After Kazuo Umegawa's performance, looking at the audience applauding him warmly, he couldn't help but show a reserved smile on his face, held the instrument in his hand, and said lightly, "Friends from Huaxia, hello everyone, I am a young singer from Neon, Kazuo Umegawa, my performance just now, I hope you can like it!"

Although they heard that this person was a neon man, the audience still applauded warmly, after all, the two countries are in a confrontation, and they don't want to kill it, not to mention that this is a concert all over the world, and it is nothing to have a neon man.

Kazuo Umegawa smiled and picked up the instrument in his hand and said, "The last solo of mine, I think everyone is very curious about the instrument in my hand, this instrument is our neon traditional instrument, called shakuhachi!"

"Bastard thing!"

Hearing Kazuo Umegawa's words, Pei Yanzhi angrily scolded in the background, startling the people around him.

Dong Qingqing asked a little strangely, "Yanzhi, what's wrong with you?"

Pei Yanzhi said coldly, "This bastard Kazuo Meichuan dares to open his mouth in public, this shakuhachi is obviously my traditional musical instrument in China, how can it become their neon in his mouth!"

Dong Zhou frowned slightly and said, "I've heard of this!"

Pei Yanzhi looked at Dong Zhou with some confusion.

Dong Zhou sighed and said, "Do you still remember the farce of applying for the World Heritage Ten years ago?"

Pei Yanzhi frowned, thought for a while, bowed slightly, and said, "I remembered, didn't Goryeo want to make our Dragon Boat Festival and Confucius and some other art requirements their country's intangible cultural heritage, didn't it end up in the end?"

Dong Qingqing also nodded, this matter was quite a big trouble at that time.

From that time on, the Chinese people talked about the Koreans and said jokingly, "The world is ours, and the world is yours, but the world is all Koreans sooner or later!"

Dong Chou said with a smile, "But what many people don't know is that at that time, Neon also joined in the excitement and took many musical instruments belonging to China to apply for intangible cultural heritage, and the reason for this is that these musical instruments have been lost in China, and they are popular in their country, so they think that this should be counted as their national musical instrument!"

Dong Zhou looked at Pei Yanzhi and said word by word, "Among them is shakuhachi!"

Pei Yanzhi's face couldn't help but change, because when this incident happened, he was just a teenager, and he didn't have any interest in music at that time, so he didn't pay attention to these.

Pei Yanzhi asked a little anxiously, "What about later?"

Dong Zhou smiled slightly and said, "But the National Conservatory of Music came to a music master, Master Fang Yulong, who went to neon alone and fought alone in the neon national music world, and the final result is unknown, but after Master Fang Yulong came back, Neon no longer dared to say that these instruments belonged to their country!"

Pei Yanzhi didn't know about this history, and after hearing it, he couldn't help but boil with his blood, and asked, "It's really untimely, I haven't seen Master Fang's demeanor!"

Dong Zhou sighed and said, "Hey, Master Fang has been happy for many years now, ignoring the world, and teasing his grandson at home all day long, happy and happy, he is really envious of others!"

Dong Qingqing looked at Kazuo Meichuan on the stage, and said hatefully, "If Master Fang is here, he will definitely use the instrument in his hand to smash the mouth of that neon man without clothes!"

Pei Yanzhi showed a hint of arrogance, and said lightly, "Master Fang is not here, and there is me, I will definitely discredit him today!"

Dong Qingqing and Zhou Dong looked at Pei Yanzhi with shocked expressions, and Dong Qingqing asked in surprise, "Yanzhi, could it be that you can also blow shakuhachi?"

Dong Zhou frowned and said, "Yanzhi, this is not a joke, we also heard this Umegawa Kazuo's shakuhachi just now, it is definitely a world-class performance level, you ......"

Originally, Dong Chou wanted to say, "Have you compared to him", but as a person on his own side, how could he say such frustrating words!

However, Pei Yanzhi also knew the meaning of Dong Chou's words, smiled slightly, and said, "Ten years ago, Master Fang Yulong monopolized neon and returned victorious, and ten years later, after the end of the school, he entered Pei Yanzhi, and became the leader of Master Fang's Yu Wei, and he was in Huaxia, in front of everyone in the world, so that the little neon did not dare to say that shakuhachi was their neon thing!"

Listening to Pei Yan's words word by word, Dong Qingqing and Zhou Dong couldn't help but shout, "Cai!"

Princess Elena, who was standing on the side, also understood the meaning of Pei Yanzhi's words, and couldn't help but look at Pei Yanzhi with adoring eyes, and shouted with them, "Master, Cai!"

The foreign musicians around looked at Pei Yanzhi differently, originally they were disdainful of this young boy at all, but the two classic music were from him, which made everyone have different opinions about him, and at this time, Pei Yanzhi faced the neon people's shameless occupation of their own national musical instruments, and the angry reprimand made these pure musicians have a complete change in their views on Pei Yanzhi.

Richard walked over with a solemn face, with a hint of admiration on his face, and said with a smile, "Mr. Pei, I admire your courage, if things really go as you say, then that neon man on the stage is a shameless clown, then please Mr. Pei tear his mask, let us appreciate the true charm of shakuhachi from Huaxia!"

Pei Yanzhi stretched out his hand, shook it fiercely with the other party, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mr. Richard's integrity is admirable, don't worry, the musical instrument that belongs to Huaxia can only bloom in the hands of the Chinese people!"

Richard's face was a little unsightly, he forced a smile, and said, "Then I'll wait for good news!"

With that, Richard turned around and left.

"Made, how come this Huaxia boy's hands are like pliers, almost crushing my hand bones!"

Richard went to a place where no one was, felt his right hand tremble a little, and said hatefully.

Kazuo Umegawa on the stage finally said, "Not only shakuhachi, many neon instruments are very good, this year I will hold a neon musical instrument award in Huaxia, I hope everyone can come and watch it then!"

Hearing that this shameless guy actually advertised on the stage, even the organizing committee couldn't stand it, so let the host come to the stage and quickly invite this person down!

Kazuo Umegawa got off the stage a little unhappy, cursing something in his mouth.

When he arrived backstage, Kazuo Umegawa saw Pei Yanzhi and others with poor faces, he set his eyes on Princess Elena, showed a smug smile, and said, "Thanks to Princess Elena's blessings, I can have such a perfect performance!"

Princess Elena said lightly, "I'm sorry, I take back my blessing, because my blessing will not be given to shameless people!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Kazuo Umegawa's eyes darkened, and he almost fell to the ground, in front of the outstanding musicians from so many countries, he was so humiliated, and the person who humiliated himself was Princess Yelena, who was regarded as a goddess by himself.

At this time, he couldn't take care of much, Kazuo Umegawa's face couldn't help showing a stunned expression, looked at Princess Elena, and said, "Princess Elena, did you say something wrong just now?"

Princess Elena turned her head disdainfully, not bothering to say another word to him, such a thief-like character, Princess Elena felt that looking at him would make her eyes gray.

Kazuo Umegawa looked at the musicians from other countries, and saw that they had mockery, disdain, or indifferent expressions on their faces, and couldn't help but feel a wave of guilt in his heart, I have only been on stage for a while, why has everyone's attitude towards me changed so much.

You must know that in this world, plagiarism is a very serious thing, which can discredit a person, not to mention that Kazuo Umegawa wants to "steal" Huaxia's musical instruments into their country, which makes these pure musicians full of righteous indignation and hatred.

As soon as Kazuo Umegawa's mind turned, he set his eyes on Pei Yanzhi's body, and asked in a miserable voice, "Pei Sang, it seems that you are playing tricks?"

Pei Yanzhi said disdainfully, "If people don't know, unless you don't do it, what have you done, are you still afraid of what others will say?"

As soon as Kazuo Umegawa heard this, he was sure that it was really Pei Yanzhi's ghost, and he couldn't help but change color on his face, and said viciously, "Shameless, you actually say bad things behind other people's backs, is this your way of etiquette in China? You have ruined my reputation in front of so many musicians, I want to go to the organizing committee, I want to go to UNESCO, and let them give me a review!"

Looking at Kazuo Umegawa, who was already angry, Pei Yanzhi said coldly, "I ruined your reputation?" Okay, let me ask you, is this shakuhachi a Chinese musical instrument or your neon musical instrument?"

Kazuo Umegawa couldn't help but froze, looked at Pei Yanzhi's eyes became a little vigilant, calmed his mood for a while, and said, "Naturally, it's my neon instrument, now shakuhachi is an important instrument in my neon, many young people will, and you Huaxia, can anyone play it?"

Pei Yanzhi said disdainfully, "Ridiculous words, could it be that our Chinese musical instruments have become your neon when they become popular, and they will become your things, what is the reason, are you robbers?"

Kazuo Umegawa said coldly, "Shakuhachi has been lost and extinct in your Huaxia, and now Shakuhachi is in full swing, and we have thousands of children who can play shakuhachi, who else in you Huaxia will, since there is no inheritance, then this instrument belongs to our neon!"

"Who said that no one in Huaxia would blow shakuhachi?" A cold scolding voice suppressed the arrogance of Kazuo Umegawa.