Clang clang clang—
Chen Yun sat in front of the guzheng, his expression still indifferent, but the speed at which his ten fingers played the guzheng increased.
The clear, resonant sound of the zither, to the ears of everyone present, was like the clash of swords, and images of Chinese swordsmen battling Japanese war gods involuntarily surfaced in their minds.
Sudden!
The music reached its climax.
Clang!
A high-pitched and shrill piano note almost pierced everyone's eardrums.
Completely immersed in the music, the audience imagined the Chinese swordsman slicing open the throat of the Japanese war god with his sword.
The Japanese military god died kneeling on the ground.
The audience, who had been holding their breath, suddenly reacted in two completely different ways.
Shu Tangyin, Shu Lingyue, Long Pingting, Song Yanran, Cheng Xilei, Lai Fu and other Chinese people couldn't help but burst into cheers.
Even Sun Yuchuan couldn't help but clench his fist, his old face beaming with happiness as he cheered, "Good!"
Compared to the reactions of the Chinese people.
The Japanese musicians and artists who came to perform, as well as the Japanese audience members in the stands, all let out desperate cries.
Some Japanese audience members, completely immersed in the music and unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, couldn't help but burst into tears, sobbing and muttering, "The God of War, the God of War, he was killed by the Chinese..."
at this time.
Chen Yun slowed down the pace of her piano playing.
The music began to sound somewhat desolate.
Immersed in the music, the audience clearly saw the Chinese swordsman turn and leave after slaying the Japanese war god.
He finished his business and left without a trace!
All that remained were the cries of a group of ninjas, samurai, and warriors in the Kyoto temple.
Finally, the music faded away.
The cries of the Kyoto ninjas and samurai gradually faded away, leaving only the howling wind...
The song ended.
The scene was completely silent.
The audience was unable to snap out of their reverie for a long time.
Until Chen Yun got up.
Cheng Xilei was the first to come to her senses and the first to applaud.
The next second.
The people present immediately realized what was happening.
Sun Yuchuan stood up and clapped vigorously.
Shu Tangyin and others, along with many people from China present, also stood up and applauded.
The applause was thunderous, almost lifting the ceiling off the Imperial Concert Hall.
Everyone looked at Chen Yun with admiration.
It's not just admiring Chen Yun's superb piano skills.
I admire Chen Yun even more for standing up decisively when Cheng Xilei was being humiliated and teased by the Japanese with music.
The music delivered a powerful impact to the Japanese audience.
Let's teach these arrogant and shameless Japanese a lesson!
Everyone looked at Chen Yun with eyes full of admiration.
Shu Xinyuan and Xu Yuehua clapped and exchanged a glance. The two elders smiled broadly, their eyes seemingly saying: "We never expected our son-in-law to have such abilities!"
Shu Tangyin, Long Pingting, Song Yanran, and the others looked at Chen Yun with pride in their eyes, as if they were very proud of him.
Looking at everyone's admiration for Chen Yun, Lai Fu thought to himself: You all admire Mr. Chen so much just from hearing him play a piece of music.
If you knew that Mr. Chen actually traveled across the ocean to Japan and killed the Japanese war god at Miei-ji Temple in Kyoto, even shaking down all the memorial tablets in the Hall of Heroes.
I wonder what you would think?
Compared to the Chinese audience, the Japanese musicians and audience had a completely different reaction.
In particular, they knew that not long ago, a war god from the northern border of the Dragon Kingdom went to their Eastern Japan and killed their Eastern Japan's war god, Chiba Ryuji.
An earthquake struck Japan at that time!
The whole world was shocked.
The Japanese had just begun to forget about the incident, but Chen Yun's performance tonight brought back painful and humiliating memories for them.
They were all furious.
They were all filled with righteous indignation.
They all rushed down from the stage, baring their teeth and brandishing their claws at Chen Yun, threatening him to give them an explanation.
"Baka!"
"How dare you use your music to humiliate our fallen war god!"
"This is blatant hostility towards us!"
"You must give an explanation. If you can't explain why you did this, don't blame us for being impolite."
"That's right. If you don't explain clearly or your explanation doesn't satisfy us, we'll kill you and take it to the diplomatic level!"
Chen Yun stood on the stage, hands behind his back.
With an air of supreme authority, he looked down at the excited Japanese below the stage and sneered, "I, Chen Yun, don't need to explain my actions to anyone, but tonight I'll make you give up. I might as well tell you."
At this point, he pointed to Cheng Xilei: "Ms. Cheng is my friend. She came to your concert tonight with the idea of exchanging music and culture."
"But how did you treat my friend, Miss Cheng?"
"Miss Cheng played a tune called 'Phoenix Seeking Its Mate,' and your men went on stage to play obscene songs from brothels, harassing and insulting Miss Cheng?"
"Is this your character?"
Some of the Japanese people in the audience who were denouncing Chen Yun and demanding an explanation had already turned red in the face.
But many people disagree!
A man with a mustache glared at Chen Yun and said fiercely, "It's our people's freedom to play whatever music they want!"
"Who told you that our people playing songs from brothels was targeting Miss Cheng, or that it was harassing and insulting her? You're overthinking it. Do you Chinese people have a victim mentality?"
Sun Yuchuan and the others were furious upon hearing this.
On stage, Chen Yun remained calm and composed, looking at the bearded man in the audience, and said with a faint sneer, "As you said, it is the pianist's freedom to choose what piece to play."
"I was just playing one of my own tunes."
"Why are you so enraged?"
Ask yourselves, do you have victim tendencies?
Sun Yuchuan and the others echoed, "That's right, Chen Yun is right!"
The man was dumbfounded.
The Japanese people at the scene were dumbfounded.
For a moment, everyone was speechless, and no one could refute Chen Yun's words.
Chen Yun looked down at the sanitation worker with the beard and said coldly, "According to your argument, you are just being delusional and have a victim mentality. You should go back and reflect on your actions!"
"Now you dare to come up to me and yell at me, demanding an explanation, or you'll kill me and escalate this to the diplomatic level?"
"Do you have that ability?"
"I'm standing right here. Come and kill me if you dare."
"But let me remind you, once you step onto the stage, you're essentially signing a waiver of your right to life and death, and you'll be responsible for your own life and death!"
The Japanese audience was furious.
Especially men with sanitation issues!
This guy is not only a master of classical music, but also a master of judo.
Upon hearing Chen Yun's words, he was the first to speak out.
"Don't be so arrogant, kid. I'm coming up here to take your life. After I break your arms and legs and blow your head off, let's see if you're still so arrogant then."
After saying that.
This guy rushed onto the stage.
Using the momentum of running, it leaps up.
He landed on the stage like a cheetah, and amidst the gasps of the crowd, he pounced on Chen Yun with lightning speed, raising his hand to punch Chen Yun in the face.
Chen Yun raised his hand, cupped the guy's fist in his palm, and easily caught the punch.
The man's pupils dilated wildly!
Chen Yun didn't bother to look at the guy's shocked expression and snapped his wrist with a crack.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his foot and delivered a heavy kick, striking the sanitation worker in the chest.
Bang!
With a single kick, the sanitation worker coughed up blood and flew off the stage like a kite with a broken string.
He fell heavily to the ground.
The audience gasped in surprise!
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