The girl version of "Scarbh Fair" won warm applause from the audience.

It also created a good situation for the exchange of Eastern and Western cultural performances tonight.

The organizing committee specially selected this solo piece for this purpose.

It is a sharp sword that knocks open the defensive line in the British heart and reduces the inherent prejudice of some people, which has played a great role.

At least let some arrogant people not show their arrogance

People came from afar to celebrate the Queen's silver jubilee and even performed a British country ballad. This is sincerity.

No matter how high you think of yourself, you still have to show due courtesy.

Next, there is a program performed by the Chinese orchestra.

The male musicians all wear traditional black gowns, while the female musicians wear bright red cheongsam.

They each held instruments in their hands and then took the stage one by one.

But in the eyes of these Westerners, the weird Chinese musical instruments in their hands are more novel than the last.

They couldn't even guess what these instruments were, how to use them, or how to make sounds.

After the musicians took their respective positions, the conductor of the orchestra looked around and nodded.

"Hey, why is it him again?" There was a slight exclamation from the private seats on the second floor.

"Christina, who did you find?" the young man next to him turned around and asked with a smile.

The man has light-colored eyes, a long hooked nose, and brown hair. His appearance is nothing out of the ordinary, but he has a noble and majestic temperament that makes him feel gentle and approachable.

"James, maybe he is an interesting Oriental?" Christina smiled slightly.

"Which one are you talking about?" James became interested and looked down, "Can you introduce it to me?"

"Sir, he is just an ordinary Oriental." Kauzov knew who Kristina was referring to.

James didn't seem to hear him, and didn't even look at him.

Kauzov blushed slightly. James's disdainful and indifferent attitude greatly damaged his self-esteem.

There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes, and a dark thought was accumulating.

But he could only hide this emotion deeply and did not dare to show it at all.

If hostility is revealed, I believe that the few bodyguards around James can let him see God within a second.

What's more, he has important goals of his own, so he can't act on impulse and can only endure the humiliation and bear the burden.

"James, if you can guess it, I'll introduce it to you." Christina chuckled.

Her joking words relaxed the atmosphere a little.

The conductor on the stage greeted the audience and was about to start the performance.

The whole place fell silent, and you could hear the drop of a pin.

I saw a female musician on the stage, gently playing the guzheng.

"Ding ding..." A crisp, bright voice sounded pleasant to the ear.

There is a light, lively mood rising.

This is like a tinkling mountain spring, making people happy and joyful.

Is this the Chinese version of the piano?

But theirs are real bullets, and ours are just percussion bullets.

It was too late for them to think too much.

Then, a piece of melodious music sounded.

Sometimes it's quick, sometimes it's long.

From far to near, faintly visible.

Is this such an instrument?

It's like a flute, but different from theirs.

The man playing the flute looks so happy.

The flavor it blows out is enough to cleanse people's hearts.

But the voice is so emotional and gentle.

Another female musician held the instrument in her arms, twirling it with her fingers, and a burst of pipa sound sounded.

Is this a Chinese version of the guitar?

The sound was so rapid that it sounded like a storm.

But its clanging sound is more exciting than the sound of the guitar.

Immediately afterwards, the unique sad meaning of Erhu came to my face.

Is this a variation of violin and cello?

This instrument with only two strings is the most bizarre.

But the sound it makes is endlessly desolate and sad.

It sounds like a complaint, and it sounds inexplicably sad.

This is a weird instrument, but the person who can play it is even weirder.

So many weird Chinese musical instruments, playing together, create such a beautiful and sad piece of music.

This simply overturned their traditional understanding, and it was like discovering a new world.

Members of the Chinese orchestra used traditional Chinese instruments to perform a time-honored song "Butterfly Lovers".

Let these foreign devils deeply feel the profoundness, profoundness and long history of Chinese culture.

"I think I guessed the person you were talking about." James turned his head and smiled.

"Actually, there's no need to guess." Christine smiled slightly, "The answer has already been revealed."

"You haven't recognized this Chinese guy yet, right?" James lowered his head and smiled, "It's exactly what you said, it's interesting."

"Oh?" Christina was slightly surprised and looked up at him, "Is he still a celebrity?"

The person whose name James could remember was definitely not some unknown person, and he was also Chinese.

Kristina has a wide range of contacts and knows many international dignitaries and high-class celebrities, but she rarely interacts with Orientals.

"Now it's your turn to guess." James smiled mischievously and continued to watch the show.

Christina felt depressed for a moment and turned to look at Kauzov.

But Kauzov also shook his head slightly, indicating that he was unclear.

Who is he, and neither of them knows him?

In tonight's party, the dance troupe, choir and Chinese orchestra each performed two performances in turn.

In addition to the classical dance "Nirvana in Color" that opened the show, the dance troupe also performed a "Sword Dance" that incorporated Chinese martial arts.

The two programs of the Chinese Orchestra include "Butterfly Lovers" and "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon".

The same musical instrument can actually play two styles, one happy and one sad, which really surprised these foreign devils.

The two programs of the choir are the Chinese classics "Kangding Love Song" and "Jasmine".

These are basically well-known Chinese culture, which really opened the eyes of these foreign devils tonight.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, the party ended perfectly.

Captain Thomson came on stage and thanked the song and dance band for their performance on behalf of all the guests.

And handed a check of 10,000 pounds to the team leader Han Yilin.

It was nearly eleven o'clock. After taking a shower, Lu Dongjie lay limply on the bed, feeling weak.

He was the one who got the most attention tonight. After playing the piano accompaniment here, he was urged to play the erhu there.

"Are you tired tonight?" Zhao Yazhi said gently and reproachfully, "Who asked you to go up and show off?"

"I'm so exhausted." Lu Dongjie chuckled, "I've almost exhausted my lifelong skills.

Zhao Yazhi sat gently on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hands to massage his back and relax his muscles.

"Madam, is there any special reward tonight?" Lu Dongjie said casually.

"What reward do you want...?" Zhao Yazhi's hand paused, and her heart started pounding.

Lu Dongjie turned over and looked directly at her.

Zhao Yazhi met his fiery gaze and wanted to hide but couldn't.

Lu Dongjie stared at her, and Zhao Yazhi stared at him.

The two of them only had each other in front of them, and there was no sound of wind crossing them.

The affection in each other's eyes has begun to overflow.

It seems that with just a light touch, it can burst into flames.

Lu Dongjie turned off the light. In the dark, the two of them slowly approached, and their breathing became rapid.

"Bang bang bang..." A violent knock on the door suddenly sounded.

The two people who originally wanted to enjoy the full moon were immediately disturbed.

Zhao Yazhi pulled the quilt and hid under the quilt shyly, her face flushed.
Chapter completed!