Chapter 140: Li Yunfei Finds a Clue

At the end of June, eight Asian men appeared at the New York airport, each with a small suitcase.

That's right, this line is the eight people who participated in the World Olympiad. Two leading teachers, six students.

Since the mid-June report, the trainees have been asked to stay at Aurora High School. Take out identity information, apply for visas, communicate traffic routes and a series of other affairs.

I spend a lot of time in Aurora, so I naturally won't be idle and let the students do nothing, and they will either go to class every day, or make papers and then comment.

This day is very similar to the training camp, except that the competition is missing.

"Compared to the hellish days of the last month, this half month has been much easier. ”

Yang Fan stood in the middle of the team and muttered in a low voice, after challenging the higher difficulty of advanced mathematics, he had a feeling of being from a high position and opening his eyes.

Looking around, there were foreigners in the distance, basically communicating in English, and he pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, trying to understand how much he could understand.

High school English is full of brushes up early, and spoken English is not useful by brushing. After listening to it for a while, I suddenly found that most of them could still understand.

"After all, it's all simple colloquialism, not academic communication. Yang Fan said in a low voice.

The two teachers protected the middle six students one after the other, and after a month of contact, they were all more familiar.

After passing through the security check and arriving at the exit of the airport, the eight people waited in the waiting hall for a while, and the team leader, Mr. Qian, made a phone call and communicated with the other end in English, and in less than half an hour, two black business vehicles stopped at the door.

"Let's go. Mr. Qian waved his hand to command the team, considering that he had to press the suitcase, and asked for two ordinary cars, and the organizing committee had a lot of money and went directly to the commercial car with a large space.

The teams were divided into two groups, each watched by a teacher.

The two cars started one after the other, and the target was a five-star hotel on Lessington Avenue.

Yang Fan entered the first car, and after putting things away, he opened the window and looked at the scenery on both sides of the road.

"How's that, classmates, how do you feel different from China?"

Mr. Qian, the co-driver, communicated with the driver for a few words, turned his head to pay attention to the students, stared at the window without taking his eyes away, and then asked.

"There are many fewer people than in China, there are a lot of vehicles, and both sides of the road are basically on foot. There is no battery car as a means of transportation. Li Jiafan, who has an active personality, said first.

"Big cities are actually pretty much the same, and those imitation European and American buildings in China are not the mainstream in the surrounding area, but they are all dozens of storey buildings and office buildings with glass curtain walls. ”

Yang Fan wanted to see the difference between the two, and finally came to a conclusion that the fast-growing city is a template, except that the people are different.

Yang Fan said to the point. Teacher Qian nodded approvingly, "Is the central city of the magic capital worse than here, in fact, it's about the same." Only people are different. Here it is divided into people's clothing, quality, cultivation, education and so on. Students, don't envy these things. ”

"There are still many people in China who tout how Europe and the United States are, these are actually relatively poor, and if you want to change, you can only hope for fantasy. There are also people who have been to the United States and think they have seen the truth when they see the hypocrisy. Forget it, you'll find out when you're older. ”

Mr. Qian has been to the United States several times, and he is very uncomfortable with the ungrounded life abroad.

——————

A group of people had just left, and two more men came out of the airport.

The young man's gentle and handsome face was a little tired, and behind him was an assistant.

The agent sweated profusely and helped him open the car door, put things in the trunk, and then followed up in the car.

"Is there any news in China?" the handsome man rubbed his temples, but he couldn't drive away the embarrassment on his body.

He hid in Tibet and ran all over the world for more than half a year, but he didn't come to Europe and the United States.

Mr. Hall, a musician who knew him, strongly urged him to come to New York for a piano performance.

Li Yunfei's first reaction at that time was to refuse, however, Hall proposed to invite several famous pianists from around the world to New York to participate in the grand event.

Li Yunfei understood that this was coercion, forcing him to come. Several celebrities even announced their itinerary on social networking sites and hinted at unexpected surprises at this event.

What is the surprise? Nature is the perfect performance of Genesis. Since Li Yunfei's cowhide was blown into the sky and said that he was perfectly continued by the Chinese, what does it mean to run around in the past few months?

When the agent heard Li Yunfei's question, he hesitated and said: "There is still one person left, I will let him pay attention to the Internet news, and there are some rumors of music competitions." He must send a list of at least one person within three days, and the information must be detailed. ”

"It's too slow, it's too slow, if you can't find anyone in three days, it's over, and it's a shame to the whole world. The concert is ten days later, and even if you find someone, you have to go through the formalities, and it will definitely take a week. ”

Li Yunfei is still desperately urging, in fact, he doesn't have much hope in his heart, after looking for half a year, can he just find it in the next few days?

"It's just that I was talking too fast, otherwise why would I be in so much trouble. At this point, Li Yunfei was very annoyed.

At that time, he heard such a musical feast, how could he, who was fanatical about art, not help but not tell those familiar masters and share the joy together.

The Book of Genesis is a regret of a hundred years in the music industry, and the music masters want to complete it in their own hands in their lifetime, or fill it by others, which is also a fulfillment.

Li Yunfei also promoted on Twitter and Facebook, because the successor is Chinese, and he is the top artist of our Chinese. What Westerners can't do, we Chinese can do.

This is a move to show the strength of a great country, he thinks that he is doing the right thing, and the Western literary and artistic circles still have contempt for the East.

"Twitter and Facebook, after half a year of fermentation, have exceeded 10 million in popularity, but now they are generally bad reviews, thinking that I am lying. As soon as the concert was announced, the tickets were sold out instantly, and in the black market, I heard that it had been fried ten times. Li Yunfei said.

Westerners, especially like this kind of music enjoyment.

The agent's face is worse than Li Yunfei's, and the performance calls are all communicated by him, and recently they have all been performed in small places, not only the income, but also the popularity and credibility have been questioned.

"The last time I sent a list was three days ago, according to the progress, there should be news at this time today, I hope luck is good. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the agent's mobile phone rang, and he pressed answer.

"This person, I think the tenth **, is him, it must be him. On the other end of the phone, the voice burst through the eardrums.

Li Yunfei on the side heard it in his ears, his spirit was shocked, and he quickly snatched the agent's mobile phone and shouted at the other end: "You found it? Why are you so sure? What is the basis, have you seen the live ......performance?"

"Musical score, musical talent, manners, age, etc., everything is perfectly matched ......"