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Chapter 21 Prologue (1)

Thursday, February 8, 2001, the sixteenth day of the first lunar month. Sunny.

This is a very ordinary day. If there is anything extraordinary, it can only be relatively speaking.

For Tesla, there are still 17 days until the first product release and the opening ceremony of China Shipping; there are still 18 days until Fujitsu's first MPW tapeout service.

For all college students in Beijing, today marks the beginning of their semester.

7 a.m. sharp. Central Conservatory of Music, Recording Hall.

The hall is very large, but it is not big enough to accommodate a complete symphony orchestra, plus a pop band, and a choir.

Seeing the person in charge in the control room making an OK gesture, Yin Mingyu turned around and tapped the music stand twice with his baton.

"Ta-ta~"

The scene immediately fell silent, as quiet as a pindrop. This is a recording studio, which is armed to the teeth with a large amount of soundproofing materials. Even though there are countless heads on the scene, you can still only vaguely hear the sound of everyone's breathing.

"This time, we will try to go through it again! Everyone must pay attention to several key paragraphs!"

In the quiet hall, Yin Mingyu's young voice sounded. Everyone listened solemnly, without any disharmony. Even some young female musicians were looking at him with slight admiration.

People who are truly capable will be respected wherever they go. Look at the two names on this majestic score: Zhao Song and Yin Mingyu!

Zhao Song, as everyone knows, this time will definitely be the same as last time, producing another minor tune, and Yin Mingyu is the person responsible for turning the minor tune into a complex and complete symphony!

In everyone's sight, the baton was raised high, and then came down hard.

The tuba with the lowest range in the orchestra played slowly, as if the sound of a military bugle about to go out was heard in the distance.

After a few syllables, Yin Mingyu raised his voice again, and a string sound with a strong rhythm sounded.

Yin Mingyu turned slightly sideways and faced the direction of the choir. When the rhythm became regular, he waved the conductor's baton.

"Sebsp; Sometimes in good times

Aut decrescis sometimes in adversity

Vita detestabilis life is so hateful

Nunc obdurat It’s very difficult now

Et tunc curat suddenly became easier later

Ludo mentis aciem This is a game that tests your will.

………”

As an immortal masterpiece in the history of music, "Burana Burana" has a profound cultural heritage. It is known as a popular song in classical music and is almost universally known. The documentary describing the fate of Zonghua Football used it as an episode.

"Natural Born Killers" used it as the soundtrack, boxing champion Holyfield used it as the appearance song, and even pop singer Michael Jackson spent huge sums of money to buy its copyright, which shows the popularity of this work.

The original song of The Mass is "Poem Burana" - Destiny, the Queen of the World. Now, Yin Mingyu has reproduced it with a brand-new arrangement and reached such a level, which is already commendable!

God knows how this song rich in Western religious elements was composed by these two young people.

There is almost no drum sound in the first section of the music, but with the majestic chorus of religious hymns, the emotions of everyone in the recording studio have been heightened to an extremely high degree. In the magnificent harmony, there is a so grand that it makes people tremble.

The scene seemed to be in front of everyone, making people feel a boundless vastness.

Suddenly, Yin Mingyu seemed to be going crazy, waving the baton fiercely, the drum sound requested by Zhao Song officially intervened, and the bass finally sounded.

Timpani, snare drum, snare drum, large flower drum, plus a rhythmic jazz drum, the bass sounds like the sound of countless war horses' hooves, entering everyone's heart.

The shocking rhythm, coupled with the loving harmonies, perfectly combines passion and tenderness. The sensual lady in the choir actually got red-eyed while singing.

The mass has officially entered its climax!

………………………

So... in front of music, some people shout that technology has no borders, which is a joke!

………………………

When the music in the recording studio sounded, the daily routine broadcast sound also sounded in Xiagou Village outside the North Fifth Ring Road in Beijing.

Lian Shun walked out of the guard booth, shook his body, and then ran back with an "ouch~" sound. He looked for Uncle Lu and took off the vest Xiaoyu made for him before he walked out again.

I shook my body again and found that I felt as comfortable as usual, and then I showed my human and comfortable expression.

"Woof~"

"Good morning, Brother Lianshun!" Zhao Song, who was approaching, cheerfully took out a piece of ham and handed it to him, then went to the guard booth.

"Uncle, I heard that you and Brother Lu drank too much last night." Picking up the financial newspaper, Zhao Song asked Uncle Lu casually.

"Tch, are you underestimating your Uncle Lu's drinking capacity? You, Brother Lu, have too much!" Uncle Lu said proudly.

Zhao Song was happy and did not answer any more words. He helped Uncle Lu put on his cotton-padded jacket and then walked out of the guard booth.

The Lu family's house had been demolished by Zhao Song. Knowing that Brother Lu had a rare family leave, Zhao, Song and Xiaoyu specially made a partition so that the two father and son could have a good reunion. This was also their holiday during the Lantern Festival.

Another reason to go see the Lantern Festival at night.

"The following is a set of financial news." At this time, Shenzhou's voice suddenly came from the big radio.

"The eye-catching backdoor listing case of Shenzhou Company made the latest progress yesterday. Aizhi Group signed an equity transfer agreement with Pengcheng Trading, officially transferring the 4.65 million legal person shares it holds to Pengcheng Trading!

On the same day, Pengcheng Trading went through the equity transfer procedures at the Shanghai Branch of Zhonghua Securities Clearing Company and changed its name to Shenzhou Holdings Co., Ltd.

Mr. Li Pei, deputy general manager of Pengcheng Trading, said that China Holdings will transfer all assets and liabilities (together with personnel) to China Technology Co., Ltd., which will then be redeemed by Aishi Group. The difference will be used as a debt of Shenzhou Holdings to Shenzhou

Technology's liabilities will be used free of charge by Shenzhou Holdings for three years.

In the next step, Shenzhou Holdings will move its registration place from Shanghai to Beijing and officially complete the entire backdoor listing process!

Some experts said that according to the progress of Shenzhou's financial department, if nothing unexpected happens, young entrepreneur Zhao Song will become the youngest director and president of a listed company next month."

"......."

"Wow~" Hearing Zhao Song's name, Lian Shun, who was chewing ham, called out to him.

"Tsk, tsk~" Uncle Lu looked at Zhao Song with curiosity and excitement, "The youngest CEO of a listed company...Zhao Song, you have a great future!"

"Haha~" Hearing Uncle Lu's praise, Zhao Song blushed slightly and said sheepishly: "Thank you!"

"What kind of blessing do you owe me?" Uncle Lu said angrily: "It's only my fault that I owe you a favor. The original shares you gave me a year ago must have at least doubled, right?"

"At least double it!" Zhao Song nodded, with a look of certainty on his face that made Uncle Lu happy, "If you and Lianshun hadn't been guarding my house every day and watching Xiao Yu, I wouldn't be able to go out and explore with peace of mind. You said yes

no."

"I guess what you said makes sense!" Uncle Lu waved his hand in a funny way, "You are reporting for school today, so go and do your work."

"Why."

Zhao Song nodded when he heard this, picked up the newspaper and walked towards You's house, humming a song:

"Third Mrs. Heath, (sometimes in good times)

Second wife Sith, (sometimes in adversity)

It's a waste of money early in the morning. (Life is so disgusting)

Tinkering with old cars, (very difficult now)

I couldn’t even take the bus (it suddenly became easier later)

The roads are so crowded, hey! (This is a game that tests your will)"

Total assets: calculated after listing...


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