"Thank you for the compliment." Sun Ke responded politely.

Then, the white man said again: "Now is the fellowship party for art communication and exchange. We are going to play a piece of music for everyone on the stage. Miss Sun Ke, why don't you come on stage and perform with us."

Hearing the invitation, Sun Ke thought for a while, then pointed to Li An, and said, "This is Mr. Li An from Huaguo, have you heard of his name?"

Ang Lee.

After the name was uttered, seven or eight musicians all frowned in thought, and after just two seconds, all showed expressions of surprise.

"Oh my God, he is the author of "A Dream Wedding To Alice", the overall champion of the Narca Piano Competition, Mr. Li An?"

"God, I've listened to his piano pieces, they are really outstanding."

"Just like you, Miss Sun Ke, he is the best and most outstanding pianist."

"I didn't expect Mr. Li An to come too."

A group of people said in amazement.

Sun Ke nodded: "Yes, he is the best pianist in our country, and he is also an excellent violinist. The two of us can play together on stage with everyone."

After Sun Ke's voice fell, everyone looked a little embarrassed.

But at this moment, a white man with a braid on his head spoke.

"Ann Lee!? As I remember, you are not only a pianist in Huaguo, but you also seem to be a very good poet. You are known as one of the best poets in Huaguo for 5000 years!?"

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Facing the question of this white-skinned man with pigtails, Li An replied in English with a smile: "The best poet in Huaguo dare not say that, but he can only say that he can write poetry a little bit."

"Mr. Li An is so humble." The man with pigtails smiled and asked with interest: "Then Mr. Li An, do you know who I am?"

Li An shook his head: "I don't know."

The braided man said: "My name is Mortris! I am a violin and percussionist. Besides, I have the same identity as you. I am also a poet!"

After Mortris said these four words, Li An suddenly nodded.

This name is not unfamiliar.

He can be said to be a leader among modern Western artists, a very famous poet.

Throughout the world, his poetry collections have been published in millions, and his romantic colorism is very popular with readers.

"I've heard of your name, you are outstanding." Li An replied symbolically.

After the two briefly introduced their identities, Mortris had a somewhat amusing smile on his face.

Since ancient times, literati have been neglected, let alone literati with completely different countries, beliefs and beliefs.

Mortris said directly: "I have learned about the poems of your country of Hua, but... I can't understand them!"

"I think it is just like the hieroglyphs thousands of years ago, complicated and boring. You Huaguo seem to have been saying an idiom: 'Take the essence and discard the dross'."

"I think your poetry is a kind of dross and should have been discarded long ago. Mr. Li An, do you agree with me?"

This is very straightforward.

It is directly criticizing the badness of Huaguo's poetry!

As soon as Mortris said the words, displeasure was written on the faces of more than a dozen musicians in Huaguo.

Even Li An, who had always been indifferent, frowned at this moment.

Just because he has a dull temperament doesn't mean that Li An has no temper.

These foreigners, who underestimate the culture of Huaguo, confronted each other with such sharp language as soon as they came up, saying that Huaguo's poetry is dross!

That being the case, there is no need for him, Li An, to be polite.

Li An frowned and shook his head: "I don't agree!"

"Our Chinese poems are concise and expressive, and often seventy or eighty characters can express mood and symbolic meaning. It is a very excellent cultural heritage and an essence that cannot be discarded!"

"About your incomprehension, this should have a lot to do with translation. The language and characters of our country often cannot be accurately translated in English."

After saying a few words briefly, the corner of Li An's mouth slightly raised a smile: "Of course, apart from translation, it may also have something to do with your shallow knowledge."

Since you directly criticize our Chinese traditional culture as bad.

Then I will directly criticize your shallow academic qualifications!

Only people with shallow education can say such unqualified words.

After listening to Ang Li's words, Mortris stared straight at him, and said, "Oh my God, do you know who you are talking about? I am the most outstanding modern poet in England, and you actually said that I shallow knowledge."

"Have you ever heard of Western poetry?"

"Have you ever heard my poems?"

"Our poetry is not as difficult to understand as yours. Our poetry is straightforward and easy to understand, which is incomparable to your oriental poetry."

Li An snorted: "Not only have I understood Western poetry, but I may have a deeper understanding than you. Modern poetry is easy to understand and emotional. I agree, but Western poetry and our Eastern poetry are two systems, and there is no need to compare them. "

"You cannot represent Western poetry, let alone criticize Eastern poetry."

What Li An experienced in the Su country these two days made him feel uncomfortable, but now this Mortris is belittling the Huaguo culture face to face, of course Li An directly confronted him.

Here, Ang Lee and Mortris had a dispute and confronted each other.

On the other side, Collinste, who was talking to Sun Ke just now, quickly stretched out his hand to Lamotris and said, "Mott, today is the pre-competition exchange meeting for the music festival. You should talk about poetry later."

While speaking, Collins also gave Mortris a special and complicated look.

Mortris, who was still annoyed and wanted to quarrel, immediately became fascinated when he saw that look, and then chose to keep his mouth shut.

After stopping the dispute between the two, Collins looked at Sun Ke, Li An and several other world-renowned musicians, and said, "Today is the art exchange meeting before the competition. If there is no program, I am so sorry for the competition." Fang's hospitality."

"I suggest, how about we each go to the central stage and perform some unique programs to make the atmosphere lively?"

A group of people all looked at Collins, and one of the black musicians asked, "What's so lively? What unique show?"

Collins said: "Let me perform for everyone first!"

After speaking, Collins took the lead and rushed to the central stage on the first floor.

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