This moment.

Hu Yibao was tempted by Zack's proposal.

Then, under Zack's expectant gaze, Hu Yibao nodded and replied.

"Can!"

Before Zack could celebrate excitedly, Hu Yibao immediately added a sentence.

"However, I will decide the songs for the collaboration."

"Okay, no problem!" Zach patted his chest and nodded. "Just ask you to give me the chosen piece ten minutes before the ceremony starts. I can present it to the Nobel Prize organizer for confirmation."

"Okay!" Hu Yibao said. For such an important award ceremony, the music performance naturally couldn't be anything random.

Every piece of music needs to be reviewed.

At the same time, everyone present showed excitement on their faces.

They are full of anticipation for the upcoming Nobel Prize ceremony, because Chinese musical instruments seem to have never appeared at the Nobel Prize ceremony.

"Excuse me, does anyone have a pen and paper?" Hu Yibao asked.

"I have it!" As a writer, James immediately took out a pen and paper from the briefcase beside him.

"Thank you!" Hu Yibao took it and started writing the music score in front of everyone.

Hu Yibao's hands were very fast, and the musical notation seemed to jump and quickly took shape on the white paper.

Looking at the score, Zack, as a professional, had his eyes light up instantly.

Finally.

Hu Yibao wrote the name "Horse Racing Song" in Chinese on the musical notation, thought about it, and then translated it into English.

After writing it, Hu Yibao glanced at it to make sure there were no problems, then handed it to Zack, whose eyes were shining, and said.

"This one is 'Horse Racing Song'!"

To perform at the Nobel Prize ceremony, Hu Yibao naturally had to choose music that could best highlight Chinese musical instruments, while also taking into account the situation on the scene.

"Horse Racing Song" is naturally the best choice.

Light music and the stunning sound of galloping horses.

Zach took over the "Horse Racing Song," and Hu Yibao continued, "When the time comes, only Western piano and violin will be needed, and I will use the erhu."

Just by looking at the score of "Horse Racing Song", Zack's mind could already jump out of the corresponding music.

He said excitedly, "Haha, I can already imagine the shocking scene at the Nobel Prize ceremony."

"Teacher Hu, don't worry. I'll hand over 'Horse Racing Song' to Berg, the violinist in our Dawn Band. He's a musical genius second only to me."

"As for the piano, I'll be in charge when the time comes."

After saying that, Zack excitedly took the "Horse Racing Song" score and walked out.

…

…

After Zach left.

Academician Zhang Yi excitedly said to Hu Yibao, "Teacher Hu, are you really planning to perform 'Horse Racing Song' with Zach and Mario's Morning Light Band during the music performance after the Nobel Prize ceremony?"

"Of course." Hu Yibao replied in Chinese. "This is a great opportunity to promote Chinese culture and let the world truly understand China. How could I miss it?"

"Teacher Hu..." Academician Zhang Yi called out in a deep voice, and when he wanted to say something else, his voice was choked in his throat.

There are really not many people like Hu Yibao who have a status, are not obsessed with foreign things, and are always thinking about promoting Chinese culture to foreigners.

Hu Yibao knew what Academician Zhang Yi wanted to say. He patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Rejuvenating China is a long and arduous task, but if each of us takes on our own responsibilities, that day will eventually come."

After going abroad, Hu Yibao realized how great the prejudice against China was abroad.

This can be seen from the public opinion I have received on the Internet during this period.

We want to eliminate these prejudices.

It is not something that can be accomplished in a day or two.

"Well! Come on!" Academician Zhang Yi took a deep breath and said.

The time to the Nobel Prize ceremony is getting closer.

After getting the score of "Horse Racing Song", Zack talked to the members of the "Chenxi" team, and submitted "Horse Racing Song" as the last music of the Nobel Prize Ceremony to the relevant personnel for review, and explained some situations.

Then, Berg and Zach immediately started to perform with Berg.

Zach is a musical prodigy, especially on the piano, where his talent is unparalleled.

Berg was a musical genius, especially on the violin, where his talent was unparalleled.

For the two of them, quickly memorizing the music score was a piece of cake after just playing it twice.

They have already grasped the essence of the "Horse Racing Song". The sounds of horses gradually appear in the piano, and the sounds of horses running gradually appear in the violin.

But this was not enough, so Zach and Berg continued to practice.

…

In another room backstage.

A man in a suit and tie, holding a piece of music score in his hand, couldn't help but smile as he thought about what Zack had just said to him.

“Huh!”

“That’s a bit strange!”

"Nobel laureates mainly perform music on stage, and that's Chinese music."

"I even received such enthusiastic praise from that arrogant little guy, Zach Mario. That's truly rare."

The waiter at the side looked at the man and couldn't help asking as the Nobel Prize award ceremony was getting closer.

"Master Steward, do you need to make any changes?"

The waiter looked at him cautiously.

He is the steward of the Swedish royal family - Renekton. He is no small figure. He has extensive knowledge and holds three doctoral degrees.

As the royal steward, Renekton is always conscientious and meticulous in handling any matter, and is deeply trusted by the royal family. Therefore, he has been responsible for coordinating the Nobel Prize award ceremony in recent years, including the determination of the repertoire for this performance.

Only things that have his consent can be carried out.

"Change the music played after the award ceremony to this "Horse Racing Song." Renekton nodded with a smile and said slowly.

"It's a small surprise for the guests of this Nobel Prize ceremony."

"Okay, butler." The waiter nodded respectfully.

Watched the waiter leave.

Renekton couldn't help but smile and mutter to himself.

"A Nobel laureate playing music at the Nobel Prize ceremony, hahahaha, won't this make people all over the world remember this Nobel Prize ceremony?"

"Mr. Hu Yibao, I'm really looking forward to your phone performance!"

Swedish time, 4:30 p.m.

The world-renowned Nobel Prize award ceremony has officially begun!