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Chapter 135 Li Yunfei Finds a Clue
Chapter 135 Li Yunfei Finds a Clue
At the end of June, the faces of eight Asian men appeared at the New York airport, each holding a small suitcase.
That's right, this line is the eight people who participated in the World Olympiad.Two leading teachers and six students.
Since the report in mid-June, students have been required to stay in the Aurora Middle School.Take out identity information, apply for visas, communicate with traffic routes, and a series of other matters.
Staying in Zhendan has a lot of time, so naturally the students will not be idle and let the students do nothing. They either attend classes every day, or do papers and then evaluate them.
This day is very similar to the training camp, except that the competition is missing.
"Compared to the month of hell last time, this half month is much easier."
Yang Fan stood in the middle of the team, muttering in a low voice. After challenging the more difficult advanced mathematics, he felt like he was at the top of the mountain and his eyes were wide open.
Looking around, there are foreigners in the distance, who basically communicate in English. He pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, trying to understand how much he could understand.
High school English has been brushed up a long time ago, and oral English is not useful just by brushing it.After listening for a while, I suddenly found that most of them were understandable.
"After all, it's simple spoken language, not academic communication." Yang Fan whispered.
The two teachers protected the six students in the middle one after the other. After a month of contact, they became familiar with each other.
After passing through the security check and arriving at the airport exit, the eight people waited in the waiting hall for a while. The team leader, Teacher Qian, made a phone call and communicated with the other end in English. Within half an hour, two black commercial vehicles stopped at the gate.
"Let's go." Teacher Qian waved his hand to direct the team. Considering that he needed to pack the suitcases and required two ordinary cars, the organizing committee was rich and powerful, so he directly boarded the commercial vehicle with large space.
The team was divided into two groups, each watched by a teacher.
The two cars launched one after the other, and the target was a five-star hotel on Lexington Avenue.
Yang Fan got into the first car, put his things away, and then opened the car window to look at the scenery on both sides of the road.
"How is it, students, how does it feel different from that in China?"
Teacher Qian, the co-driver, communicated with the driver for a few words, turned his head to pay attention to the students, each of them stared out the window intently, and then asked questions.
"There are far fewer people than in China, but there are quite a lot of vehicles. Basically, both sides of the road are walking. There is no battery car as a means of transportation." Li Jiafan, who has a lively personality, said first.
"Big cities are actually pretty much the same. Those domestic imitation European and American buildings are actually not the mainstream in the surrounding areas. They are full of dozens of storeys and office buildings with glass curtain walls."
Yang Fan wanted to see the difference between the two, and finally came to a conclusion that fast-growing cities are all a template, except that the people are different.
"Yang Fan got to the point." Teacher Qian nodded approvingly, "Is the central city of Shanghai worse than here? In fact, it's almost the same. Only the people are different. There are also differences in people's clothing, quality, cultivation, education and so on. Students , don't envy these things."
"There are still many people in China touting how Europe and the United States are. These are actually relatively poor people. If you want to change, you can only hope for fantasy. There are also people who have been to the United States. When they see the hypocrisy, they think they have seen the truth. Like. Forget it, you'll figure it out when you're older."
Teacher Qian has been to the United States several times, and he is very uncomfortable with the unconventional life abroad.
------
A group of people had just left, and two more men came out of the airport.
The young man's gentle and handsome face was full of fatigue. Behind him was an assistant.
The agent opened the car door for him with sweat profusely, put his things in the trunk, and then followed into the car.
"Is there any news from China?" The handsome man rubbed his temples, but he couldn't get rid of the embarrassment on his body.
He hid in XZ and ran all over the world for more than half a year, but he never came to Europe and America. This time, there was really no way to hide.
The music master Mr. Hall, who has been kind to him, strongly urged him to come to New York to hold a piano performance.
Li Yunfei's first reaction at the time was to refuse. However, Hall proposed to invite several famous pianists in the world to come to New York to join in the grand event.
Li Yunfei understood that this was coercion, forcing him to come.Several celebrities even announced their itinerary on social networking sites first, and hinted that there will be unexpected surprises in this event.
What is the surprise?Nature is the perfect play for Genesis.Since Li Yunfei boasted to the sky that he was perfectly picked up by the Chinese, what does it mean to run around these few months?
Hearing Li Yunfei's question, the agent faltered and said: "There is still one person left. I asked him to pay attention to Internet news and news about some music competitions. He must send at least one person's list within three days. Must be detailed."
"It's too slow, too slow. If you can't find someone within three days, it will be over, and you will lose face to the whole world. The concert will be ten days later. Even if you find someone, you still have to go through the formalities. It must take a week."
Li Yunfei is still desperately urging, but in fact, he has no hope in his heart. After searching for half a year, could he just find it in these few days?
"It's only my fault that I talked too fast at that time, otherwise why would there be so many troubles." At this point, Li Yunfei was very annoyed.
At that time, he heard such a music feast, and he, who was fanatical about art, couldn't resist telling those familiar masters to share the joy together.
Genesis is a century-old regret for the music industry. Music masters all want to complete it in their own hands or have it filled by others in their lifetime. This is also a fulfillment.
Li Yunfei also promoted it on Twitter and Facebook, because the successor is Chinese, and he is our top Chinese artist.What Westerners cannot do, we Chinese can do.
This is a move to show the majesty of a big country. He thinks he is doing the right thing. The Western literary and art circles still have contempt for the East.
"Twitter and Facebook, after half a year of fermentation, the popularity has exceeded [-] million, but now there are generally negative reviews, thinking that I am lying. As soon as this concert was announced, the tickets were sold out in an instant. In the black market, I heard that It's been fried ten times." Li Yunfei said.
Westerners especially like this kind of music enjoyment.
The manager's face was even worse than Li Yunfei's. He was the one who communicated with the performances on the phone. Recently, they were performing in small places. Not only the income, but also the popularity and credibility were questioned.
"The last time I sent a list was three days ago. According to the progress, there should be news by this time today. I hope you will be lucky."
After finishing speaking, the manager's cell phone rang, and he pressed to answer.
"This person this time, I think nine out of ten, it's him, it must be him." The voice on the other end of the phone broke through the eardrums.
Li Yunfei, who was nearby, was shocked when he heard it, and quickly grabbed the agent's cell phone, shouting at the other end: "You found it? Why are you so sure? What is the basis? Have you seen the live performance... "
"Music score deduction, musical talent, manners, age, etc., everything is perfectly in line..."
(End of this chapter)
At the end of June, the faces of eight Asian men appeared at the New York airport, each holding a small suitcase.
That's right, this line is the eight people who participated in the World Olympiad.Two leading teachers and six students.
Since the report in mid-June, students have been required to stay in the Aurora Middle School.Take out identity information, apply for visas, communicate with traffic routes, and a series of other matters.
Staying in Zhendan has a lot of time, so naturally the students will not be idle and let the students do nothing. They either attend classes every day, or do papers and then evaluate them.
This day is very similar to the training camp, except that the competition is missing.
"Compared to the month of hell last time, this half month is much easier."
Yang Fan stood in the middle of the team, muttering in a low voice. After challenging the more difficult advanced mathematics, he felt like he was at the top of the mountain and his eyes were wide open.
Looking around, there are foreigners in the distance, who basically communicate in English. He pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, trying to understand how much he could understand.
High school English has been brushed up a long time ago, and oral English is not useful just by brushing it.After listening for a while, I suddenly found that most of them were understandable.
"After all, it's simple spoken language, not academic communication." Yang Fan whispered.
The two teachers protected the six students in the middle one after the other. After a month of contact, they became familiar with each other.
After passing through the security check and arriving at the airport exit, the eight people waited in the waiting hall for a while. The team leader, Teacher Qian, made a phone call and communicated with the other end in English. Within half an hour, two black commercial vehicles stopped at the gate.
"Let's go." Teacher Qian waved his hand to direct the team. Considering that he needed to pack the suitcases and required two ordinary cars, the organizing committee was rich and powerful, so he directly boarded the commercial vehicle with large space.
The team was divided into two groups, each watched by a teacher.
The two cars launched one after the other, and the target was a five-star hotel on Lexington Avenue.
Yang Fan got into the first car, put his things away, and then opened the car window to look at the scenery on both sides of the road.
"How is it, students, how does it feel different from that in China?"
Teacher Qian, the co-driver, communicated with the driver for a few words, turned his head to pay attention to the students, each of them stared out the window intently, and then asked questions.
"There are far fewer people than in China, but there are quite a lot of vehicles. Basically, both sides of the road are walking. There is no battery car as a means of transportation." Li Jiafan, who has a lively personality, said first.
"Big cities are actually pretty much the same. Those domestic imitation European and American buildings are actually not the mainstream in the surrounding areas. They are full of dozens of storeys and office buildings with glass curtain walls."
Yang Fan wanted to see the difference between the two, and finally came to a conclusion that fast-growing cities are all a template, except that the people are different.
"Yang Fan got to the point." Teacher Qian nodded approvingly, "Is the central city of Shanghai worse than here? In fact, it's almost the same. Only the people are different. There are also differences in people's clothing, quality, cultivation, education and so on. Students , don't envy these things."
"There are still many people in China touting how Europe and the United States are. These are actually relatively poor people. If you want to change, you can only hope for fantasy. There are also people who have been to the United States. When they see the hypocrisy, they think they have seen the truth. Like. Forget it, you'll figure it out when you're older."
Teacher Qian has been to the United States several times, and he is very uncomfortable with the unconventional life abroad.
------
A group of people had just left, and two more men came out of the airport.
The young man's gentle and handsome face was full of fatigue. Behind him was an assistant.
The agent opened the car door for him with sweat profusely, put his things in the trunk, and then followed into the car.
"Is there any news from China?" The handsome man rubbed his temples, but he couldn't get rid of the embarrassment on his body.
He hid in XZ and ran all over the world for more than half a year, but he never came to Europe and America. This time, there was really no way to hide.
The music master Mr. Hall, who has been kind to him, strongly urged him to come to New York to hold a piano performance.
Li Yunfei's first reaction at the time was to refuse. However, Hall proposed to invite several famous pianists in the world to come to New York to join in the grand event.
Li Yunfei understood that this was coercion, forcing him to come.Several celebrities even announced their itinerary on social networking sites first, and hinted that there will be unexpected surprises in this event.
What is the surprise?Nature is the perfect play for Genesis.Since Li Yunfei boasted to the sky that he was perfectly picked up by the Chinese, what does it mean to run around these few months?
Hearing Li Yunfei's question, the agent faltered and said: "There is still one person left. I asked him to pay attention to Internet news and news about some music competitions. He must send at least one person's list within three days. Must be detailed."
"It's too slow, too slow. If you can't find someone within three days, it will be over, and you will lose face to the whole world. The concert will be ten days later. Even if you find someone, you still have to go through the formalities. It must take a week."
Li Yunfei is still desperately urging, but in fact, he has no hope in his heart. After searching for half a year, could he just find it in these few days?
"It's only my fault that I talked too fast at that time, otherwise why would there be so many troubles." At this point, Li Yunfei was very annoyed.
At that time, he heard such a music feast, and he, who was fanatical about art, couldn't resist telling those familiar masters to share the joy together.
Genesis is a century-old regret for the music industry. Music masters all want to complete it in their own hands or have it filled by others in their lifetime. This is also a fulfillment.
Li Yunfei also promoted it on Twitter and Facebook, because the successor is Chinese, and he is our top Chinese artist.What Westerners cannot do, we Chinese can do.
This is a move to show the majesty of a big country. He thinks he is doing the right thing. The Western literary and art circles still have contempt for the East.
"Twitter and Facebook, after half a year of fermentation, the popularity has exceeded [-] million, but now there are generally negative reviews, thinking that I am lying. As soon as this concert was announced, the tickets were sold out in an instant. In the black market, I heard that It's been fried ten times." Li Yunfei said.
Westerners especially like this kind of music enjoyment.
The manager's face was even worse than Li Yunfei's. He was the one who communicated with the performances on the phone. Recently, they were performing in small places. Not only the income, but also the popularity and credibility were questioned.
"The last time I sent a list was three days ago. According to the progress, there should be news by this time today. I hope you will be lucky."
After finishing speaking, the manager's cell phone rang, and he pressed to answer.
"This person this time, I think nine out of ten, it's him, it must be him." The voice on the other end of the phone broke through the eardrums.
Li Yunfei, who was nearby, was shocked when he heard it, and quickly grabbed the agent's cell phone, shouting at the other end: "You found it? Why are you so sure? What is the basis? Have you seen the live performance... "
"Music score deduction, musical talent, manners, age, etc., everything is perfectly in line..."
(End of this chapter)
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