Time flew by and it was noon on the second day.
Those who participated in the exchange meeting all returned directly to their hotel to make final preparations.
After practicing all morning, everyone would definitely need to come back to rest, eat, and then do their makeup and change clothes.
The event officially began at 3 p.m. at a musical theater in Beijing.
This venue can accommodate 5,000 people at the same time.
This music exchange event will not only attract leaders from the Ministry of Culture, but also professors and teachers from music associations and various universities, as well as some well-known musicians.
"Knock knock knock, knock knock knock".
Yuan Yi had just taken a bite of his meal and was sitting on the sofa drinking water.
There was a knock on the door, so I went to open it.
Liu Qing led two makeup artists in.
"Mr. Yuan Yi, these two are your stylists!"
After glancing at it, Yuan Yi said, "Forget it, I won't wear makeup!"
Upon hearing Yuan Yi's words, one of the two makeup artists smiled and said, "Teacher Yuan Yi, let's not do heavy makeup, just apply some powder, that way you'll look better on camera!"
Yuan Yi waved his hand and said directly, "Forget it, I don't like wearing makeup."
Seeing Yuan Yi's insistence, the two had no choice but to give up.
At 1:30, all participants in the exchange meeting began to assemble.
The vehicle drove directly towards the music hall.
"I heard that the top Japanese singers, such as Hamasaki Nishiko, are participating this time, as well as singer Haiyu Longkui."
"Park Young-ja, a top-tier singer from South Korea; Song Hae-ryong and Sunmi, who are second-tier; and two top-tier third-tier boy and girl groups."
"This time, several music academies from Japan and South Korea sent their top students to participate."
“I heard that even a few exchange students from Berklee College of Music have been transferred back!”
Yuan Yi sat among them, listening to the discussions among the university students.
He tried hard to compare himself with these famous singers in his memory.
Unfortunately, most of the singers I remember are local, and I'm only somewhat familiar with the Grammy Award winners from abroad.
He didn't really pay much attention to singers from South Korea and Japan.
"Teacher Yuan Yi, do you think we can win this time?"
Zhou Ping, sitting next to Yuan Yi, asked him with a worried expression.
As soon as Zhou Ping spoke, the college students around him fell silent.
All eyes turned to Yuan Yi.
Yuan Yi smiled as he looked at their expectant eyes.
"Just do your jobs well, as long as you don't mess things up!"
"Then we won't lose!!"
Hearing Yuan Yi's resolute voice, everyone felt inexplicably at ease.
"Alright, it'll be time for our performance soon."
"Everyone, get some rest and conserve your energy!"
Yuan Yi's words seemed to have a magical power, and everyone stopped discussing them after hearing them.
They all leaned back in their chairs and closed their eyes to rest!
It was only a 20-minute walk from the hotel to the concert hall. After arriving, everyone went to the backstage area.
At this point, players from Japan and South Korea were already in the backcourt.
After the three parties met, the scene immediately became tense and fraught with tension.
The Japanese soldiers kept giving the Chinese personnel who were entering a provocative look.
Yuan Yi saw the college students around him who were about to rush forward and immediately stopped them.
This is not the time to fight, although he really wanted to rush up and slap them a few times to teach them a lesson.
But reason still remained in my mind; this was a music exchange meeting.
They're here to attend your exchange meeting. If you start hitting them before the competition has even begun, then you're already doing it.
They'll immediately start making a fuss about it, as if Chinese people can't handle a game.
If we completely crush them on the musical level, we can even provoke them into a desperate act and launch a counterattack!
That would be perfect. We'd win musically, and then make them lose both their dignity and their reputation! Perfect!
Yuan Yi launched into a tirade in Japanese, his language so elegant that he insulted their ancestors from the eighteenth generation down to their most recent generation.
After unleashing a barrage of attacks, he immediately disappeared!
They weren't given a chance to argue at all!
At this moment, a group of people in the Japanese camp had bloodshot eyes and their faces turned purple.
"Eight elegant deer."
"Eight elegant deer!"
But by this time, Yuan Yi had already led the Chinese people back to their own territory.
"Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha!"
"This is absolutely hilarious! Professor Yuan Yi, you can speak Japanese too?"
"Although I don't understand Japanese, I could see the expressions on the faces of those Japanese devils!"
"The colors are so vibrant, it's absolutely spectacular!"
Liu Qing turned around and looked at Yuan Yi with admiration.
"Teacher Yuan Yi, we are the first to perform."
Yuan Yi looked at Liu Qing with a puzzled expression.
Why are we number one?
Liu Qing looked at Yuan Yi awkwardly: "Our performance in previous exchange meetings wasn't very good, so..."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Yi understood; it was simply a matter of performances based on rankings.
"I see."
After Yuan Yi finished speaking, he looked at the various people who participated in the performance.
"Come on, everyone, gather around," Yuan Yi said, clapping his hands.
Everyone gathered around and looked at Yuan Yi.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
