"Comrade Yue Heng, the cultural relic donation ceremony is about to begin. Let's go in!"

Just as Wang Yueheng was pondering over the "Gangnam Sexy" music video, Counselor Jiao Weimin walked over and smiled, offering a reminder.

He was also holding a program list for the gala in his hand.

According to tonight's program schedule.

There were a total of twelve programs, including two songs performed by Wang Yueheng.

Most of the performances consist of song and dance, interspersed with folk instrumental music performances related to cultural relics.

Wang Yueheng's "Hundred Birds Return to Their Nest" was the first program to be performed.

After the performance, a relatively simple ceremony was held to return the cultural relics.

With the signatures of relevant personnel from China and representatives of the Chinese Embassy, ​​more than 20,000 cultural relics were officially and legally received from the British government.

Although it was nominally a ceremony for the return of cultural relics.

In fact, back when Wu Zhu hung Agent 008's body in the lobby of the Sixth Intelligence Bureau and planted bombs all over the museum.

The British government, stunned, has already begun to privately contact the Chinese government to return the cultural relics.

All the cultural relics were secretly transported back to China by the Chinese government via military transport aircraft for safekeeping.

This donation ceremony was merely a way for the British government to save face.

This also gives China a legitimate reason to re-exhibit these precious cultural relics within its borders.

"Okay, thank you, Counselor Jiao."

Wang Yueheng nodded, and then prepared to take the band, choir, and dance troupe members onto the stage.

There were still many other performers waiting to go on stage in the hall.

During their breaks, the performers from all over the country cast envious glances at Wang Yueheng.

This is the largest performance team led by Wang Yueheng.

They were also the only team that could rehearse at the embassy and be escorted by embassy officials throughout the process.

It was also Wang Yueheng's largest performance since his debut.

Other performers either travel by car to the performance venue to take the stage.

Either the performance is arranged by a performance organization that cooperates with the embassy.

Of course, no one would be surprised or envious of Wang Yueheng's treatment.

After all, this is a true tough guy singer who spent half an hour alone with terrorists strapped with explosives, calmly persuaded them to abandon their terrorist attack, and saved more than 100,000 British citizens.

Anyone who dares to disobey should first wipe out a terrorist organization.

"Yue Heng, it's been a long time!"

"Keep it up, let these foreigners have a good look at Chinese culture!"

"Remember to visit the Palace Museum when you get back!"

Just as Wang Yueheng was about to go on stage.

Unexpectedly, I ran into several familiar faces backstage.

The Palace Museum Director Zhan Chongdao, the newly appointed head of the publicity department Lu Tongbai, and the ceramics director Qi Xingguo, among others.

There are also curators for several other branch museums, such as the Silk Museum and the Treasure Museum.

All the staff at the Dragon Kingdom Museum were excited and thrilled.

Clearly, this trip was also for the purpose of receiving various cultural relics from the motherland.

They waved and cheered for Wang Yueheng and the members behind him through the temporary red retractable railing.

"Thank you, I'll definitely visit the museum when I get back to China!"

"Tonight will definitely not disappoint you!"

In response to the excitement and encouragement from Master Zhan Chongdao and others, Wang Yueheng politely waved back.

Besides museum staff.

Wang Yueheng also noticed that the figures of Feng Gong, the head of the opera association, and others were prominently displayed in the crowd ahead.

"Yue Heng, don't be nervous, just treat it as a performance in our own home."

Feng Gong, whose gaze met Wang Yueheng's, immediately walked over and said with a smile.

"No, you shouldn't be nervous..."

However, as soon as he said it, the director of the opera association suddenly felt that the word "nervous" was not suitable for Wang Yueheng.

When has the other person ever been nervous on stage?

Every time he appears on stage, it's always the other people who get nervous...