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Chapter 179 Let the foreigners despise

"That's it?" Hao Duoyu asked.

What did he think it was? To him, this matter was like Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts - a piece of cake!

"Nonsense, isn't this what you promised me?" Nie Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at him and said.

"How about this? My parents haven't done much shopping when they first came to the capital. How about I take them around for a few days and then take pictures when we get back?" Hao Duoyu said.

"This is what you said!"

Hao Duoyu nodded and said, "I said so."

"You can't go back on your word!"

"If I regret it, I will be impotent!"

"hiss……"

Nie Xiaoyu took a breath, this poisonous oath was really cruel, too cruel.

While we were talking, people from the Dream Band and Day-2 Band came over.

The members of the band day-2 are all very tall and beautiful, with the minimum visual inspection being above 1.65, and their faces are all very delicate, but I don’t know if they have had plastic surgery.

"This is David." Yang Liu introduced.

"Hello." Hao Duoyu extended his hand and said.

"This is the lead singer of the band Dung Beetle, Hao Duoyu."

Yang Liu is introducing Hao Duoyu.

Facing Hao Duoyu's extended hand, David ignored it and asked directly: "Are you the lead singer of that band?"

"..."

Hao Duoyu smiled slightly and retracted his hand, as if he didn't hear it, turned around and was about to leave.

"Are you Chinese so rude?"

David said to Hao Duoyu, who ignored him and was about to turn around and leave.

Hao Duoyu laughed angrily. This sb came out of nowhere. You can ignore others, but others can't ignore you?

"Who do you think you are? You are not welcome here, get out of here!"

Hao Duoyu didn't give him any face and scolded him directly in English.

That's what we call face-saving. You've already fucking ignored me and you still want me to give you face. How cheap do I have to be?

Such a person can get away as far as he wants. I really don’t know who could have given him such bad habits.

"David, you go out first..." Yang Liu said.

She didn't expect David to be such a person. She knew he was arrogant before, but she didn't expect him to be so arrogant. In the Northeast, three beatings a day would be too little.

"why?"

David didn't understand why Yangliu wanted to speak for them. Shouldn't she be on his side?

Until now, he didn't know what kind of mistake he had made.

"You go..." Yang Liu said.

Something that I was originally very happy about was ruined by this SB. No one would be happy if it were replaced, right?

"Okay, I can leave, but I want to say one thing before I leave!" David said, looking at everyone.

Hao Duoyu spread his hands, looking indifferent.

Everyone else also looked at David.

David shook his head and said: "I watched your performance tonight, and you don't understand what rock is at all. You see, your rock is mixed with traditional Chinese musical instruments. Just those garbage musical instruments of yours.

You yourselves don’t know how to learn it!”

After saying that, he also gestured with his middle finger, and Lao Chen stormed off on the spot.

Although he is in a rock band, what he has always liked is folk music, otherwise he would not be a musician in the Mei Lanfang Grand Theater. How could he not be angry when he heard this foreign devil belittling folk music?

"Old Chen, don't be like this..."

"That's right, Lao Chen, calm down!"

Lao Wang and Lao Bu stopped Lao Chen.

Old Chen was so angry that he picked up the guitar and smashed it, saying, "I will never play foreign instruments again!"

"..."

Hao Duoyu was a little speechless. If you are angry, you will be angry. What does it mean to smash my guitar?

"You've gone too far!" Yang Liu looked at David and said.

"I'm not wrong. Take a look at your Chinese children today. What musical instruments do they learn when they are young? Is it the piano, drums, guitar, or the suona, erhu, and guzheng?"

David paused and then said: "It's not that I look down on you, it's that you look down on yourselves!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Although this bitch is very arrogant and looks arrogant, what he said is quite true.

Why do many parents let their children learn to play piano, guitar, and drums instead of guqin, suona, and erhu?

Is it really a foreign musical instrument?

Hao Duoyu didn't know that he couldn't control others but himself, so he said: "Hao Shuai, let's learn Erhu from your Master Chen!"

"Okay!" Hao Shuai nodded.



"Come on, come on, eat, eat..." Hao Duoyu didn't want to make the atmosphere so awkward, so he pulled Chen Xianhe and asked him to sit down.

"well!"

Old Chen sighed.

"What's wrong? Didn't I ask my son to learn folk music from you? Why are you still not happy?" Hao Duoyu persuaded.

"I'm worried about the future of folk music!" Lao Chen said worriedly.

"There's nothing to worry about. Don't worry, it will be passed down!" Hao Duoyu said with relief.

Old Chen sighed again: "Folk music is becoming less and less popular nowadays. In the past, when there were weddings and funerals, who would find a folk music class? Look at it now, folk music has been eliminated, and they prefer to use drum troupes."

This is also a fact. Let alone cities, even in rural areas, it is popular to use drum troupes...

Why? It’s so fashionable!

Of course, folk music should be used more often in casual matters, which is also sad.

"It's okay, Lao Chen, no one is promoting folk music, so we can do it..."

"Yes, Lao Chen, let's work hard together!"

The other members of the Dung Beetle band also said.

In fact, Hao Duoyu has had this idea for a long time, otherwise he would not be able to sing songs such as "Xian'er", "Monkey Playing" and "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty".

These rock songs all have elements of folk music.

"Don't mention the unhappy things. Come and have a drink with us all. I wish Minle will become more and more awesome!"

Hao Duoyu raised his wine glass and said.

“Folk music is awesome!”

Everyone clinked glasses together.

A certain thing needs development and prosperity. It cannot be achieved simply by one or two people. It requires many people to work in a field before they can be revitalized.

The same goes for folk music, and so does Peking Opera. They all complement each other. Peking Opera cannot do without folk music. The stronger Peking Opera is, the stronger the folk music can be.

vice versa.

That night, many people were drunk.

Lao Chen was drunk, Lao Bu was drunk, Lao Wang was also drunk, and Hao Duoyu was also drunk. Hao Shuai looked at the drunk Hao Duoyu and decisively left with his grandparents.

Yes, the room is big anyway, so it’s not like I can’t sleep in it.

"Oh, I'm so dead..."

Ye Zisu helped Hao Duoyu walk into his room. Except for her, everyone else was almost drunk, so she had to send Hao Duoyu back.

"It seems like this is it?"

Ye Zisu took out the room card from Hao Duoyu's pocket, opened the door, and the lights automatically turned on. Then he helped Hao Duoyu and put him on the bed, and Hao Duoyu fell directly on it.

He took off Hao Duoyu's shoes and his socks, "Oh, it smells so bad!"

With a look of disgust on her face, she held her breath, grabbed his legs with her hands, and lifted him to the bed with force, then pulled the quilt out from under his body and covered him. With just these few small movements, Ye Zisu was already covered with hair.

Sweating profusely.

"Damn pig, go to sleep, go to sleep, remember to come to my concert as a guest!" Ye Zisu said and prepared to leave.
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