America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 236 President Cheng chooses a concubine?

Not long after Mr. Sun spoke, several staff members from Dinghuju filed in.

They walked to the wooden through-type Chinese-style grille window and opened the windows one by one. It seemed unnecessary, but it was actually designed by an expert.

What is true elegance?

No one can answer, no one can define, because everyone has different standards of judgment.

But proper paving can create a subtle 'feeling'. The neat movements of the staff are to enhance the atmosphere, and the slight obstruction of the line of sight by the grid windows is to create a hazy sense of distance.

For example: The most beautiful girl cannot be defined, but the most exciting girl is definitely not the one who takes off her clothes.

Still holding the pipa, half-hiding the face, is an excellent description. This scene at this time, here, is the best explanation for still holding the pipa, half-hiding the face.

The dining room of Dinghuju is called Dinghuju. It stands on the lake like a wind and rain corridor when a large vessel enters.

When the through-type windows on the wall near the 'stage' were opened one by one, the people sitting in the hall could see directly more than ten meters through the wooden grilles on the windows. The 'stage' outside.

She first walked to the middle of the wind and rain corridor, put one hand on her chest, bowed slightly to salute, and then sat down at the edge of the stage.

The turnover of members is so fast that they have to be replaced almost every year.

This is the expectation.

"Ah? Isn't it raining outside?" Lisa asked in confusion.

"I have heard that Dinghu Curie's performance is very interesting, but I have never seen it. Mr. Cheng, I want to thank you today. I am the one who followed you and took advantage, hahaha."

The design of Dinghuju is very interesting. There are two corridors on both sides of the wind and rain corridor.

The corridor was built large and wide for the performance at this moment.

Sun Dongxin's eyes narrowed in surprise, Xiaocheng, you seem to know Dongxin very well.

"Jianjia is blue, white dew is frost.

"Wouldn't the Dongxin Song and Dance Troupe also perform at Dongxin's annual meeting? Mr. Yang is too polite."

But later on, more people knew about it and fewer people saw it, so they misunderstood. Some people even said that this was my harem. Oh, people nowadays. "

The main course has not been served, and during the waiting time, the accompanying guests who announce the curtain will have to make arrangements again.

Cheng Daqi replied.

The soundtrack sounded, and the first song was Chinese-style music arranged from the Jianjia Chapter of the Book of Songs. A low and clear female voice spoke softly like a chant.

"Chan, these people are very professional, their steps are very steady, and their rhythm even matches the accompaniment, so it looks like there is a sense of coordination."

The blonde girl's mother is a ballet dancer, and she has also received professional dance education since she was a child.

"There are nine people in total, Lisa, watch carefully, and after they finish their performance, tell me which two you think dance the best.

As soon as Sun Dongxin finished speaking, the first actor finally appeared on the stage of Wind and Rain Corridor.

"It's raining, but the dancers here are all professional, and the weather will not affect their performance."

Elegant, so elegant, even Guo Chongyang, who is well-informed and even runs an art school himself, finds it elegant.

It was Yang Yuan who spoke, and Sun Dongxin gave it to Cheng Daqi's sales team manager.

His compliment seemed to be a big deal, but it was actually Sun Dongxin. At the same time, it had the effect of further raising expectations.

"There will be a dance performance on that platform later."

The difference between him and Sun Dongxin lies in this. Brother Sun's principles only exist in things that he respects, but in many things that he doesn't value so much, his principles seem to have no sense of existence.

The windows in the hall were opened by the staff, but the stage outside the hall was still empty.

There were already raindrops falling when the two of them came in, and now the rain outside was already very thin.

This stage is the wind and rain corridor.

At that time, I will also say two things. I want to know how far my aesthetics is from the aesthetics of a professional like you. "Mr. Cheng warned the blonde girl.

As if he had thought of something, Mr. Cheng's eyes felt a little lonely.

Regarding Brother Sun's nonsense, Cheng Daqi just shook his head in agreement and talked to Lisa about the next performance.

The stage appears and the sense of ceremony is laid, but the 'main course' will not be served directly.

The Dongxin Song and Dance Troupe is indeed not his harem, but every girl here knows why they are there.

The first expectation has been realized, and now everyone is looking forward to the next stage where the dancers will appear.

"Actually, there is no difference. Many people are spreading mysterious rumors, which is completely misunderstood. My original purpose of setting up a song and dance troupe in Dongxin was to support the literary and artistic undertakings.

The style of this violinist alone directly transformed everyone's expectations into a true appreciation of beauty.

"Xiao Cheng, hahaha, they are all very hard-working girls. Today's weather is indeed unlucky, but it is not necessarily a bad thing."

Like this moment.

Even though he is full of food and has a tough mouth, Sun Dongxin is ultimately a capitalist at heart.

Following the sound of the violinist strumming the strings, a group of dancers in light blue dresses stepped onto the stage from both sides.

Wearing an antique white neo-Chinese retro dish dress, a landscape painting is outlined in black ink lines on the white skirt. In terms of aesthetics alone, this luthier's aesthetic level is absolutely extraordinary.

Mr. Cheng had done this in his previous life when he was working part-time as a guest escort in Dinghuju - of course, the guest escort here was just accompanying Sun Dongxin to meet guests.

......"

What is Ya? Indefinable!
The solution given by Sun Dongxin is to use the arrangement of the Book of Songs from two thousand years ago as the soundtrack to directly put the long, heavy and romantic history in front of the eyes of all viewers.

As long as you are a Chinese, you will have to praise it after reading it. After all, this is the inheritance of the historical context engraved deep in the national culture.

At the beginning, the dancers' steps were light, ethereal and agile. As the music gradually reached a reciprocating climax, their steps became faster and slower.

"The so-called beauty is on the side of the water."

The rain is water, falling on their light blue water-sleeved dresses.

The water of Ding Lake is also water. They dance on top of Ding Lake, which exactly fits the meaning of the word "on the water side". The light blue dresses worn by these dancers are also water. In the melodious and elegant sound of the guqin, they are like elves in the water, showing their infinite spirituality wantonly.

"You can travel back and forth from it, and you will find yourself in the middle of the water."

When the last line fell, the dancers dispersed into a ball of water falling from the sky. They lay on the ground like water dispersed and did not move for a long time.

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This performance, which was extremely harmonious from the music to the people, the atmosphere, and the weather, was so shocking that even Sun Dongxin, who had seen the Dongxin Song and Dance Troupe perform countless times, couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, okay."

Mr. Cheng almost couldn't help laughing.

Brother Sun, Brother Sun, there’s not enough ink, right?

"Mr. Sun, I'd like to toast you. Today's trip is well worth it."

Lawyer Wu Ming was the first to react. He woke up from the shock and thanked Sun Dongxin from the bottom of his heart.

"You should thank these little girls. Why are you thanking me, an old man? Hahahaha."

Sun Dongxin made him blush. Wu Ming laughed softly and didn't hesitate any longer, because Mr. Cheng had already spoken.

"Mr. Sun, can you let them dance a modern dance?

Classical dance is so elegant that I can’t appreciate it. "

Sun Dongxin was stunned and smiled.

"No problem, there are three more performances today. I asked them to change them all to different styles of modern dance, so that President Cheng can watch them all at once."

How can a black-hearted capitalist empathize with workers? In Brother Sun's eyes, the dancers on the corridor are not as important as Cheng Daqi even if they are put together.

"It's still raining outside, and the wind and rain corridor here is not rainproof. Just jump on another one."

Mr. Cheng declined Brother Sun's suggestion. It wasn't that he felt sorry for the girls he didn't know, but he just didn't like watching others dance hard in the rain.

But if he said that he hoped it would end as soon as possible, it would undoubtedly make Sun Dongxin lose face - Brother Sun just said that rain was a good thing.

Therefore, Mr. Cheng chose a compromise and obscure way to achieve his goal.

Of course Sun Dongxin would not refuse Cheng Daqi's request, he sighed.

"Xiao Cheng, from now on you will definitely be a man who cares about his family and dotes on his wife, hahaha."

Seeing Sun Dongxin's statement like this, Yang Yuan and others even looked at Mr. Cheng with a bit of hostility in their eyes.

It's you, kid, who keeps us from having a good look at girls, right?
It's a pity that Cheng is always a top figure who can help Sun Dongxin solve troubles in the United States. His strength is no longer on the same level as these guests tonight.

Even if these people really have resentment, they dare not say a word.

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The girls in the corridor were a little nervous when the program was changed at short notice.

Dancing on a rainy day is unlucky enough, only to have the intensity suddenly increase.

People are already numb, but this is half good news after all. They only need to dance one more time to end it.

The nine dancers discussed for a while, and seemed to have a dispute. Finally, under the organization of a round-faced girl with a little baby fat, everyone took their seats one after another. (A round face does not mean a round face, Zhao Li also has a round face)

However, after discussing the score with the violinist, the round-faced girl who organized the crowd stood at the edge of the team.

Cheng Daqi noticed all this, and maybe others also noticed it. After all, everyone at the banquet tonight was a human being.

Group CEO, school principal, sales elite, law firm boss, even Lisa, who seems a little naive, is also a very successful entrepreneur.

Everyone noticed it, but no one cared.

At the end of the song, under the leadership of the violinist, ten girls with different shapes, sizes, and beauties entered the dining room to thank the audience.

This so-called acknowledgment is nominally similar to a curtain call, but the core is completely different.

The members of the Dongxin Song and Dance Troupe change almost every year. These girls come with a purpose.

"Mr. Cheng, these little girls are really working hard. Which one do you think dances better?" Sun Dongxin asked with a smile.

He didn't feel like he was pimping. In his system of doing things, exchanging a concubine for a horse was probably an elegant thing.

Of course, these dancers are not Sun Dongxin's concubines, this is just a metaphor.

"Lisa, which two do you think dance the best?" Mr. Cheng first asked about the blonde girl.

"Her and her, well, although these dancers are all professionals, these two are a little more professional."

Lisa is very responsible - even spending a thousand dollars to buy peace of mind for the company is too expensive for her. This girl has always acted responsibly.

After confirming again, Cheng Daqi looked at the dancers.

The rain soaked through their clothes. Although they were not wet and shameful, they did have a bit more temptation.

From Sun Dongxin's words, the girls knew that the guest of honor tonight was Cheng Daqi. Facing Cheng Daqi's scrutinizing gaze, they either puffed up their chests or greeted with smiles, all trying their best to show their good sides.

His eyes fell on the round-faced girl, and Mr. Cheng smiled at her.

"It took you so long to choose, Xiaocheng, are you spoiled for choice?"

Sun Dongxin teased Cheng Daqi.

"Brother Sun, Mi'er and I are still in love, how dare I choose." Cheng Daqi would not make mistakes in these matters.

In front of Sun Dongxin, he was still Temir's close lover.

"Then why don't we let them rest first?"

It has to be Brother Sun, he really takes Xiao Cheng into his heart.

There is a difference between going first and going down. What comes first comes later. Brother Sun's words are so gentle.

(End of this chapter)