Gu Qi didn't expect that she could still watch the performance of traditional Chinese dramas here. When she saw the smiling expression on Mrs. Meng's face, she didn't have to think about it and knew that this must be the performance team brought by Mrs. Meng.
At this time, Mrs. Meng was whispering the content of the drama with the city councillor of Country Y next to her.
This time the actors on stage performed a classic drama from ancient China.
It is said that the kings of the two countries launched a war against each other because they believed in the slander of villains, which led to the misfortune of the people.
Finally, under the persuasion of a wise official, the two kings knew that they had misunderstood each other and took the initiative to shake hands and make peace, and declared to the outside world that the two countries would be in good faith for a hundred years and there would be no war.
It has to be said that the content and intention of this drama tonight are extremely in line with the themes of "anti-war" and "peace" tonight's charity party.
Although the international tycoons on the stage couldn't understand the content of the opera, they understood the content of the drama very clearly and clearly from the introduction on the program list and the vivid performances of the actors on the stage.
So during the drama performance, warm applause continued to burst out from the audience.
But at this moment, Gu Qi, who had a sharp ear, heard a very harsh sound coming from behind.
"What are these things that are shouting? Songs are not like songs, dramas are not like dramas, babbling and calling souls! Our sewer mice are better than these people."
Gu Qi subconsciously turned around and happened to see the greasy and disgusting man he met on the plane sitting on the side of the side behind him.
His name was written on the name tag in front of him, "George Huang."
He was talking to a very young and beautiful foreign actress next to him.
"Do you know? This kind of performance is actually the lowest level in China and is the least popular. In ancient China, there was a saying that there were three religions and all kinds of people in China, which was a metaphor for the lowest class of Chinese society. In ancient times, this was sang.
The one who plays the drama is the lowest-class person among the nine-rates.”
"It's not embarrassing to get such a vulgar thing like this. The worst street performances I've ever seen are countless times better than this one."
Listening to George Wong's demeanor of the drama on the stage, the beautiful actress next to him said with a puzzled expression, "Is this really as bad as you said? But I've watched it very well, especially the one on the stage.
The singing styles of several actors are very unique, and the one they performed is Chinese Kung Fu? It looks very exciting."
George Huang said in a contempt and sneering tone, "Chinese Kung Fu? That's all nonsense, it's all a fancy way. Any security guard in our company can press them to the ground and beat them up so hard that he went home to look for his mother in tears."
George Huang was just talking, but he felt two gazes seem to be staring at him.
He looked up and saw two Asian-faced men, a man and a woman, staring at him in front of him.
He could see at a glance that the two of them must be Chinese, so he relied on the fact that no one dared to do anything at the party, and he raised his middle fingers hiddenly at Gu Qi and Xiaohai.
Seeing George Huang having such great hostility towards the drama on stage, Gu Qi didn't have to think about it. This guy was definitely worried about what happened on the plane.
Not only did he feel embarrassed, he almost ruined his face, and he was finally locked up in the airport inspector's office.