Goldfinger is a bit strange

When Liu Qingshan and the others returned to the hotel, they found that the singers under the big tree had returned a long time ago and were enjoying their stroll.

In fact, the overall layout of Seoul is similar to that of the domestic capital. It is basically the main body of the city built during the reign of the Lee Dynasty.

At that time, the country happened to be in the Ming Dynasty, but both the palace and other buildings were much smaller than the domestic capital.

However, everyone basically didn't buy anything. When Liu Qingshan asked, he found out that the prices in Seoul were too high, and the same thing was often several times the price on Hong Kong Island.

Today's singers are just starting out and don't really have much money in their pockets.

Moreover, Dashuxia Company attaches great importance to the cultivation of singers' accomplishments and resolutely puts an end to the phenomenon of spending money lavishly.

Liu Qingshan comforted them cheerfully: "After these performances are over, everyone will probably be able to have more money in their pockets. It's a big venue for 100,000 people."

Singers from China have never seen a concert with 100,000 people. I feel that it is a big event at the Coliseum.

"I guess it would be good if you can sit down half way." The little stool took over.

"That's not necessarily true. Do you want to make a bet?" Liu Qingshan knew that the more economically developed a place, the more developed entertainment would be.

Little Stool shook his head vigorously: "Boss, you have never lost a bet. Isn't this bullying?"

While everyone was laughing and joking, Gao Lingfeng came in excitedly: "Good news, there is a sound company here that wants to record a tape for us. I'll call your name. Those whose names are called will go to the recording studio tomorrow!"

Wow, everyone cheered.

However, I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, for fear that I wouldn't be able to pronounce my name.

Gao Lingfeng has led this team for several years, so of course he is the most familiar with it, so he added:

"Let me make it clear first that the tastes of the audience here are of course different from those in our country, so it doesn't matter if I didn't mention them by name. I will release the tape after returning to China."

"And this part of the income is still the old rule, half is taken by individuals, and the remaining half is the public part."

Conflicts within the company are mainly caused by economic disputes, so Liu Qingshan has already established various systems in this regard.

One of them is more suitable for the current situation: the principle is that one person gets the big share, and everyone else gets a little.

After all, for a program to be successful, the behind-the-scenes team also plays a big role. Lyrics, arrangement, and even stage design, makeup, etc. are all crucial.

"Manager Gao, we all know it. I have nothing to do anyway, so you can start quickly." Little Stool agreed with a smile.

This girl has the best mentality, she is happy making money, and she is also happy when she sees her friends making money, so she is the pistachio in the team.

Because she knows that among these singers, she is basically the worst.

Gao Lingfeng chuckled: "Little Stool, you really have something to do with me this time, you are on the list!"

Really!

The little stool jumped up, and then tears fell down disobediently.

Everyone hurriedly came up to persuade her: This girl must be too happy.

Little Stool cried and laughed again: "Okay, okay, this time I finally don't have to hold everyone back!"

It turned out that he was happy about this, and no one smiled.

Liu Qingshan also touched her little head and felt that this girl was good, with a simple mind, and maybe she was really lucky.

Gao Lingfeng started to roll the names, including Lao Cui, Twelve Lefang, Amao, and Xiao Jinzi.

As for singers such as Queen Deng and Hurricane Girls, they are not singers under the big tree. They have their own management companies, so of course they cannot just release tapes.

"There's me too!"

Xiao Jinzi was also happy. It was because she could share the money, but mainly because it felt fresh, like "I can also produce tapes."

"Xiao Jinzi is so awesome!"

Little Stool rushed over, picked up Little Jinzi and spun him around, humming:

"It's so mushy, it's so mushy, it's so mushy."

Xiao Jinzi showed his teeth and smiled happily.

At this time, the organizer came again, saying that it was evening, and the entertainment industry in South Korea wanted to invite everyone over for dinner.

This is a bit of a show-off. When Liu Qingshan and the others came yesterday, they ignored them.

Now that the concert has become a hit, these guys just thought of hosting it.

Several singers expressed their dissatisfaction, but Liu Qingshan didn't care: "This world will always worship the strong, so if you don't want to be looked down upon, then work hard to make yourself stronger."

After everyone heard this, they all nodded with deep sympathy. Liu Qingshan's words also took root in everyone's heart.

In fact, Liu Qingshan doesn't like this kind of social interaction very much, but it's really hard to refuse this. After all, Liu Qingshan and the others are here for friendly exchanges, and the embassy also strongly supports it.

So everyone went back to the house to get ready, put on more formal clothes, and went to the dinner.

It is still a relatively traditional Korean restaurant, and there are already twenty or thirty people greeting it at the door.

Liu Qingshan didn't know most of them, because the literary and artistic circles of the two countries didn't have much exchanges, and they might as well be with the island country.

The organizer introduced them one by one. Most of them were from the music industry, but there were also star directors from the film and television industry, and even some business people.

Among them are South Korean folk singer Cho Yong-pil, as well as rising stars Shin Seung-hoon, Kim Go-mo and so on.

The person who impressed Liu Qingshan more deeply was the Chinese-American female singer Zhou Xuanmei, who was also a generation of singers in the 1980s and 1990s.

Maybe they are all descendants of Yan and Huang, so they are relatively close.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, we entered. Of course, we couldn’t start eating right away. We drank ginseng tea and chatted with each other.

Liu Qingshan has always kept a low profile. He doesn't like to talk too much. He just listens to the South Koreans boasting about how developed their country's entertainment is.

So the whole atmosphere was good, until a young business elite stood up and said:

"I heard that Mr. Mountain is well versed in Chinese Kung Fu. He once defeated a famous boxer in the United States. He must be proficient in martial arts. I wonder if you can open my eyes to me today?"

Liu Qingshan felt a little unhappy. He remembered that when he was introduced just now, the young man’s surname was Jin, so he smiled and waved his hand:

"Mr. Jin, these are just rumors."

It was clear that the other party had bad intentions, so Liu Qingshan would certainly not accept the move.

Unexpectedly, Jin Taishun clapped his hands twice, and immediately a barefoot man wearing a Taekwondo uniform came in and bowed to salute.

This person wears a black belt around his waist.

Jin Taishun said with a smile: "Mr. Mounting, martial arts has a long history. This is also a kind of exchange. This Mr. Jin Yongyuan is a fourth-degree black belt. I really want to compete with Mr. Mounting. Please don't let us down."

Others may not understand, but Liu Qingshan knows that the levels of Taekwondo are very strict.

Each time you advance to a level, in addition to corresponding strength, you also need enough years.

Levels from 4th to 6th dan are high-level ranks. Above 7th dan, they are usually only awarded to super masters or those who have made significant contributions.

This Jin Yongyong is only twenty-five or six years old, and he can become a fourth-degree black belt. He must have been promoted smoothly all the way, and he is obviously a master.

Liu Qingshan was not afraid of him, but mainly because in this kind of situation, losing would be embarrassing and winning would be meaningless, so he waved his hand and said:

"Today we have an exchange between musicians from our two countries and nothing else."

There was a sneer on the corner of Jin Taishun's mouth: "Mr. Mountain, it is not a man to avoid fighting."

Of course he had planned it in advance. Jin Taishun was entrusted by his friends to humiliate Liu Qingshan in public.

As for his good friend, of course it is Mr. Li from Samsung Group.

When the organizer saw this situation, he secretly complained that Jin Taishun was causing trouble. He disrupted the originally good atmosphere.

However, Jin Taishun is a son of a large financial group, and the organizer cannot afford to offend him. Representative Li, who was responsible for receiving Liu Qingshan and the others, quickly came out to smooth things over:

"Today is a gathering of literati, so it's better not to fight or kill. The food is almost done, so let's take a seat."

At this time, I saw Jin Yongjiong, a fourth-degree black belt, mumbling something.

Liu Qingshan did not ask about the translator arranged by the other party, and looked directly at the translator at the embassy. This was his own.

The translator also looked a little ugly: "Mr. Liu, that person said that Kung-fu is just a showman, and their Taekwondo is the real Kung Fu. You should ignore the other party's provocation. This kind of situation is not suitable for fighting."

When the singers around him heard this, they all looked angry. Little Stool was furious: "Boss, if you are older than him, teach them a lesson!"

As a result, Amao pulled up the small stool: wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if he lost the fight?

Liu Qingshan was not anxious or angry, and still looked at everyone with a smile:

"Our elders once used their lives and will to defeat the enemy on this land, so we have nothing to fear."

"Boss, we support you!"

Everyone couldn't help but get excited and clenched their fists. Although they couldn't go into battle, they hoped to bring strength to the boss.

"Boss, let's play a song called "Men's Self-Strengthening" to support you." Jiaju and the other four young men stood up. There were no drums at the scene, so they just stepped on the wooden floor and beat the beat.

"Arrogant and arrogant, laughing at thousands of waves, hot-blooded and full of red sunlight..."

Amidst the majestic singing, Liu Qingshan stood up and walked into the center of the venue with his hands in hand. He was calm and composed. Looking at the fourth-dan Jin Jiongyong, he was slightly stunned, and he could feel a master-like bearing.

However, Taekwondo is all about bravery and strength. How can we retreat without fighting?

Jin Yongyong first bowed in accordance with the etiquette of Taekwondo, then let out a strange roar in his mouth, and slapped his bare feet on the ground. There was a click, and the thick wooden floor shattered directly.

Then Jin Changyong kicked with both legs and attacked Liu Qingshan fiercely.

Taekwondo's kicks were the most powerful, which made everyone sweat for Liu Qingshan. Everyone could see clearly just now that such a thick wooden board was broken into pieces.

"oh……"

Maria wanted to remind her loudly, but she covered her mouth tightly for fear of disturbing Liu Qingshan.

Both sides moved very quickly, and everyone felt their eyes were blurred, and then they saw that the two people on the field had stopped.

I saw Liu Qingshan smiling and holding Jin Jiongjiong's lower back with one hand, and Jin Jiongong's whole body was tilted backward. Look at that, if Liu Qingshan hadn't been holding him, he would have fallen flat on the floor.

Liu Qingshan exerted his strength on his hand, and Jin Jiongjiu stood firm. The expression on his face struggled for a while, but he finally bowed again:

"Mr. Liu showed mercy. I lost."

This guy at least had the courage to admit defeat, so Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hand:

"It's just a discussion, don't take it seriously."

After saying that, he returned to his seat with a smile, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip, as if he had just gone to the bathroom instead of a fierce battle.

The people present were confused. It seemed that Liu Qingshan won the victory, but they didn't see how he won.

Jin Taishun wanted to see Liu Qingshan make a fool of himself, and then asked reporters to publicize it in the newspaper, but he was very dissatisfied with the result.

Could it be that Jin Yongjiu was weak today?

Looking at the broken floor, it seemed that it was not the case.

There was only one result, that Liu Qingshan's strength was far superior to Jin Yongjiu.

Thinking of this, Jin Taishun also lowered his head, and even dared not look at Liu Qingshan again: If he really angered him, it seemed that it would not be difficult to beat him so that he could not take care of himself.

No one made trouble, and the communication and the banquet were very harmonious.

Even those guys who boasted at the beginning restrained themselves a lot. It seems that Liu Qingshan was right: strength is the best proof.

This atmosphere made the people in the embassy very satisfied, and they thought that after returning, they would call the country to report the good news.

They are here all the time, so they know the pride of South Koreans. The company under the big tree can conquer these arrogant guys and play a role in friendly exchanges. It is really a real skill.

When we returned to the hotel, everyone went to bed early. The performances were quite dense these days, so they had to conserve their energy.

But Liu Qingshan couldn't conserve his energy.

The Hurricane Girls were fully scheduled for activities, and it was not easy to take out this week to rush to the venue.

So after the performance in South Korea, they had to fly back to the other side of the ocean.

Maria naturally cherished this rare time together, especially today, when Liu Qingshan defeated the enemy with one move, and Maria was very passionate.

She still couldn't help asking the doubts in her heart: "Mountain, how did you defeat that guy?"

"You said that stick, it was too strong, but it was easy to break." Liu Qingshan did not describe the process of the fight, but analyzed it from a higher level. This is the difference in realm.

Maria was a little confused: "Stick? Is that it?"

"Of course not, this is the Ruyi Jingu Bang." Liu Qingshan said seriously:

"Maria, let me tell you a story that is the most popular in our country, called Journey to the West..."

At this time, you tell me a story?

Maria blinked her beautiful eyes, not knowing what Liu Qingshan was up to.

"The protagonist in it is a monkey king, and he has a weapon called the Ruyi Jingu Bang."

"This stick is very powerful, it can do what people want. As long as the monkey king has a mind, he can chant "Zhang Zhang Zhang" in his mouth, and the stick can become thicker and longer... Oh, don't move around, listen to the story carefully."

Maria giggled: "I also want to chant, "Zhang Zhang Zhang..."

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy at this moment.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, unable to distinguish one from the other, shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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