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Chapter 322 Qinhai Holiday Salon

Qinhai International Hotel, top floor crystal restaurant.

The huge crystal chandeliers reflect the entire restaurant of nearly 1,000 square meters in a tiny way. Many men and women in luxurious dresses shuttle between exquisite food, either in groups of three or five, chatting in a low voice, or drinking alone.

If there are some local expert Qin Hai here, it is not difficult to find that more than a hundred men and women in this layer are all famous figures in the Qin Hai world. They are either political elites, business leaders, or cultural celebrities. This group of people can be said to be the top elite group in Qin Hai local!

This is the "Qinhai Holiday" salon initiated by Fang Zhicheng, the CEO of Qinhai International Hotel and the chairman of Qinhai's famous Haihong Group. It is a gathering of top-level people from Qinhai.

"Qinhai Holiday" is held from time to time, roughly two to three times a year. Participants include celebrities in both political and business circles, cultural circles, and even some talented people. Basically, those who can receive invitations for "Qinhai Holiday" are not ordinary people. However, few of these people who receive invitations are not because they don't come because, on the one hand, they can also gain great benefits from it.

Politicians can seek support from businessmen here, businessmen can obtain help from the political circle, and celebrities can use this place to further increase their value and interact with powerful people. Everyone can get what they need, which can be said to be very happy.

Tang Hong came early. When she and Chu Yang entered the restaurant together, the host was about to start.

Chu Yang seemed very new when he first came to such an occasion. This was the first time he saw these so-called gatherings of upper-class people, and he also wanted to see what this rumored mysterious "Qinhai Holiday" looks like.

"Mr. Tang, you are late. Hey, who is this?" Fang Zhicheng watched Tang Hong come from a distance with a glass of red wine, and then smiled and greeted her, and looked at Chu Yang with a few surprises.

In his impression, Tang Hong never had the habit of bringing men to parties. What is the origin of this little boy in front of him? How could Tang Hong take him into such an occasion?

"Oh, hello, Mr. Fang, let me introduce it. This is mine~~ younger brother, Chu Yang, Chu Yang, this is Mr. Fang from Haihong Group." Tang Hong introduced with a smile. At the same time, he felt very interesting about the "brother" he just shouted.

When inviting Chu Yang to attend the party, Tang Hong received Chu Yang's instructions in advance. He could not expose his teacher-student relationship with Tang Hong in front of outsiders. This was Chu Yang to avoid unnecessary trouble. After all, he is not a professional piano teacher now, but he doesn't have so much time to teach students. Tang Hong's student is indeed very cool when he says it, but if a lot of people come to learn piano from him because of this, it would not be what Chu Yang would like to see.

He knew that Tang Hong would play piano in the salon in a while. At that time, everyone would be shocked. What would happen if he was Tang Hong's piano teacher?

Although teaching and teaching each other and teaching Tang Hong also helped Chu Yang's joy, it must be a smart and talented student like Tang Hong. If you come to Chu Yang to teach a lot of things that don't have any foundation, you will probably be so annoyed to him.

"You are Mr. Tang's younger brother? Why haven't you seen him before? Sorry, I'm just curious, Chu Yang, right? I'm very happy to know you." Fang Zhicheng was stunned for a moment when he heard Tang Hong's introduction, then chatted with Chu Yang for a few words and shook hands.

Although she was still a little strange, Fang Zhicheng naturally would not pursue the truth in such an occasion. After chatting with Chu Yang for a few words, he began to concentrate on chatting with Tang Hong.

Chu Yang soon discovered that Mr. Fang had a very unusual attitude towards Tang Hong. When he met a normal friend, he had just met a few politely, but he had been chatting with Tang Hong until he had finished talking. At the beginning, he talked about some business matters, and as he talked about his personal relationships.

Chu Yang looked at Fang Zhiyuan with great interest. At this time, even a blind man could see that. Fang Zhiyuan was absolutely interested in Tang Hong, and it was not ordinary interesting. Even outsiders, Chu Yang, could see that eager pursuit.

"Honghong, do you think we two are sympathetic? You say that sometimes I always think, what's the use of making so much money? I was ruined by that vicious woman in the first half of my life. Hey, you say, why can't I meet a good woman like you who is beautiful and gentle like you?" Fang Zhiyuan said with emotion.

"Mr. Fang, you have drunk too much, go to the sofa over there to rest." Tang Hong smiled gracefully at Fang Zhiyuan and said.

"I didn't drink too much, Honghong, I really didn't drink too much, I really~~~" Before Fang Zhiyuan finished speaking, the host's voice suddenly came from the small stage.

"Hello, dear guests, welcome to Qinhai Holiday. I am the host Xixi. I am very happy to spend this pleasant night with you..." On the stage, a male host stood in front of the microphone and hosted it. Chu Yang could tell at a glance that this was Ji Xi, the leader of Qinhai TV. The most popular entertainment program Qinhai Night was co-hosted by him and Lanlan. Unexpectedly, he was invited to host this salon.

"Next, let us give warm applause, please invite Mr. Fang of Haihong Group, the initiator of this Qinhai holiday, to say a few words to everyone, everyone welcomes you!" Xixi said, first clapping her hands, and at the same time, she made an invitation gesture towards Fang Zhiyuan's position below the stage.

"Mr. Fang, go quickly, everyone is waiting for you." Tang Hong said with a smile to Fang Zhiyuan, as if she hadn't heard the words just now.

"I'll go up for a while and come back soon!" Fang Zhiyuan said affectionately to Tang Hong, then nodded to Chu Yang, but a vigilant hostility appeared in his eyes.

This strand of hostility was very weak and hidden, but Chu Yang immediately felt it. His facial features felt far more ordinary. Mr. Fang just glanced at him and knew that this person was jealous.

"Haha, I didn't expect to see your suitor everywhere, and they are all so outstanding. It seems that Sister Tang is really charming." Chu Yang raised his cup at Tang Hong with a smile, touched it, and said with a smile.

"You, don't joke with my sister. What's the use of more people you like? It's not what you like." Tang Hong sighed, looked at Chu Yang faintly and said.

"Why don't you like it? I think Mr. Fang is good. He is worthy of your age. He is so successful and looks ugly. How suitable is it." Chu Yang said with a smile.

"Looking for a fight! Even you are making fun of your sister, right?" Tang Hong gave Chu Yang a angrily glance, and then made a gesture to beat him. This intimate little move happened to be captured by Fang Zhiyuan, who had just walked onto the stage. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes and showed a few cold colors.

"Hmph, what brother, I think I am a mistress. Tang Hong, Tang Hong, I am not so kind to you. Fang Zhiyuan is not worthy of you. He would rather find such a young man than agree to me. Sooner or later, I want you to lie on my bed and sing to conquer!"

"Thank you all for coming, I personally feel very honored..." Standing in the center of the stage, Fang Zhiyuan spoke with a smile, and the hatred in his heart was not revealed at all on his face.

"Everyone knows that every time I spend the salon on Qinhai holiday, I will invite some celebrities from the Qinhai cultural circle to bring you some impromptu small programs, and this time is no exception. Today we have the honor to invite the famous bamboo flute player, Ma Di, professor of the Department of Wind Music of West China Conservatory of Music, and the president of the Qinhai Calligraphers Association and the national second-level calligrapher Gu Dingshan. The two artists will bring us wonderful programs and welcome us with applause!"

Fang Zhiyuan said, taking the lead in applauding.

More than a hundred and dozens of guests in the audience also applauded. Madi and Gu Dingshan are both famous celebrities in the Qinhai art world. These political and business celebrities have naturally heard of the great names. Even if they are as noble as them, they still admire them very much.

"Teacher Ma is here too?" Chu Yang was a little surprised when he heard Fang Zhiyuan's words. Then he saw Ma Di walk onto the stage from one side. Today he is still wearing the iconic gray robe. It seems that with his temperament, it is really suitable to wear this robe. In his hand, he also held a long bamboo flute. Chu Yang's sharp eyes immediately saw that it was a big A-toned "bamboo rhyme" from his own hands.

The other one, with white hair, seemed to be thinner than Madi, but he looked very energetic, with bright eyes and a calm demeanor in every move. As soon as he got on stage, he walked straight to a desk that had already been prepared on one side of the stage. On the desk, the four treasures of the study were already ready. Chu Yang looked at this person and thought to himself that he must be Gu Dingshan, the chairman of the Calligraphy Association.

"Teacher Ma, I heard that you went to Baodao two days ago and held a special flute show with Master Zhang Yanwu, bringing all the music from West China to Baodao. We Qin Hai people are very proud. Unfortunately, because of the turmoil of mundane things, it is a great regret. Today you are here, so you have to play a few more songs for us to make up for this regret." Fang Zhiyuan said with a smile, and his words looked very familiar and friendly with Master Madi.

Madi nodded with a smile, took the microphone and said a few words, but he did not find Chu Yang under the stage. After all, there were too many people on the scene.

However, Tang Hong noticed Chu Yang's strangeness and said with a smile: "Chu Yang, I remember the Huayin Pavilion you opened, which contains Teacher Ma's shares. You should know him."

"Yes, we are good friends." Chu Yang said to Tang Hong with a smile.

"Then can you play the flute?" Tang Hong asked as if interested.

"It's a little bit." Chu Yang nodded with a smile, but his eyes looked up at the stage.

As if he had a sense of emotion, Madi also looked at Chu Yang. With just one glance, he found Chu Yang in the crowd.

Suddenly, he was stunned and then showed a look of surprise.
Chapter completed!
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