Many of the people present today are here to join in the fun and want to get to know more people. Even if you talk to them, they won't listen. On the contrary, Xia Yanfei said a short paragraph, and then extended a deeper meaning. Not only did everyone listen with gusto, but also felt that Xia Yanfei was really knowledgeable. I have to say that this Xia Yanfei is a very smart person. He knows how to adapt to local conditions and adapt himself in time to adapt to the atmosphere of the scene. Sure enough, as soon as Xia Yanfei finished speaking, the scene suddenly burst into thunderous applause.
Xia Yanfei was very satisfied with the effect, he smiled and bowed, and then withdrew from the rostrum. After retiring from the rostrum, Xia Yanfei walked through the crowd, greeted several people he knew before, then took a glass of wine and leaned on the bar to drink slowly.
Fu Hua noticed that Xia Yanfei stayed very close to them, and from time to time he would give them a glance, and there were no people familiar with Xia Yanfei on their side. Xia Yanfei paid such attention to them and had a very good goal. Maybe it was Shen Shaoqi. The gentle lady and gentleman are so beautiful, so she whispered to Shen Shaoqi: "Miss Shen, the president Xia over there seems to be paying attention to you."
Shen Shaoqi turned to look at Xia Yanfei and frowned. She has been a little melancholy today, and it seems that she still hasn't completely freed herself from Mo Xiangtian's death, so she said coldly: "Mr. Fu, don't joke with me. Now, how can a man who is so suave of others pay attention to me?"
At this time, Xia Yanfei saw Shen Shaoqi watching him, and walked over with a smile. Although this guy’s main attention was on Shen Shaoqi, he did not rush to Shen Shaoqi as soon as he came, but rushed first. They said to Fu Hua, "I don't know how to call them?"
Fu Hua, Hu Dongqiang, Luo Xinan and others introduced themselves to Xia Yanfei and exchanged business cards. Although everyone knows that Xia Yanfei's level is reached, the business cards exchanged in the past are likely to be thrown into the waste basket by Xia Yanfei, but the etiquette on the scene still needs to be discussed. Only Shen Shaoqi just nodded at Xia Yan impolitely, and then stopped talking.
At this time, waltz music sounded in the hall, and someone began to dance. Xia Yanfei stopped chatting with Fu Hua and the others, and walked in front of Shen Shaoqi, a gentleman who bends down, stretched out his right hand and said to Shen Shaoqi, "I can ask you. Do you dance?"
Fu Hua was amused secretly in his heart, this guy has spent so much trouble, the goal is still Shen Shaoqi. Shen Shaoqi hesitated for a while, and finally accepted Xia Yanfei's invitation, went to the dance floor with him, and started dancing.
After a few steps, Xia Yanfei said: "Ms. Shen is in a bad mood today? I was worried that you would refuse my invitation just now."
"Do you know my name?" Shen Shaoqi said in surprise, "I don't seem to introduce myself to you."
"The beauty does not need to introduce herself," Xia Yanfei said with a smile, "Men will naturally find a way to understand her name."
Shen Shaoqi still said lightly thank you for your compliment, and then stopped talking.
There was a short cold field between the two of them. After a while, Xia Yanfei said nonchalantly: "Am I annoying you? Why don't you even say a word? I don't know what to say next. What's up."
Shen Shaoqi smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, it's my problem. A lot of things have happened recently and I really can't lift my emotions. If you mind, we can stop and not jump."
"How can that be? I finally had the privilege of dancing with you. Well, if I don't talk anymore, we will finish the dance quietly."
The two stopped talking and focused on dancing. Shen Shaoqi may have received special training in this area. Her tall and straight figure, smooth dance steps, slightly raised chin, and straight neckline make her look like a proud swan on the dance floor.
Surprisingly, Xia Yanfei's dance is also great, and she is in harmony with Shen Shaoqi. The waltz originally evolved from the European medieval court dance, paying attention to the graceful posture, and the cooperation between the two really performed the style of the waltz very well.
At the end of the song, the two stopped. Xia Yanfei still had some ideas, and looked at Shen Shaoqi and said, "You dance really well. Would you like to have a drink together?"
After a song, Xia Yanfei cooperated with her very tacitly, and Shen Shaoqi's mood improved a lot, so he nodded. The two of them each took a glass of red wine, went to the outside terrace, found a more partial seat, and sat down.
After taking a sip of wine, Xia Yanfei looked at Shen Shaoqi and said, "I think you are in a much better mood now, can you tell me what are you bothering about?"
Shen Shaoqi smiled bitterly and said: "What annoys me, I don't know what I am annoying, anyway, it's hard to explain in a word."
"Don't hold the depression in your heart, it's easy to get sick like that," Xia Yanfei said with a smile, "We can meet together today, even if we are destined, then you can treat me as Mr. Tree Hole. "
Shen Shaoqi glanced at Xia Yanfei, and she was indeed holding back a lot of grievances and wanted to find someone to confide in her. The man in front of him is also a good confidant. Because this guy is of high authority, he is still the president of some big bank, even if she pours all the troubles in her heart on him, he can't tell the second person anymore. Because his level of identity is there, talking about him will actually become the laughing stock of others. Shen Shaoqi said: "Then I will just say..."
Shen Shaoqi began to talk about her mental journey over the past period of time, how she was abandoned by her ex-husband, how she met Mo Xiangtian, and got herself up again, how Mo Xiangtian was suddenly killed, and her life was about to sink again. Up...
She regarded Xia Yanfei as a friend who would never meet again in this life, and did not think about how Xia Yanfei would think of her in the future. All her inner feelings were confided. After talking about this, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, and it seemed that talking could really relieve the psychological pressure.
"Okay, my story is over. You already know that I am not as beautiful as it seems. Do you start to feel a little regretful knowing a woman like me?"
"Nobody's life is so perfect, didn't Zhang Ailing once said that life is a gorgeous robe covered with lice."
"Haha," Shen Shaoqi said while looking at Xia Yanfei, "Usually when a man says that his life is unsatisfactory, the next step is to say that he said how bad his couple's relationship life is."
"Hahaha..., you may have misunderstood me," Xia Yanfei said with a big smile, "Although my wife lives in London, it is not so easy for us to meet each other, but our relationship is really good, we still I have two children, a son and a daughter, and I still have pictures of them on my phone."
Xia Yanfei took out his mobile phone and found the photos of his wife and children and showed them to Shen Shaoqi. Xia Yanfei's wife is very beautiful and has outstanding temperament. At first glance, she is the beautiful fan. His son and daughter are also very beautiful. The family of four in the photo is happy.
After reading the photos, Shen Shaoqi said: "I have my sons and daughters, I really envy you. With such a family, you should feel very happy. Why don't you think it is so perfect? Are you too demanding? what?"
"No, I don't have any shortcomings in my family, but my career..."
"Hehe, are you kidding me?" Shen Shaoqi looked at Xia Yanfei, "You became the helm of a big bank in your early forties. You still want to say that your career was unsuccessful. Are you too humble?"
"I'm not humble anymore, I can achieve my current position, not only my hard work, but also some other factors, such as family..."
Shen Shaoqi could see that Xia Yanfei's native family status must be very high, because Xia Yanfei has a very good cultivation, what kind of waltz will he dance, and the dance steps are still very beautiful. These things need to be cultivated since childhood.
"Actually, I don't like the profession I am currently engaged in," Xia Yanfei continued, "Even if I am doing very well now, I still don't like the financial industry. When I chose this industry, I didn't have anything. Understand, I chose this industry by accepting the arrangement of my parents. I really like art, singing, dancing and dancing. But at that time, my parents couldn't accept that singing and dancing were my life's work."
Shen Shaoqi smiled: "So you are a little white rabbit who strayed into the financial forest."
"I still really feel this way. Whenever I walk out of my office at night and stroll along Chang'an Avenue, what is the point of dealing with such numbers all day long? Do I have to live like this for the rest of my life? Go down?"
"I can't experience the troubles of your happiness. No matter what, you are now successful and famous. No matter where you go, you are the focus of the crowd. And I have to work hard for the future. I don't even Know where my tomorrow is."
During the chat, the two of them drank red wine glass after glass. At this time, Xia Yanfei was already a little excited, and he whispered: "On the vast sea, the squally wind gathers dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, Haiyan is flying proudly like black lightning...."
Shen Shaoqi heard that Xia Yanfei was chanting the Haiyan of the former Soviet writer Gorky, which roughly means that Haiyan will not succumb to the harsh environment and bravely face all difficulties. Xia Yanfei's recitation of this poem at this time should be meant to cheer her up.
Xia Yan's non-magnetic bass began to become high-pitched: "The dark clouds are getting darker and lower, lower and lower, pressing down directly on the sea, while the waves sing, while rushing to the high sky to meet the thunder..."
Xia Yanfei's voice became even more high-pitched: "Haiyan yelled, flying, like black lightning, arrows passing through the dark clouds, and its wings swept up the droplets of waves. Look, it is flying, like an elf, —The haughty, black, stormy elf, — it’s laughing, it’s screaming... it’s laughing at some dark clouds, it’s screaming for joy!..."
At the end, Xia Yanfei's voice became low again, but there was a kind of unyielding toughness in the low: "This is the brave Haiyan, flying proudly on the roaring sea and among the lightning; this is victorious. The prophet is yelling:-Let the storm come harder!"
Although he also knows that this kind of chicken soup-style poetry cannot solve any practical problems, Shen Shaoqi is still encouraged: "I understand what you mean, and I will strengthen myself. Thank you. To be honest, your recitation is really amazing. It’s great, it almost makes me feel like a stage play."
"You are really polite. I just think that when there are ups and downs in life, there are some things that you think are serious now, but later you will feel that there is nothing at all. So I put this poem by Haiyan, I hope you can cheer up stand up."
"I understand, I really appreciate you in my heart."
"You are a real person, I said you are welcome, well, if you are really sorry, I have a gratitude."
Shen Shaoqi was taken a bit astonished. What she didn't expect was that Xia Yanfei actually went along and made a request. However, she was not easy to refuse at this time. She also believed that Xia Yanfei would not make excessive demands. He smiled and said, "You said, what do you want me to do?"
"I heard someone say that you are a big singer. Since we met together today, can you sing a song for me? If one is too long, a short paragraph is fine."
Shen Shaoqi is a little embarrassed. It’s not that Xia Yanfei’s request was excessive, but that most of her songs are about love and love. When facing many audiences on stage, singing it will not be embarrassing, and now This kind of occasion where there are only two people, and the other party is of the opposite sex, it would be a bit awkward to sing again.
Shen Shaoqi thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll sing a short paragraph."
After a short pause, Shen Shaoqi began to sing in a low voice: "Weicheng Chao Yuxi Qingchen, the guesthouse is green and green, persuade the emperor to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west."
This is a Weicheng song by Wang Wei, also called Anxi, the Second Envoy of Sending Yuan. When in Taiwan, a singing teacher said that all Tang poems can be sung. At that time, he cited Weicheng song as an example. Today, Shen Shaoqi Just sang this poem according to the memory.
Wang Wei originally had the title of Poetry Buddhism. Wang Wei’s poems often give people a kind of Zen tranquility. Then they are sung by the soft voice of a southern girl like Shen Shaoqi. Xia Yanfei is busy with world affairs in his heart. The irritability that came was immediately wiped out, and he felt that he was taken into a state of meditation, and he was reluctant to come out for a long time.
"Mr. Xia, it's late, I want to go back."