I saw the youngest small private kindergarten director speak. Although he was smiling and even though the first sentence was a good word, everyone present knew that the next one would definitely be a conflict. Unless this young kindergarten director had a broken mind, he would not be able to help Qin Guoqiang speak.

Even if you flatter, you don’t have such a flattery. Have you ever seen anyone who flatters the leader and directly interrupts the leader’s speech in public? That’s not flattery, it’s called being careless.

The media people present were even more keen, and all the camera equipment was aimed at Jiang Xuan almost immediately.

Jiang Xuan had to speak. Although Qin Guoqiang was a little surprised, it did not cause him much trouble. On the contrary, he said with a graceful attitude: "Director Jiang, what are your opinions? By the way, some time ago, you also led an article in the Children's Education Magazine, which shows that you still have some experience in early childhood education."

Speaking of the article published by the magazine "Children's Education", Qin Guoqiang's smile on his lips became even stronger. He deliberately mentioned this, not to add luster to Jiang Xuan.

Both the media and the delegates present were all people in the circle and knew about the dispute over the two papers in Children's Education Magazine some time ago. The paper from Xingxing Kindergarten was almost completely refuted by Qin Guoqiang. It was completely ruined in theory and public opinion, and there was no chance to explain it.

Qin Guoqiang's words were translated in a relatively simple subtext, and they were actually saying: "You know nothing, and I'm embarrassed to talk to me about theories here?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the gunpowder smelled strong on both sides. Qin Guoqiang was condescending. The member units of the association were waiting to watch the fun with great interest. Although the few non-affiliated members of the association supported Jiang Xuan emotionally, the many truths that Qin Guoqiang said just now were really tenable. He could not find any powerful refutation, and he was also worried about Jiang Xuan.

Director Zhu, who had always looked brainless, raised his head, looked at Jiang Xuan with surprise, looked at Su Yao, and gestured two quick movements. He gave a thumbs up, and then pointed to his temple.

Your home is awesome! Your home is awesome! But is your home awesome?

"Lend me your thermos for use." Jiang Xuan held Fatty Zhu's thermos, and then strode to the rostrum in full view of everyone.

Qin Guoqiang's face froze slightly and his face sank. The rostrum was indeed big enough that ten people stood there and didn't feel crowded, but the problem was that there was only one lecture seat. Jiang Xuan went on stage and stood next to him, making him move away from him, and he didn't let him go.

In the end, I gave in and showed my demeanor. After all, the seminar stipulates that everyone has the right to speak.

He moved away, but did not step down, but stood aside, squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Xuan with a smile.

He wanted to see what Jiang Xuan could say to refute.

"Thanks."

But Jiang Xuan said only this, stood in the speech seat, and then said nothing.

He unscrewed a bottle of mineral water that Qin Guoqiang used to make props and Director Zhu's thermos cup, and poured the water inside into the garbage bag next to it and placed it side by side on the table.

The thermos cup is about the same size as a mineral water bottle, one is tall, one is short, one is fat, one is thin, one is small, one is large, one is transparent, and one is opaque, standing on the same piece.

There was a lot of confusion on and off the stage, and I didn't know what he meant.

Qin Guoqiang frowned. Is this performance art, sarcasm?

It's a bit like that, meaning that it means that "the big talk is bullying the small talk is", "transparent and opaque", "everyone is pretending to be water, and the work is the same" and so on?

He sneered. If it was to express this meaning, then Jiang Xuan would be too naive. It would be like offending the entire industry and he would not need to take action. Xingxing Kindergarten would not be able to survive in the industry.

The audience also had different ideas and stared at Jiang Xuan in confusion.

Jiang Xuan looked around, as if he had found something, smiled, walked off the stage, and brought the two large hot water bottles on the service desk over.

Aquarius was originally the waiter who added water to the participants, but now even the waiter was puzzled and did not stop Jiang Xuan. He was curious to see what he was going to do next.

Jiang Xuan opened a water bottle and poured it into the thermos.

In the blink of an eye, the thermos cup was full and boiling water overflowed.

Jiang Xuan shook the boiling water bottle in his hand with a smile, and there was still half of the bottle of water in it.

Then he picked up another boiling water bottle and poured it down towards the opened mineral water bottle in the same way as before.

Unlike large thermos, the opening of the mineral water plastic bottle is very small. When you pour it in, most of the water in the water bottle leaks out, and only a very small amount of water enters the bottle. After the hot water enters the bottle, a large amount of heat is generated, blocking the bottle mouth. Later, it is seen that the bottle mouth continues to bubble, but the water is even more difficult to enter.

Moreover, the mineral water bottle is plastic and very thin. When the boiling water is so hot, the bottle will deform within a while, the waist will twist, the mouth of the bottle will become crooked, and the water will not be able to enter.

Jiang Xuan continued to pour boiling water at a constant speed as if he hadn't seen all of this.

After a while, a large bottle of boiling water was poured out, and the mineral water bottle had already been distorted, and less than half of the water poured in it was poured into it.

To do this, some smart people have already guessed a little bit of clues.

However, Jiang Xuan's "performance" was not over yet. He opened another mineral water bottle, dried the water inside, placed the empty bottles side by side on the table, then stepped down, took a new bottle of mineral water from a participant, went on stage and unscrewed the bottle cap, and poured it into the new empty bottle mouth carefully and seriously.

Gudong Gudong, after a while, the mineral water bottle in his hand was empty, and the empty bottle just now was just filled with nothing, not revealing a drop.

It was not until after all this that Jiang Xuan nodded to the waiter who was staying aside: "Please wipe the water on the table and the floor, thank you."

The waiter woke up from his dream and quickly took a rag to the stage to clean, but when he was cleaning, his eyes were still on the table.

Whether it is the media present, the participants, like the waiters, the focus is on a row of containers placed on the table.

Two large empty water bottles, one filled with water, one filled with twisted mineral water bottles that were only less than half of the water but were scalded, one filled with water, and one filled with empty mineral water bottles.

Jiang Xuan stood on the stage with a smile, not speaking.

If you play with those big brothers on the road in the Peace Track, Jiang Xuan would probably laugh at him and call him sour and sour, but when facing a group of cultural people in front of you, Jiang Xuan could be sure that these people would just take this trick.

"Oh, I understand..." Someone spoke below.

And this person who opened his mouth was an official.
Chapter completed!