Chapter 632 Dream of Xiangyang
From Jiangcheng to Xiangyang, the waterway is 800 miles long. Because of heavy rain and driving against the current, the cruise ship walked for a whole day and only arrived at Xiangyangcheng Wharf when it was almost dark.
Here, the rain has already scattered the clouds, and the sky is full of rays of light shining on the ancient city of Xiangyang, and the eaves of the city are bathed in the magnificence.
What surprised Zhao Chang'an and others was that several county-level leaders came over from Danjiang to greet him at the dock, and all food and accommodation had been arranged in the ancient city.
After dinner, Zhao Chang'an, Jing Xiu, Liu Cui, Zeng Xiaoxiao, Pan Gao, Chen Dong, Qi Xiaoqin,—
A large group of people traveled at night to the ancient city walls and reminisce about the past.
Jing Xiu carried the guitar on his back. When he went out, Zhao Changan asked her to put it in the hotel. She smiled and refused: "I actually want to sit on the high city wall. Without the audience, I can play a song that I wrote freely."
"You can achieve this tonight, but I'm not the audience, I'm the judge."
"Okay, judge Zhao, please give me advice."
It was less than nine o'clock in the evening, and the weather was cool and there were many locals walking around the city walls.
"Since we are rare to come, although we are still young, we may not come for the second trip in our life. Why not come to perform a performance art, light a candle on the battle of war on the wall, and think about laying the foundation of 1235 to 1273, that 38 years of national destiny."
Zhao Changan stood on the tall city wall, looking at the Han River not far away, Fancheng opposite, and the dark blue sky in the distance, and sighed in his heart.
This little suggestion was made.
This is such a small place, but it determines the rise and fall of the Song and Yuan dynasties.
I really wish I could have been born at that time!
"Okay, OK!"
"interesting!"
"How many candles do you need?"
At this time, the night was as cool as water, and there was only a slight wind flowing on the city wall. Zhao Changan's suggestion immediately won the approval of a group of girls.
Soon, the citizens of the entire Xiangyang City were surprised to find that a little red light was constantly illuminating above the tall battlements of the city wall, spreading over the entire city wall.
Zhao Changan and Jing Xiu were in the same group. Jing Xiu was carrying a large bag of candles, and Zhao Changan was responsible for lighting candles.
The rest of the people were in groups of two people, lighting candles in segments.
The two of them clicked one by one to a city tower, which was the Ancient City Management Office. An old literary and artistic worker was on duty here, looking at the group of young people with interest and wasting money.
"I'm anxious when you sing your song."
Zhao Changan was really curious about the song he wrote about Jing Xiu.
"There is no longer a deal, you see that there are more and more people now."
As this 1.4×1.5km city wall is lit up more and more candles, attracting a large number of citizens to flock to see it on the spot.
"Then let me give you one song, as I will present my memorial to Xiangyang first."
Zhao Changan took the Hawaiian Acacia guitar from Jing Xiu's hand and walked to the old literary worker with a smile: "Uncle, can you lend your radio, can I send a song to Xiangyang?"
While speaking, he handed over his student ID.
In this era, college students, especially those from prestigious universities, are still very courteous. As long as it is not a major issue of principle, they can generally be fully integrated.
"It's great! But if you want to play guitar and sing, I can't control it here, but if you borrow a big speaker, it's not a joke; this big speaker is not just one, but a dozen of the entire city walls. Once it sounds, the entire Xiangyang City can hear it."
"You are Zhao Changan, are you?"
At this time, a middle-aged man walking over and hearing the words looked at Zhao Changan and asked.
“Yes, yes, I am.”
"Are you Jing Xiu?"
"Yes uncle."
"My son's computer has images of you two; Lao Liu, who is a big singer, comes to our Xiangyang as a guest. Not only do you not entertain warmly, but you don't even give you a chance to sing for you. It's not a good way to entertain guests."
"Secretary Zhang, if you say something, what else can I do?"
"Hello everyone, everyone in Xiangyang City, I am Zhao Chang'an; today I will be a guest at Guibaodi and present a song 'Dream Xiangyang' to you. I hope you like it."
Zhao Changan held the guitar and started singing: "I walked through the pier at the north gate of the Longdike of the Han River, looking at the time and space shuttle through the lady guarding the city tower~
The bustling courtyard of Tanbei Street is scattered with smells of chrysanthemums, as if someone is sighing that the vicissitudes of eight hundred years are still there~”
The entire Xiangyang City is bathed in the moonlight, candlelight, and singing and piano.
"The greatest hero is to serve the country and the people, and the black iron heavy sword melts into a dragon slaying~"
"This Zhao Changan can really sing wherever he goes, and it's all new songs."
Qi Peng and Bian Yingying were also attracted to the middle of the process and participated in this performance art. They smiled and said, "Can I understand this be another hint?"
"You have been reading documents for a day on the way today, how about it?"
Bian Yingying lit a candle.
"I'm honest, I'm too greedy to join Zhao Changan and Tian Yue. I want to kick them both and find someone to fuck me."
Qi Peng handed a candle to Bian Yingying: "I won't be a candle!"
"So will Tianyue continue to enter the mobile phone market? I feel that the possibility of them continuing is very high. Will you be criticized if you join a state-owned enterprise?"
"So now I need to sit down and talk patiently and slowly. Anyway, I have decided to do this project!"
Qi Peng told his girlfriend that the bottom line in his heart: "If we cooperate with Zhao Changan to form a new company, he can attract one or several investors to enter, but I still insist that investors must have a certain amount of energy. Also, not to mention absolutes, at least I have to hold relatively shares.
Then with Tianyue’s cooperation, I tend to introduce another small shareholder, and Tianyue and the new company do not absolutely hold stakes.”
"I feel that we can buy train tickets from Jiangcheng tomorrow morning and go back to Yanjing."
Bian Yingying shook her head with some disappointment and said, "No matter whether Zhao Changan or Tian Yue, it is impossible to agree with your ideas. Since this is the case, don't waste your time. If you leave at this time, at least you can see you again in the future."
Qi Peng didn't say anything, quietly listening to Zhao Changan's singing:
"——The green mountains and clear waters cannot reflect the water around the four doors, like when you gave me a lonely boat~
I can't avoid a sip of rice wine when I meet an old man in a foreign land. How much homesickness do I remember in Xiangyang~
Winter goes and winter comes and can’t stop the way home. It’s been your years that you have been waiting for me all the way~”
The singing swayed, and the night sky scattered, gradually the entire city fell into silence.
Qi Peng had already made a decision in his heart at this time.
If you can't reach an agreement with Zhao Changan, then kick him away!
If he finally can't reach an agreement with Tianyue, he will do two things below.
One is to attract a group of energy to start building your own mobile phone company.
The second is to spare no effort to snipe Tianyue’s mobile phone license dream, and prevent this natural, who has been born in the industry from entering a field of competition with its own hostile enterprise.
Chapter completed!