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Chapter 3963 Sorting of vomiting blood

Chen Taizhong's answer was really a bit embarrassing. Li Qiang originally meant to encourage him, hoping that Beichong would not be arrogant or impetuous, not satisfied with the current results, and make further progress.

Unexpectedly, the young district chief directly brought the topic to the district party committee. This is really sensitive. The rumor that Sui Biao is leaving has long been rumored in Beichong, but until now, there is no clear news. This is Everyone is paying special attention to it.

Secretary Li didn't want to continue on this topic, so he smiled slightly and said, "I only need the support of the district party committee, not the city party committee? Haha... Okay, it's almost time. Let's go meet Vice Governor Jiang of Haijiao."

This is the news that everyone got during the meal just now. Kang Xiaoan went to the corner of the Qingyang River Reservoir to meet with Governor Jiang. Governor Jiang heard that Beichong was holding a party and invited models from Paris, so he said we should go together. Take a look.

He will conduct research at the Qingyang River Reservoir and will stay there for about four days. Especially during the two days of National Day, the Qingyang River Basin will experience a large-scale rainfall, which deserves careful observation.

However, the area bordering Haijiao and Beichong is also quite backward, with few entertainment programs. The provincial governor is also a human being, and he also wants to find some leisure activities to relax after work.

After Kang Xiaoan heard about it, he quickly made a call. District Mayor Chen could only smile bitterly. He had to make some adjustments in the small auditorium - the dignified deputy governor must not be a polished commander. Why haven't there been three or four of them yet? Are the main hall and deputy hall following?

Li Qiang couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this. He thought to himself that this dignified deputy governor went to the next province to watch a performance. He really didn't show off at all. He wouldn't do any kind of greeting, but he would go there early and greet him outside the auditorium. That's still what it should be.

Secretary Li stood up to greet the people, and others naturally followed him. He had been watching the fireworks for a long time, so it was just that, but Zhuang Bifan could sit still and not interfere with Haijiao's affairs.

Governor Jiang's bus arrived at 7:40, and Li Qiang led a group of people to greet him. After introduction, they found out that those who accompanied the deputy governor were not only Quan Weimin, the boss of Haijiao Dielectric, but also Mingxiao City. Zhu Tao, the great mayor.

The Qingyang River Reservoir is located between Yangzhou and Mingxiao. Mayor Zhu has a reputation for coming here, but in this way, in the small auditorium of the training center, it seems that the dominant force is weak and the guest is strong.

At 7:50, Li Qiang, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, came to the stage and delivered a brief speech. He recalled the ups and downs that our motherland has gone through since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and then talked about it from the country to Hengbei, and from Hengbei to Yangzhou.

Then, he highly affirmed Beichong's development in the past year and expressed his hope that Beichong would not be arrogant or impetuous and reach a new level next year.

It is really rare for leaders to give speeches before the party in some larger cities, but it is very normal for many ordinary prefecture-level cities - leaders not only have to control their subordinates well, but also occasionally need to brush up among the masses. A sense of presence.

In fact, this speech was originally given by the leader of the district, but when Li Qiang heard that Zhuang Bifan was going to speak at the clothing exhibition tomorrow, he no longer refused the district's request - the development of Beichong, Li was at least responsible for it. With a little effort, at least it can help protect you from the wind and rain. Your Industrial and Commercial Bureau has done nothing and you have the nerve to pick peaches. Why should I be so pedantic?

Secretary Li's speech lasted about five minutes, and then the mission director Chen Wenxuan came on stage and officially announced the start of the party.

The first person to appear was Xiao Wu. He was a very lively singer. He sang and danced very lively. Because he came in a hurry, he didn't bring any backup dancers, but he also stirred up the atmosphere. He was a

Not a bad start.

The second program is a local Beichong joke called "It's Hard to Catch the Flood". It tells the story of a poor scholar who studied hard and became the top scholar. After becoming a high official, he returned to his hometown. His ex-wife who abandoned him begged him to take her in. He asked someone to take her in.

A basin of water was poured on the ground.

This track is full of positive energy and represents the people’s desire to improve their living conditions through hard work. It is a dream with Chinese characteristics. At the same time, it denounces the unethical behavior of betraying one’s trust and only coveting enjoyment without taking responsibility.

The repertoire is good, but this kind of local opera can really only be used to entertain oneself. Seeing the man in his fifties with a beard singing loudly to the old lady kneeling on the ground, outsiders generally really

Not easy to enjoy.

"Remember today... don't bully young people into poverty," the old man shouted at the end, shook his sleeves and left the stage.

"Is this model on the list?" Quan Weimin said with a smile when he saw Governor Jiang covering his mouth and yawning.

What came next was not a model, but two puppets fighting. This was also a traditional folk art in Beichong. Mr. Quan was so impressed that he spat out a mouthful of blood. He thought to himself that this Beichong organizer should be pulled out and shot.

minute.

Fortunately, after a fight, the curtain opened, showing a man controlling two puppets, which was somewhat interesting, and then came the senior's solo again.

This person's singing skills are second to none, and he sang "Katyusha", which he is good at. Many people in their fifties and sixties were very excited, because it was a memory of an era. In all honesty, if it weren't for District Mayor Chen

The gesture was so grand that in the past, just inviting this person to Beichong would have caused quite a stir.

So when he finished his song, he received quite warm applause, but many young people were indifferent to it. Some even hid in the dark and shouted, "We want to see foreign models."

The troublemakers were quickly kicked out and went to watch the live broadcast of Beichong Station on outdoor TV. However, the next program made most young people gnash their teeth with hatred - the local song "Feng Bo Pavilion".

On the other hand, many old people watched it with great enthusiasm and said that the party held in the district was so great. Quan Weimin could no longer hold back. He stood up and found Chen Taizhong and whispered, "Taizhong, your arrangement of this program is...inappropriate."

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"There's nothing inappropriate. Old people are used to going to bed early and acting what they like first," District Chief Chen replied with a smile. "Young people can hold on. They have to endure the discomfort in order to look at the thighs of foreign women."

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Mr. Quan blinked his eyes, turned around and walked away without saying a word. Damn, you don't want to speak in such a derogatory way.

He originally wanted to say that Governor Jiang was rarely interested in watching the show. We should not save the good things for last and take care of the leaders. But Chen Taizhong replied like this. If he said that again, wouldn't it mean that Vice Governor Jiang wanted to watch foreign women?

thigh?

The local opera came to an end, and finally a super heavyweight program came up, "The following is the English song "I Will Always Love You", yes, the English original singer sang it with all his heart. Now, let us invite the international music queen... Whitney?

Houston!"

The applause sounded like thunder, and all the guests on the Cape straightened up and paid full attention. Whitney came on the stage wearing a blue denim suit. Just like a sound check in the morning, she first brewed her emotions and then sang in a low voice.

However, this song "I Will Always Love You" is not something that everyone can appreciate, especially in Beichong. Not many people have watched "Bodyguard", and even fewer people know how to enjoy this song.

But people who understand, they really understand. After singing a song, people applauded like crazy. People like Tan Shengli, deputy director of the Provincial Department of Culture, actually stood up and clapped their hands desperately, but some old people covered their heads and clapped their hands.

He yawned, "This is far worse than "Feng Bo Pavilion". I almost fell asleep listening to it."

Another five minutes of martial arts performance followed, and then everyone finally lost their sleepiness. It was almost nine o'clock, and the highlight that everyone was looking forward to was finally presented - the model from Paris appeared.

The thighs of foreign women are really not given for free. Not to mention young people, old men and women are very energetic when they see it. The guns and cannons on and off the stage are also like chicken blood. The spotlights in the small auditorium are one after another.

Some people even commented, "I said, that woman is not wearing anything under her shirt."

"Fuck, I'm not wearing this either. She's really a foreign woman. Her breasts are so big..."

"Nima, do you know how to look at it? How beautiful are your legs? How come this foreign woman's legs are so long? Are they so straight and long?"

The models performed for twenty minutes, and then there was a short break. The beauty group from the Art Department of Evergrande came on stage and performed a group dance, which was fresh and hot, pushing the atmosphere of the party to a climax.

Then, there was a duet between Whitney and Xiao Zeng, but... people really can't be compared. Compared with the singing diva, Xiao Zeng's singing is like a beginner, from the breadth of the vocal range to the singing skills,

As for the size of her lungs, she was completely abused by Whitney.

I don't know if this is really a good thing for Xiao Zeng. Ma Xiaoya, who was sitting in the audience, raised her eyebrows helplessly - the gap was too big. It could be said to be an honor, but it could also be said to be a blow.

She was an expert, so she heard this, but most people who were not familiar with it became sleepy again. Fortunately, the next half hour was spent looking at the thighs of foreign women.

Then, it was the so-called garbage time, in which Xiao Zeng sang another song. She sang it alone. There was no diva to compare with her. It was a pop song, and it was also very popular among young people.

The closing program is another local song. In Chen Taizhong's words, if there are elderly people who have been watching the TV, waiting for another surprise, then the district will give them a surprise and not let them down.

Governor Jiang rarely watched the entire party until the last program, when he called Quan Weimin over, "This Whitney Houston song is really good. Now it's time for midnight snacks."

...I hope I can invite her to sit with me."

"Then let me ask," Mr. Quan hesitated, but nodded. These deputy governors are used to being aloof, and feel that it is not too rash for them to invite an artist to sit down - even if it is an internationally renowned artist.

For this matter, I can only go to Kang Xiaoan. Chen Taizhong is not that easy to find. He sighed inwardly, Governor Jiang, you really gave me a good job. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome

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