"What are you doing!"

Paul was really helpless, as a European aristocratic gentleman, he was kneeling and picking his pants by a Japanese at a banquet, which was simply too uncultivated.

"Please, don't kick me out......"

However, for the shameless Japanese people, kneeling down to a European duke is not a shame at all.

Opposite......

It seems to be a very glorious thing, at least, not everyone has this opportunity to kneel and beg a duke.

"Alright! Alright, you can stay in the middle of the feast, but...... Provided you can't get into trouble anymore. You know what?"

In disgust, Paul quickly retracted his legs, and then immediately walked away.

After all, so many people are watching!

Teiji Miyamoto is not ashamed, Paul still dislikes being ashamed!

"Thank you so much, Duke Paul!"

Teiji Miyamoto, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up with a smile on his face.

In his opinion, today's kneeling is definitely a step closer to the relationship between kneeling and Duke Paul.

He was not ashamed of such kneeling and licking, but felt that it was a good way to get closer to these European aristocrats.

"Teiji, you were too reckless just now, it seems...... A few of them did come in with invitation cards. ”

Fujiwara Kojiro stepped forward, squinted his eyes and said, "I don't know why these Chinese people got the invitation card for the banquet." ”

"I don't care about that! But if they have disgraced me today, I will definitely pay it back a hundred times. The hateful Chinese ...... They're coming to a classical concert, can they hear it?"

Clenched his fists, the smile on Teiji Miyamoto's face disappeared in an instant, and then solidified into a sinister gaze.

"Haha! Money is small, do you see? That Teiji just now actually knelt down for Paul in order not to be kicked out. Gee...... Are their knees worthless?"

Following He Xuan, Zhang Xiangdong, who was fortunate to sit at the first few tables, said to Qian Zhangyi next to him.

"The faceless and skinless Japanese people, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, don't they rely on the European and American godfathers who kneel and lick them?"

Qian Zhangyi is also very disdainful of the little devils, and at this point, the two of them are united with He Xuan.

Therefore, hearing their discussion, He Xuan's senses for the two of them were also a little better, at least these rich second-generation gentlemen were still patriotic.

And the five of them made it to the first few tables, only to find that they were surrounded by white faces, either well-known musicians or some nobles from various European countries.

Here, the Chinese face is so abrupt.

"Chinese people? Aren't they an art desert? Can they understand our classical music?"

"It is said that in Huaxia, violinists can't eat, because no one is there to hold a concert. The people of China have no artistic cells at all, and they don't understand music at all. ”

"What does it mean that Duke Paul has invited so many young Chinese to sit with us?

......

Obviously, these so-called aristocrats have some wrong preconceived notions about the Chinese people, which made them very unkind to He Xuan and others from the beginning.

Of course......

They want to show their aristocratic cultivation, and they don't have as direct ridicule and ridicule as Miyamoto Teiji.

However, such whispers also made Luo Qingqing and the others very uncomfortable.

Lacking a sense of security, she leaned closely on He Xuan's side, and this was the only ...... to be able to settle down a little bit in her heart.

And Zhang Xiangdong and Qian Zhangyi lowered their heads in shame, because ...... Sitting here, in terms of musical cultivation, they are thrown a few streets away, and ...... From the perspective of objective factors, their ridicule also seems to be true.

Can......

Is China really a desert of art?

He Xuan didn't approve, he shook his head with a smile, knowing that even if Huaxia develops fast now, it still has some very bad reputation in the world.

These are the inherent concepts given to people in the past, but now Huaxia is taking off, changing, and getting better and better.

Not only is the economy developing, but also in the field of art, more and more artists from various fields will emerge.

So......

He Xuan didn't open his mouth to explain anything, because he knew that none of his words were enough to convince these European nobles, so he had to wait until ...... When they really see our great artists in China, they will be convinced to change their concepts.

"Fu! Who is the person sitting next to Miss Luo?"

Not far away, Paul found Fu Yanjie, squinted his eyes and pointed at He Xuan and asked.

"The man, me...... I don't know either! I haven't seen it before, I guess...... Could it be that Luo Qingqing temporarily found a male companion at the banquet? Mr. Paul, why don't I go over and talk to her...... Say, Mr. Paul, you took the initiative to invite her to be your female companion, and let her dump that man and come with you?"

Fu Yanjie naturally saw through Paul's thoughts at a glance, and asked as he liked.

However, Paul shook his head with a smile and said, "No, no, no, I don't like to do this the most, and when I have a performance on stage, I will let Miss Luo feel my heart's ......."

With a polite wave of his hand, Paul straightened his tie and went backstage to prepare for the performance.

Although he knew that He Xuan and the others could only come in with George Niklas's invitation card, he didn't take He Xuan seriously.

Because, he also knew that Master George Niklas had accepted several Huaxia disciples, and maybe He Xuan was just one of his disciples, and his identity was just like that.

At this time......

The performance began to kick off, and one by one well-known musicians took the stage to play their best tracks, which won warm applause from below.

Teiji Miyamoto, Fujiwara Kojiro and Lee Jong Kook and others took out their mobile phones to take pictures of all kinds as capital to brag and show off when they went back to the academy.

And when taking pictures, they were very envious of He Xuan and others who could sit in front.

"There's nothing to be proud of, they, the Chinese people, are blind even if they sit in such a good position. Do they understand it? When you look at it, you don't know how to appreciate this wonderful classical music......

Miyamoto Teiji muttered while getting close to some white people next to him, wanting to make more friends with some European aristocrats.

One song after another, violin, cello, piano......

Different instruments played a beautiful score on the stage.

However, everyone present is actually looking forward to what kind of repertoire will be played by Maestro George Niklas, the most important guest of this concert.

You know, Maestro George Niklas is so old that you can simply listen to him once and hear him once.

However, until now, in the middle of the banquet......

George Niklas has not yet appeared, and many people even wonder if George Niklas will not be able to come today!

At the end of another song, a tall and handsome figure walked out of the stage, holding an expensive violin in his hand, and the audience also applauded more enthusiastically.

Because......

Now the violin solo is performed on stage by none other than the host of this classical music banquet, the Minor Duke Paul.

He walked to the center of the stage very elegantly, looked directly at He Xuan and Luo Qingqing in the direction, and then smiled slightly and said, "This song [dedicated to Alice], I want to ...... Dedicated to a Chinese girl here who is very close to me......"

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