Hello, 1983

When Liu Qingshan and the others returned to the hotel, they found that the singers under the tree had already returned, and they were quite happy strolling around.

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 Li Dynasty.

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

However, everyone basically didn't buy anything. Liu Qingshan found out after asking that the prices in Seoul are too high, and the same things are often several times more than those on Hong Kong Island.

Now the singers have just started, and they really don't have much money in their pockets.

Moreover, the company under the big tree pays great attention to the cultivation of singers' self-cultivation, and resolutely puts an end to the phenomenon of spending extravagantly.

Liu Qingshan comforted them cheerfully: "After these performances are over, it is estimated that everyone will be able to drum up some pockets. It's a big show of 100,000 people."

Singers from China have never seen a concert of 100,000 people. I feel that it is a big scene in the Red Pavilion.

"It's not bad to be able to sit halfway." The small stool took over.

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

The small stool shook his head vigorously: "Boss, you have never lost a bet, isn't this bullying?"

Everyone was laughing and laughing, and Gao Ling rushed in: "Good news, there is an audio company here, and they want to record tapes for us. I'll order the name, and if the name is clicked, I'll go to the recording studio tomorrow!"

Wow, everyone cheers.

However, he was also a little nervous in his heart, for fear that he would not be able to pronounce his own name.

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

"Let me state first, the audience here, of course, has a different taste than ours in China, so it doesn't matter if you don't name it. After returning to China, the tape will be released."

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

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

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

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

"Manager Gao, we all know it. I don't have anything to do with me anyway. You can start quickly." The small stool agreed with a smile.

This girl has the best mentality. She is happy to make money herself, and she is also happy to see her partners make money, so she is the pistachio in the team.

Because she knew that among these singers, she was basically the worst.

Gao Lingfeng chuckled: "Little stool, it's really about you this time, you're on the list!"

Really!

The small stool jumped up suddenly, and then tears fell in disobedience.

Everyone hurried up to persuade: This girl, it is estimated that she is too happy.

The little stool cried, cried and laughed again: "Okay, this time I finally don't have to hold everyone back!"

It turned out that he was happy about this, and everyone didn't even smile.

Liu Qingshan also touched her little head, feeling that this girl is not bad, her mind is pure, maybe she is really lucky.

Gao Lingfeng began to name, including Lao Cui, Twelve Music Square, Ah Mao, and Xiao Jinzi.

As for Queen Deng and Hurricane Girl, they are not singers under the tree, they have their own agency, and of course they can't just release tapes.

"And me!"

Little Jinzi was also happy, but because she was able to share the money, she mainly felt fresh, that kind of feeling of "I can make tapes too".

"Little Jinzi is amazing!"

The small stool rushed over, picked up the little gold and turned around, humming:

"The paste is big, the paste is big, the rice paste is big."

Little Jinzi showed his teeth and smiled very happily.

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

This is a bit like watching people eat dishes. When Liu Qingshan and the others came yesterday, they ignored them.

Now that the concert has become a hit, these guys just remembered to receive it.

A few singers expressed their dissatisfaction, but Liu Qingshan didn't care: "This world always worships the strong, so if you don't want to be looked down upon, then try to make yourself stronger."

When everyone heard it, they all nodded in agreement. Liu Qingshan's words took root in everyone's heart.

In fact, Liu Qingshan didn't like this kind of entertainment very much, but it was really hard to refuse. After all, Liu Qingshan and the others came here for friendly exchanges, and the embassy also strongly supported it.

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

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

Most of Liu Qingshan doesn't know each other, because there is not much communication in the literary and art circles of the two countries, it is better to be with the island country.

The organizers introduced them one by one, most of them from the music industry, but also star directors from the film and television industry, and even some business people.

Among them, there are South Korean folk singer Zhao Yong-pil, as well as rising stars Shin Seung-hoon, Kim modeling and so on.

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

Perhaps it is because of the descendants of Yan and Huang, so they are relatively close.

After chatting for a while, I just entered. Of course, I can't come up and have a meal. Everyone drinks ginseng tea and communicates at the same time.

Liu Qingshan has always kept a low profile. He didn't like to talk about it. He just laughed and listened to those South Koreans who boasted about how well their country's entertainment was developed.

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

"I heard that Mr. Mountain is well versed in Chinese craftsmanship. In the United States, he once defeated a well-known boxer. He must be proficient in martial arts. I wonder if you can ask me to open my eyes today?"

Liu Qingshan was a little unhappy in his heart. He remembered that the young man's surname was Jin when he introduced it just now, so he waved his hand with a smile:

"Mr. Jin, these are just rumors."

The other party made it clear that it was malicious, and of course Liu Qingshan would not accept it.

Unexpectedly, Jin Taishun clapped his palm twice, and immediately a man with bare feet and wearing a taekwondo uniform walked in, bowed and saluted.

This man wears a black belt around his waist.

Jin Taishun said with a smile: "Mr. Mountain, martial arts have a long history. This is also a kind of communication. This Mr. Jin Yongjiu is a fourth-rank black belt. I really want to learn from Mr. Mountain. Please don't let us down."

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

For each promotion to one level, in addition to having the corresponding strength, it also needs enough years.

4th to 6th dan is a high-level dan, and above 7th dan, it is usually only awarded to those who are super masters or who have made significant contributions.

This Jin Yongjiu is only twenty-five or six years old, and he can become a 4th dan black belt. He must have been promoted all the way smoothly. He is obviously a master.

Liu Qingshan is not afraid of him, mainly because of this kind of situation, losing is shameful, winning is also boring, so he waved his hand and said:

"Today, the musicians of our two countries are communicating, nothing else."

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

Of course, he had a premeditated plan, and Kim Tae Soon was entrusted by a friend to humiliate Liu Qingshan in public.

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

When the organizer saw the situation, he also secretly complained that Jin Taishun was provoking trouble. The atmosphere was good, but he spoiled the situation.

However, Jin Taishun is a child of a big consortium, and the organizers can't afford to provoke them. Representative Li, who was in charge of receiving Liu Qingshan and the others, hurriedly came out to smooth things out:

"Today is a gathering of literati, it's better not to fight and kill, the food is almost the same, let's go to the table."

At this time, I saw the fourth-rank black belt, Jin Yongyou, talking about something in his mouth.

Liu Qingshan didn't ask the translator arranged by the other party, and looked directly at the translator at the embassy. This is his own person.

The translator's face was also a little ugly: "Mr. Liu, that person said that Kung-fu is just a pretentious thing, and their taekwondo is the real kung fu. Don't pay attention to the opponent's provocation. This kind of situation is not suitable for hands-on."

When the singers around him heard it, they were also angry, but the little stool couldn't be more angry: "Boss, grow up with him, teach them a lesson!"

As a result, Amau pulled up the small stool: Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if we lost?

Liu Qingshan was not in a hurry and still looked at everyone with a smile:

"Our elders used their own 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 their blood surged, and they clenched their fists one after another. Although they couldn't go into battle, they hoped to bring strength to the boss.

"Boss, let's come to a boy to be self-improvement and help you out." Jiaju and the other four boys stood up. There were no drums at the scene, so they stepped on the wooden floor and beat the beat.

"The arrogance and arrogance are thousands of waves, the blood is hot and the sun is shining..."

In the majestic singing, Liu Qingshan got up and cupped his hands and stepped into the center of the venue. He was calm and calm, and when he saw the fourth dan Jin Yongyou, he was also slightly stunned, and vaguely felt a grandmaster-like bearing.

However, Taekwondo is all about being brave and strong, how can you retreat without a fight?

Jin Yongjiu first bowed according to the etiquette of Taekwondo, then roared strangely, and slammed on the ground with his bare feet, only to hear a click, and the wooden floor, which was as thick as an inch, shattered directly.

Then Jin Yongjiu kicked his legs and attacked Liu Qingshan.

Taekwondo's legs are the most sturdy, and everyone's hearts are sweating for Liu Qingshan. Everyone just saw clearly, such a thick wooden board was immediately broken.

"Oh……"

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

The movements of both sides were very fast, and everyone just felt a flash in front of them, and then they saw that the two of them had stopped.

I saw that Liu Qingshan was holding Jin Yongjiu's waist with one hand with a smile, and Jin Yongjiu's entire body was leaning back, looking at it, if it wasn't for Liu Qingshan's support, he must have fallen flat on the floor.

Liu Qingshan spit out the strength in his hand, Jin Yongjiu finally stood up, the expression on his face struggled, and finally he bowed again:

"Mr. Liu showed mercy, I lost."

This guy at least still has the courage to admit defeat, so Liu Qingshan also smiled and waved:

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

After speaking, he returned to his seat with a smile, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip, as if it was not a fierce battle just now, but just went to the bathroom.

The people present looked at it in a fog, looking at the situation, it seemed that Liu Qingshan had won, but they didn't know how to win.

Kim Tae Soon wanted to watch Liu Qingshan make a fool of himself, and then asked reporters to hype it up in the newspapers, but the ending made him very dissatisfied.

Could it be that Jin Yong is weak today?

Looking at the cracked floor on the ground, it doesn't seem like that.

In that case, there is only one result. The strength of this Liu Qingshan far exceeds that of Jin Yongchang.

Thinking of this, Jin Taishun also lowered his head, and he didn't even dare to look at Liu Qingshan again: If he really annoys the other party, it doesn't seem that it is difficult to beat him and be unable to take care of himself.

No one messed up, and the exchanges and banquets were very harmonious.

Even the guys who were bragging at the beginning have restrained a lot. It seems that Liu Qingshan is right: strength is the best proof.

The people who called the embassy were also very satisfied with this atmosphere. After thinking about going back, they called the country to announce the good news.

They are resident here, and naturally they know the pride of the South Koreans. The company under the big tree can conquer this group of arrogant guys and play the role of friendly communication. It is indeed true.

When we got back to the hotel, everyone rested early. The performances are quite dense these days, so we must recharge our batteries.

But Liu Qingshan couldn't recharge his batteries.

The Hurricane Girls group has a full schedule of activities, and it is not easy to take time out this week to catch up.

So after the show in South Korea, their party will 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, Maria was full of passion.

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

"You said that stick is more than tough, but it is easy to break." Liu Qingshan did not describe the process of fighting, but analyzed it from a higher level. This is the gap in realm.

Maria didn't understand a little: "The stick? Is that this?"

"Of course not, this is a wishful gold hoop." Liu Qingshan said solemnly:

"Maria, let me tell you one of the most widely circulated stories in our country, it's called Journey to the West..."

At times like this, you tell me a story?

Maria blinked her eyes, wondering what the hell Liu Qingshan was doing.

"The protagonist in it is a beautiful monkey king. He has a weapon called the Ruyi Golden Hoop."

"This stick is amazing, and it can do as one wishes. As long as the Monkey King's heart moves, and he utters an ups and downs in his mouth, this stick can become thicker and longer... Oh, don't move around, just listen to the story."

Maria giggled: "I'm going to chant the spell too, up and down..."

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