C2201 Wonderful Dinner 5

"Yesterday, the East Zhou was in Qin, the sun was in the sky, fire was in the sky, and Luo Yang Chen was in the midst of a hundred-year ant nest. He was laughing at the top of Kunlun Mountains …"

Xiang Ying recited a poem from the ancient times, and at this moment, he could only sigh with emotion, he had already admired his master's talent to the point of prostrating himself to the ground. Just look at the shocked expressions of Montaubine and Yi Wan, and one's big mouth could even fit an egg.

The people of nineteenth century had never seen such a panoramic display before. Compared to the people of the 21st century who had been trained and trained by countless of movies and television, they were just a bunch of bumpkins.

To carve a miniature version of Mount Kunlun out of huge chunks of ice and then continue the visual effect with a continuous stream of paintings, this was equivalent to drawing guests from the East Palace of London all the way to the distant Hua Xia Divine Continent.

What exactly is China? Now let me tell you, not braids and feet, nor poverty and backwardness, but grandeur and grandeur!

With this kind of power, how could he only raise despicable people like the Qing Dynasty? Such a fertile land naturally nourished the vast masses of the Chinese people.

A gentle breeze blew from behind the iceberg, bringing a chilling feeling with it as it rushed towards the guests. At that moment, everyone forgot about the heat. It was as if they were all standing on the peak of a snowy mountain, their bodies covered with a freezing chill that was ten thousand years old.

The wind blew through the hall, causing the thin silk to flutter. The painting began to flutter; this was a natural animation. The first impression that people had was that the entire painting had come alive.

The Europeans at the scene were shocked speechless. They looked at the painting, the endless mountains, plains, and the desert plains, and the Great Wall of the Chinese people. Their hearts were struck and their souls trembled!

Those distinguished guests who had just alighted from the carriages and entered the banquet hall all had a dazed look on their faces as they entered. Some of them even stopped in their tracks and forgot to move forward.

"My God! What is this... What are the Chinese trying to do? What are these places! "

"Hahaha …" Xiao Letian's candid laughter sounded out in the hall as he opened his arms wide to welcome the European guests.

"Mount Kunlun!" "This is the divine mountain of China, the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, the origin of the dragon vein of China!"

"Mang Kunlun appeared in the sky and experienced all the human colors in the world. Three million jade dragons had appeared, and Zhou Tianhan was in a state of turmoil. Summer dissolved, rivers overflowed, people or fish turtle. Who had ever commented on the crime of a thousand years of meritorious service … This is Mount Kunlun, where the immortals live! "

The Europeans did not understand Chinese poetry at all, but the Chinese officials present were not outsiders. Xiang Ying and the others were stunned.

"The Führer... The Head of State wrote a poem? My God, this is the first time the Führer has written a line... "I have to say, I don't have the courage to."

All of the Chinese officials present were so excited that they went crazy. If this wasn't a diplomatic occasion, they would have started shouting excitedly!

"To be born in the sky, Mang Kunlun, to experience the beauty of spring in the world …" Wonderful, wonderful beyond compare! "

"Three million jade dragons flew from the sky, causing Zhou Tianhan to lose … "Just what kind of majestic aura is this!"

"Summer dissolves, rivers overflows, people may be fish or fish, for a thousand years' worth of meritorious service, who has ever commented on it …" "What kind of pity is this!"

Xiang Ying and the others were so excited that they were about to cry. If the Chinese scholars were to find a good poem, even if it was done by someone they respected the most, it would definitely move their feelings.

"Why is it only half-way? The Head of State … Did you have it in the back half? Please don't keep us in suspense, we want the back half! "

"Who says the Führer only knows western learning? Who on earth could write such a bold poem!? "Write it down, send the telegram home, send the telegram home!"

Europeans don't know what these Chinese are excited about. They can only empathize with the strong visual stimuli and can't understand the beauty of Chinese, but that's enough. Today's miraculous banquet is destined to be unforgettable for them all their lives!

It was already past seven and there was only one hour left until the start of the banquet. More and more people gathered around the round table. Cold tea, sour plum soup, and some delicate soda water were consumed.

When the crowd reached two-thirds of the way, the hall finally became noisy. At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared from the corner of the curtain. One on the left and one on the right, each of them had a zither.

When the sound of flowing water of the zither rang out, all of the European guests present shut their mouths. They were mesmerized by the unique melody that was filled with the flavors of the East.

Chinese guqin, the emphasis is casual nature, most of the ancient music is aloof, this is related to the refined character of Chinese literati.

Listening to the Chinese zither, the biggest characteristic is to be able to calm down and calm down. As long as you taste the wine, you will definitely be able to calm down.

This was not European music. What mattered was the rhythm, the science, and the emotions that stirred up the audience. Most European symphonies excite listeners to the rhythm.

Until the future generations of rock and roll, heavy metals, and so on, were all used to stir up emotions, causing one's spirit to rise!

These were two completely opposite methods. One was to be quiet, while the other excited. One couldn't say who was good and who was bad, but that depended on where it could be used.

This banquet displayed the mysterious culture of the East, as if it was trying to create something new. Everything that the Europeans had never seen was something that Xiao Letian wanted to promote.

Moreover, he knew that in the hot summer days, people were very angry. Many of the enemies were holding back their anger and were about to open fire on the Chinese people.

The Chinese banquet had not even started, yet it had already shaken the entire area. Whether it was the distinguished guests or the reporters, they were all impressed by Xiao Letian's magnanimity.

Xiao Letian was not only good at this, he also had other tricks up his sleeves. Just as the reporters were desperately pressing the shutter button, Jin Sanshun, the chief butler of the envoy group, walked to the center of the group of reporters with a smile and said, "Gentlemen, please come over here. Our Head of State has a gift for all of you … "Please, please!"

The reporters did not know what had happened and walked to the side of the hall in confusion. However, they discovered that there was a large roster on the table. It was the one that everyone had signed when they entered the room.

"Gentlemen, it's rare for you all to arrive at the venue in the middle of a hot summer's time. You've all worked hard …" The Head of the Guards specially prepared a horse carriage fee and a summer vacation fee for you all, please do not stand on ceremony with such a small gift! "

"Where are the two friends that Thames reported to? "Please take this, it's just a small gift, no respect at all!" As he spoke, he handed two envelopes over.

The reporter took the envelope and pinched it to discover that there was something like a coin inside. He opened it and poured it into his hand. A golden light flashed, stunning everyone.

It turned out that the envelope contained a large gold coin! It was a memorial gold coin specially forged by the Chinese Central Bank, and the pattern on it was actually the scene of Shang Tai giving it away.