Chapter 236 President Cheng chooses a concubine?
After Mr. Sun spoke, not long after, several Dinghuju staff members filed in.
They walked to the wooden through-type Chinese-style grille window and opened the windows one by one - it seemed unnecessary, but it was actually designed by an expert.
What is true elegance?
No one can answer, no one can define, because everyone has different standards of judgment.
But proper paving can create a subtle ‘feeling’. The neat movements of the staff are to enhance the atmosphere, and the slight obstruction of the line of sight by the grid windows is to create a hazy sense of distance.
For example: The most beautiful girl cannot be defined, but the most heart-wrenching girl is definitely not the one who takes off her clothes.
Still holding the pipa and half-hiding the face is a perfect description. This scene at this time, here and now is the best explanation for still holding the pipa and half-hiding the face.
The name of the dining room in Dinghuju is called Dinghuju. It stands on the lake like a wind and rain corridor when a large vessel enters.
When the through-type windows on the wall near the 'stage' are opened one by one, the people sitting in the hall can see through the wooden grilles on the windows. Directly see the 'stage' more than ten meters away.
This stage is the wind and rain corridor.
The corridor is large and wide for the performance at this moment.
The windows in the hall were opened by the staff, but the stage outside the hall was still empty.
This is the anticipation.
The stage appears and the sense of ceremony is laid, but the ‘main course’ will not be served directly.
"I have heard that Dinghu Curie's performance is very interesting, but I have never seen it. Mr. Cheng, I want to thank you today. I am the one who followed you and took advantage, hahaha."
The person who spoke was Yang Yuan, Sun Dongxin gave it to the sales team manager of Chengdaqi.
The main course will not be served. During the waiting time, the accompanying guests who announce the curtain will have to make arrangements again.
His praise seemed to be a big deal, but it was actually Sun Dongxin. At the same time, it had the effect of further raising expectations.
Mr. Cheng did this in his previous life when he was working part-time as a guest escort in Dinghuju - of course, the escort here was just to accompany Sun Dongxin to meet guests.
"Wouldn't the Dongxin Song and Dance Troupe also perform at Dongxin's annual meeting? Mr. Yang is too polite."
Cheng Daqi replied.
Sun Dongxin’s eyes narrowed in surprise, Xiaocheng, you seem to know Dongxin very well.
"Actually, there is no difference. Many people have spread mysterious rumors, which are completely misunderstood. The original purpose of my singing and dancing troupe in Dongxin was to support the literary and artistic undertakings.
I only found out later. There are many people, but few people see them, so they misunderstand. Some people even say that this is my harem, hey, people nowadays.”
Even though he is full of food and has a tough mouth, Sun Dongxin is ultimately a capitalist at heart.
The Dongxin Song and Dance Troupe is indeed not his harem, but every girl here knows why they are there.
The turnover of members is so fast that they have to be replaced almost every year.
Regarding Brother Sun's nonsense, Cheng Daqi just shook his head in agreement and talked to Lisa about the next performance.
“There will be a dance performance on that platform later.”
"Ah? Isn't it raining outside?" Lisa asked in confusion.
Raindrops were already falling when the two of them first came in, and now the rain outside was already very dense.
“It’s raining, but the dancers here are all professional, and the weather will not affect their performance.”
As if thinking of something, Mr. Cheng’s eyes felt a little lonely.
The difference between him and Sun Dongxin lies in this. Brother Sun's principles only exist in the things he respects, but in many things that are not valued by him so much, his principles seem to have no sense of existence.
Such as this moment.
"Xiaocheng, hahaha, they are all very hard-working girls. Today's weather is indeed unlucky, but it is not necessarily a bad thing."
As soon as Sun Dongxin finished speaking, it was stormy and rainy. The first actor finally appeared on the gallery stage.
Wearing an antique white neo-Chinese style retro dish dress, a landscape painting is outlined in the form of black ink lines on the white skirt. In terms of aesthetics alone, this luthier's aesthetic level is absolutely superb. Extraordinarily high.
She first walked to the middle of the wind and rain corridor, put one hand on her chest, bowed slightly to salute, and then sat down at the edge of the stage.
Elegant, so elegant, even Guo Chongyang, who is well-informed and even runs an art school himself, finds it elegant.
The virtuoso’s style alone directly transformed everyone’s expectations into a true appreciation of beauty.
The first expectation has been realized, and now everyone is looking forward to the next stage where the dancers will appear.
The design of Dinghuju is very interesting. There are two corridors on both sides of the wind and rain corridor.
With the sound of the violinist strumming the strings, a group of dancers in light blue dresses stepped onto the stage from both sides.
"Chan, these people are very professional. Their steps are very steady, and the rhythm even matches the accompaniment, so they seem to have a sense of coordination."
The mother of the blonde girl is a ballet dancer. She also received professional dance education since she was a child.
"There are nine people in total, Lisa, watch carefully. When they finish their performance, you tell me which two you think dance the best.
I will also say two by then. , I want to know how far my aesthetics is from that of a professional like you," Mr. Cheng warned the blond girl.
The soundtrack sounded. The first song was Chinese-style music arranged from the Jianjia Chapter of the Book of Songs. A low and clear female voice spoke softly like a chant.
"The jianjia is green and the white dew is frost.
..."
What is elegance? Indefinable!
The solution given by Sun Dongxin is to use the Book of Songs arranged two thousand years ago as the soundtrack to directly put the long, heavy and romantic history in front of all viewers.
As long as you are a Chinese, you will have to praise it after reading it. After all, this is the inheritance of the historical context engraved deep in the national culture.
At the beginning, the dancers' steps were light, ethereal and agile. As the music gradually reached a reciprocating climax, their steps became faster and slower.
"The so-called beauty is on the side of the water."
The rain is water, falling on their light blue long skirts with water sleeves.
The water of Ding Lake is also water. They dance on top of Ding Lake, which exactly fits the meaning of the word "on the water side".
The light blue dresses worn by these dancers are also water. In the melodious and elegant sound of the guqin, they are like elves in the water, showing their infinite spirituality wantonly. "Travel back from it, and you will be in the middle of the water."
When the last sentence fell, the dancers dispersed into a ball of water falling from the sky. They lay on the ground like water dispersed and did not move for a long time.
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This performance, from the music to the people to the atmosphere to the weather, is so shocking, even if I have seen Dongxin Song and Dance Troupe perform countless times. Sun Dongxin couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.
“Okay, okay.”
Mr. Cheng almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
Brother Sun, Brother Sun, there’s not enough ink, right?
"Mr. Sun, let me toast you. Today is a worthwhile trip."
Lawyer Wu Ming was the first to react. He woke up from the shock and spoke from the bottom of his heart. Thanks to Sun Dongxin.
"You should thank these little girls, why are you thanking me, an old man, hahahaha."
Sun Dongxin made him blush, Wu Ming laughed softly, and did not hesitate any longer, because Mr. Cheng had already spoken.
"Mr. Sun, can you let them do a modern dance?
Classical dance is too elegant, I can't appreciate it."
Sun Dongxin was stunned and said with a smile .
"No problem, there are three more performances today. I asked them to change them all into different styles of modern dance, so that Mr. Cheng can watch them all at once."
How can a black-hearted capitalist empathize with workers? In Brother Sun's eyes, the dancers on the corridor are not as important as Cheng Daqi even if they are put together.
“It’s still raining outside, and the wind and rain corridor here is not rainproof, so another dance will be enough.”
Mr. Cheng declined Brother Sun’s suggestion. He didn’t feel sorry for those people. He didn't know the girl, but he didn't like watching other people dance hard in the rain.
But if he said that he hoped it would end soon, it would undoubtedly make Sun Dongxin lose face - Brother Sun just said that rain is a good thing.
So, Mr. Cheng chose a compromise and obscure way to achieve his goal.
Of course Sun Dongxin would not refuse Cheng Daqi's request, he sighed.
"Xiao Cheng, you will definitely be a man who cares about his family and dotes on his wife in the future, hahaha."
Seeing Sun Dongxin's attitude, Yang Yuan and others even looked at Mr. Cheng with a little hostility. .
It's you, kid, who keeps us from having a good look at girls, right?
Unfortunately, Cheng is always a top figure who can help Sun Dongxin solve troubles in the United States. His strength is no longer on the same level as these guests tonight.
Even if these people really have resentment, they dare not say a word.
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The program was changed at short notice, and the girls in the corridor were a little nervous.
Dancing on a rainy day is unlucky enough, but the intensity is suddenly increased.
People are already numb, but this is half good news after all. They only need to dance one more time to end it.
The nine dancers discussed for a while and seemed to have a dispute. Finally, under the organization of a round-faced girl with a little baby fat, everyone took their seats again. (A round face does not mean a round face, Zhao Li also has a round face)
However, after discussing the music with the piano player, the round-faced girl who organized the crowd stood at the edge of the team.
Cheng Daqi noticed all this, and maybe others also noticed it. After all, everyone at the banquet tonight is a human being.
Group CEO, school principal, sales elite, law firm boss, even Lisa, who seems a little naive, is also a very successful entrepreneur.
Everyone noticed it, but no one cared.
At the end of the song, under the leadership of the violinist, ten girls with different shapes, sizes, and beauties entered the dining room to thank the audience.
This so-called thank you is nominally similar to a curtain call, but the core is completely different.
The members of Dongxin Song and Dance Troupe change almost every year. These girls come with a purpose.
"Mr. Cheng, these little girls are really working hard. Which one do you think dances better?" Sun Dongxin asked with a smile.
He didn't think he was pimping. In his system of doing things, exchanging concubines for horses was probably an elegant thing.
Of course, these dancers are not Sun Dongxin's concubines, this is just a metaphor.
"Lisa, which two do you think dance the best?" Mr. Cheng first asked about the blonde girl.
"She and her, well, although these dancers are all professional, these two are more professional."
Lisa is very responsible - spending a thousand dollars to buy peace of mind from the company She thinks everything is too expensive. This girl has always acted responsibly.
After confirming again, Cheng Daqi looked at the dancers.
The rain soaked their clothes. Although they were not wet and shameful, they did have a bit more temptation.
From Sun Dongxin’s words, the girls knew that the guest of honor tonight was Cheng Daqi. Facing Cheng Daqi’s scrutinizing gaze, they either puffed up their chests or greeted with smiles, and they all tried their best to show off their The bright side.
His eyes fell on the round-faced girl, and Mr. Cheng smiled at her.
“After choosing for so long, Xiao Cheng, are you spoiled for choice?”
Sun Dongxin teased Cheng Daqi.
"Brother Sun, Mi'er and I are still in love, how dare I choose." Cheng Daqi would not make mistakes in these matters.
In front of Sun Dongxin, he was still Themir's close lover.
"How about we let them rest first?"
It has to be Brother Sun, he really takes Xiao Cheng into his heart.
Going first is different from going down. What comes first comes later. Brother Sun’s words are so gentle.
First, the behavior and language of the characters in the book do not represent the author.
Second, we must resist the so-called feudal dross such as exchanging concubines for horses. What Sun Dongxin did is actually very gray. I won’t go into more detail. Everyone understands it. Don’t misunderstand me. good.
(End of this chapter)