Chapter XXXVIII
Seeing the amethyst chandelier in the hall was knocked to the ground by Ying Hengtian, Xiao Xin was shocked, knowing that it was not good, this chandelier was Mr. William's favorite treasure, not to mention its value, according to William, this chandelier was the evil in the clouds.
William is a Westerner, but he is very obsessed with the culture of Huaxia and believes in the feng shui doctrine of Huaxia. At the beginning of the construction of Caiyunjian, he asked a feng shui master to look at the place. The feng shui master told him some things to pay attention to and what to place in the clouds, and William remembered them all in his heart.
This amethyst chandelier worth hundreds of millions of dollars is the treasure of the evil town among the colorful clouds. Now that he was knocked down by the angry Ying Hengtian and shattered to the ground, how can this be good.
Xiao Xin knew that he was at most a draw with Ying Hengtian, and he saw his subordinates signaling to him, and he knew that William was coming. The boss is about to arrive, it's up to him to deal with this guy.
After Ying Hengtian knocked down the amethyst chandelier, Xiao Xin's heart was dark that when this matter today was a little troublesome, Feng Fenglie took Lie Xue'er and Jiang Shangcai from the second floor to the hall on the first floor.
Seeing the people who fell to the ground in the hall and Ying Hengtian, Feng Fenglie couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Why are you here?"
This was the first time the two met after separating from Jiangnan University, and Ying Hengtian was also surprised when he saw Feng Fenglie. He looked at Lie Xue'er and Jiang Shang, who had changed their faces, and then said to Feng Fenglie, "What are you doing here?"
Ying Hengtian looked at Lie Xue'er and Jiang Shangcai and asked Feng Fan Lie, "Who are they?"
Feng Fan Lie didn't answer Ying Hengtian's words, but pointed to the group of people lying on the ground and said, "You did this?"
Hearing Feng Fan Lie's rhetorical question, Ying Hengtian couldn't help but feel impatient in his heart, and he glared at Feng Fan Lie: "Why are you still so annoying!"
After Ying Hengtian said this, William had already come to the hall of the colorful clouds.
William is a fan of Chinese culture, he not only believes in the art of Chinese Feng Shui, but also has a deep knowledge of other Chinese cultures, William is particularly fond of writing poems and lyrics.
William's father was a businessman, and his father had a good impression of China, but he never visited China. Before his father died, he said to William: "Go to Huaxia, there is a bright future for you." ”
Following his father's last words, William came to Huaxia, and in just over ten years, he became a huge rich man with hundreds of millions of dollars. During this decade, he gradually became obsessed with Chinese culture.
Just when Ying Hengtian was brought by Prince Zhao Zhao to Caiyunjian, he was writing a poem with great interest, and the name of this poem was "Jade King Ba"
When William saw a piece of news, he shook his head, and couldn't help but feel the poetry coming, so he brewed it, and then wrote down these few sentences.
In this poem, he wrote: Ugly and ugly, really ugly, the jade king fell into China, the people asked what the officials wanted, and the rampant demon beasts opened their bloody mouths. Your thinking is too wonderful, you laugh generously and leave a gimmick, I sigh that the world is too thin, I laugh at the Chinese Shaozhu Stone, no one asks about hard work, and you get honored.
Looking at his new poems, William's face was smug, he had a standard British face, and he was about fifty years old.
After reading the poem he had written for a while, he looked at the wall in the living room of his room, and then found a free place to hang his new poem on the wall.
William had his own quarters about a mile away from the clouds, and his room was furnished with a large number of Chinese antiques, such as bronze, jade, and compass—and besides, the poems he had written on the walls.
William's room was 200 square meters, and in the spacious living room, the walls were covered with poems written by him with a brush.
Around his newly hung poems are several of his previous masterpieces.
There is an untitled poem that reads: There are people on the left and right, the drizzle is constantly falling, mulberry hemp is planted on the ridge of Qianmo, and there is nowhere to find willow flowers in late autumn.
There is a song "Visiting the West Lake Yuewang Temple" wrote: The year is over forty years old, and the memory of Yuewang Temple is grand, and now there are Japanese invaders who invade the territory, who leads the singing of Jianghong.
There is also a poem that reads: Yesterday left Xiamen Island, today to Hangzhou City. The drums are deep in the alleys, and the Lingyin bell rings.
There is also a poem "The Way of Prolonging Life" that reads: Xianyun White Crane Dreams of Immortal Mountain, and the cultivator lives forever and prolongs his life. I don't envy the fairy Xiaoyaozi, but I admire Peng Zu for 800 years. I asked the immortal how to live old, and the immortal said to me softly: Leave behind the dazzling and hot things, and be less angry and don't touch the smoke. Each meal is only seven points full, and the oil and salt are slightly sweet. After eating, walk slowly for thousands of steps, and you will be leisurely for a hundred years.
William, who had finished hanging up Wang Ba's poem, turned his head to look at his poem on prolonging life, and couldn't help but nod slightly. He looked at the Yuewang Temple of the West Lake again, and recited it silently in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing.
Sometimes, he really thinks of himself as a Chinese. Doing some poems with the ideas of Chinese people gave him a particularly interesting feeling.
After thinking for a while, William set his eyes on the poems on the wall again.
On the front wall in the living room, there are two of his poems, one of which is inscribed "Jiang Chengzi" and reads: Who are you busy for ten years of hard work, bumpy and bitter, in the heart, sad in the chest, where to complain. Old friends should not know each other, their faces are old, and their hair is gray. I often worry about the stomach and intestines, and I am afraid of seven losses and eight injuries. Suddenly woke up from a dream, the right way is the vicissitudes of life! The pride of the year is over forty, and the excitement is heavy, and the neon clothes are weaving.
This one he made when he was nostalgic for his homeland. He hung it in the most conspicuous position in the living room.
Juxtaposed with this Jiang Chengzi is a poem without a name, which he wrote when he was nostalgic for his relationship.
The words read: Flowers bloom without years, who sighs? The days and the earth are endless, in the lovesick wind and rain, the love of the past, the sea is dry and rotten, who can see it? A sound of heaven rings in the ears, the peace of the heart, that is forever.
Looking at these two songs, William sighed lightly, these two words have his years and romances.
After a sigh, William's gaze turned to another poem he had written.
On a bronze Buddha statue hangs another poem written by William, the first of which is "Getting up in the middle of the night": getting up in the middle of the night and dreaming suddenly, the family is old and showing a sad face. The heart is like a knife cutting silently, and a hundred years of time turns empty. My road has not been through the cultivation of the state of mind, and I will not leave regrets in my abdomen. Men should have the idea of longevity, so as not to hate and hate in the future, and how many past events will flow in the water.
This poem is William's dream that his family will feel and do after they grow old, and William is very fascinated by the way of immortality in Chinese culture.
Looking at the poem titled "Getting Up in the Middle of the Night", he was stunned for a while, and then looked at another poem he wrote called "The Beginning of Winter": The sun is weak and the winter is rising, and the fallen leaves are scattered with the wind. The full moon is not broken, and the heart is cold, who opens the long lock to untie the dragon. The prodigal son's ambition is now present, and Huaxia picks up customers with a smile. Abandon the humiliation of the past, and forget the pain before the scar is healed.
Having lived in China for more than ten years, William sometimes really thinks like a Chinese person.
For the Fusang people, he, like most of the people in China, has no good feelings.
After World War II, the German Confederation of the Axis powers, the Kingdom of Italy and the Fuso Empire were defeated and surrendered to the whole world.
Germany made a deep repentance for the crimes of World War II, and they made a deep apology to all the countries that were harmed in World War II.
But Fuso, unlike Germany, was occupied by the United States and has since been protected by the United States, consciously or unconsciously.
Speaking of which, the Fuso people were admirable for their post-war economic performance, and they gradually rose from a ruined land, and after a few decades, became the second largest economy after the United States.
With the money in their hands, the Fuso people's waists stiffened, and they gave up the little repentance they had for World War II, but they made a big excuse for the evil deeds of World War II, and they had other ideas, they wanted to confuse the eyes of the world.
William expressed great indignation at the Fuso's cover-up of war crimes, as is evident in his poems.
As he was about to look at the other poems on the wall, a phone call interrupted him from this elegance.
Hearing that someone was making trouble in his clouds, and knocking his right-hand men Ronald and McCann unconscious, William was angry - nothing like this had ever happened in his clouds.
William relied on his status as a foreigner to open Caiyunjian, the largest entertainment venue in Yanjing. At first, he really wanted to partner with Jiang Shangcai to set up this Caiyun Room. However, he later met a more suitable candidate than Jiang Shangcai.
Business is business, and the true meaning of business is to maximize all benefits. After having a more suitable candidate than Jiang Shangcai, William kicked Jiang Shangcai away without hesitation. His decision was correct, and the status of Caiyunjian in Huaxia today shows that his thinking at that time was very correct.
William has found the right partner, and with the support of several shareholders behind him, his Caiyun has always been smooth sailing, and his interests are getting better and better.
Looking at the amethyst chandelier that fell on the ground, the corners of William's eyes jumped a few times, Xiao Xin saw William's face, and his heart beat faster, Xiao Xin knew that a person would only have this expression when he was angry.
William, who came to the clouds, saw the crystal chandelier falling to the ground, and he was deeply enraged. This crystal chandelier is the evil town of the entertainment place between the clouds, and he was knocked down, which is to break the feng shui between the clouds.
Looking at Xiao Xin, William asked coldly, "Who did this?"
William saw Jiang Shangcai, but he was not interested in a person whose business had failed. The shopping mall is like a battlefield, Jiang Shangcai, a person who was defeated on the battlefield, William looked down on him.
Without waiting for Xiao Xin to speak, Ying Hengtian looked at William and said, "I did it!"
William forcibly suppressed his anger and said to Hengtian: "Young man, do you know the meaning of this chandelier to Caiyunjian?"
Ever since William came to the hall of the colorful clouds, Jiang Shangcai's face had hatred, it was this foreigner who had cheated him out of his money, and he still owed a huge debt.
Jiang Shangcai whispered to Feng Fan Lie: "This person is William." ”
Jiang Shangcai said to Feng Fanlie: "This person likes our Chinese culture, and he calls himself the poet William. ”