Howson knows all too well about what topics are newsworthy.
And what kind of morality is a media like the New York Times?
Li Jinglin didn't really need to guess, but from the news he reported, he could at least get a rough idea.
If you have to condense it and describe it in the essence of language, it is "not involved in human affairs, but responsible and established".
But when it is returned to its proper place, it will at least stand.
Media like this, when the ZZ issue is not involved, what they pursue is actually very simple, nothing more than "news value."
These few words from Li Jinglin immediately raised this interview to a level it did not belong to.
Very newsworthy.
Once it has a high profile, the New York Times doesn't mind giving a page and borrowing Li Jinglin's holy light to serve itself and establish itself.
And since we want to stand up, we must boast more and make it appear that "our media is fair, objective, and very humane and moral."
as expected.
Everything was as Li Jinglin expected.
It didn’t take long for Hossen’s report to appear in a very prominent position on the official website of the New York Times.
Art section headlines.
The article not only faithfully expressed what Li Jinglin said, but also praised Li Jinglin extremely.
Moreover, he pointed out the fact that Li Jinglin invited Jin Zunxi, and even claimed from an objective perspective that he was very much looking forward to Jin Zunxi coming to the appointment to show the beauty of humanity that belongs to art.
"Although Li Jinglin's artistic achievements are very high, don't forget that Li Jinglin is very young. It can be easily seen that he may still be a little childish and naughty."
"But although he is young, his artistic profile is very admirable. He is ready to enter the Hall of Fame, both in terms of achievements and morals."
After seeing the report.
Li Jinglin was so happy that he said nothing.
This wave.
This wave is a boomerang, a boomerang in all aspects.
People who twist their waists are definitely not fools. Huo Sen was convinced by himself, but it doesn't mean that everyone behind him thinks so.
But it doesn’t matter whether you recognize it or not. What matters is whether it can bring benefits to yourself.
Just this wave.
Everyone knows that standing on the moral high ground with Li Jinglin is a sure win.
When Brother Lin's holy light can shine on him, Twist Times will naturally choose to advocate Li Jinglin and increase the strength of the holy light. In this way, he will benefit more.
So, on this basis.
It doesn't matter what the facts are or what Li Jinglin thinks.
And the results are already very obvious.
blow!
Just blow it for me and that's it!
Since it's rare for everyone to be confused, it's better to take what everyone needs from it.
Li Jinglin has no psychological burden at all for this mutual use.
The next day.
It was just afternoon.
Li Jinglin received a call from Tawai Shoichi.
Already arrived at Shanghai Airport.
Immediately, he rushed to the airport with the invitation in hand.
I was reluctant to move it at first, and wanted Songichi Tian to come to the school to pick it up in person.
But I don’t know why, this Tianjing Songyi is as angry as a hair. Not only is he unwilling to leave anymore, he is even very excited. If you continue to play tricks on me, let’s finish playing together today.
Li Jinglin felt that for now, it was better not to push the poor child too hard.
Let’s focus on dealing with Jin Zunxi and Taai Matsuichi first, and we’ll talk about it later.
"Matsuichi-kun, are you really not going to come to my solo concert?"
Li Jinglin asked with some pity.
There was a bit of regret in his eyes when he looked at Matsui Takai.
It's a pity that the child won't come.
It would be so much fun if Tawai Songichi could come.
"No! Absolutely not!"
Tawai Songyi's face became even more gloomy.
But he was extremely decisive in refusing.
"It's impossible, don't even think about it."
The more Tian Jing Songyi looked at Li Jinglin, the angrier he became.
"I'll take care of this for you, please stay away from me from now on."
"Don't call me! Don't look for me again!"
".Okay then, who can make me reasonable."
Li Jinglin had no choice but to nod and extend his hand with a smile.
Seems very friendly.
Taijing Matsuichi's head was throbbing.
Gritting his teeth, he held hands with Li Jinglin.
I was hating in my heart, so I subconsciously exerted a little more strength, as if I wanted to vent my anger, and squeezed Li Jinglin's hand hard.
"Dwarf oil?"
Li Jinglin's eyes lit up.
At this moment, the palm of the hand exerts force rapidly.
Although Li Jinglin's grip strength is really average, it depends on who he compares with.
As a fitness tycoon, even if he doesn't exercise his grip strength much, his strength is not comparable to that of a little loser like Takai Matsuichi.
At that time, Taijing Songyi felt that his hand was clamped by some pliers, and he almost broke out in a cold sweat.
"hiss!"
Looking at Ta Jing Matsuichi who was feeling cold, Li Jinglin stopped and smiled.
"Matsuichi-kun is so enthusiastic, but it's time to get down to business."
"I'm leaving first, bye."
He immediately turned around and ran away.
Matsui Takai felt another surge of blood rushing to the sky along with high pressure and inspiration.
Staring at Li Jinglin's back with a sullen face, he rubbed his aching palms unwillingly.
"Damn thing!"
Immediately, he turned around and immediately booked a flight to Han Country.
Serve Li Jinglin honestly.
“I really don’t want to stay in this shitty place for a second longer!”
Li Jinglin was in a good mood.
Humming a little tune, he returned to school and continued his work.
That night.
Tianjing Songyi arrived in Han Country.
Arriving at Jin Zunxi's doorstep with ease.
Knocked on the door.
"Xiba, who is this in the middle of the night?"
Jin Zunxi’s mentality is very bad.
After all, he had been tortured terribly by Li Jinglin in the past two days.
I don’t know where so many reporters from the media came from, asking me every day if I would go to Li Jinglin’s solo concert.
If you don’t want to see it or not, just go and see it yourself if you want to see it. Why is Xiba asking me? !
Jin Zunxi was annoyed to death.
What's even worse is that there are so many express mails coming out of nowhere recently, all from China.
In the company, at home
When I opened it, I saw that they were all invitations, and all the invitations said were "Invite the distinguished Han Guo famous violinist Jin Zunxi."
He even called me from his university in Hanguo.
It was said that Professor Li from Shangyin called me and invited me to attend his concert.
Xiba, can this Professor Li have anyone else? !
There are so many invitations and they are so enthusiastic that I can’t even hide them!
These flashed through Jin Zunxi's mind.
Cursing, he walked to the door and opened it.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a face outside that should not have appeared here.
Jin Zunxi was dumbfounded.
"Tai Matsuichi?! What are you doing here?!"
Immediately, he realized that what he said was cold words, so he asked again in Italian.
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Takai Songichi was very tired, really tired.
He was so busy coming here to do errands that he looked a little ugly.
But in Jin Zunxi's eyes, this ugly look was a sign of scorn on him.
Great!
Now you're going to step on me? !
Jin Zunxi was furious.
Why doesn't this turtle die? !
"What are you doing here?! Xiba!"
"I'm here to give you this!"
Being treated like this by Jin Zunxi, Tawai Songyi's already bad mood suddenly became even worse.
I've traveled thousands of miles to send you an invitation, but if you don't invite me to come in and sit down for a while, just say "Xiba" when I open the door?
At this moment, even the Italian who was quite proficient in it started to talk.
Why doesn't Bangzi die?
"Invitation?! Xiba!"
Jin Zunxi looked at what Tianjing Songyi handed over.
Suddenly everything went dark.
The feeling of suffocation came again.
Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?
"Taai Matsuichi, you Nishipachi thing, I, Nishipachi, and your Nishipachi family are all Nishipachi!"
Jin Zunxi immediately said a greeting containing a lot of "Axi" and "Xiba".
The strings of reason have long since collapsed.
Jin Zunxi just wanted to scold him.
"Anong Ya."
Taijing Songyi's mentality also collapsed.
Immediately.
Right in front of Jin Zunxi's house.
A Han countryman and a Japanese man were yelling at each other in Italian mixed with "西八" and "八GA". They raised their palms to make chicken claws and kept throwing them in their faces.
The quarrel was so intense that one's face was red and red!
"Are you also helping Li Jinglin humiliate me?!"
Jin Zunxi is really aggrieved.
I have never felt so wronged in my life.
He was staying at home well, but suddenly he was scarred by Li Jinglin again.
He even took a loudspeaker and shouted all over the world, wanting to stand up and shout with him.
As for that? Did I break a law of heaven?
"This is already the twelfth invitation I have received! They are exactly the same!"
Jin Zunxi really got angrier as he talked.
"You even came here to laugh at me about this, didn't you?!"
"?!"
Tianjing Songyi never thought that Jin Zunxi would say these words.
After being stunned for a moment, I immediately got to the core of the problem.
Um?
The twelfth invitation you received?
Exactly the same?
Takai Matsuichi's eyes widened.
Eleven invitations had arrived before I came? !
Then why did I come? !
Tianjing Songyi was so anxious that he couldn't even breathe.
I rode a horse and flew all the way to Shanghai and then to Hanguo.
So you told me you already knew? !
Before Tianjing Songichi could get angry.
When he saw Jin Zunxi, he took out several invitations from the shoe cabinet at the entrance.
When I opened it, I saw that it was exactly the same as the one Taai Matsuichi held.
The more I talked, the angrier I became, and the more I talked, the more aggrieved I became.
Jin Zunxi couldn't hold back any longer.
He raised several invitations with great force and fell on Tian Jing Songyi's body.
Staring with red eyes, he roared viciously.
"Get out!!"
boom!
Immediately he closed the door firmly.
Shuichi Tianjing, who was in a daze, was turned away.
After reacting, Tawai Songichi couldn't stand it at all.
"Jin Zunxi! Li Jinglin!"
"I really am."
Several invitations had been crumpled by Taijing Songyi.
If this was not an invitation but a toad in his hand, he could squeeze out a few drops of urine with the strength of his angry hand.
"snort!"
Takai Matsuichi felt the blood vessels next to his temples swell.
He threw the invitation to the ground at Jin Zunxi's door, turned around and left angrily.
Anyway, my invitation was delivered.
As for whether this invitation would cause anything if it was thrown outside the door, Taijing Matsuichi couldn't control it.
In Tian Jingsong's eyes, the dog-like Jin Zunxi and the ungrateful Li Jinglin were equally hateful.
Not long after Tianjing Songyi left.
Jin Zunxi opened the door with a bleak look on his face.
Picking up the crumpled invitation from the ground, he took it back to the house and put it away.
After all, I dare not throw it away.
There have been quite a few reporters surrounding me recently. If I really saw an invitation that had been rubbed and peeled like this under my door, who knows what kind of outrageous science fiction story those little genius reporters would come up with in their minds.
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Jin Zunxi took a deep breath.
I know I really can't avoid it this time.
Li Jinglin's operation has already put himself on the edge of the cliff.
Next, you either jump off yourself or get kicked down.
Either way, death is inevitable, but whether there are footprints on the skin after death that double the degree of shame depends on one's own choice.
"go!"
Jin Zunxi gritted his teeth.
"Just go!"
Anyway, there is no face that cannot be lost.
A small loss is better than adding another reason to be laughed at.
Just three days later.
Jin Zunxi publicly responded that he would accept the invitation to go to Li Jinglin's solo concert.
This news immediately caused the topic to rise again!
【What? Does he really dare to go? 】
[Does this mean we should study with an open mind? 】
[Why does he have a face? 】
【Why are you so shameless? Li wouldn't be angry anyway. 】
[I’m afraid he suddenly woke up. Faced with Li Chengzhen’s invitation, he should be too embarrassed to refuse.]
Netizens have different opinions.
But obviously.
This incident has become the biggest problem in the classical music world right now.
It is very likely that it will become a joke later, then become a meme, and eventually become a classic.
This is a round of operations where you come and go.
Maybe there will be a place in the "Fun Little Classroom on Music History" later on.
In the past, Liszt pried his wife Marie d'Argu, who made her abandon her husband and children to give birth to three children in succession for Liszt.
Later, Jin Zunxi mocked Li Jinglin but failed. After he fell over, he was invited by Li Jinglin and was brutally taught by Li Jinglin.
And at this time.
Li Jinglin naturally noticed this news.
"Oh, you choose to accept the invitation."
With a sneer, Li Jinglin pinched his chin.
Now that we are here, it is obviously not good if we make things too obvious.
I can no longer continue to openly target Jin Zunxi personally.
certainly.
Although I think so.
But it doesn't mean that Li Jinglin won't continue to cause trouble.
Many times, opportunities come step by step like this.
Now, I just have the opportunity to take advantage of the current momentum to create a new wave of operations.
We can definitely learn from the example of "slandering" Taai Songyi for "abandoning the dark side and turning to the bright side".
Also using Jin Zunxi as a skipper, something similar happened.
Immediately, Li Jinglin began to make preparations.
When you come to the international stage, you really have to come.
Even Kim Joon Hee.
Under certain conditions, it can also represent the symbol of the cold country!
Li Jinglin has already made the next design.
Jin Zunxi hasn't realized it yet.
Although he barely jumped into a pit, little did he know that Li Jinglin had already dug the next pit and was waiting for Jin Zunxi to jump in.
(End of chapter)
