Chapter 836

New York is said to be a paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor. Why not Kyoto? Since a generation of great men in the South China Sea, with a finger, drew a circle, frankly said that whether the white cat or the black cat caught the mouse is a good cat theory, set off the tide of reform and opening up, not only led to the waves of economic development, but also led to the serious erosion of capitalist money worship thought.

Kyoto, 3000 years of history, 800 years of imperial capital. The rolling wheel of history crushed the brilliance of the Yuan Dynasty and the decay of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, leaving only the twists and turns that made later generations sigh and sigh. In this city, the gap between the rich and the poor is so big that the ordinary people have no power to struggle. The rich can enjoy the imperial treatment, while the poor can only work hard for one day's livelihood.

Sitting in this luxurious Porsche sports car, ye Qian doesn't have any sense of superiority. In fact, for him, money is just a cage in disguise, which can bury people's conscience and feelings. He came from a poor family and knew that life was not easy. Ye Qian did not speak, just quietly looking at the front, the mind is still thinking about the side of the coquettish man in the end is where holy.

The coquettish man didn't speak, just a smile on his face. Someone told him that ye Qian was a very difficult person to deal with, and he didn't believe it. Because ye Qian's performance just now seems to be very heroic, but in his opinion, it is a kind of foolish performance, because he only slightly stimulated, and he was cheated.

However, it was only two miles away, but it took more than ten minutes for the Porsche sports car to stop at the door of a bar. "How about here?" The coquettish man took a look at Ye Qian and asked. Of course, it's not about the decoration and style here.

"It doesn't matter!" Ye Qian said lightly.

The coquettish man smiles and walks towards the bar. Ye Qian followed him, which was a sharp contrast. This man, no matter from which aspect to appreciate, can definitely let those money worshippers crush their heads to flatter the object; and ye Qian's untimely dress, in his side, is obviously so rustic. However, ye qian does not care about these. What he needs is not the envy and jealousy of others. He only does what he feels comfortable with.

There are not many people in the bar. Maybe it's because we haven't arrived yet. On the stage of the bar, there is a girl singing, accompanied by a drummer and guitarist. I think she is the resident singer of the bar. In Kyoto, there is no shortage of these. There are countless people who want to develop into the entertainment industry. However, how many of them can really turn red and purple? Many of them are submerged in this city, some of them give up their ideals and ambitions and leave here; some of them still stick to their dreams but sell their personality.

On one side, there are two tables where young children like junior high school students are talking. The noise makes the bar seem a little more angry. When passing by them, ye Qian listened attentively. What these students were talking about was political news. He couldn't help smiling. Perhaps, this is the malady of Kyoto people. No matter men and women, old and young, it seems that this topic is always inseparable.

Sitting on one side of the seat, coquettish man did not ask Ye Qian's meaning, directly ordered a large beer, a few fruit plates. That pair of lofty momentum, beyond words.

Ye Qian did not speak, just quietly drinking wine, listening to the song, did not ask who the coquettish man is, also did not ask why he knows himself, as if everything has nothing to do with himself.

"Don't you want to know who I am?" Finally, the coquettish man couldn't bear it and said.

Ye Qian gave him a cool smile, turned his head to look at him, and said: "since you are looking for me, you should be able to say without me asking. If you don't say it, it's useless for me to ask. Why do you do so much? "

Coquettish male slightly Leng Leng, suddenly feel in front of this man some people elusive, it seems not as bad as their imagination. "I'm Qin Yu." Said the coquettish man.

"Qin Yu?" Ye Qian murmured, carefully recalled, he really did not have any impression. "It's like the protagonist in a novel."

"It's fictional, and I'm real." Qin Yu said, "don't you want to know how I met you? What can I do for you? "

"Are these important?" Ye Qian said lightly.

Qin Yu was stunned and said with a smile: "it's ye zhengran's son. He really has your father's style. I can tell you that I'm here to kill you today. "

"Is it?" Ye Qian still said, "what about now?"

"Now that I've given up, I want to make friends with you." Qin Yu said.

Ye Qian calmly smile, slightly pause, said: "then I can not think that this is my honor?"

"Oh Qin Yu smile, noncommittal. In the land of Kyoto, Qin Yu can be regarded as a figure, whether it is the strength of his family or his personal strength. Not all the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich people are the waste of dandies. At least, Qin Yu is not. On the contrary, he made Qin yu feel that he was unfathomable. When he was in yunyanmen, Qin Yu once hid outside yeqian's door and observed him. However, he was easily found by yeqian, which proves that yeqian is an opponent, a very difficult opponent.Ye Qian slowly sipped the beer in the glass, one mouthful at a time, as if he was tasting high-grade tea, tasting the faint aroma of the wine. On the stage, the female singer is still singing in yingyanyan's eyes, revealing some confusion, some firmness, some melancholy. Ye qian can feel that there are many stories about her.

Who has few stories about people living in this city? However, the story of ordinary people is just drowned in this noisy city.

"If one day, you and I meet again, we are no longer what we used to be; for the sake of dreams, we love each other and lose our innocent smile; we are all wandering on the edge of this city. If one day, time can change, just wish we can carry each other forever; with you, there will be a dream, keep the most true self; we will not be lost, the noise of this city.... "

A song of "if" sings the endless sadness of many North drifters. Ye Qian also seems to be in the picture outlined. In fact, whether he is drifting north or south, as a guest in a foreign land, he has a lot of hesitation and helplessness. Ye Qian had also been far away from his hometown, in order to make a living and dream, ignoring ridicule and silence. A song by a female singer seems to lead Ye Qian back to the past, back to his most unsatisfactory time, back to the life when she was looked down upon like a dog on the street.

However, ye Qian lived with his persistence and strong desire, and his life became more and more tasteful. Today, no one can stand on Ye Qian's head and laugh at him. Ye Qian also can see that there is such a persistence in the eyes of the female singing God.

After singing a song, the female singer's eyes drifted to Ye Qian's side unconsciously. She has been in the bar for such a long time, and she can see that ye Qian's eyes are as pure as water. When she looks at herself, she has no desire or possession. May be directed at this look, the female singer nodded slightly to Ye Qian.

Ye Qian smile, raised the cup, slightly point, and then gently sipped. Everything is naturally included in the eyes of Qin Yu. With a little smile, Qin Yu said, "what? Do you like this girl? But it's just a resident singer in a bar. As long as brother Ye likes it, I can still get you a big star. "

With a faint smile, ye Qian said: "in this world, not everything can be bought with money."

"Yes? But in my opinion, there is nothing in the world that money can't buy. Fame, wealth, status and love will come as soon as you have money. " Qin Yu said.

"Let's make a bet. I say you can't conquer this female singer with money. Believe it?" Ye Qian said. He doesn't bet for the sake of gambling. He has his own ideas. He wants to see if the female singer can still keep her dedication in the dirty entertainment circle.

"Good." Qin Yu said, "if I lose, you can let me do anything. But if you lose, you must promise me one thing. As for what it is, I'll talk about it later, but no matter what it is, you must do it for me. Dare you gamble? "

"No problem." Ye Qian said calmly. Ye Qian is a grass-roots, the most disgusting is Qin Yu, who thinks that with his own money can buy all the things in the world. No matter what the female singer will do, he is willing to gamble this time, not for anything else, just for the backbone of his heart.

Qin Yu is full of confidence. He has been in Kyoto for so many years. What kind of person has he never met? Those who keep saying that they will never bow down to serve the powerful people will finally bow down to money. Especially for those who want to go into the entertainment industry, if they have no power, the only way is to sell themselves, everything they can sell, including body and dignity.

After beckoning for the waiter, Qin Yu said, "go and call the female singer." As he spoke, he took out two Red Bulls from his pocket and threw them over.

The waiter catches him in a hurry, nods and turns to leave.

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