to sell fur.

Almost all of them are in big provincial capitals. Guess how much money she can earn this year?
Of course Du Ruolan doesn't know how to make money, but she introduced these business models created by Jing Xiaoqiang: "Last year, just after the military training, we opened a cosmetics store. The slap is so big. We still give him a try on sports underwear. Wear it and adjust it, and then contact the manufacturer to push it to the market..."

The flight attendants crowded over to listen to the "senior sister" talk about history.

There must be nothing but shock on Lan Ling's face, especially when she picked up the MIYA underwear, she couldn't believe it: "We also... use this, he invented it?"

Du Ruolan is proud: "Yes, the first batch of finished products was given to the art troupe and the female military training company. The high-end Dior brand is actually ours."

That's right, from the bottom of her heart, Du Ruolan must feel that Xiaoqiang's everything belongs to us.

That is a oneness relationship.
The stewardesses applauded again.

When Du Ruolan took the shocked retired art soldier upstairs.

They also lined up and said in unison: "Please walk slowly, welcome to visit next time, Volcarmon..."

Du Ruolan was proud again: "These etiquette and welcome words were also formulated by Xiaoqiang. This is the research and development center of the entire cosmetic brand. Let's take a look outside. Thank you, thank you, don't bother me, is Sister Cheng here?"

The local front desk said respectfully: "Do you want to order Nadia? I'll help you to see when she is available, and then follow up..."

The Northwest girl hurriedly ran away: "Thank you, thank you, I don't need it!"

After going up to the third floor, I complained to Lan Ling in a low voice: "I don't know where I found it, this tone of voice is killing me!"

Jing Xiaoqiang is good at this. Last time Mr. Pierre came here, he felt that there was a lot of ostentation, not to mention those bumpkins from the daily chemical company, who all said that the R&D center is really full of foreign style and international level.

Lan Ling just felt novelty about the clean R&D center behind the glass partition door.

The music company that was dragged up to the third floor made her look like a country child, and she couldn't help trotting left and right.

Different from the deliberately refined and luxurious technological sense on the second floor, the third floor has an artistic atmosphere, with adobe brick walls painted with white paint, and then hung with the words "Laughing in the Thorns" music company and the logo hollow iron plate with backlight.

Pan Yunyan had already moved to the front desk, and greeted her with a whimsical welcome, and then immediately moved closer to reveal the information: "Sister Yu said they had a meeting, but she didn't know who was in contact with Sister Bai, Xiaoqiang went to make a new song, many people They're all watching."

There are many people. After the start of the new semester, the reputation of this place has spread, and it has become more and more attractive to college students and music lovers in the society.

Every day, many people come to listen to music with their own lunch boxes.

It's like going to the library to read a book.

It is very simple to find a place to sit and listen to the music reverberating in the hall. Everyone walks around lightly, and if there is any damage, everyone will be burned with hatred.

So no matter how many people there are, the atmosphere is also very good.

Even between songs, I dared to push open the heavy door of the rehearsal hall, or just leaned there and waited for it to open.

Because it's usually very noisy inside.

But the moment the door was pushed open today, it was very quiet... no, it was as if there was a singing voice wafting out from the sky.

The audience outside got up in surprise and squeezed towards the door of the rehearsal hall.

Those who know each other are communicating with each other: "Ah Qiang sang it?"

"I've never heard of it...it's so beautiful!"

"You speak English, it's amazing..."

"Do not talk!"

The sound outside has been muted.

Try to open the door to let the singing come out.

In fact, the inside was also full of people. Jing Xiaoqiang walked forward for a few minutes to try out new songs, and gave the score to the band here.

Danny Chen is more and more fond of traveling around the mainland, and the North-South Line concert is about to start near the end of the year. Beyond plans to hold four shows in Shanghai and Shanghai first, then go to Pingjing, then to Guangdong, and finally return to HK Hung Hom, so they are all preparing in the field.

There is also a band from the Conservatory of Music here, and the sight-reading level must exceed the level of ordinary fans.

Ensemble of violin, keyboard and guitar.

Jing Xiaoqiang was sitting on the high stool in the center of the stage.

No need for a mic: "When you are old and gray and full of sleep (When you are old and gray and full of sleep)..."

"How many loved your moments of glad grace, (how many people loved your moments of youth,)"

"And loved your beauty with love false or true, (loved your beauty with love false or true,)..."

It is Adele's narrative lyric singing, quiet, calm and affectionate.

With his eyes closed, he faced the band, tapped the beat slowly, and guided the accompanist to get as emotional as possible.

Just like the poem itself, it is very plain and delicate, without ups and downs and climaxes, it seems to be reciting poetry with a different tone.

The melody of the guitar and the violin makes the whole song flow slowly, but it condenses deep emotions in the slowness.

More and more sincere!

In the rehearsal hall, which was half the size of a basketball court, there was no sound at all, and everyone listened intently with bated breath.

Many people even followed Jing Xiaoqiang's example and closed their eyes to feel it.

No matter how top-level stereo is, there is no such vocal scene that can move people more.

The outside is even more motionless, what it was before, and what it is now, all the listening is turned to the highest, listening greedily.

This scene gave Lan Ling a greater impact.

Originally, she felt the comfort of small animals suddenly arriving on the lawn of the big garden, the artistic sense that she likes everywhere, and the free and relaxed atmosphere.

But now she saw a blooming flower, while attracting her, many other birds and beasts around were listening quietly.

After all, she is a literary soldier. She has practiced dance hard for ten years, and her immunity to music is higher. She can still look around like this.

As if to engrave this scene in the bottom of my heart.

After the song was sung, there was a lingering sound in the air. It took a while for everyone to applaud: "It sounds good! What's the name!"

"What does it mean in English, is there any translation available?"

"It's so warm and wonderful...can you listen to it again?"

Yu Shufan was leaning against the door of the small recording studio over there, listening intently, and now came over with a smile: "When you are old, the poems of Yeats, the poet of Northern Ireland..."

While talking, she wrote the Chinese translation on the blackboard next to her. She is still a literary artist. She has read this poem, but the translation is different.

Lan Ling's heart was shocked. Isn't this what Jing Xiaoqiang said before getting in the car.

The beauty of youth, so much love and so much surrounding is not a matter of course.

But when you are old, your hair is gray, and your face is wrinkled, how much true love will there be?

Everyone knows that this day will come, but they pretend not to know.

It's like obviously everyone knows that this life is at most [-] days, but they are still dawdling around.

She is reminded that this is her best time.

The kind of sudden surprise, crazy.

Jing Xiaoqiang applauded the band with satisfaction: "It's just an audition, and I will definitely record it later, and then I will give you a demonstration. You may know the public welfare performance we did in Pengzhen during the summer vacation. I advocate warmth. All in all, from here, warm works will get more opportunities to soothe the hearts of everyone in this era, which is what you can do with your talents and sweat, thank you!"

Those who can sing and play at the scene can't wait for the kind.

The rest only listened to the grievances, and we also wanted to do something to repay this touch.

Jing Xiaoqiang laughed as he came out: "Writing is always right, writing lyrics, poetry, music, in fact, everyone has the possibility to write good works, even if you can't write excellent works that can be published, you are working hard to get closer to music. It would be a completely different world, because life is wrapped in coarse cloth, and there is poetry and literature in the stomach."

The applause was even more enthusiastic and excited.

Many people are looking for pens everywhere!

Jing Xiaoqiang came here mainly to arrange the songs while thinking of this matter, and to ask about private matters by the way.

Back at the open office, I gave advice to An Ning who was helping to sort out the music manuscript: "One month, at most one month, in November we will go to HK to work on the performance of "The Lion King", and you should also go and make arrangements with the crew. ?”

Luo Li helped him bring the warm water cup. Compared to before, she was still the same inconspicuous appearance, but she was more active, like the little wife in the movie who always took care of her husband.

An Ning pulled her closer: "Then Luo Li will also go to HK to talk with me. Director Jiang also likes you a lot, so let's play a role."

Unexpectedly, Luo Li shook her head: "I won't go, I will learn how to do things from Sister Yu in the company, and try not to go anywhere in Shanghai."

An Ning immediately met Jing Xiaoqiang's eyes, which meant that she hadn't turned the corner yet.

As a result, the two were eyeing each other and passing secret signals when the glass back door next to them opened, and Cheng Yuling walked in in a white coat with her hands in her pockets.

I looked straight at it.

In my heart, I guess there is also a kind of shit that the eldest wife of the main house accidentally ran into the master molesting the younger wife.

His face immediately became serious.

An Ning immediately succumbed to the feudal system, and said with a rare downcast, "Hello, Sister Cheng."

Luo Li said in a low voice, "Hi Ma'am."

Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't help laughing.

These two actors.

(End of this chapter)