Chapter 7: concert

"Really, that's great." Qu Yuqian looked very excited. Had it not been for these migrant workers, she would have rushed to Zhao Zhongyao's arms and kissed him!
"Zhongyao, let's go! Don't do this work. I'll just pay you your wages first." Qu Yuqian thought, and immediately went to the concert with Zhao Zhongyao, so she wanted to give it to Zhao. Zhongyao wages!
"Yuqian, don't be like that. I'm here to earn money from work. How can I get something for nothing! I have to finish this and go to the concert with you. Isn't the concert only going to start at night? It's still early. !"
Zhao Zhongyao is a man with a backbone. He doesn't want to get something for nothing just because he and Qu Yuqian are good'friends'. In the presence of so many migrant workers, he is embarrassed to do this.
"Well then! Let me help you work together!" Qu Yuqian said, while helping Zhao Zhongyao and these migrant workers move bricks together!
This time, Zhao Zhongyao was shocked.
"Oh, oh! Miss! Is this what you can do! Don't get in the way, or just stay on the side. As long as you stand here, it will be infinite power. We can do this work soon. It's done."
How could Zhao Zhongyao let other beautiful women do such hard work! Qu Yuqian was immediately pulled aside.
"Yes! Miss, you don't need to do it. As long as you are standing here, we will be able to finish these tasks as soon as you are on stimulants."
The migrant worker who had seen Qu Yuqian glanced at Qu Yuqian, then glanced at it again, Zhao Zhongyao also agreed and said a joke.
"Okay, then I will stand here and sing a song to encourage everyone!"
Qu Yuqian is not only beautiful, but also versatile. Watching these migrant workers work very hard, she sang a popular song to relieve everyone's boredom.
In the beautiful singing voice of Qu Yuqian, these young migrant workers were full of energy. In half an hour, they finished the work that took an hour before.
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At eight o'clock in the evening, the concert officially began.
In the only movie theater in Jianghai City, the world is the most prestigious music master, Mr. Einstein, gave everyone a wonderful musical feast.
However, this music feast is a delicious meal for those who like to eat. For those who do not like to eat, I am afraid that they have yawned for days and are about to fall asleep.
Qu Yuqian and Zhao Zhongyao were sitting in the front row, near the middle of the stage.
These positions are next to the positions of city leaders. You can see the master's style up close. The reason why she can sit in such a good position is of course because Qu Yuqian has money and bought VIP tickets.
The master is performing mesmerizingly on the stage. It seemed that this world no longer existed. Only him and his music exist.
Qu Yuqian is also a music enthusiast, now hearing the sound of the master's piano, she is also shaking her head intoxicated. And some leaders, who have put their eyelids down, seem to be drowsy.
Zhao Zhongyao was also very excited at first, but finally saw his idol, and he was also very excited. He saw that this Einstein was a middle-aged man, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of Einstein on Earth. Only now he knew that this was Einstein of a musician, and that one was Einstein of the great physicist.
But after listening, I also felt a little drowsy. In any case, he doesn't like music, and even if his idol performs, he can't attract his interest.
Zhao Zhongyao was a little drowsy, while Qu Yuqian was still listening with gusto. When she saw Zhao Zhongyao taking a nap, she wanted to give him a push, but she thought about it, forget it, anyway, he doesn’t like music, and it’s useless to force him to like it. It’s not bad that he can accompany him. Up.
Zhao Zhongyao was being drowsy by Einstein's beautiful piano sound. Suddenly, he felt a flash of light in his head, and a strange thought occurred.
"Einstein in this world is just a musician, so to speak, there is no atomic bomb, no laser, no antimatter bomb, no black hole theory, no space-time bending theory, no mass-energy equation, no quantum theory. , There is no "Relativity".
And I, Zhao Zhongyao, is another physicist who came from Earth, and I still know all these things. If I follow the path Einstein walked on that earth from now on, wouldn't I also become Einstein on this earth? Isn't it possible that you can become famous and famous all over the world!
Zhao Zhongyao was suddenly startled by this thought. He couldn't help but stood up suddenly and yelled "Okay! Great!".
This time, Qu Yuqian and the people sitting around were shocked. Originally this was a concert and everything was quiet. Only the sound of the master’s piano reverberates in the air. Whether you want to listen or not, you will not make trouble anyway. This is the most basic respect for the master.
But Zhao Zhongyao's shout of applause shocked everyone around him. Even the drowsy leader in front of him awakened Zhao Zhongyao. He turned his head, glared at Zhao Zhongyao, and reprimanded: "You kid, would you appreciate music? What's the trouble, sit down quickly."
The people around him also looked at him strangely.
Master Einstein, who was playing the piano so drunkly, was also startled by Zhao Zhongyao. He raised his eyelid and glanced at Zhao Zhongyao.
Only then did Zhao Zhongyao realize that he had just lost his temper, and quickly sat down again.
Qu Yuqian also shocked Zhao Zhongyao just now. She obviously saw this kid, just after listening to it for a while, she took a nap and wanted to sleep. It's really inexplicable why I suddenly cried out again.
"What are you doing! If you don't want to listen, just sleep well, why don't you know how to respect the master!" Qu Yuqian glanced at Zhao Zhongyao, and seemed a little unhappy.
At this time, Zhao Zhongyao also felt that he was a bit'excessive'. Let Qu Yuqian lose face. So I quickly apologized: "Yuqian, I'm sorry, I was drowsy just now, but I had a dream. I dreamed that your dad agreed with the two of us, so I was happy for a while, and I was a little gaffe. I won't sleep anymore. Listen to the master’s piano.
Of course, Zhao Zhongyao could not tell the truth to Qu Yuqian, otherwise, he would have leaked his'military secrets'. These things can only be known to him. In the future, if you make a blockbuster, you can count on the wonderful idea you just now.
"It's okay, just don't yell." Of course, Qu Yuqian doesn't care. Zhao Zhongyao can accompany her to come with her, is it a lot of face for her!
"Huh!" Zhao Zhongyao didn't say anything, but obediently agreed.
Next, Zhao Zhongyao sat there to listen to the master's piano sound. It also looks mesmerized. But only he himself knew that he was not listening, Doremi was chattering, but thinking about the mass-energy equation.