"I knew that Commander Tang wasn't just playing tricks, and he really has a backup."

"Support Commander Tang with all four limbs."

"I support with five limbs."

"Is it bullying our girls, sisters are called people."

Countless netizens turned into tap water one after another.

What is rare is that neither sunspots nor trolls appeared.

The screen is full of words of support and cheer.

High-speed service area.

"Eggy, Lu Hengchuan is going to have sex with Little Japan, hurry up and take a look."

"I'm stupid! I'll see if it's true or not."

"CCTV has a live broadcast.

"Okay, I'll go back after watching."

a tourist attraction.

"Nini, are you still playing? Hurry up and watch CCTV, Commander Tang is going to fight the Japanese with his life."

"No way?

"Didn't you watch it online? It's all spread like crazy, just watch it when you have time!"

"I'm stupid! If you don't play, you have to support it!"

Hard working overtime company.

"Boss, we are working hard! The code is almost finished."

"What code to write? Turn on CCTV one and watch Lu Hengchuan's performance."

"Who is Lu Hengchuan?"

"Who is he, you can check online yourself. Let you see, just go and see."

"Yes, yes, I will watch it with other colleagues."

The Nakairo incident has caused huge controversy in China, and everyone knows it, and the Chinese can only put pressure on him by boycotting Japanese products.

It seems that it doesn't have any effect on Nakairo.He still went his own way, even in the morning
Japan's social network once again published remarks that defamed history.

The anger of the Chinese people has reached its peak, but there is no direct way to teach Nakairo a lesson.
Lu Hengchuan's domineering words appeared just right, as if he had a vent, and he rushed to tell everyone.

The staff of CCTV were all stunned seeing the crazy rise in ratings.

At this moment, all Huaxia's eyes were on the New National Theatre.

The final finale performance attracted more people to come to appreciate it, twice as many as yesterday.

More than 1 people gathered around the theater, and the roads have been closed, so they can only go out but not in.Sixteen huge screens clearly synchronized the performances in the theater, except that there were no comfortable seats, the effect was similar.

The performance of the Austrian National Orchestra is coming to an end, and the next performance will be performed by the Huaxia Orchestra.

"It's worthy of being from the Music Capital, it's really amazing. Compared with them, we are like primary school students."

"Old man He, don't underestimate yourself. If you put them on a pipa or a guzheng, you'll have to catch them blind."

"That's right, Head Zhuang and Teacher He, we are also making progress. Let the elementary school students shake the world today and tell them that the symphony in China is not a desert, and China can also make a shocking sound." Tang Lei said firmly .

Zhuang Shengli and He Liming were shocked, and a frantic light burst out of their eyes.

When the orchestra members behind heard it, their blood surged, their chests were full of pride, and their exhaustion was swept away, and they were full of strength.

The Austrian National Orchestra received a round of applause
Lu Hengchuan secretly thought: Nakairo, right-winger, are you ready?

I'm coming.
Chang "Now, please enjoy the "Yellow River Cantata" brought by China Central Orchestra and Philharmonic Orchestra." The chief conductor was in place.

The male and female lead singers are in place.

Musicians take their positions with their instruments.

Dozens of choirs took their places one after another.

"Oh Maiga! There is a symphony in this backward place in Huaxia, which is really unbelievable.

A blond reporter exclaimed exaggeratedly.

His words caused many people to laugh knowingly.

Liu Liu was not happy anymore, and said in English neither humble nor overbearing: "I believe you will enjoy very wonderful music, that's it."

"Co-workers in Huaxia, you have no real creations, no music of your own, understand?"

Sun Ling raised her eyebrows: "The Yellow River chorus, do you hear it? This is our own music."

The reporters roared with laughter.

"It's too backward, and the river is used as a name, borrowing things to describe people, and the level is too low."

"It has a strong rural flavor, yes."

"Friends, enough of you are enough. They have finally created something original, and we must encourage it."

Sun Ling clenched her red lips and said angrily, "The Yellow River is our mother river. I won't allow you to insult her. Apologize, apologize to me."

The reporters shrugged and continued to joke.

.Sun Ling waved this white and tender fist, and found that those guys didn't look at her at all, they all looked at the stage, listening attentively to the picture woven by the orchestra.

The prelude reveals the normal image of Mother River, and the arrangement skills are definitely master-level.

Excited Sun Ling is full of expectations for the following performances.

Netizens watching from far away in China also spoke one after another.

"The symphony in my mind is in suits and leather shoes, which can only be understood by serious upper-class people. The prelude to the Yellow River chorus changed my mind, and I can hear the way even wearing big pants and slippers."

"The symphony concerts do have a very formal dress code. It's not just for the upper class to attend. We ordinary people can too."

"It turns out that the symphony is not far away from me. I can hear the author's nostalgia for the Yellow River. It's so nice."

"The symphony is not so mysterious, it is basically easy to understand."

"Only by appreciating both refined and popular tastes can it last forever. There is no such thing as exclusive elegance."

"I'm here to watch Tang Kenghuo and Little Japan fight, and the music has nothing to do with me."

"Tang Kenghuo will not disappoint everyone, keep reading!"

"Yeah, don't bother me pretending to be high society."

The sound of rushing water gradually faded away.Many people came back to their senses, showing disdainful expressions.

Is it just that level?
too poor.

A spotlight shone on the man, and he recited with eloquence. .Sun Ling waved this white and tender fist, and found that those guys didn't look at her at all, they all looked at the stage, listening attentively to the picture woven by the orchestra.

The prelude reveals the normal image of Mother River, and the arrangement skills are definitely master-level.

Excited Sun Ling is full of expectations for the following performances.

Netizens watching from far away in China also spoke one after another.

"The symphony in my mind is in suits and leather shoes, which can only be understood by serious upper-class people. The prelude to the Yellow River chorus changed my mind, and I can hear the way even wearing big pants and slippers."

"The symphony concerts do have a very formal dress code. It's not just for the upper class to attend. We ordinary people can too."

"It turns out that the symphony is not far away from me. I can hear the author's nostalgia for the Yellow River. It's so nice."

"The symphony is not so mysterious, it is basically easy to understand."

"Only by appreciating both refined and popular tastes can it last forever. There is no such thing as exclusive elegance."

"I'm here to watch Tang Kenghuo and Little Japan fight, and the music has nothing to do with me."

"Tang Kenghuo will not disappoint everyone, keep reading!"

"Yeah, don't bother me pretending to be high society."

The sound of rushing water gradually faded away.Many people came back to their senses, showing disdainful expressions.

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