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Chapter 536: The brigade is here (seeking a monthly ticket)(1/2)

In the Capital Hotel, Liu Qingshan and others occupied seven or eight tables.

There were players from both sides of the competition, staff from the embassy such as McCall, singers like Lao Cui, and Xiao Wu and others, which was very lively.

In addition, Song Xue and several other main players of the student union were also busy.

There are also three brothers who sleep with Liu Qingshan. Today, there are many singers, all of whom are potential artists in their company.

As for the school leaders, they actually invited them, but they were a little embarrassed. The key is that the school’s funds are tight and they can’t afford the meal expenses, so they are embarrassed to come and have a free meal.

Just so happens that without the school leaders, the students are even more relaxed.

When the wine and food come up, pour all kinds of wine and eat and drink lively.

Liu Qingshan accompanied him to drink a drink at this table and then another one. Fortunately, he always drank beer and would not drink too much.

Drinking alcohol is indeed the most powerful way to enhance friendship. Students of Peking University and those foreign students soon began to call each other brothers.

As for McCall and the others, Xiao Wu and others were accompanied by them, they were all old acquaintances, and they were having fun while drinking and chatting.

"Last brother, eat the food first, let's go to the singer's table to chat together."

Liu Qingshan grabbed a large piece of crystal elbow for Xu Changsheng.

Xu Chang has grown up so big, it is really the first time he has entered a hotel. It is such a high-end hotel, so he seems a little restrained.

After eating the soft and fragrant elbow, Xu Changsheng glanced at the table next to him:

"Fourth brother, if our company can sign two people, then you don't have to worry about the tape."

Liu Qingshan patted his shoulder: "Enjoy the delicious meal first."

Xu Changsheng nodded: "It's delicious, but it's a bit expensive. This table is only more than 30 yuan, which is enough for our monthly meal expenses."

More than thirty yuan, a large table of wine and food, in the eyes of later generations, it was all very cheap.

However, at that time, I directly ate my salary for half a month.

"That's why we have to work hard to make money so that we can live a good life and those who care about us." Liu Qingshan didn't say anything big, and he lost the truth.

After almost the meal was over, Liu Qingshan then took the wine glass and led Zhang Pengfei and others to toast the big table of Lao Cui and others.

Song Xue and other students' union cadres also hurried over to chat with their idols, which was also very happy.

Although their college students are the pride of heaven, they are all young people and they all like to listen to music.

Everyone was filled with wine, and Liu Qingshan spoke first: "Thank you for coming to our Peking University today. I believe we have also seen the enthusiasm of our Peking University students and their love for everyone."

"I hope everyone here will go to Beijing University for a concert if you have the chance."

Not everyone can do it when they can go to a school like Peking University to hold a concert, so these singers also raised their wine glasses with a smile.

"Wait, the singers are full of people, and you have to sing a toast to finish."

This guy Zhang Pengfei is quite good at engaging in the atmosphere.

Naturally, everyone cheered, and even the people at the tables around them followed suit.

"If you want to sing, the master must sing."

The Jade Rabbit Spirit is quite weird, with a sweet smile on his face and looking at Liu Qingshan.

This proposal is naturally more popular.

"I'm convinced you. I'm not showing off my skills and asking me to show off my ugly face."

Liu Qingshan never thought that he would be the first to be the first in the end.

Of course everyone refused to accept it, and there was no way. Liu Qingshan had to hold the wine glass and then sing the distant singing from his mouth:

"The geese are lined up in the sky..."

"Drink the wine and fill it up again, and don't return it tonight..."

Especially when singing this sentence, the atmosphere at the table suddenly exploded. Everyone picked up the wine glass in front of them, and whether it was wine or drink, they all drank it in one go. Even the girls showed some heroic spirit.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded, as if from the depths of the grassland, and it was in harmony with Liu Qingshan's singing.

Everyone looked at it and saw a young man with long hair, with a weird look and even more strange voice. This sound came from his throat.

Liu Qingshan was also quite puzzled: there were still people here who would like to Humai.

After looking closer, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but laugh: Isn't this Mr. Teng, now he is still a wind-chasing boy with long hair!

It’s true that with the addition of Mr. Teng Humai, this song of Hongyan is even more touching. Even the foreigners present were completely stunned.

After the song was over, Liu Qingshan pulled Mr. Teng and put his arm in front of his chest and bowed.

The young Mr. Teng's face turned redder with excitement: "This song is so good, it seems like I'm back in the grassland. Can I let me sing this song? I will definitely not bury it."

Liu Qingshan shook his head.

Uncle Teng immediately drooped his head like a Gesang flower that was beaten by Frost.

"Because I didn't write this song, I didn't have the final say." Liu Qingshan said with a smile.

However, he still patted Mr. Teng on the shoulder: "Only national is the world."

Uncle Teng couldn't help but tremble. He felt as if he understood. He was trying to create a song from his own nation recently, but he was worried that the road would not work.

Today, Liu Qingshan's song and sentence made him suddenly strengthen his confidence.

Only national is the world.

Many singers silently understand this sentence in their hearts, and they have a lot of feelings in their hearts.

Because domestic pop music has just developed, everyone is now generally affected by Europe, the United States, Hong Kong and Taiwan.

Uncle Teng was excited, drank the wine, filled it again, and then cried with Liu Qingshan: "I heard that you are going to set up an audio-visual company, can I join?"

He is still unknown now, and today he is just here to join in the fun. Why doesn’t Mr. Teng want to come out the tape?

Now there is no popular commercial performances or something like that. The life of an ordinary singer is quite difficult, all relying on that little salary.

"Okay, welcome." Liu Qingshan knew Mr. Teng's strength, so he naturally would not refuse.

“Yes, yes, warm welcome!”

Zhang Pengfei and others were also very excited: the company has not opened yet, so someone has joined!

Song Xue next to her was also very happy. These days, she has been running the procedures with Zhang Pengfei and treating herself as a part of the company.

Although she had no impression of the singer just now and was not famous, she was professional after all. What if she became popular in the future?

"It's a pity that I signed a contract with the record company and can't join."

A voice with regret came, it was the sweet girl.

This is currently popular, and a box of tapes can be sold for millions, and is the highest record holder of a single box of tapes.

Song Xue was also very regretful: If this Li Gexing joins, what else should I worry about?

At this time, another voice came into her ears: "I am a solo person, I'll join your big tree."

When Song Xue saw the person talking, she couldn't help but cover her mouth. She couldn't believe her ears.

That's the queen of tape, which is definitely a guarantee of sales.

The Queen of Tapes actually agreed to join their small company that has not completed the procedures. How is this possible?

"It's me too." Lao Cui also expressed his attitude.

Now, the table became silent, and only Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand with a smile, shook the two of them separately, and said twice to welcome them.

As for Zhang Pengfei and the others, they were completely stunned.

Song Xue finally came to her senses, and her eyes also fell on Liu Qingshan. Needless to say, the younger brother must have done a lot of work behind the scenes when he was willing to join their company.

But what exactly is it that attracts these well-known singers to their arms?

Song Xue probably couldn't understand this question for a while, but her confidence in staying in the company became stronger.

The banquet ended happily, and Liu Qingshan sent off all the people, and then followed Xiaowu and the others to go to the construction site in the Asian Games Village together.

He had already received the news that just yesterday, the brigade of reinforcements had arrived, and the speed was much higher than he expected.

I thought it would take at least half a month, but it came in less than ten days. At this speed, it was only possible to marching from the troops.

When I was about to arrive at Zhenwu Temple Village, I saw a large group of people busy on the construction site from afar.

There are also vehicles coming and going, transporting trucks of construction materials away.

When I got closer, I saw a lot of construction machinery, even two large cranes, and were hanging the beams of the hall on the truck.

Look at the busy figures, they are all green military uniforms, but they have taken off their hat badge and collar, and they are all veterans.

Seeing that the old hat uncle and Wang Xiaobing were gathered to study something, Liu Qingshan and the others rushed over.

I saw that Writer Shu also led several consultants here, and the excitement on his face had not completely subsided...

Seeing Liu Qingshan, Writer Shu's eyes lit up and he hurriedly came forward: "Qingshan, you are really big, big!"

Today is a day off, so they and other consultants have arrived early.

As a result, when I got here, I was frightened. More than 200 veterans were lined up neatly here.
To be continued...
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