"You are really direct." The bitter smile on the bishop's face seemed to be unable to go away.
However, he shook his head and said: "How about you listen to my request first?"
"Okay, tell me." Lu Xiaobu nodded.
"Copyright is first. Second, please singer-songwriters join the Catholic Church. Third, when promoting to the outside world, allow us to say that the creation was done with the gift of Heavenly Father." The bishop finished.
"Are you going to use it as a propaganda tool?" Lu Xiaobu touched his chin and understood.
As for the reason, I think you can all guess it without saying much.
"I can't guarantee the second request. I can only say that it depends on their personal wishes. I won't force it. As for the third request, it doesn't matter." Lu Xiaobu thought for a while and said.
Maybe the Catholic Church has the idea to use this song to preach in China.
But, so what?
China is inherently free of religion, and there are actually believers in China. This is not a cult or anything like that, and it has no other influence.
"You really are a person who cares about your subordinates." The bishop smiled: "Okay, then that's the second condition, as long as you don't object."
"Well, now that you've finished asking, it's time to tell you what you can give me." Lu Xiaobu nodded.
"You should know about the dragon head of the Summer Palace." The bishop said loudly: "The original is now stored in a believer's home. I have made an agreement with him and can donate it back to your motherland for free."
"kindness?"
Lu Xiaobu's brows jumped.
The Dragon Head of the Summer Palace, which has been missing all this time, actually appears here?
However, he shook his head: "Not enough."
"Then what do you want?" The bishop frowned: "You should be very clear about the value of the dragon head. It is not only its own value, but it can actually bring a lot of added value, especially in this case of free donation."
"You are right, but it is not enough." Lu Xiaobu shook his head: "In addition to the dragon head, I also want the whereabouts of the snake head, the chicken head, the dog head, and the sheep head. You are also a Catholic bishop after all, and your believer
It’s all over the world, so there must be a way.”
"This..." The bishop hesitated.
To be honest, it doesn't seem too much to just provide the whereabouts.
However, as a bishop, if he disclosed this information at will, he would also get into trouble.
The previous dragon head decision was a well-discussed decision, so I can speak out boldly.
"Then let's stop talking here for today. When you make a decision, you can inform me that I will stay in the United States within a week." Lu Xiaobu said directly without being overly forceful.
"Okay, let me think about it." The bishop nodded.
…
Lu Xiaobu left the church and walked back, rubbing his head.
He didn't expect that this time when he came to the United States, he would be related to the bronze statue of an animal head in the Summer Palace.
It’s okay if you don’t know. Now that you know, you must strive for it.
While walking, three people suddenly stopped Lu Xiaobu: "Mr. Lu, how about coming with us?"
Zhang Meng took a step forward and stopped in front of the three people.
"Tell me your name and organization." Lu Xiaobu said with a yawn.
One of the young men with fiery red hair came out, twirling a cigarette in his hand, and said slightly frivolously: "You will know if you come with us, right?"
"You will get beaten if you talk like that, you know?" Lu Xiaobu smiled.
"Really?" The young man narrowed his eyes, showing a trace of anger that he felt looked down upon.
"Yes." Lu Xiaobu twitched the corner of his mouth: "Zhang Meng."
"Yes, young master." Zhang Meng showed his teeth and smiled like a wild beast.
"Teng!"
Zhang Meng's body breasts rushed out like missiles and went straight towards the young man.
"Well done!"
The young man's face was gloomy, and when he stretched out his hand, a flame suddenly appeared out of thin air.
He held the flame and slapped it directly on Zhang Meng's face: "Burn it to ashes!"
"Tsk."
A contemptuous syllable came from the corner of Zhang Meng's mouth.
Pinch fist.
Type out.
"call!"
The fierce fist wind blew away the gorgeous-looking flame in an instant.
Then, in Hong Mao's frightened eyes, the fist went straight to his face!
At this moment, Hong Mao felt the arrival of death!
If he receives this fist, he will die!
"Whoosh!"
Another young man with a bald head among the three suddenly stepped in front of Hongmao, raised his arms and crossed them together, preparing to fight Zhang Meng.
"You will never be able to break through my arms!" the bald head yelled.
"Peng."
The fists touch the bald arms.
In an instant, I saw the bald head's facial features twisted together.
With a slight sound of bone cracking, the bald head lifted his feet off the ground and hit the red hair behind him.
Then, the two of them flew out together.
"Peng!"
He fell heavily to the ground.
"Being able to take a punch from me is a bit special." Zhang Meng smiled, his white teeth emitting a chilling light.
Then, he took a step forward again.
"Stop, Mr. Lu, I apologize for you on behalf of the two of them." The only remaining girl among the three stood up and bent down to apologize: "The two of them just refused to admit defeat and wanted to give it a try."
"Zhang Meng." Lu Xiaobu stopped Zhang Meng.
"Thank you, Mr. Lu." The girl raised her head.
When Lu Xiaobu saw this girl, he focused directly on her eyes.
These eyes are big and beautiful, but they have no pupils!
"Still the same question as before, who is this person and where is he from?" Lu Xiaobu continued to ask without looking too much.
"We are superpowers from Haidiao. We are here to invite Mr. Lu, or Grandmaster Lu, to speak." The girl continued.
"Sea Eagle? Organization of superpowers? You still know the identity of my grandmaster? It's interesting." Lu Xiaobu smiled and nodded: "Lead the way."
On the road.
"Why did you think of coming to see me?" Lu Xiaobu asked aloud.
"Grandmaster Lu publicly talked about the supernatural power and harmony, didn't he just come to us again?" The girl smiled bitterly: "If it wasn't to find us, why would a grandmaster like you go to such great lengths to fight?"
"Really?" Lu Xiaobu smiled, neither admitting nor denying.
He did have this intention at the time.
But he still remembered what Old Poison said, that there are also geniuses and treasures similar to ancient trees in foreign countries.
It’s hard to come to the United States, but without seeing anything, I feel like I’m a bit at a loss.
Of course, it would be better if you can take it away, cough cough cough!
No, no, I'm not a robber. I'm just saying that if possible, right, it should be collected peacefully.
Well, it’s very reasonable and normal. You must all agree with me, right?