"I can't represent our Huaguo, but I can say that our Huaguo is just like the "Petrel" I recited! No matter how strong the wind and waves are, how they beat the waves; Ducks and penguins dodge the wind and waves, but our entire Huaguo is like a petrel, and will not dodge! Instead, when the waves come, we will shout to everyone: Let the storm come more violently!"

After Li An's words came out, the more than ten musicians sitting in the Huaguo seat burst into tears!

Even Sun Ke, who was wearing exquisite makeup, finally couldn't help it when she heard Li An's words, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes!

Yes.

When was the entire Hua Kingdom afraid of being targeted?

No matter what time it is, Huaguo will be like a petrel: let the storm come more violently!

This piece of music and this poem completely sang the hearts of the entire Chinese people!

It's just a pity.

Li An's passionate words can only touch the hearts of Hua people.

Li An conquered everyone at the scene, and even slightly changed everyone's impression of Huaguo.

However, it is only a slight change!

After hearing Ang Lee's words, the entire venue, especially the musicians from American and Western European countries, laughed directly.

"The tune is indeed a good tune, and the poem is also a good poem, but it is a pity that the person who recited the poem is a Chinese."

"Although we have to admit that Huaguo is indeed on the rise, there is still a big distance between Huaguo and our Europe."

"So what if you're not afraid of wind and waves? You have to face some real problems. Technology, entertainment, music, film and television, sports, etc."

"This Huaguo is an excellent Huaguo, but unfortunately he was born in the wrong country."

The sneers of these people were still behind their backs.

But Trieste and Mortris are different.

The two of them were directly confronted by Li An in front of everyone, so the two of them were not in a good mood.

After hearing Ang Lee's words, Triste and Mortris went directly to the stage.

Trieste said: "Mr. Ang Lee, you are a very good musician and a very good poet. But isn't it too early for you to say these words? I think these words, you should stay in the Said at the music festival awards ceremony."

Mortris answered directly from the side: "Music Festival? Hehe, I have to admit that Mr. Li An's musical skills are very high, but the Music Festival is not a stage for one person, but a stage for a team! I can only say I hope you are doing well Lucky, I hope the bands in Huaguo are as good as you, ha ha."

There was naked contempt in Mortris' words.

I'm not looking down on you.

You look down on other musicians in Huaguo!

Faced with the straightforward provocation of the two, Li An smiled lightly, turned around and walked down the stage.

However, Ang Lee chanted as he walked towards the bottom of the stage:

"If I don't speak, I will fill my heart with my silence and bear it."

"I will wait quietly, like a sleepless star in the dark night, bowing my head patiently."

"The dawn will surely come, the darkness will pass away, and my voice will pour into the golden spring and pierce the sky."

"At that time, my language will take wing and sound in each of my nests. My melodious tune will bloom in full bloom in the jungle flowers."

When the chanting was over, Li An had already returned to his seat in Hua Guoxi.

Li An looked at Sun Ke and all the Huaguo musicians and said, "We should go back to the embassy and make a bed."

After speaking, Li An left the hotel first, followed by Sun Ke and more than a dozen Chinese musicians.

It wasn't until Li An and the others left that the entire hotel suddenly woke up.

"Here, did he recite another poem just now?"

"It seems, it seems to be!"

"It's not like, he did sing another song."

"He said that his voice would be poured into golden springs and pierced the sky, he said his language would take wing in every bird's nest, he said his melodious tunes would bloom in the jungle flowers."

"This Ang Lee is really outstanding, and he recited another poem in a short while."

Triste and Mortris stood on the stage, silently watching Li Ang leave the hotel.

Mortris took a deep breath, with a humble smile on his face: "He recited another poem, and the artistic conception and symbolic meaning of this poem are so excellent. The most ridiculous thing is that I just He still said that Chinese poetry is dross in front of him, but I actually said that he has never studied Western poetry. I am so ridiculous, Terry, I feel like a clown!"

Trieste patted him on the shoulder: "This is indeed a very good person, but it doesn't matter, because they can't get the top three in the music festival."

Mortris asked, "Why are you so sure?"

Trieste said: "Think about it, Li Ang is a pianist, and Sun Ke is also a pianist, but for a band, the most important thing is the piano and the violin. They are both qualified for the position of pianist, But who will be the violinist? As far as I know, Huaguo's violin level is really average."

"After all, the music festival is a band's performance, and his strength alone is far from enough."

Mortris thought deeply, then nodded heavily.

……

After Ang Lee and others returned to the embassy, ​​a group of musicians surrounded Ang Lee.

"Teacher Li An, I didn't expect your poetry level to be so high, it's amazing!"

"I love your song Haiyan so much, my God, let the storm come more violently, it's so emotional."

"Mr. Li An, you are an all-rounder! Piano, violin, composition, poetry, my God."

"Mr. Li An, you are simply my idol."

"Not only the "Haiyan" by Mr. Li An, but I also like the second poem very much, especially the last two paragraphs."

"That's right! How did you say the last two paragraphs? I've memorized a few of them directly! My voice will pour into golden springs and pierce the sky. At that time, my language will take wing and speak in every nest of mine. .My melodious song will be in full bloom in the whole forest of flowers."

"And the previous few words, if I don't speak, I will fill my heart with my silence and endure it. I will wait quietly, like the sleepless stars in the night, bowing my head patiently. The dawn will surely arrival."

"That's right, that's right, I also feel that this poem is very in place and very good. After we came to Suzhou, we just endured it all the time, didn't we just wait for the dawn and the music festival the day after tomorrow!"

"Mr. Li An, what is the name of the poem you recited later?"

A group of people chased and asked Ang Lee, all showing unparalleled enthusiasm.

Li An smiled slightly and said, "The poem I recited later was called: "Patience."

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