The guests and guests of Mixuer's family enjoyed this lunch, at least in the scene.

The maids wore black and white outfits and brought out more than a dozen silver tableware from the kitchen. Each dish was cooked by a professional chef, which was completely complete with color, fragrance and taste.

The dining process is also very ritualistic. Everyone has a dedicated servant to serve him behind him to ensure that the tabletop is clean, the dishes are often changed, and the wine in the glass is always exhausted.

The topics at the table are far away from the mundane, sometimes history, sometimes painting, and sometimes music. Michelle also played a song called Canon in D major to serve as a meal to help you enjoy it.

When Mrs. George asked about Zhou Qingfeng's preference for piano music, Mr. Zhou immediately pulled a napkin and casually 'created' the same 'Kanon' music, which was dedicated to the beautiful, cute, dignified and generous Miss Michelle.

‘Kanon’ is the name of the song style, a short syllable that is constantly repeated but nested repeatedly. It is extremely simple and extremely complex. The repeated syllables are constantly combined and will form an extremely gorgeous movement.

"Kanon" seems to be simplified into traditional Chinese, but in fact it has been simplified. Being able to create "Kanon" must be a master of composition with a deep understanding of music, but no one expected that Uncle Zhou would do this.

When Michelle tried to play this "Cannon" of "improvisation", the George and his wife and the butler and the servants present were gradually stunned.

Xiao Yangniu's playing from unfamiliar to smoothness, and she quickly became addicted to it. There seemed to be a kind of power in the music that penetrated the bone marrow and reached the soul - there was the accumulation of elves for more than 20,000 years of civilization. In the field of art, Mr. Zhou has countless squandered capital.

After playing a loop, Mixueer walked over with the napkin and asked seriously: "Zhou, who wrote this?"

Zhou Qingfeng pretended to be funny and shook his head, "I don't know, he is an unknown artist. I accidentally obtained it. If I had time, I might be able to recall more similar works of art."

Mi Xueer stared at her suspicious eyes for a long time, but she couldn't see any falsehood from Zhou Qingfeng's face. A strange thought suddenly arose in her mind.

"I started practicing piano since I was six years old and knew all the well-known music scores in the world, but this song "Kanon" is definitely the first time I saw it. If I shot this head with one shot, would it ruin an artist who could shock the world?"

Mixueer asked again: "What's the name of this song?"

Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head, "How about "To Mixueer"?"

The little Yangniu took a breath and she wanted to refuse with restraint, but she was involved in fame and fortune and could not stop this temptation - ordinary people are too small, no matter how noble you are in front of you, you will be as precious as a king, and after death, you will only be a bowl of dust.

If ordinary people want to leave their names, the best way is to learn from Wang Lun - a song "Gived to Wang Lun" by Li Taibai, "The water in Taohuatan is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love." Fame is passed down for thousands of years and has made a fortune.

The casually written music score was carefully copied by Xiao Yangniu. The napkin recording the music score was not discarded. Instead, Zhou Qingfeng personally wrote the title of the song "To Mixueer", which was sandwiched into a Bach score and listed as a treasure.

No matter what topic he talks about next, Zhou Qingfeng can answer like a professional professor, and master all the knowledge he has in his hands.

Learn from papyrus in Egypt to the family genealogy of Elizabeth I in the UK, from satellite communications in low-Earth orbit to the cultivation of agricultural products in North America.

When talking about the current political and economic situation, Mr. Zhou was even more excited. After years of participating in the "Key Politics", he finally took the opportunity to teach a lesson from a senior member of the US Senate.

"Do you think Congress will veto the president's budget next year?"

"The Republican Party has finally controlled Congress, and the policies of the Democratic Party are very different, and it can't be reached no matter how hard it is."

"Impossible, there is no sign that the budget will be rejected. If the budget is not passed, it will be of no benefit to the Republican Party."

"It's just a few months later, just wait and see. By the way, should I talk about the economy? I'm very optimistic about the future of the US Internet economy. There are several companies worth holding the stocks of long-term."

In the 1990s, the United States unloaded its Cold War burden and enjoyed the rich dividends of defeating its mortal enemies. The Clinton administration began to engage in the "information highway", and the Internet economy began to soar, and the stock market would rise to the sky in the next few years.

Zhou Qingfeng had long been jealous of the stocks of several companies, but he could not hold shares in the name of "Sacred Light". He could only go to Europe to build financial funds and indirectly hold shares through financial institutions in Switzerland and Belgium.

I don't dare to buy too much.

Because the international financial settlement system is controlled by the United States, banks in Switzerland and other countries are also secretly cooperating with the CIA. If you are accidentally investigated, you will be "in vain".

This information is good to use to sell favors, especially suitable for prophecy as a charlatan. The more contrary to intuition and common sense, the more we can talk freely. After the situation develops according to Zhou Qingfeng's "predictions", his voice will be established.

George sneered at some prophecies, some were half-believing and half-doubting, and some almost thought there would be an insider in Congress. Zhou Qingfeng still had to do economics, but the old man was really not in the mood to listen to it again.

From astronomy to geography, there are many different religions and various things, and it is really hard to get rid of this kid. The ghost knows how he has such a rich knowledge level? Mixue'er's whole family is not his opponent.

The lunch was very enjoyable, at least Mr. Zhou himself was very enjoyable. After the meal, the servant brought black tea, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, and started talking about some serious matters with Manhattan.

"You want to drive out the aircraft carrier trapped in the Black Sea?"

"I won't buy it if I can't open it."

"What price are you willing to pay?"

"Don't be too greedy. Isn't what you get now enough?"

"Zhou, I really want to help you, but..."

"Mr. George, I heard that your nickname in Congress is 'evil dog'. Do you think I'm sitting here like fat, and can bite it at will?

Maybe I should remind you to send someone to see the FBI agents guarding outside the apartment, they may need some first aid. This should make you feel more awake."

The two old and young sit at a distance, and when they talk about specific matters, they become tense and tit-for-tat. Both of them are used to being domineering, so it depends on who is more domineering.

After hearing Zhou Qingfeng talk about the situation outside the apartment, Old George turned his head and looked at the butler beside him. The latter quickly sent someone out to see the situation. After a while, he came over in panic. He looked at Zhou Qingfeng a few times and whispered to Old George a few times.

Old George frowned, and his eyes flashed fiercely when he looked at Zhou Qingfeng, "Young man, what you did is illegal."

"Illegal?" Zhou Qingfeng held the teacup calmly, took a sip and said, "Maybe I should give your black material to the media. I believe there will be many people who want to get you off the stage. Your political enemies are no less than me.

For example, during the campaign, you send someone to smear your opponent, eavesdrop on your opponent's phone calls, and be despicable to kidnap your opponent's family members of your opponent's campaign adviser.

And you use the power of parliamentarians to interfere with the judiciary and save several large companies from being prosecuted, which completely violates your oath when you took office as a parliamentarian.

When it comes to illegality, you are not a big deal at all."
Chapter completed!