"Well said!" Ye Zisu praised.

After saying that, he stood up and applauded Hao Duoyu.

Everyone in the audience also stood up and applauded Hao Duoyu. What he said was really good. If we all look down on ourselves, who else can you expect to look down on us?

One word awakens the dreamer!

Even some people who don't like folk music stood up and applauded.

Folk music is like our own children, we can say we don’t like it, but if others beat or scold our children, then I’m sorry, I’ll beat you without any negotiation!

Edward's translator translated what Hao Duoyu said. Edward was not happy when he heard it. No wonder they made a big fuss at the concert. It turned out that someone within his own circle was responsible for it!

"Mr. Zhao..."

Chen Xianhe was still applauding and didn't even realize that Edward was talking to him. He didn't believe Zhao at all!

So there is no awareness of this aspect.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Edward pulled Chen Xianhe, who was still applauding, and asked, "Did the person from our orchestra belittle your folk music?"

"That's the pianist named David..." Chen Xianhe said.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I apologize to you. He will no longer belong to our Boston Symphony Orchestra."

Edward fired him with just one word.

"???"

Chen Xianhe was confused for a moment. What kind of operation was this? Expelling members of his band just for belittling others? Why didn't he believe it?

Edward saw Chen Xianhe's doubts, so he said: "There is no distinction between high and low in music. All music brings happiness to people. Musicians who look down on this and that musician will not have much future in the future!"

Chen Xianhe was immediately impressed by him. He was a real musician!

Only by respecting music can you achieve something, this is true!

If you look down on other music, then you can only stop here and not achieve much.

"Who is this?" Edward asked.

"Oh, the lead singer of our band - Earthling!" Chen Xianhe did not say Hao Duoyu's name, but his stage name.

"Then can you play your instrument for me?" Edward asked.

One of his purposes for coming to China is to see more musical instruments so that his horizons can be broadened.

"How about I invite them up? We put a lot of effort into screwing up this symphony concert," Chen Xianhe said.

"Hahaha... Then invite them up..." Edward laughed and didn't care.

At Chen Xianhe's signal, Hao Duoyu and others came on stage.

Yang Liu held the pipa, Lao Bu held the erhu, Lao Wang held the flute, and Hao Duoyu was empty-handed...

"How about you guys demonstrate it one by one..." Edward said.

"good."

The assistant brought a stool to Yang Liu. Yang Liu sat down, adjusted the microphone, and his five fingers were like phantoms, playing several tones in an instant.

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

After a few preludes, everyone present suddenly felt murderous intentions and dangers lurking everywhere.

Edward's body was covered with goosebumps, his scalp was numb, and a sense of crisis quietly arose.

Hao Duoyu immediately looked at Yangliu with admiration. Not only did this girl have something on the bed, she was also so powerful under the bed!

Chen Xianhe nodded appreciatively, and there was indeed a chilling atmosphere.

When the song "Ambush from Flying Daggers" came on, the audience was mesmerized by it. After the song was played, everyone sighed that it was not only symphonies that are good to listen to, our Chinese musical instruments are no less good!

You can listen to piano or something several times without knowing what it wants to express, but folk music such as pipa is different. Once you listen to it, you will roughly know what it wants to express.

After Yang Liu played, Edward was the first to applaud. He could not speak Mandarin, but music knew no national boundaries. He could tell from Yang Liu's music that this was a long-planned assassination.

The audience in the audience also stood up and applauded. It was really wonderful.

Probably only the Shit Beetles on stage felt a little awkward!

From the beginning, the direction of this script has been distorted!

They were here to cause trouble, so why did they become guests on the show?

Edward glanced at Lao Wang. The flute played tricks in Lao Wang's hands, and then he put it to his mouth and started playing. This cool move won the applause of the whole hall.

The clear and melodious sound of the flute came out, and the entire venue fell silent, and everyone was immersed in the sound of the flute.

Occasionally, Yang Liu played the pipa a few times, and with two ensembles, a picture of pavilions, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

And the unique sound of the flute can calm your mind quickly.

The entire venue was quiet, and even the sound of breathing was deliberately slowed down, for fear of disturbing the flute player.

At the end of the song, everyone was still intoxicated by the sound of Lao Wang's flute and refused to wake up.

"How wonderful!"

Edward was sincerely impressed and vevrgood said it several times.

China’s five thousand years of cultural accumulation is not just boasting! It does have something to it, don’t you accept it?

Whether it was Chen Xianhe's suona, Yangliu's pipa, or Lao Wang's flute, they all impressed him. Moreover, these ancient Chinese musical instruments are still so charming to this day. It's really amazing!

He couldn't help but look forward to what others would do next.

Edward looked at Old Bu. He was carrying an erhu. He knew this instrument, so he was looking forward to how well this man could play the instrument.

Lao Bu pulled and pressed, pulled and pressed, and the neighing sound of a war horse came directly from Lao Bu's erhu. Then his fingers quickly crossed, the bowstring pulled, and the song "Horse Racing" was played by Lao Bu.

Very vivid.

Yang Liu, and Lao Wang are still cooperating with Lao Bu.

Old Bu was completely immersed in the song "Horse Racing". His eyes were slightly closed, his head kept swinging back and forth according to the rhythm, and his expression was sometimes ferocious, sometimes relaxed...

Two minutes later, Old Bu Zhuangruo beat the erhu with his bow string crazily. The feeling of galloping horses was imitated vividly by Old Bu. The sound of running and neighing of horses and the cheerful feeling made people feel as if they were actually there.

.

Amazing skills!

Not to mention foreigners, even people in China have never seen Lao Bu's bow string hitting the erhu. Not only did he hit it, but he also vividly displayed the galloping horses. It was really awesome!

When the song ended, everyone below went crazy. The coordination between the three instruments, pipa, flute, and erhu, was simply amazing!

It’s no exaggeration to say that his skills are miraculous!

It turns out that the tacky folk music they feel is becoming more and more awesome!

The members of the Shit Beetle band directly opened the eyes of many Chinese people present.

You can tell from the red expression on Edward's face how excited he is now.
Chapter completed!