Chapter 371

Everyone is speculating about the relationship between this mysterious oriental woman and Prince Garo.

Although Xia Wanyuan felt that this man was haunted, the world music competition was broadcast live to the world. Xia Wanyuan was worried about the face of both sides and nodded slightly,

"Thank you."

Prince Garo had a smile on his face, and then walked into the church in the suspicious eyes of the people.

Squeeze, I'm here. How can so many people watch this live broadcast this year

[do you think there is something wrong with the prince's eyes when he looks at Xia Wanyuan

[I found that Xia Wanyuan's success in the music competition depends on Prince Garo, right

[the person in front of me is really mentally handicapped. When I was blind and deaf, I came to watch the live broadcast. The official released all the videos of the competition. Can I see that Xia Wanyuan relied on his strength???]

The order of the players in the finals was completely disrupted. Xia Wanyuan just picked the tenth and came in last,

The other players were more or less nervous, but Xia Wanyuan was calm and found a window seat to listen to the players' music.

The live video was switched to the church, and everyone's attention was attracted by the performers,

Of the ten contestants, only three are women, and in addition to Xia Wanyuan, the other two are gathering to discuss.

"Hey, do you know what the Chinese played?"

"It's like Guqin. I haven't seen this kind of instrument. It's said that she plays it well."

"Hum, how can a Chinese take part in the Olympic Games? What good music can their country have?" Originally, the two people still used the small languages of other countries to communicate, but a blonde woman suddenly changed the language to English, as if she had said it to Xia Wanyuan on purpose.

Xia Wanyuan did hear this sentence. She turned her head and saw a blonde looking at her arrogantly. This is the attitude of western advanced countries towards Chinese people.

"What country are you from?" Xia Wanyuan suddenly asked, with some authority.

"Macon," the blonde said with great pride,

"Sorry, I haven't heard of it. Let me check it on the Internet," Xia Wanyuan said with a smile, then looked up a word. "Oh, it turns out that it's a small country with a history of more than 500 years. No wonder it's so ignorant. When none of your ancestors were born, China has developed for thousands of years."

The "you" blonde wanted to retort, but she knew little about China. For a moment, she was choked by Xia Wanyuan,

"Alice, don't worry about her," another foreign woman advised. "You can't be angry with her. You have to be well prepared. You're going to play. Master Roman is looking forward to it."

Hearing the name of master Roman, the blonde woman calmed down and glared at Xia Wanyuan, then went to one side to practice.

Before long, the blonde was called out.

Xia Wanyuan listened to this man's performance. Although he was more annoying, he did have some strength. No wonder he was so crazy.

In front of the selection in an orderly way, soon, all nine players came out,

These nine people have their own advantages. The audience and the judges enjoy a feast of music. Most reporters have begun to guess the champion of this year according to the reaction of the judges and the audience.

As for Xia Wanyuan? Although it's a cold horse, China has no sense of existence for a long time. Except for the local Chinese journalists who are still paying attention to Xia Wanyuan, other countries don't care much.

The audience in the Church never even heard of a Guqin performance, and they didn't expect much from this strange oriental musical instrument.

"Next, let's welcome Miss Xia Wanyuan from China." with the host's voice, the lights in the venue gradually darkened, leaving only a small bunch on the stage.

A corner of the white skirt appeared in front of the crowd, the light gradually climbed, and Xia Wanyuan appeared on the stage,

A white fishtail skirt, skirt body bits and pieces of diamond, reflecting the dazzling light, eyebrows such as distant Dai, eyes such as Qingbo, there was a moment of collective silence.

Master Roman, sitting in the middle of the jury, opened his eyes when he saw Xia Wanyuan. Isn't this the Muse sent by God?!

After the surprise, some worries appeared in master Roman's eyes,

This Oriental woman is so beautiful. For a musician, the most important thing is to let people pay attention to her music. The amazing beauty of this woman will make people pay attention to her appearance, which is not a good thing for her competition.

Xia Wanyuan bent toward the judges and the audience, and then sat down in front of Guqin,

Hand gently, a simple bell like murmur sounded, fingertips micro motion, another bell sounded, this sound compared with the previous, more western classical.

The judges on the scene were a little confused. How come they have never heard this song?

Xia Wanyuan's ten fingers soared, and the magnificent waves were in harmony with the soft voice of Wu Nong's soft language, gradually interspersed with the solemn classicality of western music,

Now people can see that she is mixing the East and the West together. These two kinds of music with great differences are extremely harmonious in the hands of Xia Wanyuan,

People seem to see the red brick and green tile palace and the solemn Cathedral facing each other, as if from the south of the Yangtze River in the spring rain in March to Kangqiao in the continuous drizzle,

In this music, people forget the cultural differences and indulge in the magnificent picture that Xia Wanyuan brings people across time and space.

Unconsciously, the performance has stopped, but the people in the church stay in the beautiful pictures for a long time,

Until master Roman took the lead in clapping.

As if they had finally responded, they clapped with master Roman, and the applause in the church lasted for a long time.

Not only the people present, but also the people watching the live broadcast in China were brought into the music mood created by Xia Wanyuan.

I'm so moved. Listen to me

It's the first time that I think Xia Wanyuan is so powerful. Really, how long is that hand? I think I'm about to see the remnant

[I suddenly feel that the music of our country is no worse than that of foreign countries. Even if Xia Wanyuan doesn't win the championship this time, it doesn't matter. In my heart, Xia Wanyuan is the champion.]

[wuwuwu, as a music student, I know too much about the weakness of Chinese music in the world. When I saw Xia Wanyuan playing our own musical instrument and conquering all the audience, my eyes were filled with tears

Xia Wanyuan is the last contestant. The judges are scoring, and Xia Wanyuan is waiting on the stage,

Xia Wanyuan glanced casually and gave a pair of smiling eyes.