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After a long time, until the applause around him resounded through the theater, Zhang Yang suddenly came back to his senses, only to find that the musical had already ended.

The lights on the stage were also turned on.

Everyone knows that there will be an interview with the main creative team after the musical. The main creative team will come out at this time to tell you about their creative process and some short stories, and sometimes invite friends to come up and say a few words.

So even though the stage had already closed, the audience still sat in their seats and waited for the follow-up interview.

Soon a young man with a round face came up with cheerful steps.

Holding the microphone, he first thanked those who had helped them, and then told two short stories in the process of creation.

Finally, he raised his hand to introduce the guests sitting in the first row.

"Today we also have a heavyweight guest, let everyone welcome the Viennese master."

There was a wave of applause from below.

A beam of light fell on the foreign man in the first row, and someone handed him a microphone.

Surrounded by the eyes of everyone.

The man stood up lightly and walked towards the middle of the stage.

Everything is in harmony.

Nie Mi didn't think anything was wrong.

Because when the main creator asked him if he wanted to go up, he declined.

After all, he came to Beijing to perform. According to the rules, he needs to find a respectable celebrity to go up and say a few words.

But soon Nie Mi's peaceful state of mind was destroyed by the blond man talking nonsense on the stage.

When he went up to Vienna, he first praised the wonderful performance, the dance, and the lighting... When talking about the music itself, he changed his voice and said that he was a little regretful, and asked the creator if he could give him a chance to make up for his regret.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes in the audience looked at them in unison.

Even if the main creator vaguely felt that what the master said was not what he wanted to hear, he was put on the fire by the other party and had to nod.

"Actually, I think the violin effect is better for your Hujiaqin part."

As soon as the words came out.

Nie Mi's face in the audience sank.

However, the people on the stage were very arrogant, as if they were invited to comment, and continued: "I personally like your score very much, it is beautifully written. It is just that the instruments played are wrong, and such a beautiful score was wasted."

"So I have a request, I want to do it again live on the violin and piano. You don't mind?"

He finished talking, and finally asked if people would mind.

This behavior itself is extremely impolite.

At least not respectful.

The main creator on the stage held the microphone with a stiff expression on his face, without the smiley face he had before, but so many people were watching, and the other party was a respected master, even if they thought that the other party did not respect their performance results, it was not good to temporarily Repent to say no.

"of course."

In the big theater, many people still don't know what to do on stage.

Some well-established people could see that the foreign music master's behavior was inappropriate, and they turned their heads and whispered to the people around them whether the finale guest invited this time was messing things up.

But there are a small number of people who are narrow-minded and only care about being happy.

Zhang Yang heard a familiar female voice from the row behind him saying, "It's great, I can hear the performance of the Viennese master again. I'm so lucky today."

Zhang Yang frowned, and was speechless for a long time, but it was hard to turn his head and say something.