After experiencing the warm welcome at the pier yesterday, Zai Chun had already broken through his own psychological limits. This is how public figures are actually trained, breaking through one psychological limit after another.
No one is a heavenly speaker. Maybe you can speak easily in front of twenty or thirty people and be an active member in your class.
What about putting you in front of thousands of teachers and students in the school? Can you still hold your nerve while giving an impromptu speech on that high platform? I am afraid that more than 90% of people will be extremely nervous and their legs will shake like chaff.
There must be a breakthrough in psychological quality. If you don't make a breakthrough, you won't be able to achieve great things. If you can't even show off your style and convey your opinions and thoughts in front of thousands of people, what's the point of talking about organization and thinking? What about management?
If you want to be an official or a leader, if you want to lead and organize more people, you should not be nervous or afraid of them, otherwise who will be convinced by you?
How high your psychological quality is, how big your career will be. This is the idea that Xiao Letian has always instilled in Zai Chun, and today he really did it.
It's not like Zai Chun has never seen big scenes. When he was in the Forbidden City, he was more majestic than outside. Everywhere he looked, everyone was kowtowing and kneeling, and no one dared to look up at him.
In this atmosphere of master-slave relationship, Zai Chun thought that his psychological quality was much better, but when he really left that environment, he realized that everything in the past was just acting.
The master is on top, the slaves are below, one is sitting and the other is kneeling. The aura of inequality in itself, coupled with the constant etiquette training of the Ministry of Etiquette, makes the servants and officials awe-inspiring and dare not breathe. .
In this kind of situation, anyone can calm down the situation.
But after leaving that rule system, everything changed. In front of Zai Chun were countless people from a foreign country who were not loyal to him. Everyone stood tall and looked at him.
As long as you make a fool of yourself, those people will definitely boo you. If you are more annoying, a few rotten eggs may fly over.
This is not a master-slave aura, but a huge aura condensed by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people who are equal to you. Whether you can control it or not depends on your ability.
He knows his own business. Yesterday, when Zai Chun was at the dock, he already felt what it means to have weak legs. Fortunately, at the most critical moment, the master and the special training from Da Sixi United worked. At the moment when he was about to urinate on the bed, Zai Chun actually survived.
More importantly, Zai Chun stole a speech written by his master, which caused a sensation among all the British people present. It was that outstanding speech that made him gain the respect of countless British people at once.
Breakthrough, Zai Chun has broken through the weak psychological limit. Now he stands on the bow of the Zhiyuan, looking at the endless British people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. There is no longer any cowardice and lack of confidence in his heart.
He finally found the feeling of the emperor and the dignity of the emperor. At this moment, he is Daqing, Daqing is Zaichun, this body is Daqing, and Daqing is me!
The Duke of Newcastle stood next to Xiao Letian and was also infected by the little emperor's aura. He whispered to the head of state, "Dear head of state, you didn't see the emperor's performance yesterday. He is really a legendary emperor. This To be able to handle such a big diplomatic event at such a young age is amazing, there is hope for the Qing Dynasty and ZTE!"
"Haha, of course, don't forget who is his teacher..."
The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed ghostly, with a deep meaning in their smiles.
Woo hoo hoo... Suddenly the Victory and the Reach sounded their whistles at the same time. Only then did people know that it was already half past seven in the morning and it was time to weigh anchor.
Xiang Ying in the command room shouted, "Weigh anchor...fire a gun salute!"
Woo hoo hoo... A sharp whistle sounded in the Thames Estuary, the muzzle of the main gun was raised high towards the sky, the empty powder package exploded in the barrel, and white gunpowder smoke sprayed into the air.
Boom boom boom... The guests from the east expressed their gratitude to the British masters with salutes, and the Victory from the west also welcomed the envoys from the east with salutes.
There was a roaring sound in the water, the heavy anchor was slowly lifted up, the boiler filled with steam pressure pushed the crankshaft to rotate, and this legendary Eastern battleship officially set sail.
The salute ignited the enthusiasm of the British people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and the scene was filled with roars of long live like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
"Long live the Queen! Long live the Qing Emperor! Long live the Head of State..."
There were arms waving hats, applause and cheers everywhere on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Everyone was proud to witness this epoch-making visit ceremony in the history of human civilization.
Not only the people on both sides of the river, but also the endless stream of European ships on the Thames River also sounded their whistles. The sailors cheered and jumped on the deck, and whistles were heard constantly.
Zai Chun smiled faintly, raised his hand and waved it gently. His calmness impressed the British people present, and the cheers became even louder.
"Your Majesty the Duke, thank you very much for your enthusiasm. This is beyond my expectation..." Zai Chun said in a low voice without looking back.
The Duke of Newcastle hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty the Emperor, this is just the beginning. You will see a grander welcome scene in London...and I assure you, everything is spontaneous among the people!"
"Really? It's really worth looking forward to..."
The Duke of Newcastle is right, London has become an ocean at this moment.
Since around four o'clock in the morning, the streets have become uncharacteristically lively. All newspapers are sold in advance, and newsboys running around the city shouting calls, waking up more and more London citizens.
"Excuse me, the latest news! His Majesty the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty and the heads of state of the Chinese nation will arrive at Tower Bridge in London at nine o'clock this morning..."
"Excuse me, last night at the Thames Estuary, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty delivered an important speech..."
"Long live the Queen! Long live Britain! Long live Europe! The Emperor of the Qing Dynasty sends his most noble blessings to the Empire on which the sun never sets..."
The shocking news woke up countless people. Windows along the street were pushed open one after another. Sleepy-eyed London citizens shouted at the newsboys.
"Give me one and wait for me downstairs for a while..."
"Give me one, I want one too... and we..."
The whole city woke up early, and people rushed out of their homes wearing coats and took the latest headlines and newspapers from the newsboys.
Looking at the rows of heavily printed newspaper headlines, everyone couldn't believe their eyes. "Oh my God! Is this still that closed empire? Is this still the Qing Dynasty that is famous for its arrogance? Their emperor You can actually shout "Long live the Queen?"
"It's incredible, it's incredible... Honey, make me some coffee, I'm going to have breakfast and see for myself!"
"Let's go together... The newspaper said that Tower Bridge is where the emperor and the head of state disembarked. Where can you not only see the emperor but also the steel battleship..."
"Let's go, let's go. If we go late, there will be no place..."
