the longest dream

Chapter 65 The Uninvited Guest

After the song was over, Zhang Qing stopped, and in the quiet piano room, there was only Hu Quan's uncontrollable sobbing.

Love songs, especially sad songs, are the most empathetic.

This is also the reason why this kind of song has been enduring since the beginning of music.

After Zhao Qiang took out a tissue from the bag and handed it to Hu Quan, Hu Quan recovered. After wiping his face with the tissue, he apologized and said in a hoarse voice: "That's it for today. The house has been transferred. I like this song very much, so I exchange it with the piano room."

Without giving Zhang Qing a chance to decline, he hurriedly thanked the guests.

After the group left the courtyard, the atmosphere was not lively.

Even Qi Juan was silent...

It was still Zhao Qiang who said with emotion: "Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing, you have exceeded my expectations time and time again. You can actually play the piano!"

Zhang Qing didn't explain, but said with a smile: "Sister Zhao, you caught me off guard. You didn't even reveal anything beforehand, so why did you want to recruit her?"

Zhao Qiang said with a smile: "It's not because the start is too difficult. Without a great master in command, we're afraid that it will be difficult for us to stir up even a little storm."

Zhang Qing shook his head and said, "No way, we have a good opportunity."

Zhao Qiang had a deep understanding of Zhang Qing's career, and asked, "Is it the theme song of "Shooting the Condors"?"

Zhang Qing said with a smile: "It's hard to say about "Shooting the Condor". It may be too late, and "Sculpture of God" still has a chance. Therefore, today's matter is the best, and don't be discouraged if it doesn't."

Zhao Qiang smiled and said: "She has no reason to refuse, and she doesn't need to go on stage to sing immediately. As long as she sits there, it will be a sign."

On the side, Liu Shanshan's eyes turned left and right, and then asked Qi Juan in a low voice, "Uncle Qi should be able to help, huh?"

Qi Juan smiled wryly and said, "It's hard for him to say anything when he's in the circle when he leaves the tea. His colleagues are enemies, and Gu Zhengxiong won't give him face. The more powerful Zhang Qing is, the more they will suppress him from the beginning. Zhao My sister thinks that it’s a good start from Hong Kong City, and the export will be transferred to domestic sales.”

Zhang Qingdao: "This is just a gimmick. After all, I still have a foothold in the mainland. I have always had an idea, but it is not yet mature. If it can be done, this problem should be solved."

Liu Shanshan hurriedly asked what she thought, but Zhang Qing refused to say, and said with a smile: "I said it was immature."

Qi Juan said: "Everyone gathers firewood and the flames are high. Maybe we can break through if we brainstorm."

Zhang Qing said with a mysterious smile: "This brainstorming is not enough."

Several people saw that he had the right idea, so they stopped asking, and Liu Shanshan said angrily: "If you don't say it, don't say it, what's the big deal! Juanzi, go, go to Chengtianmen, I want to see the Heroes Monument! That is the greatest !"

Qi Juan said with a smile: "You are really thick-skinned, and you are not afraid to trouble Sister Zhao!"

"..."

Zhao Qiang sneered at Qi Juan and said, "I can see that you are not a good person either. You still want me to drive you for those few steps?"

Qi Juan said with a smile: "After being a noble person, I have to be a vulgar one again. When Zhang Qing goes shopping in the capital, he must go to Bada Hutong, right? If a talented person is not romantic, can he still be called a talented person? That place is far away."

Zhao Qiang almost died of laughter, and said, "That's easy to say, the Bada Hutong is just south of the Capital Hotel, very close. But now the Bada Hutong has fallen, and it's a world of heaven and earth. Do you want to see it?"

Maybe because she didn't want Zhang Qing to be too melancholy, Qi Juan actually thought about it seriously, but in the end she said regretfully, "Forget it this time, the budget is limited. When we bring enough money next time, we invite Qingzi to be happy!"

Zhao Qiang laughed again, and said, "If it wasn't for Zhang Qing's job, I would definitely go with you."

A group of people chatted and laughed, boarded the car again, and went to pay their respects to the Monument to the Heroes of Fan Ye. They stopped laughing and joking. On the way back to the hotel, they were all in a state of solemnity.

This has nothing to do with any ideology. For those martyrs who have the purest beliefs, any Yanhuang blood will have the deepest respect.

However, just after Zhao Qiang sent the three high school students who had been baptized and educated back to Shoubei Hotel, when she entered the main entrance of the lobby, she saw a group of people including the hotel manager, lobby manager, and foreman, surrounded by a middle-aged woman and a young man sitting in the VIP area. Talk on the couch.

Another waitress at the front desk was waiting at the door, and when she saw Zhang Qing, Qi Juan and others entering the door, she cheered, "I'm back!"

At this moment, people in the VIP area stood up one after another, looked over with smiling faces, and followed the middle-aged woman with a smile on her face, and followed.

"Oh, Juanzi! But you're back, if you don't come back, I'll let the guards at home look for you! Come on, come on, let me see! Ouch, it's getting better and better!"

The woman acts as if there is no one else around, as if she is at home, showing her extraordinary family background.

When Qi Juan entered the door and saw this woman, her complexion changed slightly, but she first gave Zhang Qing a reassuring look.

She took two steps forward and said with a smile, "Aunt Lin, why are you here? Don't worry, Uncle Li, come to the hotel so late?"

The woman called "Aunt Lin" scolded: "Naughty! You still said, come to the capital and not come to me? If I didn't remember that you are about to take the college entrance examination and call your mother, I would still be in the dark! Your mother still wants to hide it from me, or I had to ask you to answer the phone to reveal the truth. Why, now you don't recognize Aunt Lin, are you born?"

Qi Juan laughed and said, "This visit is a private matter, otherwise I will definitely go to your house to greet Aunt Lin."

Aunt Lin laughed: "Private business? Do you still have business matters?"

Qi Juan giggled happily, pointed to Zhang Qing and said, "Aunt Lin palm my eyes, how is this young man?"

Aunt Lin was startled when she heard the words, her smile was mostly suppressed, and her scrutinizing eyes fell on Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing chuckled, and nodded his head neither humble nor overbearing, as a courtesy.

Aunt Lin was quite surprised to see Zhang Qing looking at her in such a manner, but she didn't look at her much, and she didn't even ask more questions. She just turned around and said to Qijuan: "Let's go, come home with me. How can it be reasonable to live in a hotel here instead of staying at home when you come to Beijing? Even if your Qi family is rich, there is no such reason. Besides, your grandfather went to the capital and lived directly at home, and you still run outside? Your brother Zijun also came I'm here to pick you up."

The young man who had been standing half a step behind Aunt Lin put on his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose after hearing this, and said with a smile, "After all, I haven't seen you for three or four years. The little girl has grown so big in a blink of an eye."

Aunt Lin grinned from ear to ear and said, "I said that she was pretty at the beginning, but none of the girls who grew up in the compound can catch up with her! How is it now? Which of those celebrities can compare to our Juanzi?"

The young man smiled, looked at Zhang Qing, and said, "Hi, I'm Li Zijun."

Zhang Qing also smiled and said, "Hello, Zhang Qing."

Li Zijun blinked his eyes when he heard the words, and said, "Zhang Qing? Which Zhang Qing?"

Zhang Qing said seriously: "The bow is long, and the color is blue."

Li Zijun hurriedly said: "No, no, Zhang Qing? From Jiangjing... the author of "Shooting the Condors", Jin Yong, Zhang Qing?"

In fact, Zhang Qing's deeds are too popular these days. Li Zijun has been required by his family to read newspapers every day since he was very young. It's hard not to know.

Zhang Qing laughed and said, "It's me. Am I so famous? People like you also watch "Shooting the Condors"?"

Li Zijun laughed, stepped forward to shake hands and said: "Prejudice, absolute prejudice! Don't mention me, everyone loves watching martial arts? I said, Juanzi has good eyes, but her eyes are as high as the sky. Why? Maybe find a random boyfriend to come to Beijing to play?"

"Zijun, what nonsense are you talking about? Juanzi is only in her third year of high school, and she is about to take the college entrance examination. Where did she get her boyfriend?"

Aunt Lin was not happy when she saw her son running over to shake hands and recognize him like a two hundred and five, but after listening to his bastard words, she became even more furious, and angrily taught him a lesson.

Li Zijun was obviously not afraid of his old lady, he laughed and said, "Mom, look for yourself, the two of them stand together like a golden boy and a jade girl, and you still use me to talk nonsense? Mom, don't make trouble. Grandpa has been humming every day recently. "Singing "Motherland" was written by Zhang Qing, who is very talented. There are so many old men in the Sunset Red Choir, they all love this song. Grandpa has heard about Zhang Qing, and he said that talents are rare. Grandpa these years I seldom praise juniors..."

Aunt Lin almost died of anger. Her son is so precious, and he is also a man of strength. He was admitted to Huaqing University by himself, and he is also a famous person in school.

In terms of talent, family background, what kind of girl can't be found?I just fell in love with a girl in the clubhouse, and she said what she said was muddy but not stained.

Out of his grandmother's heel is not dyed!
Today, I originally wanted to rob a daughter-in-law and go back, but I didn't expect her son to be the most disruptive.

Aunt Lin threw herself into ignoring her, and said to Qijuan, "Be obedient and go home with Aunt Lin!"

Qi Juan said with a smile: "Aunt Lin, let us young people talk about it by ourselves. I came to Beijing this time to collect wind in various alleys for the college entrance examination composition. I went to Longquan Mountain with you and wrote it for the college entrance examination. What should I do if I scare the examiner? If Brother Zijun is fine, how about letting him, the landlord, accompany us for a stroll?"

Aunt Lin was in despair when she heard the words: "Ask him?"

Li Zijun smiled heartily: "What's wrong with counting on me? Is there any part of the capital I'm not familiar with? The second ring road was opened to traffic in [-], less than [-] kilometers, and [-] overpasses. The third ring road was opened to traffic in [-], [-] kilometers, four I have seen all eleven overpasses."

Aunt Lin was farting, she just looked at Qi Juan and said, "When you leave, you have to go home and have a meal, right? Aren't you going to see grandpa?!"

This is the killer!

Qi Juan hesitated for a while when she heard the words, nodded and said: "Okay then, but I didn't prepare a gift this time, so I'll just take him as a gift!"

Seeing this, Aunt Lin's heart was so cold, she pointed at Qi Juan, then at Li Zijun, and said sadly: "You guys, all of you were obedient and obedient when you were young, but now when you grow up, you all want to rebel !"

Qi Juan laughed, while Li Zijun smiled apologetically and said, "Mom, you go back first, don't worry, I will treat Juanzi and the others well."

Aunt Lin was furious and cursed: "Don't worry!" But in the end she didn't force her anymore, she turned her head to Qijuan and said, "Take care of your elder brother Zijun, don't let him go to the China Club...that's a club, not a good place. A decent person Who goes there? Let alone work there, where is work?"

Li Zijun nodded his head and said, "Mom, Mom, if you have something to say, go home and talk about it. If you say it here... I don't know. I thought that the old Li family didn't like it, so I wanted to attack it."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Aunt Lin still has a sense of proportion. The water there is bottomless. Although the old Li's family is not afraid, there is no need to touch this bad luck.

Knowing that there was nothing to do with these young people, she gave a few more instructions before being escorted out by a group of hotel executives, boarded a car with a special license plate, and left the hotel.

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(End of this chapter)