Chapter nine hundred and twenty third ridicule
.The lunch was very open, and when the three of them returned to Shanghai, they were very popular. Although they were very popular, they didn’t feel hungry at all. There was a concert of Hong Kong, Taiwan and mainland singers held by CCTV. Xia Donghai asked Fan Wubing if he wanted to go and see it. He had tickets left by the inside.
Fan Wubing was naturally dispensable, but Sheng Zhi thought this idea was very good, so he asked Xia Donghai to send three tickets and Wanjian went to have fun together.
The gymnasium is about 40,000 people, and it is full of people. Looking at the past, Wu Yang and Wu Yang are crowded with people everywhere. On the promotional posters posted outside, there are indeed many big-name stars joining tonight's concert, and their strength is still very guaranteed.
When Fan Wubing and the others entered the venue, some fans were holding a lot of money outside and wanted to ask for tickets. They looked a little ignorant of their work, which made Fan Wubing sigh again. He thought that the influence of idols was too great, especially when they saw those self-organized fans carrying large idol photos and shouting the names of celebrities half-crazy. It felt a bit indescribable.
The concert's level is still very high. With the opening music, the giant student in the center of the stage played the theme video of the concert on the screen, and tens of thousands of fans were waiting for the idols to make their debut.
When Xiao Qi, dressed in a shiny and handsome outfit appeared, deafening screams burst out in the already boiling hall. In the audience, in addition to fans, many singers also bought tickets to watch the concert. In the backstage aisle, congratulations baskets filled the entire passage, and many fans, celebrities and producers also sent large flower baskets to wish the concert a success, and the atmosphere was very warm.
During the entire concert, the singers occasionally joked with fans in the audience, and the wit and humor shown in it also made many fans unable to stop.
Almost from the opening to the concert, the dance standards on the venue are very high. Whether it is retro dance, fashionable hot dance, or various dance steps perfectly interpreted by special lighting effects, they all exuded a strong dynamic atmosphere after being interpreted by the team.
But in this, Fan Wubing already felt the strong Korean pop style.
The stars and big names appeared on the stage to perform. The perfect performance was like driving the fans on the scene crazy. The cheerful shouts came one after another, and they were heard endlessly. Many fans were even infected by the warm atmosphere, and they danced on the spot with the dynamic music, almost bursting.
A young singer even danced Michael Jackson's iconic dance while singing. His body movements were bold and sexy, completely subverting his previous calm image. His skillful dance moves and classic songs made the atmosphere at the scene reach the highest level.
After the show ended, both Sheng Wei and Sheng Zhi were a little excited and took Fan Wubing to the bar to have a drink and have fun.
"Why is the atmosphere so hot? It feels like many people are crazy and shouting loudly with affectionate feelings." Sheng Zhi suddenly asked a very surprising question.
"Oh?" Sheng Wei was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that Sheng Zhi's question was very simple, but after careful consideration, he felt that this question was really difficult to answer. The deep-seated reasons were difficult to explain for a while.
Fan Wubing took a sip of beer, threw a few peanuts into his mouth, and then said, "People who are introverted and ashamed to speak in front of others will sing loudly when watching concerts, and cheer for athletes loudly when watching sports competitions. How can the same person change so much under different circumstances?"
"Why? I'm the questioner." Sheng Zhi held his cheeks with both hands, then put his head on the solid wood table, and then looked at Fan Wubing with a Dingbin and said.
Fan Wubing was embarrassed by her. After coughing, she said, "When people buried themselves in a group, their personal consciousness will become very weak. Psychologically, this phenomenon is called unpersonalized. When personal consciousness becomes weak, they will not notice that people around them are looking at themselves and think that we can do what we like to do here. The huge sense of openness provided by the concert site can further increase the desires of participants. Anyway, no one around knows themselves and there is no restraint of interpersonal relationships. Therefore, shy people will sing loudly and cheer loudly on such occasions. In addition, shouting loudly is actually a way to release mental stress. It can make people feel relaxed. Therefore, some people even become addicted to shouting loudly and look a little crazy."
"You said it's so good." Sheng Zhi stared at Fan Wubing's face for a long time, and felt that the more he looked, the more he felt.
"Oh, I have seen similar reports about what Mr. Fan said.
Sheng Wei remembered some things, so he said, "Psychologist Kimbald once conducted a terrifying experiment with female college students. He asked female college students who participated in the experiment to punish those who made mistakes. These female college students were divided into two groups, one group with their names hanging on their chests, while the other group was covered with their heads, so others could not see their faces. After the staff dressed up as people who made mistakes, the psychologist asked female college students who participated in the experiment to give instructions and let them punish those who made mistakes. The punishment method was electric shock. The experimental results showed that the group of people with their heads covered would take longer to shock those who made mistakes. This shows that sometimes, without personalization, it can be very cold."
"Oh my God. I think I'm the kind of unpersonalized woman." Sheng Zhi covered his mouth with some concern and widened his eyes and said to the two of them." Fan Wubing and Sheng Wei couldn't help laughing.
All night, Sheng Zhi was chattering and asking questions to Fan Wubing, even Sheng Wei, the sister of a full-time journalist, sighed that she was not as good as her.
Finally, Sheng Zhi asked Fan Wubing for advice, "If I want to marry into a wealthy family in this situation, do you think there should be any improvement?"
Fan Wubing was already questioned by her, as if she was just as difficult as a hundred thousand whys. After hearing her question, she couldn't help feeling it, and then said, "This question is not easy to answer, so why don't I tell you a story."
"Okay. Listen carefully." Sheng Zhi was in a very high mood. She felt that Fan Wubing had a lot of communication with her.
Fan Wubing smiled and then said, "A full-time housewife came to the hospital. She wore a hat and a scarf and wrapped herself tightly. The doctor was very curious when she saw the woman dressed up in this way, so she asked, Madam, where are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"The housewife took off her scarf and hat. It turned out that she was beaten and bruised all over her body, and her whole face was swollen. Doctor Diao was startled and asked, "What happened? Have you met a criminal?" The housewife cried and said, "Doctor, I really don't know what I should do. Every day, my husband will beat me up whenever he gets drunk."
"Don't worry. I have a good medicine that is specially developed for your situation. The doctor said, and took a box from the cabinet and said to her, if your husband comes home drunk next time you go home."
"The housewife wiped her tears and asked curiously, is this true? How should I take this medicine? The doctor replied. This is a kind of tea with medicinal efficacy. When your drunk husband comes home, you quickly make a cup of medicinal tea with water and rinse your mouth with the water made of tea until your husband falls asleep."
"The housewife is a little skeptical about this. When she got up and left, the doctor still reminded her to remember to keep making up until your husband falls asleep."
"What then?" Sheng Zhi felt very curious and urged to ask.
"Then?" Fan Wubing smiled and continued, "Two weeks later, the housewife came to the hospital again, but unlike the last time she looked glorious, as if she had changed. She thanked the doctor and said, "Your medicinal tea is simply amazing. Every time my husband came home from drunkenness, I kept rinsing my mouth with tea until he fell asleep. Since then, he has never hit me again."
"Why is this?" Sheng Zhi was puzzled and asked hurriedly.
Fan Wubing looked at Sheng Zhi with a very strange expression, and then said, "After listening to the housewife's words, the doctor smiled and said, "Look, for a woman, how important it is to remain silent when necessary."
Sheng Zhi didn't understand it for a while. He realized that he saw the smiley expression on Fan Wubing's face and suddenly realized. "Ah! You are so bad. You are so bad. You are a tongue woman in different ways! It's so bad!"
Fan Wubing laughed and said, "No way, I just told you a story. For a thing, people always make some judgments based on their actual needs. As for what conclusions you have drawn, they really cannot be expected, haha."
When Sheng Zhi was teased by him, he suddenly felt that he had said too many things tonight and asked too many questions. No wonder Fan Wubing would tease him like this, but if he was not interested in him, how could he have so many words?
Chapter completed!