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Wu Liangbai now, but anyone who draws can qualify for the competition. The national team has never won once …
Chapter four hundred and seventy Arrogant prejudice
The prime minister made a speech in secret and finally left with satisfaction.
And he left blx in the locker room.
Although he didn’t say what would happen when he returned to China if the performance failed, what he said still brought a heavy psychological burden to the symphony orchestra members.
At this time, everyone woke up from the excitement of seeing idols, and gradually realized that their performance today was not just what idols thought of them.
There’s another big shot in the audience who is likely to hold their life and death!
When the atmosphere in the dressing room was silent, even if Wang Jingfei chose to stay here, it failed to mobilize everyone’s emotions.
Silence is as silent as death
Even Wu Liang didn’t know what to do when he saw this scene.
Wu Liang is just not good at cheering people up. He is better at talking sarcastically, which is probably inherited from his mother.
But this is the time when someone needs to come out to break the cold atmosphere and restore everyone’s normal heart!
If everyone goes to the show like this, Wu Liang is sure they will die this time!
What should we do?
Wu Liang’s brain turned wildly for a moment and then he suddenly had an idea.
Then he got up and walked towards the door.
Like a pool of stagnant water, someone suddenly made a move in the environment, which naturally caught everyone’s attention soon.
Seeing Wu Liang get up and walk towards the door, Wang Jingfei asked in surprise, "Where are you going when A Liang is about to perform?"
"I’ll be back as soon as I go out." Wu Liang answered one without looking back and then disappeared at the door of the rest hall.
A moment later, he came to the entrance of the performance hall of the Royal Symphony Orchestra.
Wu Liang secretly took a look inside and found that one person seemed that the guests had not yet entered the room.
Instead, the guard next to him noticed him coming over with a serious face and asked, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"Oh, I’m a musician of the China National Symphony Orchestra. I want to ask if Master Balot has come?" Wu Liangchao asked the guard
Because he had changed languages before he came to English, he speaks English very fluently now.
The guard probably saw that he spoke English well, so it was not difficult for him. Instead, he frowned and said, "Master Balot has been here just now, but now he should rest in the lobby. Go and find him there."
"Which lobby is it?" Wu Liang asked again
The guard pointed to the direction and replied, "It’s the Royal Symphony Orchestra musicians’ lounge."
Master Balot is an honorary consultant of the Royal Symphony Orchestra. It is normal for him to come here with the musicians of the Royal Symphony Orchestra.
However, Wu Liang has some headaches. Will it be too exciting to lure their spiritual mentor away in front of these musicians?
As soon as he pondered, he lifted his feet and went to the rest hall of the musicians of the Royal Symphony Orchestra.
I came to the door and found that it was as lively as the rest hall of the former China Symphony Orchestra. Wu Liang looked around and soon knew the reason.
It seems that people don’t distinguish between north and south, east and west, and human nature is common everywhere!
It turns out that the musicians of the Royal Symphony Orchestra are also pestering Master Balot to take photos with them!
Speaking of this, the British people are more and less than the Chinese, and their leaders seem to be around, but they have no intention of stopping them from taking pictures with idols.
Master Baloter also showed rare patience at this moment, and even some members came closer to him with their mobile phones than the prefix "V" and then laughed and said, "Smile!"
Baloter’s smile is like crying. Those white hairs belong to cherish and protect, and they also lie down on his head. That’s what makes him angry …
"Master Balot!" Wu Haoliang is not easy to see a master who was not grabbed and immediately squeezed in.
"Hey, who is this?" When members of the Royal Symphony Orchestra saw a black-haired and black-eyed oriental suddenly appearing in their crowd, they immediately showed puzzled expressions.
Fortunately, Balot recognized Wu Liang and was very happy to recruit "Hi Wu!"
Because Wu Liang’s surname and first name were reversed yesterday, Balot was called simply "Wu" for convenience.
"Wu?" This name makes people around more confused. When did a musician named Wu appear in their symphony orchestra?
However, before they could react, Wu Liangchong Balot said, "Master, members of our Chinese delegation also want to gradually. Do you know if you have been there to guide me?"
"Scared Chinese?" The people of the Royal Symphony Orchestra finally knew the origin of Wu Liang, and at the same time, they quickly got angry at his words.
How dare the Chinese Symphony Orchestra come to our lounge to rob the master?
What an uncle! Even my aunt can’t stand it!
Don’t you know that our English national treasure belongs to us English people?
Immediately, several musicians blocked Wu Liang with malicious intent and blocked his retreat.
"Hey Chinese," a young musician patted Wu Liang on the shoulder and said, "I can understand your desire to know Mr. Ballot, but don’t you see that we are having a good talk with the master?"
Have a good talk?
Wu Liangyu looked around at a flashing mobile phone. Which door is this?
This is a sign of sending Weibo to send a circle of friends, okay?
Don’t you and I have no friends in Weibo?
Chinese people play this game much more skillfully than you English people!
Wu Liang disdainfully curled his pie and asked Master Balot, "Master, can you come with me? We Chinese symphony orchestra members really want to get to know you."
Balot was probably blinded by the flash around him. He nodded neatly and said, "Well, I also want to meet a friend from the East. Let’s go!"
So Wu Liang took the master and wanted to squeeze out through the cracks.
"Huh?" At this moment, those strong English men who blocked his back suddenly stopped him with an arm.
"Chinese, you have gone too far!" Or did the young musician say, "Do you want to take the master away like this? Have you considered our feelings?"
Wu Liang picked his eyebrows and asked him, "Don’t master even have the freedom to go anywhere? You can see for yourself that I didn’t force him to come with me! "
"Hum chicanery!" The more unhappy the young man was, he snorted and said, "Where is the master going? Of course we can stop it, but when will you be here at this time?"
"Yes, I suspect he’s here for information!" The other person seemed to understand his meaning and timely replied, "It’s despicable that you Chinese like to do such small things in private!"
"Get him out!" Someone immediately called.
This seems to be the effect that the young man wants. He immediately motioned his partner to squeeze Wu Liang out.
"That’s enough!" At this moment, Balot, who had been holding back his temper, finally got angry. He stared at the young man and said angrily, "Is this your gentlemanly demeanor?" Don’t forget that you are in front of friends from the far east. Who taught you to treat our friends like this? "
The young man was riding the wind with a triumphant face, but Balot’s denunciation immediately made him look frightened.
"Master Balot … I’m sorry!" He hurriedly stammered, "I didn’t mean that. I’m worried that this Chinese is coming to spy on us. You know, we rehearsed a new song for this performance …"