Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

He is an old man with great charisma. He has experienced countless ups and downs in his life. He has been ups and downs three times, but he has always been tenacious and optimistic. At critical moments, he stepped forward to turn the tide and turned the tide with determination and determination.

Courage. Also, the old man showed his foresight in the grand blueprint of reform and opening up that has impressed the world.

This old man, who is called the "impossible little man from the East" by Westerners, has a magnificent life that also gives him a unique personality. In his political career, the old man is both strong and soft, wise and decisive. But in private,

The old man is more like an old man next door, easygoing, talkative, humorous, frank and straightforward.

The formal meeting between the two heads of state was in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere. The two sides reached a preliminary consensus not only on bilateral relations between the two countries, but also on further exchanges and cooperation in politics, economy, culture and other aspects. At the same time, President Reagan was deeply attached to

I was impressed by the old personality charm.

After the meeting, it was already dusk, and President Reagan warmly invited the old man to his home for a meal.

Although President Reagan's proposal was not included in the itinerary, the regular guest accepted it as he pleased.[

Lao walked with his host to the Presidential Palace. When he saw the President's wife, he spread his hands and said with a funny smile, "Mrs. President, I'm sorry to bother you today! But let me tell you first, I didn't bring a gift today! I will make up for it another day!"

The president's wife was stunned by the posture of the old stall. After listening to the translator's translation, she smiled and pointed to the pair of cloisonné small porcelain vases placed on the museum shelf in the corner of the living room, "We have received the best gift.

!so perfect!”

The pair of small cloisonné porcelain bottles looked very familiar, and I could vaguely smell the familiar light and warm smell, knowing it well. The little girl who ordered it myself brought me too many surprises. Today's meeting went so smoothly,

Why didn't the little girl play a catalyst role in this?

The Presidential Palace often entertains guests and has a dedicated chef. Although President Reagan's invitation was a bit sudden, it did not affect the speed of the well-trained chefs in serving the dishes.

Being a guest is considered a family dinner, and the dinner menu adopts typical "American standards". The appetizer is a vegetable salad, the main course is lobster and beef tenderloin. Creamed spinach and carrots in sugar sauce are considered as side dishes, and there is apple pie for dessert.

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The guests and hosts were seated. President Reagan looked at the steak in front of him and suddenly joked: "Old man, I heard that you like to eat veal very much! I don't know whether you like Western-style steak or Chinese-style pepper beef.

-willow'?"

The old man's expression was stunned. The last four words didn't sound like English. They were a bit difficult to pronounce but also sounded familiar! Then, he suddenly realized that the beef tenderloin with hot pepper was prepared by the little girl when he accompanied him to visit the Schulz family.

A dish.

"As long as it's veal, I like it all! Each has its own flavor! President and Mrs. Reagan are welcome to visit China in the future. I'll treat you to hot pepper beef tenderloin and Peking duck!"

Most Americans have an innate cheerfulness and humor, and President Reagan is no exception. He added with a smile: "No! No! Old, I also need to add 'call-flower-chicken'!"

The old man was not stunned this time, and immediately realized what he meant. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay! However, that dish is not elegant. When Mr. President and his wife go to China as guests, I will treat you to it privately."

Flower Chicken'."

The president's wife had watched a clip of the beggar's chicken last night, and while quietly explaining the origin of the beggar's chicken to President Reagan, she said with some regret: "It's a pity that I didn't bring that little cutie as a guest this time.

I heard from Mrs. Schultz that Du is very good at cooking. Otherwise, we can invite Mrs. Schultz to celebrate Christmas with us in advance tonight, and she will make a dish of 'Beggars' Chicken' with turkey."

Since yesterday, the President's wife has heard more than one person talk to her about that elf-like oriental girl. Therefore, she is particularly curious about Ya'er.

Hearing the president's wife praise her little girl, she was very happy and said without any humility, "That little girl's cooking skills are indeed good. However, the little girl is probably rehearsing on an empty stomach right now!"

The guests and hosts in the living room were laughing and talking, and the atmosphere was extremely relaxed. President Reagan also keenly captured the words in the old saying, "Oh! Rehearsal? Is it tonight's cultural performance?"

"Yes! I'm really looking forward to that little girl bringing a different kind of surprise to the people of Country M!" Lao has always been more confident in Ya'er than Ya'er in herself.

President Reagan's eyes flashed with surprise. He looked at the time on the wall clock and suggested, "Old man, maybe, after dinner, we can enjoy this surprise together!"

I didn't expect President Reagan to propose this invitation again. However, this is an opportunity that can promote the friendship between the two sides and even the two countries. Of course I will not refuse and said with a smile: "It is a great honor!"

As for whether Ya'er will act as a spoiler, Lao seems to have never worried about this issue.[

Lao was eating veal steak and having fun with President Reagan and his family. At the other end of the hall, at the Washington Center Stage Theater, Ya'er had been rehearsing for a day and was really guessed by Lao. She was already hungry.

At the end of the day, the curtain of the center stage of the theater was officially opened. Ya'er used the simple shower in the bathroom to wash off her stinky sweat, put on her elegant training clothes, and was secretly eating hamburgers behind Captain Ye's back.

Woolen cloth.

At this time, the high-pitched and resonant singing voice of the most famous tenor from country M was faintly heard from the front desk.

Just as Ya'er was still licking the salad dressing on her fingers, Captain Ye came in with a bang on the door. He saw that someone had already changed clothes and was staying in the lounge. He was not interested in asking why the room smelled like hamburger.

Breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Captain Ye has the title of captain, he is actually a big housekeeper. He has just arranged for the comrades who are about to perform, and then he realizes that the little girl he pulled to save the scene is hidden somewhere! No, hurry up and get angry

Find it.

The other comrades were all veterans who had participated in art performances many times. Captain Ye was not too worried. He first took a glass of water from the water dispenser and drank it all in one gulp.

He stared at Ya'er for a long time, making Ya'er who was putting on makeup feel guilty and didn't say anything! After he had rested his nerves, he raised his hand to look at his watch, and then asked Ya'er who was facing the mirror with a yellow decal, "Little girl, do you want something?"

I'm looking for someone to do your makeup? It's your turn to perform in a minute!"

After all, literary and artistic exchanges are not the main purpose of the visiting group. Unlike previous large-scale artistic performances, there were not many accompanying members. Therefore, everything was kept simple! From costumes, props, to makeup, the members themselves took care of everything.

Today is said to be a cultural performance, but in fact it is a small performance of only two hours between China and M. However, it is true that the audience is packed, after all, the performers on the stage are all top artists.

Ye Yifei was worried about the young member he had temporarily brought in, so he asked the question just now!

"No need, Captain Ye! I've already put on makeup!" Ya'er neatly combed her hair into a high ponytail and turned around to reply.

Ye Yifei was stunned when he saw it, and he really made the right bet. Some people are born with beauty that they can't let go of. They are dressed in elegant and neat training clothes, with red lips that are not dotted, and green eyebrows that are not drawn. This little girl just doesn't perform any show.

Just stop there and you will see a pleasant scenery.

Not to mention, when the little girl dances the Tai Chi sword, even a layman like me can feel the lightness and softness, the sword skills are both strong and soft, and the body and spirit are both. From Ye Yifei's unprofessional perspective, if he didn't have a few years

It is impossible to practice the basic skills to achieve the unity of form, spirit, mind, energy and force inside and outside.

Ye Yifei really wanted to gossip with Ya'er about which master outside the world he had learned such an essential form of Tai Chi swordsmanship from, which was more balanced between hardness and softness than the schools he knew.

However, Captain Ye vaguely heard the host's announcement on the stage, so he had to suppress his curiosity for the time being.

This art performance brought together the most famous performing artists from China and M, coupled with the host's humor and witty remarks, the studio hall was filled with thunderous applause.

The host was very attentive, and the Chinese delegation was arranged to sit in the front row with the best view. Every time a Chinese artist stood on the stage, the group would almost get slapped in the face.

Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai, two strong young men, were sitting in the middle of the group, standing out a bit. Guo Xiaohai himself felt uncomfortable, shrank his neck, and whispered to Feng Kai for the sixth time, "I don't know.

Ya'er has any activities planned, but she didn't come to see today's performance!"

Feng Kai wanted to sew Guo Xiaohai's mouth with a needle, even though he knew he didn't know, he kept asking himself! His mouth was not frayed, but his ears had calluses first.

Guo Xiaohai didn't expect Feng Kai to speak. After finishing his words, he turned his attention to the host who spoke quickly and passionately like a tongue twister. This was a good opportunity to practice his listening! Although, he can usually understand one out of ten sentences.

That’s pretty good!

After the host Domis teased the song and dance drama just now, he said with a very exaggerated expression: "Okay, I think after the high-pitched and loud songs, everyone must be tired of hearing! Then, what follows is a light show

Soft and gentle

Visual performance. Now, please invite Xuan Jindu’s Tai Chi sword skills! Yes, you heard it right, Xuan Jin Du! She is the magical oriental elf! Come, let us welcome you with the warmest applause and screams

Our Elf Princess!"

Ya'er's popularity in Washington in the past two days was reflected in the thunderous applause, slogans and screams after a moment.[

Guo Xiaohai clapped along with a blank expression, and then, with a sudden excitement, he suddenly shouted loudly, "Ah! Brother Feng Kai, why did it sound like what the host just said was our Ya'er's name? Xuanjin Du? Xuanjin

Du? On the other hand, isn’t it Du Xuanjin! This is our Ya’er’s name!”

It's no wonder that Guo Xiaohai didn't react at the moment. His English listening ability was not good to begin with, and since he was a child, his family had never called Ya'er by his first name.

Feng Kai and Guo Xiaohai had very different expressions, and when they reacted, they both screamed.

Fortunately, the entire studio hall was filled with thunderous applause, mixed with screams and whistles, so the gaffes of Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai were not so conspicuous.

It's just that these two tall people were originally sitting in the front row and were very conspicuous. But they were like insect chrysalises, twisting and turning, looking at the stage with their slim waists and stretched necks.

, which can be regarded as annoying to the audience behind.

At this time, behind the curtain, with the sound of the guzheng tinkling like spring water, a young girl dressed in elegant clothes, with a heroic temperament and a delicate appearance like a fairy in a painting, flexibly danced the sword in her hand and danced to the stage with light steps.

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The girl's figure is agile and free, and the shadow of the sword is endless. Some are tapping, chopping, or teasing. With the clear and mellow sound of the guzheng, the girl seems to be integrated with the sword in her hand. The sword is her own body, suddenly strong and suddenly soft.

Soft, appearing and disappearing, light and steady, smooth and twisted, the surrounding air seems to be shrouded in endless sword flowers.

When the last note of the guzheng fell, the kung fu girl just made her last sword move, and then clasped her hands into her fists neatly. Before anyone could react, that agile figure had disappeared from the stage.

When the host stood in the middle of the stage dancing and gesticulating Tai Chi sword moves, loud applause and screaming encores erupted in the studio hall, and the excited audience lost control.

"hnese gr1! hnese kungfu!"

"enore!enore!"

"Kung Fu Girl!"

Not only were the foreigners, who made up the vast majority of the audience, dumbfounded, but what just happened was supposed to be an example of Chinese traditional culture, the Tai Chi sword, right?

Even the members of the Chinese delegation were full of shock and disbelief. For a moment just now, a continuous sword intent rushed towards their faces! Originally, they thought that Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword were boxing techniques that could cure diseases, prolong life, and strengthen the body.

and swordsmanship, but I didn’t expect that if I could practice it to the right level, it would be real kung fu!

The microphone in the hand of the host Domis could not suppress the encores and screams of all the foreigners in the studio who had never seen Chinese Kung Fu. For the first time, Domis felt the frustration of not being able to control the stage.

He secretly made a gesture behind the scenes, and the staff, who had already had a tacit understanding, approached Captain Ye and wanted to ask for another performance.

Ye Yifei had been waiting backstage just now. When he heard the encores, he felt happy and said that he had good taste! After listening to the host's action staff's request, he really wanted to let the little girl perform again, but, look

Seeing the little girl panting slightly from exhaustion, I couldn’t bear it. Moreover, if she performed twice in a row, she would lose her novelty!

Finally, Ye Yifei threw the problem back to Ya'er, "Little girl, what other special skills do you have?" This little girl is very versatile.

Ya'er looked at the expectant staff, then at the irresponsible Captain Ye, and smiled bitterly in her heart. She really thought she was a talented woman who was proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting! Chess, calligraphy and painting were still her hobbies, as well as musical instruments.

He and dance were not born in an era where they could learn as much as they wanted.

As for performing another set of Tai Chi Sword or Tai Chi, Tai Chi Sword, as the traditional quintessence of China, will definitely lose some of its mystery. On this point, Ya'er and Captain Ye have the same idea.

In the end, Ya'er could only decide, "If possible, then I will sing an English song!"

As for what song to sing, Ya'er already had a clue in her mind. Although it was suspected of plagiarism, it was probably the most suitable for tonight's performance with a certain political significance!

In the studio hall, the audience's emotions were aroused. The host finally took advantage of the microphone in his hand to regain control of the stage. In order to mobilize the audience's emotions, he retaliated by directly arranging Ya'er's performance as the finale.

Hearing the boos from the audience, Domis smiled proudly with an exaggerated expression, and then announced the next program.

Because of the novelty of Chinese Kung Fu just now, in the eyes of the audience, the following performances seemed too conventional and lost two points of novelty.

Most artists are casual and uninhibited, especially in art performances of this nature. They don't care much about having their applause snatched away by a little girl. When performing, they become more casual and natural, with lots of laughter.

However, the artists who performed on the same stage as Ya'er were willing to share the stage and applause with young people. However, Zheng Yueru, who was sitting in the first row of the audience, was almost crazy with jealousy. She was jealous of Du Xuanjin in the spotlight and jealous that Du Xuanjin was so dazzling.

moments, jealous that Du Xuanjin can enjoy the thundering applause. This kind of dazzling moment is Zheng Yueru’s favorite!

A bright face suddenly turned black and white, and suddenly I remembered what Du Xuanjin said last night. If you have the ability, step her into the mud, but if you don't, it's better to secretly hate her in your heart! Now that I think about it, it's really ironic. I really can

Trample her in the mud?

Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai, who were just a few seats away from Zheng Yueru, didn't know that someone a few steps away wanted to trample their children into the mud, and they were sharing inside information with people they knew well! Two days would be enough.

Let the cheerful and talkative two people mingle with the rest of the visiting group, and everyone who has a good relationship will know that Xiao Guo and Xiao Feng are Xiao Du's cousin and godbrother!

"One minute on stage, ten years off stage! Our Ya'er has been practicing Tai Chi for more than ten years. She has been practicing Tai Chi with our old man since she was five or six years old. I gave her her first small wooden sword.

She carved it!"

Of course, Guo Xiaohai would not mention the pride in Guo Xiaohai's tone. His Ya'er has become busier and busier since he went to college. It seems that he has rarely practiced Tai Chi in the past two years. However, it seems that Ya'er's skills are still very high!

After everyone's doubts were solved, they no longer worried about how many years of Tai Chi practice it would take to make the Tai Chi sword dance so beautiful. Their attention returned to the stage, expecting that Du Xuanjin might bring another surprise.