Chapter 481 Lao Mu's cocoon turned into a butterfly
The white fish belly was already appearing outside the window, and the melodious whistle sound on the Huangpu River was very long. Lying on the hotel bed, Zhuo Yang felt as if he was by the Hanover Canal in a trance. He stared at the ceiling of the room with his eyes wide open.
Although I haven't been asleep almost all night, I'm not sleepy at all.
Since the time I drank and chatted with Lao Mu last night, Zhuo Yang's cell phone kept ringing, making the wine broken. The phone continued until late at night, and it was not until late at night that it gradually stopped.
Go down.
The national team matters are getting more and more intense, and everyone is paying attention to Zhuo Yang's choice. The four major candidate national teams have issued official invitations in the newspaper, and the official put this matter in the open.
The summer window has opened, but the biggest suspense of who Zhuo Yang is falling.
His Excellency Mansour and Lord Guy Bono called again to reiterate those conditions, and Lof was also urging him to complete the procedures as soon as possible to join the team. The second runner-up in the European Cup can allow Lof to hold the coach until the 2010 World Cup.
Mr. Beckenbauer expressed his attitude on this matter for the first time. He clearly welcomed Zhuo Yang to join the team on the phone, and his speech was very serious. Little Pig, Grandpa, and the troll almost smashed Zhuo Yang's mobile phone.
So, Barack.
The old coach Lippi has regained the position of Italian coach. He has avoided suspicion because his son has participated in football betting for two years. Now it is time to come back, and the World Cup championship results have also made him the most popular among the Apennines. The first thing Lippi has done after taking office was to give Zhuo Yang
When he called, his attitude was even more enthusiastic than Donadoni.
Albertini, vice chairman of the Italian Football Association, also solemnly invited Zhuo Yang to join as soon as possible. He called as the official identity of the Football Association. Martini, Meng's second brother, Jiaojiao, naturally Baresi is indispensable.
All of these closeness and distant relationships, Zhuo Yang replied: When I return to Europe, it is time for me to decide.
But Zhuo Yang was lying on the court in a daze at this time, not because of these disturbances. He was still thinking about what Lao Mu said last night. Lao Mu didn't talk much, but used to be a bad guy. Maybe he drank a little too much last night.
He talked endlessly about his Muhuatang Cultural Company. In fact, Zhuo Yang is not very interested in this, but the people who talked always like to talk about topics they are interested in, rather than things that the audience is interested in.
This feeling is like Zhuo Yang telling Lao Mu, who almost never watches football, all night. However, Lao Mu's words made Zhuo Yang feel that it was quite reasonable last night.
"Papermaking is just a craft, and it is not surprising that it is eliminated by modern craftsmanship. It saves time, effort, money, good quality, high output, why not use better? But the real art is different, it is condensed from the essence of culture, it is...
…I can’t say it.”
"Just like you play the piano, it's something that has only been available in nearly a hundred or two hundred years, but it conforms to the emotions and emotions that humans have. The same is true for traditional Chinese art. Some are long and some are short, but they all go through traditional culture.
Precipitation evolved.”
"Do you think it's a pity if the piano is gone? I think it's a pity if the traditional folk art is gone!"
"Anyway, I can't say it well, but I know I'm doing the right thing. Just like my father, he has no education, can't educate his children, and can't even take care of his family."
"My father knows only one thing - war! He may not have a high awareness and does not know why he is fighting. He only knows that it is right to destroy the enemy. So he did it, using the only one
Ability to do the right thing.”
"I am his son, I don't have the education, nor do I have the ability like him. I only know how to make money, but I can't make a lot of money. Brother Xiao said that my heart is not bad enough. I don't care that culture people look down on me, I just want to use me
Do the right thing for the money you earn.”
"My father only knows how to fight, he and their generation left this peaceful country. I only know how to make money, I want to use my money to preserve the culture in this country. I don't know how to fight, I can fight, and I still have to do it.
I can't fight well. I'm not a soldier either, and there are not many battles to fight now, but I'm my father's son."
"I don't care about me or say I'm a prodigal son, I don't care about art and deeds, I just want to do the right thing."
Lao Mu's words surprised Zhuo Yang, and he couldn't help but re-examine the young man who grew up together. Zhuo Yang's impression of Lao Mu was still six years ago. At that time, Lao Mu was a righteous, fickle, smart, and dick.
A cool person, his rebellious spirit is the strongest among the four brothers.
But it is true that I am not a boy from six years ago, and the ocean and the nine mountains are different now. How could Lao Mu have not changed? In a certain way, Lao Mu is the person who has experienced the most among the four of us.
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The process of growing up is to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, struggle to get rid of all the youth and ugliness, spread out beautiful wings in the sun, and tremble bravely.
Growth is a person who is hit by life in confusion and confusion, but on a night when you taste the pain in your heart alone, you still have the ability to discover the most beautiful things and still dare to persevere.
Lao Mu got drunk last night. Before he fell asleep drunk, Zhuo Yang finally said, "Lao Mu, you are right. I support you and admire you." Lao Mu fell asleep with a silly smile when he heard this.
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Lao Mu was going to stay in Shanghai for a while, so he came here to talk about business development issues of some cultural companies. Zhuo Yang should have gone to Beijing with the business team according to his itinerary, but he stayed for one more day and waited for the football match of the Beijing Olympics.
Argentina National Olympic Team.
A total of 16 teams participated in the Olympic football match and were divided into four groups. Group B where Argentina is located is in Shanghai, and the football match will start early and the game will begin before the opening ceremony. Argentina was the last Athens Olympic football team.
The defending champion of the game, Argentina only won two gold medals in Athens, the men's football team and men's basketball team, but the gold content of these two pieces is definitely not a big deal.
This Argentina team has many acquaintances with Zhuo Yang. Needless to say, Zhuo Yang can chat with him, and he has been in contact for several years. He also has the silly mouth-broken Biglia, and Atletico Madrid forward Agui who met the Great Barrier Reef.
Luo, born with a sad face, participated as an overage player.
Serie A's opponent's 'forced successor' Ravic, Club World Cup rival 'massed Teddy' Banéga, and Champions League final rival Liverpool Mascherano. These guys have no friendship, but they have familiar faces.
Argentina was the first to arrive in China among all sixteen teams, a week ahead of the other teams, which shows that they attach great importance to this Olympics and their desire to win the championship is obvious.
"Zhuo Yang, don't think I'm talking too much." Messi winked and said, "If we reach the final with Brazil, who do you hope to win?"
"Whoever looks good will win." Zhuo Yang was serious: "Don't tell Ronnie about this, otherwise he would turn against him."
"Shitshesheshesheshesheshesheshes~~" Messi laughed happily.
"What about us and China?"
Chapter completed!