Not long after Han Feng returned to Beijing, Qiu Shui's cultural media company opened.
After returning from abroad, Qiu Shui resigned from his position as a reporter for a provincial newspaper and began to organize a cultural media company in Beijing. With the help of his father's relationship, all work went very smoothly.
Qiu Shui very much hopes that Han Feng can attend the company's opening ceremony. Of course Han Feng will not refuse. He knows that it is not easy for a woman to start a career. Although Qiu Shui has connections and connections, running to Beijing to open a company alone is full of difficulties.
It is conceivable that he, who often fights in the north and south, has no time to spare, and can't help her at all, so he feels very guilty.
When Han Feng showed up at Qiu Shui's company as promised, Qiu Shui's eyes suddenly lit up. Han Feng, dressed in a suit, was elegant, handsome, and his strong bookish aura complemented his heroic military spirit. Femininity and masculinity were perfectly blended.
, refreshing.
When Qiu Shui appeared at the reception holding Han Feng's arm, the hall filled with guests was immediately silent. Everyone marveled at the magic of God's creation. The pair in front of them was truly a perfect match in the world: the man was as rich as jade, and the man was as rich as jade.
The beauty of women is heavenly.
Many beauties and handsome men in the scene suddenly felt ashamed and secretly jealous.
Qiu Shui is really happy as never before today, like a butterfly wearing flowers, greeting people diligently, clinking glasses with guests enthusiastically, her face is crimson and her smile is as bright as a flower, making everyone fall in love with her.
Han Feng felt very unaccustomed to this kind of scene of feasting, feasting, and feasting. What he was familiar with was a life filled with passion and blood.
But he couldn't bear to spoil Qiu Shui's excitement. He was sincerely happy to see this beautiful girl so happy. He stayed by Qiu Shui's side silently, always maintaining an elegant smile, and frequently clinking glasses with the guests.
He drank very little and spoke little, but almost everyone remembered this boy with a unique temperament, although no one knew his true identity.
There was a well-known director among the guests who took a fancy to Han Feng's temperament at a glance and told Qiu Shui that he wanted Han Feng to film a TV series.
Qiu Shui laughed so hard that her branches trembled: "Director Wang, you are really discerning! You actually asked him to make a film... Well, whenever you have a suitable script, come to me and I will be his agent!"
"Really?" Director Wang thought Qiu Shui was telling the truth and was immediately overjoyed.
"Fake!" Qiu Shui laughed. Director Wang was stunned and also laughed.
After the cocktail party, everyone enthusiastically enjoyed the theatrical performance organized by the company. This was a publicity method for the company to build its brand and display its image. Naturally, the company invited well-known artists in the country.
The first person to appear was the young dancer Yang Jie, who performed her famous work "Peacock Elf".
The "peacock" flew out of the nest and looked around sensitively. When it found that there was no threat around it, it walked down the hillside safely, danced on the lawn, and then pushed aside the grass and branches to look for spring water. When it found water,
It happily looks at its own shadow by the water, drinks water, takes a bath, shakes off the water drops on its body gracefully, spreads its dazzling wings and tail feathers, and compares its beauty with all things.
Yang Jie's dance is light and graceful, beautiful, dragging wings, drying wings, spreading wings, shaking wings, shining wings, splashing water, pushing branches, breaking branches, spreading tail, flying... The dazzling movements reproduce the peacock
The beauty, nobility and holiness of the elf. Her bent knees, elbows, raised wrists, extended hips, slightly bent waist, slightly tilted head, etc., form a graceful and unique "Three Paths"
"Bend", which won overwhelming applause from the audience.
The drummer also participated in the dance at the right time, using his fingers, palms, fists, elbows, head, and feet to create various sounds that imitated nature, which were vivid and lifelike, just like the sounds of nature.
Qiu Shui looked at it with fascination and intoxication.
At this moment, a person in charge of the company came to her and whispered a few words. Qiu Shui's expression immediately changed.
Han Feng was very attentive, so he naturally saw this change and asked Qiu Shui with concern what happened.
"A luthier had a car accident on the way here!" Qiu Shui's face turned pale.
"How is he?" Han Feng was suddenly shocked.
"The injury is not serious, but I can't attend today's performance! What should I do?" Qiu Shui was extremely depressed.
"Can't we find another person?" Han Feng was very puzzled.
"No! This is Guqin playing. There are very few talents in China who are proficient in this field. Besides, this person is very well-known. Many customers come just to listen to his playing. If someone changes in the middle, they will definitely
Disturbing everyone’s fun!”
"Can't you explain it to everyone?" Han Feng asked gently.
"It's okay to explain, but many of the guests here today are celebrities in the business, political and entertainment circles. They are very important to the future development of the company. How can you let them down?" Qiu Shui was so anxious that she almost shed tears.
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Looking at the helpless Qiu Shui, Han Feng felt very sorry for him. He pondered for a while and said resolutely: "Let me try, okay?"
"You?" Qiu Shui's eyes widened, as if he suddenly discovered an alien, with a look of surprise on his face.
Han Feng smiled and nodded.
"Feng——" Qiu Shui looked at Han Feng, whose eyes were as bright as stars, but hesitated to speak.
"Don't worry, I can do it!" Han Feng's gentle voice made Qiu Shui burst into tears.
On the large LCD screen in the hall, a vast and deep prairie appeared, with colorful wildflowers spreading to the sky like a brocade. A small blue river meandered from the valley and flowed into the beautiful Swan Lake.
The light is shining, the white clouds are floating, there are countless swans swimming happily in the lake, the wind blows the grass, and the beautiful butterflies dance among the flowers... This is a beautiful and peaceful world! At this time, the melodious piano music
The sound sounded, and it was a real sound of nature. It instantly brought the audience into the quiet and desolate ancient wasteland, and the long-lost beautiful world in the wasteland... Everyone seemed to see a group of beautiful butterfly fairies dancing, like
Weeping like complaining, wandering among the flowers and lingering on the green grass, they are really a group of lovely elves, so graceful and ancient, interpreting the sadness of ancient times and the unrestrained life with their dancing postures. The sound of the piano is sometimes soothing and melodious, sometimes
The excitement is high, sometimes it is noisy and hurling, sometimes it is whispering, sometimes it is like mountains and rivers, sometimes it is like thousands of horses galloping, sometimes it is like fish jumping in a quiet spring, sometimes it is like the wind moving the shadow of the moon...
Han Feng's slender fingers jumped flexibly on the strings, brushing, picking, hooking, wiping and rubbing. Everyone seemed to see graceful butterflies flying from the strings, with wings like a fan and colorful clouds.
Dancing in the auditorium, wandering on the grassland, shuttle among flowers, floating among white clouds... What kind of music is this? Is it an ancient call? Is it silent sadness? Is it the true meaning of love in life? Or is it a journey that has traveled through thousands of years?
Vicissitudes of life? No one has heard such pure music, and no one has seen such a beautiful world. The sound of the piano is like the shining of the moon, the color of the cherry blossoms, the gentle breeze, and the light of Bodhi. It seems that there is only one thing left in the world.