Chapter 162: Performance Art

Seeing that the youngest principal of a small private kindergarten spoke, although he was smiling, although the first sentence was a good word, the people present knew that what would happen next would definitely be a conflict, and this young principal would not be able to help Qin Guoqiang speak unless his brain was broken.

Even if you don't shoot on the back, you have seen who patted the leader's ass and directly interrupted the leader's speech in public? That's not a sycophant, that's called a lack of heart.

The media people present were even more keen, and all the camera equipment was aimed at Jiang Xuan almost immediately.

Jiang Xuan had to speak, although Qin Guoqiang was a little surprised, but it did not cause him too much trouble, on the contrary, he said very gracefully: "Director Jiang, then what do you think? By the way, some time ago, you also led the publication of an article in a children's education magazine, which shows that you still have some experience in preschool education." ”

Speaking of the article published in the magazine 'Children's Education', the smile on the corner of Qin Guoqiang's mouth became stronger. He deliberately mentioned this stubble, not to add glory to Jiang Xuan.

Whether it is the media or the delegates present, they are all people in the circle, and they all know about the dispute between the two papers in the children's education magazine some time ago, and the paper in Star Kindergarten was almost completely refuted by Qin Guoqiang, both in theory and in public opinion, and there was no chance to explain.

Qin Guoqiang's sentence, translated with a relatively simple subtext, is actually saying: 'You know a fart, are you embarrassed to talk to me about theory here?'

As soon as he opened his mouth, the smell of gunpowder on both sides was relatively strong, Qin Guoqiang was condescending, and the member units of the association were waiting with great interest to see the excitement, although the few non-members of the association in the back row supported Jiang Xuan emotionally, but the large number of truths that Qin Guoqiang just said were really tenable, and he couldn't find any strong refutation, and he also sweated for Jiang Xuan.

Yuan Chang Zhu, who had always looked brainless, raised his head, looked at Jiang Xuan with surprised eyes, and then at Su Yao, and quickly made two movements. Thumbs up, then points to your temple.

Your homeland is awesome! Your homeland is awesome! But is there something wrong with your homeland?

"Lend me your thermos mug. Jiang Xuan took the thermos cup of Zhu Fatzi, and then strode onto the rostrum in front of everyone.

Qin Guoqiang's face stiffened slightly, and his face sank. The rostrum is indeed large enough, and it is not too crowded for ten people to stand, but the problem is that there is only one seat for the speech, and Jiang Xuan came to the stage and stood next to him, so that he could get out of the way, and it was not okay not to let go.

In the end, I gave way and showed grace, after all, the seminar stipulates that everyone has the right to speak.

got out of the way, but did not step down, but stood aside, squinting at Jiang Xuan with a smile.

He wanted to see what Jiang Xuan could say to refute it.

"Thank you. ”

How do you know that Jiang Xuan only said this sentence, stood on the speech seat, and then didn't say a word.

He unscrewed the bottle of mineral water that Qin Guoqiang used to make props and the thermos cup of Director Zhu, and the water in it was poured into the garbage bag on the side and placed side by side on the table.

The thermos cup and the mineral water bottle are about the same size, one is high, one is short, one is fat, one is thin, one is small, one is big, one is transparent, and one is opaque, standing together.

Both on and off the stage were at a loss, and they didn't know what he meant.

Qin Guoqiang frowned, this is performance art, ridicule?

It's kind of like, meaning 'big mouth, bullying small mouth', 'transparent and opaque', 'everyone is carrying water, doing the same job', and so on?

He sneered, if it was to express this meaning, then this Jiang Xuan would be too naΓ―ve, which would be equivalent to offending the whole industry, and he would not need to make a move, and Star Kindergarten would not be able to mix in the industry.

The audience also had different ideas, staring at Jiang Xuan suspiciously.

Jiang Xuan looked around, as if he had found something, smiled, walked off the stage, and brought the two large hot water bottles on the service desk.

The water bottle was originally used by the waiter to add water to the participants, but now even the waiter was puzzled, and did not stop Jiang Xuan, curious to see what he was going to do next.

Jiang Xuan opened a water bottle and poured it into the thermos cup casually.

In the blink of an eye, the thermos cup was full and the boiling water overflowed.

Jiang Xuan smiled and shook the boiling water bottle in his hand, there was still more than half a bottle of water in it.

Then he picked up another boiling water bottle and poured it down into the open mineral water bottle in the same way and at the same speed as before.

Different from the large-mouth thermos cup, the opening of the plastic bottle of mineral water is very small, so the head is poured, the vast majority of the water in the water bottle leaks out, only a very small amount of water enters the bottle, and after the hot water enters the bottle, a large amount of heat is generated, blocking the bottle mouth, and the bottle mouth is constantly bubbling, and the water is more difficult to enter.

Moreover, the mineral water bottle is plastic, very thin, the boiling water is so hot, the bottle will be deformed after a while, the waist is twisted, the bottle mouth becomes crooked, and the water cannot enter.

Jiang Xuan continued to pour boiling water at a constant speed as if he hadn't seen all this.

After a while, a large bottle of boiling water was poured, and the bottle of mineral water had already been twisted to words, and less than half of the water was poured into it.

At this point, some smart people have already guessed a few clues.

However, Jiang Xuande's 'performance' was not over yet, he opened another mineral water bottle, poured the water inside, and placed the empty bottles side by side on the table, then stepped off the stage, took a new bottle of mineral water from a participant, unscrewed the cap on the stage again, and poured it into the mouth of the new empty bottle carefully.

After a while, the mineral water bottle in his hand was empty, and the empty bottle just now was just filled, and not a drop was exposed.

It wasn't until all this was done that Jiang Xuan nodded at the waiter who was staying aside: "Please wipe the water on the table and the ground, thank you." ”

The waiter woke up from a dream and hurriedly took a rag to the stage to clean, but when he was cleaning, his eyes still fell on the table.

The media, the attendees, and the waiters, all focused on a row of containers on the table.

Two large empty water bottles, a thermos filled with water, a twisted mineral water bottle that was less than half filled but burned, a mineral water bottle refilled with water, and an empty mineral water bottle.

Jiang Xuan stood on the stage with a smile and did not speak.

This kind of performance art, if they played with those big brothers in the peace food stall, Jiang Xuan estimated that they would definitely have to laugh and scold themselves for pretending to be sour, but in front of a group of cultural people in front of him, Jiang Xuan could be sure that these people would eat this set.

"Oh, I see......" Sure enough, someone spoke below.

And this one who opened his mouth is still an official.