Chapter 504: Rotten Wood Can't Be Carved
Before learning something, you have to do a lot of things with this and that.
It's completely different after you have a learning point, although you have scruples, but it's not as powerful as before.
Now, Jiang Fan is supervising the work in the Cosmic Flow Association.
According to the intent of the Seven Stars, the current Association Alliance has been classified as a battlefield of positive demons.
In other words, the major associations in the Righteous Demon Battlefield will have to move away sooner or later.
If you wait for the major associations to move away and then prepare for the flea market, it will obviously be much later.
For this reason, Jiang Fan specially discussed with Qiao Sheng.
The two reached a consensus that the current Cosmic Flow Association, which will serve as the headquarters of the Justice League in the future, needs to be transformed.
The closest to the Cosmic Flow Association, the Golden Rooster Independent Association and the Town God Head Association, one serves as a mission hall and the other as a flea market.
Of course, the station of the Inverted Boots Association is also very close, but that is the place that Jiang Fan left for the convenient learning point bank on the end of the road.
With this plan, the entire Justice League pattern has roughly taken shape.
With the Justice League headquarters as the center, other important buildings, tightly surrounded.
They are the task hall, the flea market, and the convenient learning point bank.
These four iconic buildings will also determine the direction of the Justice League in the future.
Looking at the busy chess players, Jiang Fan was in a surging mood.
Although the Justice League is only a sketch, the framework has been built, and in the future, it only needs continuous investment to develop more and more.
"Jiang Fan, you're hiding here, I've been looking for you for a long time."
Just when Jiang Fan fell into the longing for the future, Xia Rou appeared.
"Isn't it already being distributed? Could there be something else? ”
Jiang Fan frowned, just now he had asked Zheng Kebai to distribute this month's learning points to the members of the Huaxia Flow Association.
In other words, Jiang Fan has already done what he should do, could it be that something troublesome happened again?
"It's really a noble person who forgets things, and the things that you learned are solved, but you forgot that there is still a matter of the orientation meeting."
Xia Rou said with a dark face.
"Orientation? Haven't all the academies already opened? ”
Jiang Fan was stunned, completely unaware of Xia Rou's intentions.
"You let me say what is good about you, the orientation meeting of the college is the college, and I am talking about the orientation meeting of our association."
Seeing Jiang Fan's expression, Xia Rou said that she had a headache.
In fact, after each association recruits a large number of new students, an orientation meeting is held.
The first purpose is to welcome newcomers.
The second is to tell all associations that the association has new blood, so that it can continue to grow.
This is also a tradition in the federation of associations.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan was a hands-off shopkeeper in addition to learning something.
Didn't Jiang Fan know that the president needed to speak at the orientation meeting?
"Our Association's Orientation Meeting!"
Jiang Fan broke out a little sweat, and then remembered.
"The time and place have been set, you better think about what you have to say, and don't have an accident at that time."
Xia Rou rolled her eyes and left.
"I'll go, I'm not good at talking...... Alas......"
When Jiang Fan wanted to explain, he found that Xia Rou had already gone away, and finally could only sigh.
"There's an orientation party in the evening, huh?"
At this time, Qiao Sheng walked over.
"Brother Qiao, you're just in time."
As soon as he saw Qiao Sheng, Jiang Fan's eyes lit up.
Jiang Fan, who is speechless or something, belongs to the kind of player who has no talent at all.
In this regard, Jiang Fan is going to ask Qiao Sheng how to talk about the speech at this orientation conference.
"You would like to ask about the orientation speech?"
Qiao Sheng glanced at Jiang Fan, his expression was very strange.
"Yes, Brother Qiao, just tell me about it, otherwise I can't afford to lose this person if I make a fool of myself!"
Jiang Fan looked humbly learning, and Qiao Sheng frowned even more when he saw it.
In some ways, Jiang Fan is a very powerful person.
For example, what kind of trick is this, playing tricks, Jiang Fan is absolutely self-taught, even the cunning Dou Lan suffers under Jiang Fan's hands from time to time.
But when it comes to other aspects, Jiang Fanke is far behind.
For example, speeches.
Although Qiao Sheng didn't deliberately inquire about Jiang Fan's news, Qiao Sheng still inadvertently heard some rumors about Jiang Fan.
It seems that since Jiang Fan entered Yangtian Academy, every time he gives a speech in public, there will be big problems.
I have to say that God is really fair, giving one thing will also take away another.
People like Jiang Fan can only be called doers, and things like speeches that poison the soul and chicken soup are probably really not possible.
"Okay, I'll tell you about it, the so-called speech, the most important thing is ...... momentum"
Qiao Sheng sighed secretly, and then said what he had realized for many years.
This is more than half an hour.
"Got it?"
Qiao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, his mouth was about to wear out when he said it at this moment.
"I don't understand it at all!"
Jiang Fan looked confused.
In Qiao Sheng's view, speeches rely on momentum, and skills are completely unimportant.
As long as you stand on the stage, that kind of confidence will naturally arise.
And as a speaker, you just need to push the boat down the river, and everything will fall into place.
In a way, Qiao Sheng was indeed right.
But Qiao Sheng ignored a problem.
As Qiao Sheng said, this method can only be done by people who have reached a certain stage of speech skills.
And Jiang Fan has no foundation at all, it would be good to be able to finish his words smoothly while standing on the stage, and he is still imposing, imposing.
"What do you say?"
Fang Yiyu saw the two of them there mysteriously, but I didn't expect that after so much time, the two of them were still like this, and even Wangyu couldn't help but be curious.
"Uh...... Why don't you let Forgetfulness tell you about it? ”
Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't understand, Qiao Sheng was embarrassed, and hurriedly dragged the forgotten words over.
"Let me tell you something!"
Forget to say a confused face, he is just full of curiosity, how can he also be involved.
"Forget Senior Brother, you can tell me how to speak."
Jiang Fan hurriedly said.
"Speech! It's simple, and a good presentation starts with writing a manuscript......"
Seeing that the forgetting had begun, Qiao Sheng took the opportunity to sneak away.
So he forgot to talk endlessly and mentally tortured Jiang Fan for more than an hour.
In the eyes of Forgotten Words, the manuscript of the speech is very important.
Because not everyone has a particularly good memory, they can remember every word they want to say.
At this time, the importance of the speech script is highlighted.
A good speech will determine the success of the speech.
For this reason, Forget Yu also gave Jiang Fan a detailed explanation of how the manuscript should be written, how to motivate people, and how to make everyone laugh.
It's a pity that when he finished speaking, Jiang Fan still looked confused.
"Do you understand?"
forgot to speak, his mouth was dry, and his head was sweating, which showed his degree of care.
"I seem to understand it!"
Jiang Fan swallowed his saliva, but he didn't dare to say that he didn't understand at all.
You must know that people forgot to talk to him here for more than an hour, if Jiang Fan said that he didn't understand, wouldn't it hurt his self-esteem too much.
"Lost? How much is a loss? ”
Forget to say a little and glare.
"Uh...... That's probably what it looks like! ”
Jiang Fan fiddled with his fingers, not daring to look at his forgetful eyes at all.
"That's it!"
Forgetting to say almost fell to the ground, he was immediately furious, and threw his sleeves fiercely, "Rotten wood can't be carved." ”