Even if you want right-wingers to recognize history.

You can't slap your face over and over again at our door.

Is there no one to bully Japan?
Is there no one to care about this?

The Internet in Japan is bombed.

Complaints from relevant departments have been blown up.

Huaxia's Yellow River chorus has attracted the attention of Japanese officials, and they have lodged a protest with the Chinese embassy in Japan and the Chinese government, demanding that the performance be stopped immediately and assist them in reducing the impact of the matter.

Huaxia officials are very puzzled, what is this mess?Make an excuse to report to the higher authorities, and after hanging up the phone, find out what is going on with the chorus.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

The faces of the officials turned pale with fright.

Philharmonic Orchestra, Central Orchestra, do you want to go crazy?

Why didn't you report such a big thing?

This is going to be a big deal!

When the senior leaders learned about this, they gave an order to ensure the personal safety of all participants and return home intact.

Huaxia government departments moved
The New National Theater has been turned into a vegetable market.

A dozen or so people headed by Nakairo yelled and cursed and rushed to the stage, but were stopped by the security guards and the police.

.The people outside the arena were also excited, and the police were watching over them, and they didn't dare to act too outrageously.

Onoji received more than a dozen reprimanding calls, and his sweat was pouring down like he didn't want money.

When they found Lu Hengchuan, they all cried. "Mr. Tang, listen, look, a good symphony concert has become like this. I beg you, can you stop the performance?"

Lu Hengchuan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, it will be over soon. I know you are a good Japanese. If you stop the show now, have you thought about the consequences?"

"The whole world knows that Japan suppresses people who tell the truth, refuses to face up to history, and has been convicted of falsifying historical facts. Can you, including the big shots behind you, take this responsibility?"

Onoji was in a dilemma, a little helpless.

I have organized hundreds of performances, when have I seen such a scene.

"Then, tell me, what should I do?"

Lu Hengchuan pointed to the venue: "Continue to increase the security forces to ensure that the performance will not be affected."

Onoji did it in a daze.

The commotion in the theater gradually subsided.

Lu Hengchuan said lightly: "Some things have already begun, and there is no way out."

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Jack and a group of foreign reporters were all dumbfounded.

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I can't believe it.

The world is so crazy.

At the same time, they were also excited, and tomorrow's manuscript was ready.

Big news!

The symphony concert almost turned into a full martial arts performance, which shocked and blinded audiences from other countries.

The disdain of the people in European countries is not concealed.

Asia is a group of barbaric countries that cannot appreciate elegant symphonies at all.

They spoke and made fun on social networks one after another, but continued to pay attention to the development of the situation.

The theater regained its calm.

There were only sporadic cursing outside the court.

Countless pairs of angry eyes stared straight at the stage.

Those who are less courageous may not be able to stand still.

The musicians of the Philharmonic Orchestra and the chorus of the Central Orchestra remained calm and their faces remained unchanged.

However, the legs under the cover trembled slightly.

The female member of the chorus whispered: "It is no exaggeration to say that the moment they rushed up, I was really scared to pee, and I still have lingering fears!"

The member next to him nodded slightly: "Me too, it would be a lie to say I'm not afraid. If you can do something for the country and history, it's worth a beating."

"Hey! I didn't see it, little girl, your awareness is quite high."

"Sister Li, the regiment didn't give me a two-level salary increase after I got beaten up!"

"Pfft! You're here for a raise in salary."

"Otherwise? Leave the noble things to Mr. Tang, Mr. He and the team leader. I'm satisfied with a small salary."

Several people around were also happy.

What a simple little girl.

Thinking about it carefully, she was right.

Difficulties are met.

Just do your job well.

This is destined to be a magnificent chapter, which will be recorded in China's music history.

I and others will also be remembered for the premiere.

It's worth the beating.

As a result, everyone's mentality changed, and they even couldn't wait.

"Teacher Tang, what should we do next?" Zhuang Shengli asked anxiously.

Lu Hengchuan said: "There is no turning back when you open the bow, just keep playing."

He Liming interrupted and said: "Yellow River Resentment is a movement that intensifies conflicts in the divertimento, but it is more stimulating to the Japanese than Huang Shuiyao. In case of an accident, no one can afford it."

Zhuang Shengli sneered: "Old man He is scared? Who was it before who slapped his chest and uttered bold words? Was he scared?"

He Liming: "I will be cowardly! It's not because I'm afraid that the Japanese won't be able to stand the stimulation and what to do if they hurt our members. I didn't expect that they would not be able to take it just after playing the yellow water ballad."

Lu Hengchuan smiled: "Teacher He, the Yellow River chorus is composed of music based on the background of the Anti-Japanese War, all for the needs of art. After they listen to it, they will understand."

"It's useless to tell me that!"

He Liming despised Lu Hengchuan in his heart.

Damn you, you are obviously stepping on the road of the Japanese who have achieved their own masters.

Too much damage.

No wonder domestic netizens call you Tang Hanghuo!
Lu Hengchuan ignored the two old men, walked directly to the stage, and said softly to the conductor, "According to our agreement, don't stay too long after the Yellow River Resentment is over. I'll play the main theme of the next movement."

The conductor nodded politely and said, "I see, Teacher Tang."

Lu Hengchuan picked up the microphone on the side, faced the audience full of audiences, and said calmly: "Hi everyone, my name is Lu Hengchuan, I wrote the lyrics and composed the Yellow River chorus, and my Japanese friends liked it so much, and they were so excited to go on stage to pay tribute to the performance. On behalf of the China Philharmonic Orchestra and the Central Orchestra, I would like to thank everyone for their love, and please keep quiet and continue to enjoy the climax of the whole piece.”

After speaking, Shi Shiran stepped down.

The Japanese on and off the field were all stunned, their brains stuck in a crash.

Japanese netizens were mad with hatred and cursed.

"Baga Baga Baga, provocation, the one named Tang is Chi Guoguo's provocation!"

"Did your fucking eyes see that we like it? Pay tribute, salute to your uncle!"

"It's so shameless, who the hell is your friend."

"It's your job to leave Japan alive."

"Find out his hotel."

Do Huaxia people dare to come again?
The scalps of the Huaxia reporters were numb.

Lu Hengchuan, oh Lu Hengchuan, why don't you swear to give up if you don't smash the Japanese face?
Have you thought about the consequences of angering them again?

The heads of the orchestras from all over the world brightened their eyes and clenched their fists excitedly.

After laying the groundwork for so long, it's finally here!
Cantata is an important vocal genre in the European Baroque period.

Although the cantata does not have the complete storyline of the opera, the drama still exists.

How to highlight the drama depends on the author's skill.

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