I slept for a short time at noon, and I'm still a little dizzy. Xiao Lang shook his head and rubbed his face vigorously, only then did he feel a little more energetic.

"Xiao Xuan, it's up to you in the afternoon, I'm a little dizzy now. Xiao Lang turned to Ye Mingxuan next to him and said.

And this situation was immediately discovered by the audience who paid attention to the live broadcast, and they couldn't help but worry, in the eyes of ordinary viewers, Xiaolang is the leader of this small team, and only a small number of Ye Mingxuan's fans feel that Ye Mingxuan definitely surpasses Xiaolang.

Ye Mingxuan nodded, he didn't have an opinion on this, but asked with some concern: "Brother Lang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, maybe I have a little cold at noon, so it's not in the way. But I'll have to be a spectator, and you'll be able to deal with it in the afternoon. Xiao Lang said with a strong spirit.

Ye Lao, who was sitting in the audience, frowned and looked at Xiao Lang, turned to Shi Haishan and asked, "Xiao Lang, what's the situation, isn't it still good in the morning?"

"When I went to the association to pick them up, I found that Xiaolang's face was wrong, he just said that he was a little sleepy and hadn't woken up yet. Shi Haishan observed Xiaolang's state for a while: "Xiaolang, this is a little cold!"

"How did you do it? How could there be such a mistake at such an important time?" Ye Lao said with a displeased face.

Ye Lao's words made Shi Haishan's face look embarrassed, how could he answer this? Xiaolang is such an adult, is it possible that he still wants to look at him like a baby?

Fortunately, their target was not aimed at Xiaolang at first, and they communicated with each other very friendly. Only Liu Xianhua played a few times, and his performance was decent and not very eye-catching.

"Your Mr. Xiaolang's complexion doesn't seem to be very good, can you still play the piano?" Ito said with a smile on his face and a gloating look at Xiaolang.

"Don't worry, it's not a problem to crush some small characters. Xiao Lang's face was a little ugly, and he cheered up and said a tough word.

Ito's face changed, and he snorted gloomily, isn't that what the little character is talking about?

"Is it?'s state is so bad, why don't you go down and rest?" Seeing Xiaolang's state, Ito relaxed again, and no matter how good his tongue was, he couldn't play.

"Mr. Ito, please pay attention to your attitude, everyone is a musician, don't be like a splash. The musician of the desert country said displeasedly. In the morning, he saw that some people teamed up to bully Huaguo friends, but he didn't expect that Mr. Xiaolang, a Chinese pianist, was obviously a little unwell, and he was still so aggressive.

"Mr. Aruf, do you want to play the piano with me?" Ito turned and looked at Aruf with a smile.

"You—" Alouf was speechless, his instrument was a ukulele, a musical instrument that was neither popular nor niche. Piano he simply can't.

"Ito, I think we can talk about the violin?" said Hanine, the desert violin goddess, the only female musician at the meeting.

Ito's face was ugly, the violin and piano were both mainstream instruments, and the other party's status was not below him. For a while, he was in a dilemma.

"Miss Hanine naturally didn't dare to disobey, Augustine to play with you?" Augustine is a handsome young man with blonde hair, and he is also a well-known violinist in the world, earlier than Hanine's alias, and his playing level is also higher.

Augustine has always been a dissolute character, never caring about what others think, even if someone said that his private life was chaotic. looked at Hanine with a flirtatious face.

Hanine nodded, facing Augustine, she had to show twelve points of spirit, otherwise she might not even have a chance of a draw.

Just as he was about to start, Liu Xianhua on the side stood up, "You can't bully girls!"

As soon as Liu Xianhua stood up, Xiaolang secretly said that it was not good, Liu Xianhua's level was not at the same level as others. In China, only his master Lu Siqing can hold down Augustine steadily.

It's too late to stop it, and I can only hope that Liu Xianhua's loss will not be too ugly. "Xiao Xuan, I'm afraid you have to do it, Liu Xianhua and them are not at the same level. ”

"Liu Xianhua's violin is not weak, there is no comparison?"

"No, only Mr. Lu can win in China, and Liu Xianhua can't do it at all. Xiaolang looked at Liu Xianhua worriedly and said, "I didn't expect him to be so impulsive." ”

"It's good, the heart of a child! I don't know if I want to be a hero to save the United States, or I can't get used to bullying the weak?" Ye Mingxuan frowned and looked at Xiao Lang: "Brother Lang, is it okay?"

Xiao Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay." ”

Ye Mingxuan nodded and didn't say anything more, but he already had an idea in his heart.

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"Okay, then let me see how the level of Huaguo's friends is?" Liu Xianhua was able to stand up, just in line with Augustine's intentions, he just didn't accept Ye Mingxuan's big limelight, thinking that he was also the pride of the sky, but Mr. Paganini had never treated him so well, not to mention, Ye Mingxuan was still an erhu? Yes, it was the erhu? The name of Huaguo's musical instrument is really strange.

"How about Liang Zhu? As a Chinese, you can't know Liang Zhu, right?" Augustine said lightly.

"Okay, Liang Zhu will be Liang Zhu. Liu Xianhua is not losing, and he is not timid at all: "Pull together or do you pull me after you pull it?"

"You and I say one sentence, it's fun to play like this, isn't it?" Augustine didn't care, for him, Liu Xianhua was a small character.

Hanine reluctantly stepped back and gave up the stage to the two of them.

Augustine made a gesture of invitation to Liu Xianhua, signaling Liu Xianhua to come first, Liu Xianhua was not polite, and began to pull up after standing still.

Augustine's every sentence is almost seamless, on the other hand, Liu Xianhua is slightly inferior, and there are some small pauses in each sentence.

Augustine sped up a little, Liu Xianhua's pause in connection became more and more obvious, and Augustine didn't stop at all in the last bar, and finished directly, and Liu Xianhua was obviously a few syllables slower than Augustine after he followed, and there were several mistakes in Augustine's sudden acceleration of rhythm panic.

The cross talk in the audience was enthusiastic, but Liu Xianhua knew that it was not for him, which made him a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Augustine had a much higher status than him, and it was understandable to lose, after all, the gap was too big.

Compared with Liu Xianhua's embarrassment, Augustine was much more elegant, bending down to thank the audience, and Liu Xianhua also hurriedly stepped forward.

Liu Xianhua's move was even more funny, and there was a burst of laughter from the audience, although it was basically good-natured, but it made Liu Xianhua even more overwhelmed, standing in the middle of the stage awkwardly, not knowing what to say or go back?

"Mr. Paganini, do you think I pulled better, or this Chinese friend... Liang Zhu is better?" Augustine deliberately accentuated the tone of Liang Zhu's two words.

Paganini looked at Augustine with displeasure, this young man was persecuting him! For a moment, he didn't know how to answer, and the atmosphere froze.

"Naturally, Mr. Augustine is better than this gentleman's Liang Zhu. Daniel on the stage said quietly.