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Chapter 648: Han Chunming is going to be slapped in the face when he meets a girl for the first time

 In this era, educated youth are a very special group of people, they are all intellectuals with a certain culture.

It is precisely because they have studied and are educated that many people have certain talents and can perform well.

Just like at this moment, the four girls singing on stage were singing a cappella, but their clear voices and beautiful tunes still gave them a different feeling.

In Zhou Chen's opinion, even though these four girls are not professional singers, their chorus performance is already very good.

After the chorus ended, two men came on stage, and the program they performed was actually a cross talk, and they spoke eloquently and kept laughing.

What surprised Zhou Chen even more was that there was actually a martial arts performer on the stage. His somersault and flip was so slippery that Zhou Chen was stunned.

Are all these educated youths so versatile and good at literature and martial arts?

In the past, he always felt that there were not many entertainment projects in this era and everyone's life was quite boring.

But today he has become more knowledgeable. It's not that there are few entertainment projects in this era, but he didn't discover them.

Maybe it's not an entertainment project in his eyes, but in the eyes of people of this era, it's just an entertainment project.

Zhou Chen, who originally didn't have much expectations for this educated youth gathering, suddenly felt that his visit was not in vain. Apart from anything else, these performances were really hard to see elsewhere.

As the performance progressed, everyone's emotions continued to rise, and the atmosphere in the hotel lobby became even more enthusiastic, with everyone laughing and joking.

Yang Huajian was sitting next to Zhou Chen. He touched Zhou Chen's arm with a proud look on his face.

"How's it going? Didn't this party look great, bro?"

"It's really good." Zhou Chen praised sincerely.

This made Yang Huajian even more proud. In the past two years, they often ate and drank together. Zhou Chen's calmness and ability showed that Zhou Chen had more and more say in their small circle.

At least when they were doing business together, although Zhou Chen didn't do it directly, they were able to make so much money, and Zhou Chen definitely took the biggest credit.

Although we are all good buddies and good friends, who is not arrogant?

Especially for cadres like Yang Huajian, who is willing to admit that he is inferior to others? How about being someone else's green leaf?

So in the past two years, while he admired Zhou Chen, he also constantly compared and competed with Zhou Chen, trying to prove that he was no worse than Zhou Chen.

Take this gathering of educated youth as an example. In fact, Zhou Chen was unwilling to stand up, but he was quite happy. This way, he could take the lead.

Now that he felt that he had made achievements and saw his strong appeal, Yang Huajian was very proud, so he showed off in front of Zhou Chen.

After getting Zhou Chen's affirmative answer, he was even more happy. Being recognized by someone he valued was a matter of pride for him.

"You are just too lazy. You don't ask anything every day, and you don't take the initiative to go out to play during breaks. Your life is so boring."

Zhou Chen said lightly: "I don't have your leisure time. If I were asked to deal with various things like you do, I would rather sleep at home."

Naturally, he could clearly see Yang Huajian's little thoughts. This guy liked to work hard, to be in the limelight, and to compete for everything.

In fact, this is also in line with the thoughts of young people, but although Zhou Chen looks as old as them, in fact, he has lived for more than two hundred years and has had countless highlight moments, so he has taken a dim view of it.

"I can't convince you."

Yang Huajian smiled casually and said nothing more. He had been with Zhou Chen for so long and was used to Zhou Chen's attitude as if he didn't care about anything.

As warm applause rang out, the performance of the last program ended. Yang Huajian saw that the time was almost up, so he stood up and walked onto the stage again.

"Dear brothers and sisters, the performance just now was wonderful."

“Exceptionally wonderful.”

Someone shouted loudly from below, causing bursts of laughter.

"Today is a very happy day. For our gathering, we specially invited Yang Shuji from Xiaoqinghe when we were jumping in line in Fangshan."

Yang Huajian pointed to Yang Shuji below and shouted loudly: "Everyone is welcome."

"Hua Hua Hua..."

Warm applause rang out, and everyone looked at Yang Shuji, and then someone shouted: "Say a few words, Yang Shuji, say a few words."

Yang Shuji had a smile on his face. Seeing that everyone was in such high spirits and couldn't put it down, he stood up with a smile and walked onto the stage.

Yang Shuji is still relatively popular. After he took the stage, the hall quickly became quiet.

After taking the stage, Yang Shuji smiled happily. He bowed to everyone first, and then said with a smile: "First of all, thank you all, everyone is still thinking of us during the party."

"There is an old saying in Fangshan that one year of radish and two years of onion, and sesame cropping lasts for three winters. We educated youths in the city joined the team in Xiaoqinghe and stayed there for three years. To be honest, you left.

Folks, I really miss you."

"Studying depends on your mouth, farming depends on your mouth, the crops don't recognize your father and mother, and you cultivate more intensively and get more grain..."

Yang Shuji is a very talkative person. Although he is only a lower-level cadre, the fact that he can hang out with so many educated youths shows that he is still very capable.

Otherwise, there are so many cadres in the Xiaoqinghe production team, why did they invite him alone?

In Zhou Chen's memory, he also admired Yang Shuji. He was a far-sighted person. He was not biased against them when they jumped in line, nor did he bully them. Instead, he had a very good relationship with them.

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At the end, Yang Shuji didn't say anything more, but just said the last sentence.

"Finally, I don't want to say more. I just want to tell you children, if nothing happens, go back to Fangshan for a walk. Go back to our Xiaoqinghe, your second hometown. Don't ride on donkeys, mules, and horses. Go back to these four places.

Ninetowns, just forget about us, that’s all, thank you everyone.”

"good!"

Everyone responded enthusiastically.

Zhou Chen also clapped his hands with a smile. I have to say that Yang Shuji is really good at speaking, and he can say all the proverbs one after another.

Before Yang Shuji stepped down, Yang Huajian said to him: "Yang Shuji, don't worry, we are the screws for the name change. We will nail you wherever you need us."

"right."

"Yang Huajian is right."

…………

After making a joke with Yang Shuji, Yang Huajian was about to continue speaking into the microphone, but suddenly his eyes lit up and he saw Han Chunming at the end, who had arrived in the hall at some unknown time.

With a smirk on his face, Yang Huajian suddenly pointed forward and said loudly: "I'll tell you another secret, Han Chunming is here."

"I'm talking about you, I'm talking about you, Han Chunming."

Han Chunming, who was eating melon seeds, was stunned for a moment, and then he saw countless pairs of eyes scanning over.

Then he instinctively wanted to hide, but Yang Huajian didn't give him this chance.

"Stop hiding. Yang Shuji is here. Where are you hiding? Come up quickly."

Facing the booing from the people around him, Han Chunming knew that he could no longer hide, so he stood up brightly.

"Who is hiding? Do I need to hide? I just saw Yang Shuji talking and I didn't want to disturb him."

With that said, he quickly walked from the back to the front, hugged Yang Shuji first, then walked onto the stage and stood with Yang Huajian.

He glared at Yang Huajian, and then said: "When it comes to hiding, the person who should hide the most when seeing Yang Shuji is you."

Pushing Yang Huajian aside, Han Chunming said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month in 1973, we, Comrade Yang Huajian, secretly celebrated a small New Year for ourselves."

When Yang Huajian heard this, he sighed helplessly. Han Chunming was ready to talk about this matter again.

As expected, Han Chunming continued: "That day, Yang Huajian wanted to eat chicken. Guess whose house he went to steal chicken? He went to our captain's house to steal chicken."

"Hahaha……"

"Let me tell you, if Yang Shuji hadn't come to his rescue and paid him two yuan out of his own pocket, would you have been able to return to the city smoothly?"

Yang Huajian looked helpless, but facing Yang Shuji, he smiled and thanked: "I am really grateful to Yang Shuji for this matter. If it weren't for your help, I would really be in trouble."

Han Chunming shouted: "I can't just thank you with my mouth. I have to bow after all, right?"

Yang Huajian did not resist, and bowed to Yang Shuji to express his gratitude.

Next, Han Chunming cooperated with Cheng Jianjun and revealed the incident of Mao Map peeing his pants, which made the audience burst into laughter.

Mao Tutu's face was full of embarrassment. He was already in his twenties at that time. He peed his pants twice. How could he not be embarrassed if someone told him about it?

Mao Tutu complained to Zhou Chen depressedly: "This kid Han Chunming, after the party is over, I have to deal with him properly."

Zhou Chen chuckled and said, "I'm afraid you can't beat him."

"Uh, this kid is too slippery."

"But I guess you don't have to deal with it. He will suffer the consequences later."

"what does it mean?"

Zhou Chen smiled and said nothing, knowing that Han Chunming would be asking for trouble next.

At another table, Su Meng was also whispering this to Cheng Jianjun.

"Hey, Cheng Jianjun, don't be unconvinced. Look at Han Chunming's aura and his popularity. Look at you again. When you first came in, not many people said hello to you, right?"

Cheng Jianjun, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly turned gloomy when he heard Su Meng's words. He gritted his teeth and looked at Han Chunming, who was speaking out loud on the stage, with a face full of displeasure.

On the stage, Han Chunming, who had been in the limelight for a while, wanted to leave quickly, but Yang Huajian grabbed him and pointed at him.

"Boy, our good friend, he came late to the party today and couldn't even change his clothes. This obviously shows that he doesn't take us seriously. He must put on a show for you."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused a large number of echoes.

Han Chunming looked embarrassed, and quickly stretched out his hand to explain: "No, absolutely not, I am called unpretentious. As for me, in terms of Bai Huo, I can't compare to Xiaogang, and in terms of hosting, I can't compare to Hua Jian, singing

Well, I’m not as good as our golden-voiced Su Meng, so please let me go.”

As he said that, he wanted to go down, but Yang Huajian didn't give him this chance at all, and shouted: "Everyone, can you spare him?"

"cannot."

"Sing one, sing one."

"Dance, just dance."

Han Chunming said loudly: "I can't sing with the left side of my voice, let alone dance. I can't even open my arms."

Yang Huajian laughed, patted the piano behind him, and said, "Then play the piano for us. Play one."

When Han Chunming heard this, he burst into laughter.

"No, Yang Huajian, stop being ridiculous and play the piano? Among us old guys, who can play the piano? Is there any?"

In the face of Han Chunming's question, no one spoke at all. For them, the piano is a rare thing. Most people can't even touch it, so where can they learn to play the piano?

Only Cheng Jianjun was ready to make a move, and what he wanted most now was to disgrace Han Chunming.

When Zhou Chen heard this, he shook his head speechlessly.

This kid, Cheng Jianjun was worried that he couldn't embarrass you, but you took the initiative to put your face in and let others beat you. Isn't this asking for trouble?

Cheng Jianjun has been working in the piano factory for two months instead of one month or two. How could Han Chunming not know that they live in the same compound?

He knew, but he just didn't take Cheng Jianjun seriously and didn't think Cheng Jianjun could play the piano. In other words, he never thought about this issue at all.

"no?"

Seeing that no one came forward, Han Chunming became even more proud. At the same time, he was also a little carried away and couldn't control his mouth.

"Today I leave my words here. As long as there is a person who can play the piano, I will call him Ye."

Then he asked Cai Xiaoli below in a mischievous manner: "Xiaoli, are you okay?"

Cai Xiaoli was very courageous and not shy at all. She replied loudly: "If you can do it, I can do it."

What Zhou Chen didn't expect was that Han Chunming actually fired at him too.

"Zhou Chen, are you okay?"

Zhou Chen's answer was concise and concise: "Get lost."

Han Chunming was annoyed and shrank his neck, causing everyone to laugh again.

However, he quickly said proudly to Yang Huajian: "See, no one knows how to do it. Since no one knows how to do it, then I will go down."

Yang Huajian couldn't do anything about Han Chunming, but he was just joking with Han Chunming and didn't expect Han Chunming to really play the piano. Seeing that Han Chunming was about to step down, he didn't stop him.

But Han Chunming had just taken two steps, before his feet had even left the stage, when someone suddenly spoke.

"Don't bother me."

Han Chunming's smile faltered and he looked at Cheng Jianjun who was speaking. Others also looked at Cheng Jianjun.

Cheng Jianjun sat calmly in his seat and said with a look of disdain: "Han Chunming, if you can't play, it means that everyone in the world can't play? Everyone said, right?"

"Yes, what Cheng Jianjun said makes sense."

"That's right, Han Chunming is a bit crazy."

Han Chunming is popular, but that doesn't mean everyone is friendly with him. There are still people who can't stand him among so many educated youths.

Han Chunming didn't pay attention to those who were making noises. He just squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Jianjun.

He suddenly remembered that Cheng Jianjun seemed to be working in a piano factory. Could this kid know how to play?

But thinking about it carefully, he had never seen Cheng Jianjun play well, and the atmosphere was so high at this time, so many people were watching, so he had to hold back.

"Yo, yo, yo, is this interesting?"

Mao Tutu had a good relationship with Han Chunming, but he also disliked Cheng Jianjun. He had the same idea as Han Chunming, and did not think Cheng Jianjun could play the piano.

So he wanted to help Han Chunming out of the siege: "Cheng Jianjun, it sounds like you are good at it? If so, give us one."

Cheng Jianjun was overjoyed. This was a good opportunity to slap Han Chunming in the face and embarrass Han Chunming. Of course he was not willing to miss it.

However, he remained calm on the surface. Amidst the cheers of the crowd, he stood up calmly and looked at Han Chunming with a half-smile.

"Okay, Chunming, I really just told you to call this board. What should I do if I make a pop-up sound?"

Han Chunming already felt a little bad in his heart, but he rolled his eyes and said: "Hey, Jianjun, I'm not talking about just making a sound, I'm talking about playing a whole song, right?"

Everyone was making noise again, but Zhou Chen looked at Han Chunming with pity. This guy would stop laughing after a while.

Cheng Jianjun's expression remained unchanged, and he felt even more proud.

"Okay, in that case, please help me be a witness. Now I solemnly invite Su Meng, Su Meng to sing, me, piano accompaniment, night outside Moscow."

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Su Meng was also a little dazed. How could this be blamed on her?

However, despite Cheng Jianjun's pull and everyone's cheers, she still obeyed. She liked this feeling of being in the spotlight.

Watching Cheng Jianjun and Su Meng walk onto the stage, the smile on Han Chunming's face completely disappeared, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

When Zhou Chen saw it, he kicked him.

"What?" Han Chunming asked.

Zhou Chen said: "You must be mentally prepared, Cheng Jianjun will not let you off easily."

Han Chunming's face turned even uglier: "Do you think he can play too?"

"Otherwise, it would be embarrassing for him to go up there? You can't think of such a simple truth?"

Han Chunming stopped talking. Based on his understanding of Cheng Jianjun, he knew that what Zhou Chen said was true.

Zhou Chen looked at Han Chunming, who had an ugly expression, and did not hit him again. He looked up at Su Meng on the stage.

This was the first time Zhou Chen saw Su Meng after traveling through time.

To be honest, Su Meng, who is wearing a dress, is indeed very beautiful. Her facial features are not exquisite, but she is very tall, with big eyes and a double ponytail, which adds a bit of youthful beauty to her.

In this era when most women don't know how to dress themselves up, a woman like Su Meng who dresses well and knows how to dress herself up can indeed attract the attention of many men.

However, in Zhou Chen's opinion, Su Meng looks pretty good, but her skin is a bit dark. To sum up, she is about 70, which is above average.

Just thinking about her character, her arrogance with her nostrils turned upward, and her arrogance, it is true that whoever gets involved with her will be in trouble.


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