Geng Rong was dissatisfied at the moment, he slapped his friend's hand away, frowned and scolded: "What's wrong with being ten years older?" Eighteen now does not mean eighteen forever. And Ruan is always a charming and capable woman, in my heart, no one can compare to her! ”

What's more, Mr. Ruan is very kind, she rescued her sister from Yun Province and reunited the Geng family. Geng Rong will never forget Ruan Yu's gentle smiling face in the video, which is also the motivation to support his efforts.

He also wants to be a person who contributes to society like Mr. Ruan.

Listening to Geng Rong's words, his friend laughed, squeezed his eyebrows and leaned over, "I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect that you really like Mr. Ruan." ”

Geng Rong blushed again, stammering and trying to explain, but the more he described it, the darker it became. Under the teasing gaze of his friend, he finally shut up and nodded, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Don't tell anyone about it."

Geng Rong probably forgot that his appreciation and liking for Ruan Yu was undisguised, and almost everyone in the sports department knew his careful thoughts, but they just didn't have a chance to confirm it.

On the other hand, Ruan Yu didn't know that there was a teenager who silently had a crush on her. At this time, she dug out the contact information of the leader of the basketball team of Country M and told her what had just happened. And I hope that the team leader will control and manage it, otherwise Barry will be disqualified.

The team leader responded, and after hanging up the phone, he turned his head to a burst of scolding, "Ridiculous Chinese woman." ”

"She's not going to sue you, is she?" Barry crossed Erlang's legs, his face full of sarcasm, "Sure enough, he is the sick man of East Asia, cowardly as a mouse, and will only hide in the dark to make knives." ”

Barry wasn't worried about what the team leader did to him, though. Because he knew that the team leader had a great prejudice against the Chinese, he dared to tease Ruan Yu boldly.

Sure enough, the team leader waved his hand and even praised with a smile, "You did a good job, if you were more secretive next time, it would be even more perfect." He sneered, "Tomorrow, when you play, you must beat the sick men of East Asia to the ground!" ”

Thanks to the pre-competition training camp for international exchanges, he, a person who hates Chinese culture very much, has learned a few words of Chinese.

Barry was confident and didn't take Huaguo basketball seriously at all. He even discussed with his coach how to taunt the Chinese after the game. How can he have a chance to let Ruan Yu know how powerful he is.

The more they talked, the more excited they became, and they had even begun to imagine the scene, and the cheerful laughter reached the hallway. In the room diagonally opposite, the Chinese boy closed the door and sneered.

"You guessed it, it's the room of the leader of country M."

"I met with the M basketball team this afternoon, and that Barry was literally looking at people through his nostrils and saying a dirty word, but I didn't speak English well and didn't understand it." The boy tilted his head to the side, "Geng Rong, you should understand." ”

Geng Rong bowed his head, but did not translate the expletive, only told them that Barry was scolding very dirty.

Most of the sports students have violent personalities and hate being discriminated against and insulted by others. But they didn't get carried away, but silently thought in their hearts that they wanted to teach them how to behave on the court.

Although it is a friendly match, it will not be counted towards the score. But in their hearts, this basketball game represents dignity, and they can only win and not lose.

"It's going to be a game tomorrow, so let's go back and rest first." Geng Rong clapped his hands, stretched out his right hand to the middle, and said in a deep voice, "Huaguo will win!" ”

The teenagers folded their hands and echoed, "Huaguo will win!" ”

This informal exchange competition touches everyone's heart. The live broadcast backstage channel on the Chinese side has already exploded many times. In the anticipation of everyone, the exchange competition officially began.

In the huge stadium venue, there are live cameras in every corner, and cameras are flying in the air, which also eliminates all the possibility of cheating.

The first game is "sound", and the opponent is decided by drawing lots, and the semi-finalists are selected by PK in pairs. The first few performances were all competitions between foreign bands, and two hours later, the Chinese band was delayed.

They are dressed in Hanfu and stand out among the crowd in formal attire. At this time, the barrage of the live broadcast was full of Chinese, and without exception, they were all cheering for them.

"I'll leave it here, our band will definitely crush the front."

"Low-key and low-key, international friends are watching."

"I think the form of foreign musical instruments is too simple, and there are still many in our country."

In a tense wait, the Chinese band was ready.

First, there was a low and melodious sound of the zither, like gurgling water, like the moonlight, giving people the feeling of washing the soul. Then the sound of the flute followed, like the cheerful laughter of a northern girl, which made people feel happy. The drumsticks fell, and the beat rhythmically hit the eardrums like raindrops.

A succession of instruments were added, the tone was high and low, the rhythm was light and slow, but it was exceptionally harmonious, and there was no weirdness at all.

This is a piece of music that everyone has never heard before, as if it has the heart of a girl, but the jump of the drum gives strength to this heart.

"Bang", the last drum beat, the sound of the piano is melodious, the sound of the flute is loud, and everything is calm.

There was silence on the field.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the sound of Xun sounded, like a bird singing. Subsequently, the sound of suona came into the ears, sonorous and powerful, like a blazing stone cloud, blowing the deepest blood in the hearts of people.

The aftermath lingers.

At the end of the performance, three minutes into the end, the crowd was still immersed in the shock given by the music. In a moment, thunderous applause rang out, and the authoritative music judges gave them the first praise from the beginning of the competition to the present.

At this time, the barrage of the live broadcast has been blocked, and various rainbow farts will cover the entire screen.

"My Chinese music is too good, as soon as the suona comes out, who will compete!"

"People who study folk music are going to cry, and in their lifetime, they can hear the sound of folk music on such occasions."

"When they came on the stage in Hanfu and set up the classical instruments, my tears flowed uncontrollably."

Through the screen, everyone can feel the charm of classical instruments. Not to mention the people at the scene, after listening to Huaguo's performance, the rest of it seems a little boring.

In the morning, the preliminary round of "Yin" ended, and Huaguo entered the semifinals without any suspense. Next, there is a fierce basketball game, as the home team, the Huaguo basketball team went on the court first, the team leader drew lots, and the first court against the extraordinary basketball strength of the Z country university.

In the audience, Barry spat the melon seed skin to the ground and gloated: "It seems that we have no chance to teach the sick man of East Asia a lesson, they are not qualified to face off against country M." ”

Barry is convinced that this will be the first and last match of the international exchange tournament.

On the basketball court, the two teams are preparing for the game. Geng Rong pressed his legs while looking around absentmindedly, but he never found Ruan Yu's figure.

"Don't look for it, Mr. Ren must be very busy now, how can he have time to watch our game." The friend was worried about Geng Rong's mentality, so he comforted him in a low voice.