After Triest finished speaking, a man from Japan with a mustache stood up on the first floor and played in front of the piano for 20 seconds.

What he played was a war song from Japan, which was magnificent and widely spread.

This piece is not difficult, so Ang Lee played it easily again.

Everyone in the hotel has already drunk a little bit, so their emotions are getting higher and higher.

Someone was shouting loudly.

"Let's have some difficult ones, some difficult ones!"

At this time, a white guy on the second floor came down, he picked up the violin and said to Ang Lee, "I'm going to play a very famous folk song of our Lyric."

Lyric, a small country in Western Europe, is located on the edge of England and meets the mountains.

The violin made a brisk sound.

As soon as this folk song came out, the whole hotel immediately fell silent.

On the second floor, the group of musicians from the same country of Lyric were discussing in low voices: "This ballad played by Sass is a bit unpopular."

"This ballad is not popular even in our Lyric. If it is a Lyric musician, it may still be played, but if it is played by a foreign musician, he may not even hear it Bar!"

"This young man from Huaguo is miserable, and he will definitely not be able to catch up."

People from the same country of Lyric all commented in this way, let alone other ordinary people.

There were nearly a thousand musicians present, and almost [-]% of them frowned.

Because if they think in another way, they can't match this song!

On the seats in Huaguo on the first floor, these musicians from Huaguo were furious: "This is too embarrassing. Lyric is originally a small country in the West. Who has heard of their folk songs!"

"That's right, anyway, I'm not sorry for letting me go."

"Isn't this clearly embarrassing Teacher Li An?"

Sun Ke also frowned.

Sun Ke has heard and practiced the piece played by the white guy on the stage; but if she, Sun Ke, can get it right, it doesn't mean that Li An can also get it right.

Because this ballad is so lonely, almost no one will deliberately practice it.

This time.

What should Teacher Li An do?

After the Caucasian guy in Lyric finished playing, he looked at Li Ang with a smile: "Mr. Have you practiced it?"

This sentence is killing people!

If Ang Lee plays it, then everyone will be happy;

If Ang Lee didn't play it, he would be labeled with extreme language such as "You haven't learned our Lyric folk songs, do you have a prejudice against our Lyrics" and the like.

When the white guy said this, Triste and Mortris, who were standing on the edge of the stage, were looking at Li Ang with a playful look.

When the Caucasian guy in Lyric said this sentence, coupled with Triste's eyes, most of the musicians in the hotel suddenly realized.

This is aimed at the pianist named Li An in Huaguo!

Poor Ang Lee.

I'm afraid tonight will become a cannon fodder for Western countries to use music to target China.

This song by the Lyric boy is too difficult, I am afraid it will be difficult for Li An from Huaguo to come out with it.

Everyone thinks so.

Under everyone's attention, Li An picked up the violin silently, and then pulled the strings.

The violin made the same lilting sound.

It was a perfect continuation of the song played by the white guy just now.

When Ang Lee played it, the white guy, Triste, Mortris and others had already stared, and the thousands of people in the hotel were also slightly surprised.

"Oh my god, he actually matched up!"

"Although this ballad is relatively famous in Lyric, few people in the world have heard it, and few people have studied it."

"This Li An from Huaguo is indeed a strong player!"

"He seems to have a bit of a broad spectrum of musical repertoire."

After playing, Ang Lee did not ask the white guy in Lyric to verify whether he played correctly, but put down the violin and picked up the microphone on the stage.

Li Ang glanced at Christ and Mortris, who were still looking contemptuously just now, and then said directly in an extremely indifferent but extremely confident way: "I know you are targeting me, or It’s targeting our entire Huaguo.”

"Although the music of our country in China has developed rapidly in recent years, according to your perception, we still think that our country in China is backward, and we are not as good as you in terms of music history."

"In order to target me, you set a trap for me, and specially used some unpopular famous songs to make me connect."

"If you can't connect, you will say that we Hua people don't respect your country or your nation. If you can connect, you will find more difficult and less popular songs."

Ang Lee's voice is extremely penetrating.

He said coldly, and after finishing speaking, Li An sneered: "Oh, but, it doesn't matter anymore."

"Everyone listen up."

"Here, I'm bluntly saying that I know and have practiced every song that deserves a name in the whole world!"

"If you don't believe me, there are thousands of people here, you can come and have a try."

"Let's not talk about Lyric's ballad, even if it's more biased and difficult, I can still get it right!"

"Our country, Huaguo, puts more effort into practicing music than you can imagine."

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately boiled!

The dozen or so musicians at the Huaguo banquet could only feel their blood boiling from top to bottom!

"Teacher Li An is too bloody!"

"Too strong, Mr. Li An, challenge everyone directly."

"But will this make it more difficult? Originally, everyone rejected Huaguo and set up a trap for us. Doesn't this irritate everyone now?"

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