The guests and the host for this lunch at Michelle's house enjoyed it, at least on the scene.
The maids wore black and white clothes and brought out a dozen silver tableware from the kitchen. Each dish is cooked by a professional chef, and it is completely delicious in color, fragrance and flavor.
The meal process is also very ritual. Everyone has a dedicated servant to wait on them to make sure that the tabletop is clean, the dishes are changed frequently, and the drinks in the glass are always constant.
The topic on the wine table is far from the commonplace, one is history, one is painting, and the other is music. Michelle also played a piece of Canon in D major to add to the meal.
When Mrs. George asked about Zhou Qingfeng's preference for piano music, Uncle Zhou immediately pulled a napkin and "created" the same "Canon" music, which was dedicated to the beautiful, lovely, dignified and generous Miss Michelle.
'Canon' is the name of the musical form, a short syllable that is repeated but repeatedly nested. It is extremely simple and extremely complicated, and the repeated syllables are constantly combined to form a very gorgeous movement.
'Canon' seems to be reduced to complexity, but in fact it is reduced to simplicity. The ability to create'Canon' must be a composer who has a deep understanding of music, but no one thought that Uncle Zhou would come here.
When Michelle tried to play the'Canon' of'improvisation', the Georges and the butler and servants who were present were gradually stunned.
The little foreign girl's playing changed from rusty to smooth, and she quickly became addicted to it. There seems to be a kind of power in music that penetrates the bone marrow and reaches the soul-with the accumulation of more than 20,000 years of civilization of the elves, in the field of art, Uncle Zhou has countless squandered capital.
After playing a loop, Michelle walked over with the napkin and asked seriously: "Zhou, who wrote this?"
Zhou Qingfeng pretended to be funny and shook his head, "I don't know, it's an unknown artist. I got it by accident. If I have time, I might be able to recall more similar works of art."
Michelle stared suspiciously for a long time, but couldn't see anything false from Zhou Qingfeng's face. Suddenly a strange thought came up in her mind,
"I have been practicing piano since the age of six, and I know all the well-known music scores in the world, but this'Canon' is definitely the first time I have seen you. If I blow this head with a single shot, will it destroy a world that shocks Artist?"
Michelle asked again: "What's the name of this song?"
Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head, "How about "To Michelle"?"
The little foreign girl took a sigh of relief. She wanted to hold back her refusal, but she was involved in fame and fortune and couldn't stop this temptation-ordinary people are too small, let you be as precious as a king in front of you, and nothing more than a pot of dust after death .
If a mortal wants to be famous, the best way is to learn from Wang Lun-Li Taibai's "Gift to Wang Lun", "The Peach Blossom Pool is a thousand feet deep, not as good as Wang Lun's sentimental sentiment." The reputation has been spreading for thousands of years, and it has made a lot of money.
The handwritten music score was carefully copied by Xiao Yang Niu. The napkins that recorded the music scores were not discarded either. Instead, Zhou Qingfeng was asked to write the title of "To Michelle" himself, which was listed as a treasure in a Bach music score.
No matter what topic he talked about, Zhou Qingfeng was able to answer like a professional professor, and he was able to master all his knowledge.
From Egyptian papyrus to the family pedigree of British Elizabeth I, from low-Earth orbit satellite communications to North American agricultural products cultivation technology.
When it comes to the current political and economic situation, Uncle Zhou is even more excited. He participated in the'key politics' for so many years, and finally seized the opportunity to teach a senior member of the US Senate.
"Do you think Congress will veto the president's government budget next year?"
"The Republicans have managed to control Congress, and the policies of the Democratic Party are very different. They can't talk about it."
"Impossible. There is currently no indication that the budget will be rejected. If the budget is not passed, it will be of no benefit to the Republican Party."
"It's just a few months later, just wait and see. By the way, do you want to talk about the economy? I am very optimistic about the next US Internet economy. There are several companies whose stocks are worth holding for a long time."
In the 1990s, the United States unloaded the burden of the Cold War and enjoyed the rich dividends of defeating its deadly enemies. The Clinton administration began to engage in the "information superhighway", the Internet economy began to soar, and the stock market will rise to the sky in the next few years.
Zhou Qingfeng has long been jealous of the stocks of several companies. However, he can't hold shares in the name of "Holy Light". He can only go to Europe to build wealth management funds and indirectly hold shares through Swiss and Belgian financial institutions.
In this way, I dare not buy too much.
Because the international financial settlement system is controlled by the United States, banks in Switzerland and other countries are also secretly cooperating with the CIA. If they are accidentally investigated, it will be nothing.
This information is pretty good for selling favors, especially for prophecy. The more against intuition and common sense, the more you can talk freely. When the situation afterwards develops according to Zhou Qingfeng's'predict', his right to speak will be established.
Some prophecies, old George sneered, some were half-believing, and some almost thought there was a ghost in Congress. Zhou Qingfeng still wants to talk about the economy, the old man is really not in the mood to listen anymore.
From astronomy to geography, there are three teachings and a variety of different things, and this kid can't be touched. The ghost knows how his knowledge is so rich? Michelle's family is not his opponent.
Lunch was very enjoyable, at least Uncle Zhou was very enjoyable himself. After the meal, the servant served black tea and sat in front of the French window in the living room, with Manhattan as the view, and began to talk about business matters.
"Do you want to drive out the aircraft carrier trapped in the Black Sea?"
"If you can't open it, I won't buy it."
"What price are you willing to pay?"
"Don't be too greedy. Are you not getting enough now?"
"Zhou, I really want to help you, but..."
"Mr. George, I heard that your nickname in Congress is'evil dog'. Do you think I'm sitting here like fat, free to bite
Maybe I should remind you to send someone to see the FBI agents guarding outside the apartment, they may need some first aid. This should make you sober. "
The young and old sat at close distances, and when they talked about specific matters, they became tense and diametrically opposed. Both of them are accustomed to domineering, it depends on who is more domineering.
Hearing Zhou Qingfeng talk about the situation outside the apartment, Old George turned his head to look at the housekeeper beside him. The latter quickly sent someone out to look at the situation, and after a while he came over in a panic, glanced at Zhou Qingfeng a few times, and whispered a few words to the old George.
Old George frowned, watching Zhou Qingfeng's eyes flash fiercely, "Young man, what you did is illegal."
"Illegal?" Zhou Qingfeng held the teacup indifferently, took a sip, and said, "Perhaps I should poke your black material to the media. I believe there will be many people who want to take you down. Your political opponents are no better than me. less.
For example, during the campaign, you send someone to smear your opponent, tap your opponent’s phone, and indiscriminately kidnap the opponent’s campaign adviser’s family.
And you used the power of parliamentarians to interfere with the justice system, which saved several large companies from being prosecuted, completely violating the oath you made when you became a parliamentarian.
When it comes to breaking the law, you don't have much at all. "
Zhou Qingfeng tilted his head and sneered, "Mr. George, I really didn't come here to soak your daughter. You take my money and you should work."