Michelle's lunch was a delight for both the guests and the hosts, at least on the scene.

The maids, dressed in black and white, brought out a dozen silver cutlery from the kitchen. Each dish is cooked by a professional chef, and it is completely complete with color, flavor and flavor.

The meal is also very ritualistic, with a dedicated servant behind each person to ensure that the table top is clean, the dishes are constantly changed, and the drinks in the cup are always exhausted.

The topics at the wine table are far from the mundane, one will be history, one will be painting, and the other will be music. Michelle also played a Canon in D major to accompany the meal.

When Mrs. George asked Zhou Qingfeng about his preference for piano music, Uncle Zhou immediately pulled a napkin and casually 'created' a song of the same 'Canon', which was dedicated to the beautiful, lovely, dignified and generous Miss Michelle.

'Canon' is the name of the song, a short syllable that repeats itself but is nested repeatedly. It is extremely simple and extremely complex, and the repeated syllables are constantly combined to form a magnificent movement.

'Qanon' seems to be simplified, but in fact, it is simplified. To be able to create 'Canon' must be a master composer with a deep understanding of music, but no one expected Uncle Zhou to come to this hand.

When Michelle tried to play the 'improvised' 'Canon', the George couple and the housekeeper were stunned.

The little foreign girl's playing went from rusty to smooth, and she quickly became addicted to it. There seems to be a power in the music that penetrates the bone marrow and goes straight to the soul - there is the accumulation of more than 20,000 years of civilization of elves, and in the field of art, Uncle Zhou has countless squandering capital.

After a loop was played, 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 works of art like this. ”

Michelle stared at it suspiciously for a long time, but she couldn't see anything false from Zhou Qingfeng's face. A strange thought suddenly arose in her mind,

"I've been practicing since I was six years old and know all the famous scores in the world, but this 'canon' is definitely the first time I've seen it. If I blow this head out with one shot, will I destroy an artist who can shock the world? ”

Michelle asked again, "What's the name of this piece?" ”

Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head, "To Michelle, how is it?" ”

The little foreign girl gasped, she wanted to refuse reservedly, but she was involved in fame and fortune, and she couldn't stop this temptation - ordinary people are too small, no matter how expensive you are in front of you, you are just a bowl of dust after death.

If mortals want to leave a name, the best way is to learn from Wang Lun - Li Taibai's song "Gift to Wang Lun", "Peach Blossom Lake is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love". The reputation has been sung for thousands of years, and it has made a lot of money.

The music score written by hand was copied down by the little foreign girl very carefully. The napkins that recorded the score were not discarded, but Zhou Qingfeng was asked to personally write the title of "To Michelle", which was sandwiched in a book of Bach scores and listed as treasures.

No matter what topic is discussed, Zhou Qingfeng can answer questions like a professional professor, and he can master all the knowledge that is out of the way.

From papyrus in Egypt to the family genealogy of Elizabeth I of England, from satellite communications in low Earth orbit to the cultivation techniques of agricultural products in North America.

When it comes to the current political and economic situation, Uncle Zhou is even more excited. In the years he had participated in the 'key politics', he finally seized the opportunity to teach a senior member of the US Senate a lesson.

"Do you think Congress will veto the president's government budget next year?"

"The Republicans have finally taken control of Congress, and the policies of the Democratic Party are so different that they can't be discussed."

"No, there is no indication at the moment that the budget will be rejected. If the budget is not passed, it will not benefit the Republican Party at all. ”

"It's just a few months away, just wait and see. By the way, do you want to talk about the economy, I am very optimistic about the Internet economy in the United States in the future. There are several companies whose shares are worth holding for the long term. ”

In the 90s, the United States unloaded the burden of the Cold War and enjoyed the rich dividends of defeating its mortal enemy. 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, but he can't hold shares in the name of 'Holy Light', so he can only go to Europe to build a wealth management fund and indirectly hold shares through financial institutions in Switzerland and Belgium.

I didn't dare to buy too much like this.

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.

This information is a good way to sell favors, especially when it comes to prophecy. The more counterintuitive and common sense, the more you can talk. After the fact, according to Zhou Qingfeng's 'prediction' development, his right to speak was established.

Some of the prophecies, George Sr. scoffed, some were skeptical, and some almost thought that there was a ghost in Congress. Zhou Qingfeng still wants to talk about the economy, and the old man is really in no mood to listen to it anymore.

From astronomy to geography, there are three religions and nine streams, and there are all kinds of things, and I really can't talk about this kid. How could he be so knowledgeable? Michelle's entire family was no match for him.

Lunch was very enjoyable, at least Uncle Zhou himself was very happy. After the meal, the servant brought black tea, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, and began to talk about something serious with the view of Manhattan.

"You want to get out of that aircraft carrier trapped in the Black Sea?"

"If I can't open it, I won't buy it."

"What price are you willing to pay?"

"Don't be too greedy. Aren't you getting enough now? ”

"Zhou, I really want to help you, but ......"

"Mr. George, I heard that your nickname in Congress is 'Vicious Dog'. Do you feel that I am sitting here like fat meat, which can be torn at will?

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 clear you up. ”

The old and the young sat at a close distance, and when it came to specific matters, it became tense and-for-tat. Both of them are used to being domineering, so it depends on who is more domineering.

Listening to Zhou Qingfeng talk about the situation outside the apartment, old George turned his head to look at the housekeeper beside him. The latter hurriedly sent someone out to see 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 old George.

Old George frowned, looking at Zhou Qingfeng's eyes flashing with a fierce light, "Young man, what you did is illegal. ”

"Illegal?" Zhou Qingfeng indifferently held the teacup, took a sip and said: "Maybe I should stab your black material to the media, I believe that many people will want to get you off the stage." You have no fewer political enemies than I do.

For example, during a campaign campaign, you send people to smear your opponent, tap your opponent's phone, and even kidnap the family of your opponent's campaign adviser.

and that you have used the power of parliamentarians to interfere with the administration of justice and saved several large companies from prosecution, completely violating the oath you took as a member of parliament.

When it comes to breaking the law, you don't have a lot of it. ”

Zhou Qingfeng tilted his head and sneered, "Mr. George, I really didn't come here to soak your daughter. If you take my money, you should work. ”