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Chapter 7 Concert

"Really, that's great." Qu Yuqian seemed very excited. If it weren't for these migrant workers, she would probably have pounced on Zhao Zhongyao's arms and kissed him!

"Zhongyao, then leave! Stop doing this work. I'll just pay you your wages first." Qu Yuqian thought, and went to the concert with Zhao Zhongyao immediately, so she wanted to give Zhao Zhongyao a wage!

"Yuqian, don't do this. I'm here to work and make money. How can I get it without work! I have to finish this and go to the concert with you. Didn't the concert start in the evening? It's still early now!"

Zhao Zhongyao is a backbone man. He doesn't want to get something for nothing just because he and Qu Yuqian are good friends. He is embarrassed to do this in front of so many migrant workers.

"Okay then! I'll help you work together!" Qu Yuqian said, and was going to help Zhao Zhongyao and these migrant workers move bricks together!

This scared Zhao Zhongyao.

"Hey hey! Miss! Is this a job you can do? Don't be in trouble here, just stay there. As long as you stand here, that's endless power, and we can finish this job soon."

How could Zhao Zhongyao let the beautiful woman do this cool work? He immediately pulled Qu Yuqian aside.

"Yes! Miss, you don't have to do it. As long as you stand here, we will be able to finish these tasks soon as we take stimulants."

The migrant worker who had seen Qu Yuqian looked at Qu Yuqian and then looked at him. Zhao Zhongyao also echoed a joke.

"Okay, then I'll stand here and sing a song to encourage everyone!"

Qu Yuqian is not only beautiful but also versatile. Seeing that these migrant workers work hard, she sang a popular song to relieve everyone's boredom.

Amid Qu Yuqian's beautiful singing, these young migrant workers were all very energetic. In half an hour, they finished the work that had taken an hour to finish before.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, the concert officially began.

In the only theater in Jianghai City, the world is the most famous music master, Mr. Einstein, who presented everyone with a wonderful music feast.

However, this music meal is a delicious dish for those who like to eat. For those who don’t like to eat, they are probably yawning and about to fall asleep.

Qu Yuqian and Zhao Zhongyao sat in the front row, near the middle of the stage.

These positions are close to the city leaders. You can see the master's style at a close distance. The reason why you can sit in such a good position is of course because Qu Yuqian is rich and bought VIP tickets.

The master was performing the performer on the stage in a daze. His expression seemed to be that the world no longer existed. Only him and his music existed.

Qu Yuqian is also a music enthusiast. Now when she hears the master's piano, she is also shaking her head and shaking her head intoxicated. Some leaders have already put their eyelids on their upper eyelids, as if they want to be drowsy.

Zhao Zhongyao was also very excited, but finally saw his idol, and he was also very excited. He saw that Einstein was a middle-aged man, and he looked exactly the same as Einstein on the earth, not bad at all. But now he knew that this was Einstein, a musician, and that one was the great physicist Einstein.

But as he listened, he felt a little drowsy. No matter what, he didn't like music, and even his idol performed, he couldn't attract his interest.

Zhao Zhongyao was a little drowsy, while Qu Yuqian was still listening with relish. When she saw Zhao Zhongyao taking a nap, she wanted to push him, but then she thought, let it go. Anyway, he didn't like music, and it would be useless to force him to like it. It would be good that he could accompany him.

Zhao Zhongyao was drowsy by Einstein's beautiful piano sound. Suddenly, he felt a flash of inspiration in his head and had a wonderful idea.

"Einstein in this world is just a musician. So, there are no atomic bombs in this world, no lasers, no antimatter bombs, no black hole theory, no space-time bending theory, no mass energy equation, no quantum theory, and no "Relativity".

And I, Zhao Zhongyao, is another physicist from the earth. I still know these things now. If I follow the path Einstein took on that earth from now on, wouldn’t I become Einstein on this earth? Wouldn’t I also become Einstein on this earth? Wouldn’t I also become famous and well-known all over the world!

Zhao Zhongyao suddenly shocked his thoughts. He couldn't help but stand up and shouted, "Okay! That's great!"

This shocked Qu Yuqian and the people sitting around him. Originally, this was a concert, everything was very quiet. Only the master's piano sound echoed in the air. No matter whether he was willing to listen or not, he would not make trouble anyway. This is the minimum respect for the master.

But Zhao Zhongyao's cheers shocked everyone around him. Even the sleepy leader in front of him woke Zhao Zhongyao up. He turned around, glared at Zhao Zhongyao, and scolded: "You kid, can you enjoy music? Why don't you mess up? Sit down quickly."

The people around him also looked at him strangely.

Master Einstein, who was playing the violin intoxicatedly, was also shocked by Zhao Zhongyao. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Zhongyao.

Only then did Zhao Zhongyao realize that he had lost his composure just now, so he quickly sat down again.

Qu Yuqian was shocked by Zhao Zhongyao just now. She saw this boy, and after listening to it for a while, she took a nap and wanted to go to bed. Why did she suddenly scream again? It was so inexplicable.

"What are you doing? If you don't want to listen, just sleep well. Why don't you know how to respect the master!" Qu Yuqian glanced at Zhao Zhongyao, as if she was a little unhappy.

Zhao Zhongyao also felt that he was a little "out of the way" at this time, which made Qu Yuqian feel embarrassed. So he quickly apologized: "Yuqian, I'm sorry, I was drowsy just now, but I had a dream. I dreamed that your father agreed to our affairs, so I was happy for a moment and a little lost my composure. I won't sleep anymore, I want to listen to the master's piano sound.

Of course, Zhao Zhongyao could not tell the truth to Qu Yuqian, otherwise, wouldn’t he have leaked his “military secrets”? Only he could know these things alone. He would make a big splash in the future and he would rely on his wonderful thoughts just now.

"It's okay, just don't yell." Qu Yuqian certainly didn't care. Is it already giving her a lot of face to be able to accompany her?

"Yeah!" Zhao Zhongyao didn't say anything, but obediently agreed.

Next, Zhao Zhongyao sat there in a regular manner and listened to the master's piano. He also looked fascinated. But only he knew that he was not listening, Dorimi Falasi, but thinking about the mass-energy equation.
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