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  Chapter 803 This is the gap in realm

  When Liu Qingshan and the others returned to the hotel, they found that the singers under the big tree had already returned, and they were having a good time strolling.

  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 Lee Dynasty.

  At that time, the country happened to be the Ming Dynasty, but no matter whether the imperial palace or other buildings were much smaller than the domestic capital.

  But most of the people didn't buy anything. Liu Qingshan found out after asking that the prices in Seoul were too high.

  The current singers are just getting 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, and resolutely put an end to the phenomenon of spending money lavishly.

  Liu Qingshan comforted them cheerfully: "After these performances are over, I think everyone's pockets will be bulging a bit. It's a big event with 100,000 people."

  Singers from China have never seen a concert with 100,000 people. It feels like a big scene at the Red Hall.

   "I guess it would be nice to be able to sit halfway." The little stool took over the conversation.

   "That's not necessarily true, do you want to make a bet?" Liu Qingshan knows that the more developed the economy, the more developed the entertainment.

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

   Everyone was laughing and joking, Gao Lingfeng came in excitedly: "Good news, there is an audio company here, and they want to record a tape for us. I will call the name, and if the name is called, go to the recording studio tomorrow!"

  Wow, everyone cheered.

  But I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, for fear that I might not be able to pronounce my name.

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

   "Let me make a statement first. Of course, the tastes of the audience here are different from ours in China, so it doesn't matter if you don't name them. After returning to China, the tape will be released."

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

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

  One of them is more suitable for the current situation: the principle is that if you take the lead, others will also get a little bit of it.

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

   "Manager Gao, we all know about it. It's nothing to do with me anyway, so hurry up and start." The little stool agreed with a smile.

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

  Because she knows that among these singers, she is basically the worst.

  Gao Lingfeng chuckled: "Little Stool, you really have something to do this time, you are on the list!"

   Really!

  The little stool jumped up, and then tears fell down disobediently.

   Everyone hurried up to persuade: This girl must be too happy.

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

   It turned out to be happy about this, and everyone smiled.

  Liu Qingshan also patted her little head, thinking that this girl is good, with a simple mind, maybe she is really a lucky one.

  Gao Lingfeng began to roll the roll, including Lao Cui, Twelve Lefang, Amao, and Xiao Jinzi.

  As for Deng Gehou and Hurricane Girl, they are not singers under the big tree. They have their own agency, so of course they can't release tapes casually.

   "And me!"

  Xiao Jinzi was also happy, because she could share the money, mainly because she found it fresh, that kind of feeling of "I can also produce tapes".

   "Little Jinzi is amazing!"

  The little stool rushed over, picked up Xiao Jinzi and spun around, humming:

   "It's too big, it's too big, it's too big."

  Little Jinzi smiled happily with her teeth bared.

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

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

   Now that the concert has become a hit, these guys thought of hosting it.

   Several singers expressed dissatisfaction, but Liu Qingshan didn't care: "This world will always worship the strong, so if you don't want to be looked down upon by others, then try to make yourself stronger."

  After hearing this, everyone nodded in sympathy. Liu Qingshan's words took root in everyone's heart.

  Actually, Liu Qingshan doesn't like this kind of entertainment very much, but it's 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 waiting at the door.

  Liu Qingshan doesn't know most of them, because the literary and art circles of the two countries don't communicate much, so it's better to be with the island country.

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

  In it, there are South Korean folk singer Cho Yong-pil, as well as rising stars Shin Seung-hoon, Kim Model and so on.

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

  Maybe they are all descendants of Yan and Huang, so they are relatively close.

  After exchanging pleasantries for a while, they entered the room. Of course, they couldn’t come up and have a meal. Everyone chatted while drinking ginseng tea.

  Liu Qingshan has always kept a low profile. He doesn't like to talk about it. When those South Koreans brag about how their country's entertainment is developed, he just listens with a smile.

  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 Kung Fu. In the United States, he once defeated a well-known boxer. He must be proficient in martial arts. I wonder if today can open my eyes?"

  Liu Qingshan felt a little displeased. He remembered that when he was introduced just now, the young man’s surname was Jin, so he smiled and waved his hands:

   "Mr. Jin, these are all rumors."

  The other party made it clear that they had bad intentions, so of course Liu Qingshan would not accept the move.

   Unexpectedly, Jin Taishun clapped his palms twice, and immediately a man with bare feet and a taekwondo suit came in and bowed.

  This person 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 Yongyong has a fourth-degree black belt. I really want to compete with Mr. Mountain. Please don't let us down."

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

  Every time you are promoted to a higher level, in addition to having corresponding strength, you also need enough years.

  Duan 4 to Duan 6 is a high-level rank, and Duan 7 or above is usually only awarded to those super masters or people who have made significant contributions.

   This Jin Yongjiu is only twenty-five or six years old, and he can become a fourth-degree black belt. He must have advanced smoothly all the way, and he is obviously a master.

  Liu Qingshan is not afraid of him, mainly because on this occasion, it is embarrassing to lose, and it is meaningless to win, so he waved his hands and said:

   "Today we exchange musicians from our two countries, not to talk about anything else."

   There was a sneer at the corner of Jin Taishun's mouth: "Mr. Mountain, avoiding and not fighting is not what a real man does."

  Of course he planned it long ago. Jin Taishun was entrusted by his friends to humiliate Liu Qingshan in public.

   As for his good friend, of course it is Mr. Li from the Samsung Group.

  When the organizer saw this posture, he also secretly complained in his heart that Jin Taishun was provoking trouble. The atmosphere was originally good, but he spoiled the situation.

  But 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, hurried out to smooth things over:

   "Today is a literati gathering, it's better not to fight and kill. The food is almost ready, let's sit in."

  At this time, I saw that Jin Yongjiu, a fourth-degree black belt, was muttering something.

   Liu Qingshan did not ask the interpreter arranged by the other party, but directly looked at the interpreter at the embassy, ​​who was his own.

  The interpreter's face was also a bit ugly: "Mr. Liu, that person said that Kung-fu is all about putting on airs, and their taekwondo is the real kung fu. Don't pay attention to the other party's provocation. It is not suitable for such an occasion."

  When the singers around heard it, they all looked angry, and the little stool couldn't help being angry: "Boss, grow up with him, and teach them a lesson!"

   As a result, Amau pulled a small stool: Wouldn't it be more embarrassing if I lost this fight?

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

  "Our elders used their lives and will to defeat the enemy on this land, so we have nothing to fear."

   "Boss, we support you!"

  Everyone couldn't help their blood surging, and they clenched their fists. Although they couldn't fight, they hoped to bring strength to the boss.

   "Boss, let's play a song about self-improvement for you." Jia Kui and his four boys stood up, and there was no drum at the scene, they just stepped on the wooden floor and beat the beat.

   "Arrogant and arrogant, laughing at thousands of waves, passionate blood and red sun..."

  Amidst the majestic singing, Liu Qingshan got up and clasped his hands, and stepped into the center of the venue. He was calm and relaxed, and he was also slightly taken aback when he saw Jin Yongjiong, the fourth-dan, faintly feeling a master-like demeanor.

  However, taekwondo emphasizes bravery and strength. How can one retreat without fighting?

  Jin Yongjiu first bowed in accordance with Taekwondo etiquette, then let out a strange roar, and slapped his bare feet on the ground, only to hear a click, and the inch-thick wooden floor shattered directly.

   Then Jin Yongjiu kicked with both legs and charged towards Liu Qingshan.

  Taekwondo's kicks are the most vigorous, and everyone felt a sweat for Liu Qingshan when they saw it. Everyone saw clearly just now that such a thick wooden board was broken immediately.

"Oh…"

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

  Both sides moved very quickly, everyone only felt a blur before their eyes, and then saw that the two people in the field had given up.

  I saw Liu Qingshan was smiling and holding Jin Yongjiu's back with one hand, and Jin Yongjiu's whole body was leaning backwards. Look at that, if Liu Qingshan hadn't supported him, he would have fallen flat on the floor.

  Liu Qingshan spat out his hand, and Jin Yongjiu stood still. The expression on his face struggled, and finally he bowed again:

   "Mr. Liu showed mercy, I lost."

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

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

   After speaking, he returned to his seat with a smile, picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip, as if he just went to the bathroom instead of a fierce battle.

  The people present were confused, looking at this posture, it seemed that Liu Qingshan won the victory, but they didn't see clearly how he won.

  Jin Taishun originally wanted to see Liu Qingshan make a fool of himself, and then asked reporters to make a big splash in the newspaper, but the ending made him very dissatisfied.

   Could it be that Jin Yongjiu is weak today?

   Look at the cracked floor on the ground, it doesn't seem to be the case.

  Then there is only one result, and the strength of this Liu Qingshan far surpasses that of Jin Yongjiu.

  Thinking of this, Jin Taishun also lowered his head, and he didn't even dare to look at Liu Qingshan again: If you really provoke him, it doesn't seem to be difficult to beat him so that he can't take care of himself.

  No one made trouble, and the communication and feast were very harmonious.

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

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

  They are resident here, so they naturally know the pride of South Koreans. The company under the big tree can conquer this group of proud guys and play a role in friendly exchanges. It is indeed a real skill.

  When we got back to the hotel, everyone went to bed early. The performances are relatively intensive these days, so we must recharge our batteries.

  But Liu Qingshan can't recharge his energy.

  The Hurricane Girls group has a full schedule of activities, and it is not easy to spare this week to catch up with the events.

  So after the performance in South Korea, they will fly back to the other side of the ocean.

  Maria naturally cherished this rare time together, especially today, Liu Qingshan defeated the enemy with one move, and Maria's heart was full of passion.

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

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

  Maria was a little confused: "The stick? Is it this?"

   "Of course not, this is Ruyi Golden Cudgel." Liu Qingshan said solemnly:

   "Maria, let me tell you the most widely circulated story in our country, called Journey to the West..."

   At this time, you tell me a story?

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

   "The main character in it is a beautiful Monkey King. He has a weapon called Ruyi Golden Cudgel."

   "This stick is powerful, and it can meet people's wishes. As long as the Monkey King moves his mind and says a word of "up up up", the stick can become thicker and longer... Oh, don't move around, and listen to the story carefully."

  Maria giggled: "I want to chant the spell too, up up up up up..."

  (end of this chapter)