"Expensive musical instruments introduced from the West, with their high tuition fees, are considered high-class and elegant by the general public. However, the suona, which is rooted in Chinese soil, is considered crude and vulgar."
Jiang Nian spoke, raising her eyes and speaking in a flat tone.
"So I'm not here today to receive an award."
"I'm here to break down everyone's prejudices and this hierarchy of contempt."
What an arrogant tone!
After the girl finished speaking, the live stream chat went silent for a few seconds.
A chorus of boos erupted from the audience.
Wow, there were so many amazing performances tonight, but not many contestants talked like this guy.
[This tone makes it sound as if winning the award was easy for her, but unimportant.]
[Let's talk about breaking down everyone's prejudices first, then we'll see.]
Exactly, don't be arrogant now, or you'll be proven wrong later.
The live stream chat was flooded with comments.
No one thought that the suona could produce any particularly beautiful or catchy tunes.
This kind of old-fashioned instrument is simply incomparable to instruments like the cello, piano, and violin.
Until the girl officially began her performance.
The piece Jiang Nian is going to play tonight is called "The Monkey King".
She put the suona to her lips and blew the first note.
No one expected this.
Before they could even react, a melody full of emotion and soaring fervor resonated throughout the entire concert hall.
It wasn't just a matter of grabbing their ears; in an instant, it felt like their skulls had been pierced, and their ears had been lifted up.
I couldn't help but shudder.
Everyone seemed to see, as if at the dawn of creation, a monkey bursting out of a crack in a rock.
Earth-shattering, earth-shattering.
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