"What are you talking about? It's so lively."
Lin Weiqi walked in from outside at this moment.
Seeing everyone chatting and laughing, he asked directly.
"Haha, Brother Yuan has a grand vision!"
"He said since they don't want peace, then let them all be nuked!!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Weiqi's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
He gave Yuan Yi a thumbs-up.
"Brother, you have a truly grand vision! And you're incredibly bold!"
"Nuclear them all, that's a viable idea!"
"But they can't actually take action!!"
"We are a developing country that loves farming; we don't have that kind of strength!"
"Yes, that's it!"
"We are a major agricultural country, and our slogan is 'I want to farm, I love farming.'"
Yuan Yi rolled his eyes after hearing Lin Weiqi's words.
He said directly to Lin Weiqi, "Isn't the next line, 'If someone doesn't let me farm, who will I put in the field?'"
"At worst, we can just have a 'East Wind' plow the field, and then we can happily farm?"
Hearing Yuan Yi's words, everyone was stunned into silence.
"My goodness!"
"How come I never thought you could play it like this?"
"Can the east wind plow the land?"
"What? If you're going to use fertilizer, just use bombers!"
"Just pull out the H-20 and then spray fertilizer from the sky!"
"The cost of farming is so high now!"
"If that's your logic, does that mean aircraft carriers should be used to irrigate your fields?"
"Millions of troops are your catchers in the wheat!"
"To protect your wheat fields from insects and birds!"
As he spoke, Lin Weiqi couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Everyone chuckled and laughed along.
"Alright, no one can hear what we're saying here."
"As long as the few of us keep this a secret, everything will be fine!!"
The dishes were served one by one, and Yuan Yi was not surprised.
He remembered eating these imperial dishes before.
But the other colleagues from the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe exclaimed in surprise.
"Let's eat and talk!"
After Lin Weiqi finished speaking, he gestured for Yuan Yi to start eating.
Yuan Yi glanced at everyone and took the first bite with his chopsticks.
Seeing Yuan Yi start to move, everyone else also put down their chopsticks.
Lin Weiqi was clearly a regular customer; after taking a couple of bites, he immediately grabbed a bottle of wine.
It wasn't any particularly good wine; it was just the Moutai you could buy on the market.
"Hey bro, tell me about it!"
"What exactly is the plan?"
After hearing Lin Weiqi's words, everyone else slowed down their eating pace.
They listened intently; they had just asked Yuan Yi, but he hadn't explained.
Lin Weiqi said that today's conversation had entered their ears but would not leave their mouths.
Yuan Yi lightly touched his glass with Lin Weiqi's and then drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.
"Naturally, we will continue to export our culture."
“Last time, I sang ‘The Big Sword Cuts Down on the Heads of the Japanese Devils’ by myself, but it wasn’t enough.”
"This time I plan to form a symphony orchestra and then put on a large chorus!"
"I also have a lot of songs about the War of Resistance Against Japan. We can each sing one song then."
"Oh, and make sure everyone has a bugle."
"Whenever we sing, the bugle call must be sounded first!!"
Hearing Yuan Yi's words, everyone was once again stunned into silence.
I forgot to put the food I picked up with my chopsticks into my mouth.
Even with food in their mouths, they forgot to chew.
Lin Weiqi's hand, holding the wine glass, froze in mid-air.
"hiss!"
"hiss!"
"hiss!"
The crowd hissed as they gasped in shock.
Lin Weiqi was the first to react, downing the wine in his glass in one gulp, his face flushed red.
"That was awesome! So awesome!"
"Just hearing that gives you a feeling of exhilaration, like everyone has a bugle call in their hand."
"Just imagining that scene is exhilarating!!"
"No way, bro, you have to give me a chance to perform too!"
“My father also participated in the War of Resistance against Japan.”
"If I were to sound the bugle call to charge on the Japanese's territory, I could at least brag about it to my grandfather when I got back."
"Yes, these kinds of things are rare and hard to come by!"
"It seems that the Japanese have become more strict about censorship after Yuan Yi sang 'The Big Sword Is Cutting Down on the Heads of the Japanese Devils'!"
"As long as we Chinese go there, no matter what we are doing, we are not allowed to bring any horn-like musical instruments."
"Furthermore, they're not allowed to sing songs from our own country!"
This was the first time Yuan Yi had heard this news.
"When did it start? How come I didn't know?" Yuan Yi asked curiously.
"You didn't know? It seems they've imposed restrictions on you and won't let you enter the country!"
"I heard this from a friend in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs!"
"???"
"Why are you restricting my entry? All I did was sing a song."
"How can they be so stingy!"
"One song can restrict me like this? If I blew up their toilet, wouldn't they hunt me down all over the world?"
Yuan Yi said in a sarcastic tone.
Upon hearing Yuan Yi's words, everyone thought about it.
They immediately burst into carefree laughter.
"That's hard to say."
"This time, we'll have to rely on you, little brother."
"We're just here to provide you with support!"
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