I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 101 Because God Said, Let There Be Light
This is Jing Xiaoqiang's inner feelings.

He didn't care about comparing this talented singing voice with famous artists, singers, and celebrities on the same stage.

So many talented players on Broadway are not doing nothing in the end.

There are billions of people in the world who have had many voices kissed by God, and every year there are successive ones emerging, so what about the comparison?
He just wants music, singing and dancing to infect as many people as possible.

Sing to more ordinary people.

Just like what he said to Senior Sister Yuan, the courage to fight against the darkness is because of the light.

Life is full of hardships, and music acts as a ray of light in many cases.

So at this moment, without any lighting or scenery, it is just a simple stage with a red carpet on the ground, and the stage does not even have the height of the stage.

Incomparably brilliant and dazzling!
Jing Xiaoqiang's singing was intertwined with the successive choruses.

Like a golden dragon hovering upwards, breaking through the sky!

The old flyers couldn't help singing along.

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't use the microphone from the beginning to the end.

The spacious and huge hangar also has a reverberating effect.

The booming voice is wrapped around the volume of the chorus, but it is not suppressed.

After singing, everyone was in disbelief.

Jing Xiaoqiang performed the same song in three completely different forms.

Individual solo, singing and dancing with "accompanying dancers", and big scenes assisted by a choir.

The impact of singing and dancing is shown in an almost perfect all-round way.

In the end, we can only express everyone's emotions with neat and excited applause.

So much so that there are still a few programs in the future, and now they are hesitant to go on stage, the gap is too big.

Whether it is the stereotyped lyrics and music works, or the performance level of the monk chanting and ringing the bell, there is no way to compare with Jing Xiaoqiang's works of art.

Because there is nothing behind the scenes at this scene, just next to the red carpet.

When Jing Xiaoqiang sees members of the regiment who are in trouble, he still has the habit of rescuing them.

Just next to each program, the cooperating guidance of gags...

This is the daily work of the vice president of a song and dance theater, whether it is communication with song and dance actors, or communication with the accompaniment band, even cleaners, security guards, ticketing and other trivial matters.

In the past, it was incapable of being involved in the professional field, but now it is almost a subconscious sense of responsibility.

The distance made Mother Lu nod her head.

It must be rare to be professionally talented like Jing Xiaoqiang, but the arrogance that feels superior to others with a little talent is everywhere.

This kid has a bright future ahead of him.

In the end, the pilots all came down and stood beside the phalanx of commanders and fighters to watch the program and applauded the curtain call.

It can be said that in the military tradition where all arms encourage themselves and show themselves to be the most powerful, pilots are well-deserved jewels in the crown.

But this time, no one regarded Jing Xiaoqiang as a flamboyant literary and artistic worker. In fact, he didn't have that kind of literary style in his size, and it was almost as good as Li Kui.

After the performance of the show, of course, it was a project like lifting cannonballs, which won unanimous praise from the commanders and fighters.

I guess I forgot that this guy is a singer.

Until finally, the leather jackets surrounded the gray-haired man and also came to wrestle with Jing Xiaoqiang, and the audience burst into applause again.

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't release the water, but he didn't break it.

His current muscles are more bluffing and shaping than solid strength. He has only practiced step by step for three months, and even the bench press has just reached the passing line.

Compared with the real physical talent of the opponent's steel and iron bones, at least for now it is not close.

But the process of confrontation was very stalemate, and the surrounding commanders and pilots cheered more enthusiastically than singing.

Soldiers must have this invincible momentum.

It has nothing to do with winning or losing.

The most important thing is to fight for everything!
Lu Tianhong was very satisfied with the young man who won, and he was even more satisfied with Jing Xiaoqiang's all-out resistance.

Although he didn't say anything.

After the performance, when Mother Lu saw Jing Xiaoqiang again, she didn't mention who it was just now, but made a detailed summary of his performance today, and asked Jing Xiaoqiang to return to the art troupe to summarize and improve the performance group.

It's kind of interesting.

Unexpectedly, Jing Xiaoqiang, who was eating a fitness meal, refused: "I have agreed that I will only be a basic singing volunteer. I will not and am not willing to win any honors along with the art troupe, because compared to the efforts of these soldiers, I would rather Just give them a show every week."

Lu's mother looked at him intently, and Jing Xiaoqiang, who was chewing, tried to look back firmly.

Lu Xi didn't understand what it meant at all, and looked around nervously, but quietly stood beside Jing Xiaoqiang to show the normal angle of the elbow.

In the end, the deputy group leader backed down: "It's okay, you can devote yourself to artistic creation, and it's best to keep improving. There is no end to this road."

Jing Xiaoqiang still shook his head: "No, for me, doing condolence performances once a week is my responsibility to this society, and the rest of the time is my own private life. I want to make money, buy a house, travel, and singing is just me. I don't want to be restrained by wasting talent."

Mother Lu watched intently again.

This time Lu Xi dared to jump out to help: "I support Xiaoqiang!"

In fact, when she said this, she could not help but squeeze against Jing Xiaoqiang.

She's getting support, okay?

Lu's mother watched with her daughter, and Jing Xiaoqiang turned her head to criticize: "When adults talk, why do children interrupt!"

Lu Xi, who was obviously three years older, puffed up her cheeks and hummed.

The delicate and naive appearance made the mother feel a little dazed, and saw the child who was still acting like a baby by her parents in a daze.

Finally said nothing.

What Lu Xi cared about when she came out was: "What did you say to my dad?"

Jing Xiaoqiang was confirmed: "It looks like your facial features have some shadows, and he didn't say anything. He is the leader in front of so many people, so what can he say?"

Lu Xi is proud: "but he must be very satisfied with your performance!"

Jing Xiaoqiang doesn't think highly of himself: "I'm a singer, at best I'm a literary volunteer, I don't dare to compare with them... You just follow, is there anyone with your man-marking tactics?"

Lu Xi quickly emphasized: "Aren't these few days very important to you? I'll be your assistant, isn't it useful?"

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't deny this, so he hurried back to get the English proposal.

Luo Lizhen went to the bookstore to find a business document, and copied the structure without buying it there, and made up a piece of it according to the clothing business quotation that Jing Xiaoqiang brought back.

Jing Xiaoqiang had to translate by himself.

But I just drove the car back to the hotel and planned to stop before going to the makeup shop.

That Jiang Guizhang is still squatting at the garage door!

Seeing this imposing and luxurious dark blue car driving back, he jumped on the front of the car without saying a word!

That desperate energy is like touching porcelain!

Under the sudden brake, fortunately both Jing Xiaoqiang and Lu Xi have a good habit of wearing seat belts, otherwise the windshield would have to be paid for!

Jing Xiaoqiang, who put down the window of the car, almost cursed: "Your...you better be a human being! If you do this again, I will only call the police..."

In fact, Jiang Guizhang didn't dare touch the shiny luxury cars everywhere, and said in a hoarse voice: "I, can we use the office house behind Shanghai 40 as a mortgage, it is said that it is worth [-] to [-] now! "

Jing Xiaoqiang felt very guilty at this moment, feeling like an insatiable capitalist looking at the countryman shivering from the cold outside with a beautiful woman in a luxury car in the warm automatic air conditioner.

But words such as Shanghai [-] and house are seriously impacting his brain!

Even more impactful than the stewardess who bravely approached last night!

He had to control his expression with difficulty, and try to be as calm as possible: "Is it the Shanghai [-] on Sujing Road?"

Jiang Guizhang nodded vigorously: "Yes! When our business was the best six years ago, the former factory manager insisted on setting up offices and warehouses on Sujing Road, because as long as the sales of several large department stores on Sujing Road are guaranteed, we can radiate to the whole country..."

Of course, as the earliest commercial street established after the opening of Shanghai and Shanghai, Sujing Road has always been known as the first commercial street in China.

Before liberation, after liberation, and after decades of reformation, it is still the same.

The four major department stores such as Shanghai [-] have created countless firsts in the Asian department store industry for decades, and they can be called the most golden road.

All the domestic daily necessities manufacturers in the 80s and [-]s took it as their career milestone to be able to squeeze into several major department stores on Sujing Road.

Including the director of the Haitian Shirt Factory, who worked as a tailor on Sujing Road when he was a child. Maybe he has to go back to Sujing Road to buy a house because of his obsession to become the owner.

Jing Xiaoqiang still knows Shanghai's current status as a commercial center, but he is a little confused: "In 84, did you buy it yourself?"

At that time has been allowed to buy and sell houses freely?

Jiang Guizhang swore: "Absolutely! We have the procedures, because we were reform stars at the time, and we were specially approved under the application. That year was also the first time that the Shanghai Municipal Government encouraged individuals to buy!"

The sudden stop was a bit obvious, and Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't help but ask the sentence that touched the soul of Shanghai people in the next few decades: "How much is it per square meter?"

Jiang Guizhang's eyes flustered, he hesitated for a few seconds and admitted: "360 yuan, this was the unified price in Shanghai at that time."

He quickly explained: "I heard that the estimated value is now 40 to [-]..."

Feeling guilty.

Based on his tone, Jing Xiaoqiang believed it instead, and motioned to the back door: "Get in the car, go and have a look first..."

At this time, Jing Xiaoqiang started to shout in his heart, Mr. Pierre, I will desperately want to sign this brand authorization!
(End of this chapter)