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"You Chinese people just have no quality."

These words were a bit harsh, Liu Qingshan couldn't help frowning.

And the red-haired woman also added: "Please, with such qualities, don't be ashamed, a bunch of bumpkins."

Some singers can't understand English, and those girls from Avalokitesvara can't hear it at all.

But Sister Zhang can understand, and she has a bad temper, jumping out of her seat in a blink of an eye:

"Just now you pointed at people and talked, so you have quality?"

"And you, why are you pretending to be noble, a real nobleman, do you ever gossiping and say that others are country bumpkins? You are not pretending."

"Look at people ordering dishes, don't you really think we are easy to bully, don't you believe it or not, my old lady turned your little white face into potato shreds!"

This eldest sister was not polite at all, she roared loudly, which frightened the man and woman so much that their faces changed.

The young man dragged his girlfriend and left directly.

"You coward, you have no responsibility at all, but you are still a man." Sister Zhang was very contemptuous, and the other party was about to leave the store, she did not forget to add:

"Stay away from this kind of man, embroidered pillows are useless."

The man also blushed, turned around and glared at Sister Zhang angrily. Sister Zhang made a gesture to chase after her. She combed her afro hair, her eyes were wide open, and her mouth was wide open. Looking at her appearance, she was indeed quite scary.

The man directly dropped his female companion and ran away. It seems that what Sister Zhang said is right, he is a coward.

"Okay, don't scare other people's children." Liu Qingshan called back to Sister Zhang.

"This kind of pretentious guy is the most annoying. He brings a large piece of it when he talks, and he picks on our faults. It is obviously discriminatory and we must not stand it."

Sister Zhang walked back angrily and continued to deal with the hot dogs on the table.

Amao also reminded everyone: "When we go abroad, we represent the image of our own country. We really have to pay attention to it in the future."

There is nothing wrong with this, everyone nodded.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Actually, it's not that serious. Let's just keep our true colors. After all, we can't let people bully us casually."

He really appreciates Sister Zhang's character, if she is timid, worried about this and that, why don't she come out?

After everyone had finished eating, Liu Qingshan was in charge of the accounts. Actually, it didn't have much money, and this is not a high-end restaurant.

As soon as he left the store, he saw a large group of people rushing towards him. The leader was the young man just now, and he pointed out:

"It's this group!"

It turned out to be calling for someone, Liu Qingshan could tell from the running posture of this group of people, some of them seemed to have a bit of dancing background, probably fighting is normal, he rushed up by himself, and he could knock down all the opponents.

"You must apologize to Downey!"

A middle-aged person headed by looked at Liu Qingshan with a serious face, because among this group of people, only Liu Qingshan was a man.

Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile: "Why?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback by the question, turned around and asked the young man named Donny: "Why?"

"Chris, they humiliated a noble opera singer!" Downey said angrily.

The middle-aged Chris also nodded in agreement: "Yes, you foreigners, how can you humiliate the most distinguished opera singer on Broadway, you must apologize."

Who gave you your confidence, Broadway?This time Liu Qingshan was really amused by their group.

It is true that on the street of Broadway, actors with patterns are indeed respected, but there is no such thing as putting gold on their faces, they are all used to it.

"Are you opera singers superior to others? In other words, we also sing, and everyone is evened out. If you want to fight, do it, don't grind!"

Sister Zhang stood up again, and she was a little confused about the other party's theory.

"Those who sing popular songs dare to be compared with us opera singers. This is the funniest joke I have ever heard."

"As for fighting, no, no, no, that's what barbarians do."

Chris is very disdainful, isn't it just an apology, is it so difficult?

And the people behind him were also accusing Liu Qingshan and others. Obviously, these guys just ran out of the opera house.

Many people were still wearing the costumes they wore during the performance. Liu Qingshan saw several people dressed as cats, probably they were rehearsing the famous song and dance drama.

Here on Broadway, an outstanding play often runs for several years or ten years.

Just like the "Cat" drama, which began in 2000 and continued until 7000, with a total of more than [-] performances.

There is also the famous "Phantom of the Opera", which is the one starring Sarah Brightman. After its premiere in [-], it has performed more than [-] times around the world until now.

Of course, these famous operas have also created extremely considerable economic benefits.

Cat, the box office revenue alone is nearly [-] million U.S. dollars, and this is not counting other derived revenues.

The Phantom of the Opera is even better, creating a total revenue of more than 16 billion pounds worldwide.

And opera is especially loved by those in the so-called upper class, probably because of this reason, which has led to the group of actors in front of them feeling good about themselves and superior to others, right?

Liu Qingshan couldn't make any sense with this group of brainless guys, so he simply said to the middle-aged man:

"We did nothing wrong, so an apology is definitely not an apology. If there is an apology, it will be Downey who apologized to us first."

Maybe others will be afraid of foreigners, but Liu Qingshan has no such psychological pressure at all.

Chris turned around and discussed with his partners, and then said to Liu Qingshan:

"Since you are not willing to apologize, and you are also singers, do you have the guts to compete and compete on stage, and the loser will apologize to the other party."

Liu Qingshan thinks this group of people is also very interesting, they can come up with such a method, probably they are usually a group of spoiled children.

So he said with a smile: "What is the competition? If it's an opera competition, then we just admit defeat."

"Of course we don't bully people."

Chris shook his head: "Come on, you'll know it when you get to the theater. It's all basic training skills. Everyone sings. It's the best way to compete."

Liu Qingshan also roughly understood, and felt that although these guys are not very smart, they are quite interesting to be silly, so let's play with them.

But I still need to ask everyone's opinions, Liu Qingshan turned around and looked, good guy, everyone is gearing up, it seems that there is no need to ask for opinions.

"Go, play with them, let them know that we are not easy to mess with!"

Sister Zhang waved her hand and let out a loud roar, which made the other party feel a little confused: This voice is really high enough.

So, Chris led the way. Dozens of people marched towards a theater not far away.

There was a lot of noise on their side, and there were already people around to watch the excitement. When they heard that there was going to be a competition, many people also followed.

It seems that there are also many people who eat melons abroad.

Of course there are no performances in the theater right now, but there is a group of people rehearsing on the stage. Suddenly, they were surprised to see 300 people rushing in.

"Chris, what are you doing?"

Standing on the stage, a middle-aged man in a suit asked the audience.

Chris obviously respected the man in the suit on the stage, bowed and said:

"Oh, my dear Mr. Webb, these orientals have offended the great art of opera, so we shall have a contest with them."

At the same time, Liu Qingshan also looked at the man in the suit, and even recognized him.

Liu Qingshan also raised his eyebrows: Andrew Lloyd Webber, Great Britain, a famous musical composer.

Such as "Cats" and "Phantom of the Opera", etc., are all works of this person, and they are definitely regarded as the masters of the opera world.

Once was canonized as a knight by the queen, that is, the later European grandmother, and was later awarded a lifetime lord, becoming a true nobleman.

Unexpectedly, in this theater, I could meet such a heavyweight.

Chris's words obviously also poked Mr. Weber's lungs. As a person who loves drama very much, of course he cannot allow others to slander drama.

He slapped his hands hard twice: "Chris, you did a good job, you should teach them a lesson!"

That's right, this guy isn't a big deal, but he's following along with him. It seems that this group of people is all a problem.

Let's compare, Liu Qingshan is not afraid of getting into trouble.

With the support of Mr. Weber, Chris and the others became more courageous: "Everyone is practicing singing, so the breath is of course the most important. Our first item is to try to see who has the longest breath."

Soon someone brought two large glass boxes, a bit like the kind used to raise fish, and filled them with clean water.

The method is very simple, one person from each side will put their heads into the water in the glass box, and see who can last longer.

"Okay, I like to play this the most, I will come and I will." The little stool cheered happily.

Sister Zhang was still a little worried: "Can you do it, little stool, or can I do it myself?"

"If I can't do it, you can come on again." The small stools have already gone directly to the stage, and the practicing actors have also stopped, and they all gather together to watch the excitement.

There were also more than 200 free spectators, all gathered in the front row, watching with laughter.

The most exasperating thing was that there was a man with long hair who started to bet on the dealership and asked everyone to place bets.

Needless to say, there are those who don't open their eyes, and then bet a few dollars.

But the situation is one-sided, betting on those opera singers to win.

Seeing the short little stool on the stage, the young man named Donny was eager to take revenge, so he took the initiative to stand up.

With an order, both of them plunged their heads into the water tank, and the competition officially started.

Chapter 816

Both the glass box and the water inside are transparent, from the outside you can clearly see the conditions of the contestants inside, and even their expressions.

In the blink of an eye, 1 minute passed.

If you were an ordinary person, you would be able to last for 1 minute at most.

Look at the two people inside the glass box, their expressions still unchanged, and the audience also started to applaud, no tickets, of course they should be more enthusiastic.

A minute and a half passed, and Donnie's face turned red from holding back.

On the other hand, the little face of the little stool is still pink and white, it doesn't seem to have changed much.

The opera singers also gradually became a little nervous. They never expected that a little girl who jumped out of the other party casually had such a long breath.

"Twenty-nine minutes."

There was a nice voice, but none of the people under the tree knew the owner of the voice.

Only Liu Qingshan saw it: Isn't this the goddess of moonlight, Sarah Brightman?

After thinking about it, he will understand that Sarah Brightman has not yet divorced that Mr. Weber.

"Donnie's record is two minutes and 40 seconds. He will definitely win." Chris was full of confidence.

At the last moment, time seems to pass slower, and every second seems to be very long.

The people around also held their breath, not daring to take a breath.

Downey in the glass box, his face turned purple, was obviously about to reach his limit.

"Compared to breathing, you are all far behind. If you can't do it, stop, don't hold back?"

Liu Qingshan still spoke with concern, but to his opponent, these words were naturally taken as sarcasm and ignored.

Liu Qingshan shrugged: "Why do no one always believe me when I tell the truth?"

"Little stool, come on!" Amao also yelled.

The little stool in the water tank really heard it, and moved its head up out of the water, but it didn't come out of the water, and it quickly plunged back in.

Instead, he made an OK gesture with the hand that was holding the edge of the water tank.

The girl's small face in the water tank still showed a bright smile, and those two rows of small white teeth are really white.

At this moment, there was a splashing sound from the water tank beside him. Finally, Donnie couldn't hold on anymore. He pulled his head out of the water, gasped heavily, and let the water on his head flow down.

"Oh, damn it, I lost, how could I lose?"

Donnie saw that the little stool over there was still suffocating in the water, so he immediately put his hands on his head, squatted on the ground, and beat his head in frustration.

Someone next to him handed over a towel, and Downey covered his face with the towel and began to cry.

"Don't cry, you are still crying at such an adult, tell you, you can't beat me."

The little stool also pulled out his head, and instead began to comfort Donnie.

She didn't change her face, she looked like she was okay, and she probably could hold back in the water for another minute or two.