Golden Greenery

The fish belly white color was already appearing outside the window, and the melodious whistle on the Huangpu River was playing for a long time. Lying on the hotel bed, Zhuo Yang suddenly felt like he was by the Hannover Canal. He stared at the ceiling of the room with his eyes wide open. Although he had been awake almost all night, he did not feel sleepy at all.

Ever since last night when I was drinking and chatting with Lao Mu, Zhuo Yang's cell phone kept ringing, making the wine fall into pieces. The calls continued late into the night, and gradually stopped until late at night in Europe.

Things with the national team have become more and more intense, and everyone is paying attention to Zhuoyang's choice. The four national teams that are the main candidates have all issued formal invitations in newspapers, and the official has made this matter obvious. The summer transfer window has opened, but the biggest suspense is who Zhuo Yang will end up with.

Lord Mansour and Lord Guy Bono called again to reiterate those conditions, and Loew urged him to complete the formalities and join the team as soon as possible. The European Cup runner-up can allow Loew to secure his position as coach until the 2010 World Cup.

Mr. Beckenbauer expressed his attitude on this matter for the first time. He clearly welcomed Zhuoyang to the team on the phone and spoke with sincerity. Xiaozhu, Grandpa, and trolls almost smashed Zhuo Yang’s cell phone, and so did Barak.

Old coach Lippi has retaken the position of coach of Italy. He avoided suspicion for two years because his son participated in football betting. Now it is time to make a comeback. The results of the World Cup championship have also made him a popular choice in the Apennines. The first thing Lippi did after taking office was to call Zhuoyang. His attitude was even more enthusiastic than Donadoni's.

Italian Football Association Vice Chairman Albertini also solemnly invited Zhuo Yang to join as soon as possible. He made the call in his official capacity of the Football Association. Maldini, Meng Erge, Jiaojiao, and Baresi are naturally indispensable.

All these close and distant, Zhuo Yang replied: When I return to Europe, it is the time for me to make a decision.

But Zhuoyang was lying on the court at this time, not because of these disturbances. He was still thinking about what Lao Mu said last night. Lao Mu usually doesn't talk much. He used to have a bad temper. Maybe he drank a little too much last night, but he kept talking about his Mu Huatang Culture Company. In fact, Zhuo Yang is not very interested in this, but the talker always likes to talk about topics that interest him, not what the audience is interested in.

This feeling,

Just like Zhuo Yang giving a night of technical and tactical lectures to Lao Mu, who almost never watches football. However, what Lao Mu said last night made Zhuo Yang feel quite reasonable.

"Papermaking is just a craft, and it is not surprising that it has been eliminated by modern technology. It saves time, effort, money, good quality and high output, so why not use something better? But real art is different. It is the essence of culture and is... …I can’t tell.”

"Just like when you play the piano, it is something that only existed in the past one or two hundred years, but it is in line with the emotions and moods of human beings. The same is true for traditional Chinese art, some are long and some are short, but they all have passed through traditional culture Evolved from precipitation.”

"Do you feel it's a pity that the piano is gone? I feel it's a pity that the traditional folk art is gone!"

"Anyway, I can't say, but I know that I am doing the right thing. Just like my father, he is uneducated and cannot educate his children or even take care of his family."

"My father only knows one thing - fighting! He may not have a high consciousness and doesn't know why he fights. He only knows to destroy the enemy and that it is right to destroy the enemy. So, he did it and used his only Do the right thing if you can.”

"I am his son. I have no education, let alone his ability. I can only make money, but I can't make big money. Brother Xiao said that my heart is not dark enough. I don't care if the educated people look down on me. I just want to use me. Use the money you make to do something right.”

"My father only knows how to fight, and he and his generation left this peaceful country. I only know how to make money, and I want to use my money to preserve the culture of this country. I don't know how to fight, but I know how to fight. I can’t fight well. I’m not a soldier, and there aren’t many battles to fight now, but I am my father’s son.”

"Whether you look down on me or call me a prodigal, arty and pretentious, I don't care about anything. I just want to do the right thing."

Lao Mu's words shocked Zhuoyang, and he couldn't help but re-examine the little boy in front of him who grew up together. Zhuoyang's impression of Lao Mu was still six years ago. At that time, Lao Mu was a righteous, carefree, smart, cool and cool person. His rebellious spirit was the strongest among the four brothers.

But yes, I am no longer the young man I was six years ago, and the Nine Mountains of Haiyang are not what they used to be. How could it be possible that Old Mu has not changed? In a way, Lao Mu is the one who has experienced the most among the four of us.

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