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Chapter 283 There is no master (third update, please subscribe)
At this moment, Lin Xuan had an undeniable look on his face.

As he spoke, there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart.

What an international joke!
What's the point of such a piano festival if even our organizers can't get the first row position?
Moreover, Lin Xuan had investigated the previous seven piano festivals before coming here.In any session, the pianists of the organizers are always sitting in the most prominent position in the auditorium.

Why can't it be China's turn?

Why are you going to be laughed at by others?

This is not humility!
This is humble!

Lin Xuan stared at Zhao Lingfeng and Xiao Yu: "You must remember: this time the International Piano Festival is held in China, and it was Mr. Lu who worked so hard to win it, and it was not a charity from those masters in the world. So we are qualified , And have the confidence to sit in the most honorable position.

I'm sure that many foreigners are preparing to see our jokes at this International Piano Festival.If you let Mr. Lu sit in the third row, then they will have the confidence to be sarcastic. At that time, our organizers will not be human. "

Lin Xuan knows how disgusting those western media are.

In their eyes, many people hold deep malice towards this big eastern country.Even if we usually have no problems ourselves, they will rack their brains to discredit us.Now if they were caught by them, wouldn't those media hack him out?

"That……"

Hearing Lin Xuan's resolute voice, Zhao Lingfeng finally gritted his teeth: "Okay! I'll let the teacher sit in the first row."

Only Xiao Yu still shook his head.

He secretly sighed: Lin Xuan is too stubborn, something will happen if he does this!I can guarantee that something will happen!
Among those international masters, which one is not a proud figure?

He, Xiao Yu, is so arrogant, but those international masters are a hundred times more arrogant than himself, can they tolerate Lu Bojun sitting in a row with them?
After all, although Lu Bojun is a top pianist in China, to put it bluntly, his international reputation is not as great as Xiao Yu's.

At that time, I am afraid that the proud masters will be able to do anything, making the consequences unmanageable.

Lin Xuan didn't talk to Xiao Yu. This guy who came back from abroad didn't know that even if he knew that he was inferior to others, he couldn't back down on some principled issues.

He dialed Lu Bojun's phone number, explained a few words and then smiled: "Mr. Lu, tomorrow you have to sit in the first row, okay?"

On the phone, after a moment of silence.

Lu Bojun laughed: "Okay!"

A good word freezes everything!
……

……

The next day.

Although this day is the opening day of the [-]th International Piano Festival, there are not many people talking about it on the Internet. Almost all the popular Weibo search lists are all kinds of lace news about celebrities, without any nutrition.

no way.

In today's China, there are too few people interested in music events like the International Piano Festival.Even if there are, these people rarely use Weibo or Douyin.Don't look at ordinary times in China, countless families let their children learn piano and violin.But let them pay attention to the International Piano Festival?It is estimated that [-]% of people have never even heard of this event.

Therefore, this event, which Mr. Lu attaches great importance to, did not make as much splash on the Internet as a star splitting a fork.

On the contrary, in the Shanghai Metropolitan Theater, many reporters came after hearing the news and set up various guns and short cannons at the gate, including many foreign media reporters.

Even a few roads around the Grand Theater were closed by the traffic police, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

After all, there are several international masters and dozens of top international musicians who came to participate in this program today.Huaxia, as the organizer, of course can't be sloppy.

Outside the Grand Theater, several foreign journalists were chatting:
"Hey, Carl, I heard that Bertram's piano master will be here today?"

"This is the International Piano Festival. Not only him, but also Fitch, Lawrence and other masters will participate."

"Actually, this is the most boring piano festival I've ever seen."

"Anthracene? Ed, why do you say that?"

"Think about it, Huaxia doesn't even have a single piano master, yet it actually holds the International Piano Festival, which is equivalent to Huaxia hosting the World Cup, isn't it ridiculous?"

"Not only a piano master, but not even a well-known pianist."

"Hahaha, Huaxia is a nation that cares about face. They do this for their own vanity."

"You're right, I saw too much of this kind of thing when I stayed in Huaxia."

"..."

These foreign reporters chatted in English unscrupulously, and some even smoked and spit everywhere.

It made the surrounding Huaxia reporters frown, but no one refuted it.

Just as everyone was waiting for the arrival of the international piano masters, and then shooting the first-hand news.

In the theater.

Zhao Lingfeng, who was doing his final work, received a call.

After just listening for a few seconds, his face changed drastically, and a terrifying look appeared in his eyes.Then he almost growled into the phone in a low voice: "What did you say? Say it again!"

A minute later, Zhao Lingfeng hung up the phone.

Bang!
I saw him slapping the table hard.

The loud voice surrounded everyone, including Lu Bojun, Meng Chenyao and others who were already present.

Lin Xuan felt something was wrong, and hurried over: "Ling Feng, what's wrong?"

Zhao Lingfeng's breathing was disordered, and he seemed unable to accept the news on the phone just now.

Even the body is trembling slightly.

After a few seconds, under the scorching gazes of everyone, he gritted his teeth and said, "The staff who went to the airport to welcome this guest just now called and said that this time they did not see Bertram, Fitch, Lawrence... Waiting for any piano master. After calling and asking, the other party said that they all had something to do and couldn't escape, so they sent their disciples here. That is to say, this time they came to participate in the "Eighth China Piano Festival" event Yes, there is no one piano master. Only their disciples, and some international pianists."

"what?"

"Fuck!"

"I'm so special!"

"Really?"

In an instant, everyone in the theater was boiling.

Lu Bojun's originally calm expression also changed, his face turned frosty.

Zhao Lingfeng punched down again, his eyes were full of anger: "They did it on purpose! Absolutely on purpose! These so-called international piano masters look down on us in their bones. Because this piano festival is held in China, so Under their so-called arrogant face, they all disdain to participate. They just send their own disciples here! Because they feel that coming to a country in China that doesn’t even have a piano master to participate in the piano festival is a humiliation to their personality! It’s an insult to music Blasphemy!...Made, that's too much!"

Zhao Lingfeng, who has always been elegant and gentle, even burst out with foul language.

What the hell is this!
An international piano festival without a pianist participating?
Are all disciples of these people?
Although Xiao Yu had vaguely guessed that these masters might embarrass everyone at that time, he didn't expect these masters to do even better, so they just stopped coming.

Even though he has always accepted Western culture, he was still very blocked at the moment, and he struggled for a moment: "Then... what should we do now?"

Zhao Lingfeng's lungs were about to explode: "If the piano festival is going on as usual now, then this piano festival will become a complete joke in the world. Delay! Immediately postpone the date. If those piano masters don't come, we will always If it is delayed, I will see who loses face in the end. Made! Who is afraid of whom?"

Lu Bojun shook his head, and pulled Zhao Lingfeng, who was already confused with anger, aside.

Of course it's impossible not to hold a show.

Now Longtai and Modu TV stations have all prepared live broadcasts.Especially with so many reporters outside gathered at the door.There's no reason for them to delay holding an event.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The event is going according to plan. Those international piano masters look down on us, so we have to hold this event beautifully, so that people can't look down on us. Dignity can't be obtained by begging Yes, but by fighting for it on your own.”

But anyone can see the humiliation and unwillingness in Lu Bojun's eyes when he said these words.

Everyone wanted to say something, but it was stuck in their throats.

Everyone seemed to have a heavy stone on their hearts, and they couldn't breathe.

Who said music has no borders?
Maybe music really has no borders, but musicians do!
There are no piano masters in China, and if they are inferior to others, they will be blatantly discriminated against.

The place was silent.

Just when everyone's expressions were complicated and their faces were ugly.

Lin Xuan, who hadn't spoken before, came out.

　Three changes are over today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)