Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty-Three: Create a Word

"Good! Good!" Minister Wang nodded with a satisfied smile before continuing to complete the unfinished handshake process.

After the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and his party... are the ambassadors of various countries. When they shook hands with Zhang Yu, they also expressed their admiration for Zhang Yu's talent.

For these ambassadors, the exchange of music or something is actually just a cover. The key is to build a platform for economic exchanges between countries. To know that a lot of unexpected things happened tonight, which made everyone embarrassed for a while.

In front of other foreign ministers, they want to slap Chinese artists in the face in public. The matter is really difficult to explain. In case the foreign minister suspects that his side is completely acting against yin and yin, and has no sincerity to cooperate, in the end, did he fail to make friends? Causing trouble. Fortunately, in the end, it was Zhang Yu who won, and it was with the absolute strength that made people speechless, which made all the ambassadors relieved and admired Zhang Yu.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs and a group of ambassadors shook hands with every artist on the stage and had a few jokes... The only one who was weird was Brandt.

Because whether it was a group of the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs or the ambassadors of various countries, they simply shook hands with him without saying a word. Everyone in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, although they did not speak, at least they were all smiles. But when the ambassadors of various countries shook hands with him, the expressions on their faces were extremely ugly. It's strange that they have a good face for this guy who almost screwed up a big thing.

Brandt is not a fool either. Naturally, he felt the unhappiness of the ambassadors, and he was extremely depressed... You must know that you have shown all your strength in tonight's performance. There is no hard work, there is no fatigue! Is it necessary to be so obvious that everyone is only targeting oneself?

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At the end of the thank you session, the delegation from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the ambassadors from various countries took a group photo with the artists who participated in the performance tonight. Zhang Yu stood beside Minister Wang with a relaxed smile on his face, baring his little white teeth. I took a photo with a big leader again.

After the group photo was over, a group of VIPs left the Grand Theater... The musicians also began to pack their music pieces, but the artists on both sides who participated in the performance did not leave. They gathered together in twos and threes, muttering, and watching from time to time. with Zhang Yu and Brandt.

Everyone knows that although the show is over, things are not over. Although no one has said it explicitly, it is basically clear in the heart... Now it depends on the bet, whether it will be honored or not.

Zhang Yu and the others stood together and looked at each other... Brandt and the others did the same, staring wide-eyed... Instead, the hall was very quiet.

Zhang Yu suddenly smiled at this moment, looked at Brandt, and said, "Mr. Brandt! Our show is over now. The people are basically gone! Look at my show tonight, have you reached us? The requirements of the bet? If it is met, what will be the next step. If it is not met, you can also help analyze it to see what is lacking."

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"Hehehehe!" Everyone in the band laughed when they heard this... At the same time, they looked at Karl Brandt to see what he was going to do?

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Brandt's expression was of course a little strange when he saw Zhang Yu mentioning the bet... Although from a cultural point of view, it is difficult to accurately determine who is stronger and who is weaker, if he That is, ignoring the conscience and refusing to admit the account, the other party may have nothing to do with him. But is it really possible to do so? Although my attitude may be a little bit worse at ordinary times,

But the character and dignity of the artist are still there. With Zhang Yu's "Symphony of Destiny", he will definitely beat his "Masquerade Ball" a hundred streets! You have already lost!

Thinking of this, Brandt sighed and said, "Zhang Yu! To be honest, you won tonight. I'm convinced that I lost! I admit that in front of you, my level is only the level of a student. As for the bets that follow. ...Sorry little teacher, but I was a little impulsive at the time, and I didn't think about what I said. I can represent myself, but I can't represent all the musicians and seniors in our country. Because this is very important to them. It's unfair, I can only admit on my own behalf that my level of music is not at the same level as yours. I hope you can forgive me for my reckless behavior at the beginning! At the same time, I also apologize to you, I hope you forgive me ."

Brandt admitted his mistake in public... It was very quiet in the hall. After all, Karl Brandt was still very famous in the world. At this moment, it was unexpected to everyone. But after all, I am not the party involved, so I have no way to interject. I just look at Zhang Yu at the same time to see what he has to say.

Wu Jun got close to Zhang Yu at this time and said in a low voice, "Okay Zhang Yu! Just accept it when you see it. Don't let the other party down too much! It's a circle anyway!"

Zhang Yu Wenyan looked at Wu Jun, then at Brandt, and thought for a moment... nodded and said, "Since you realize your mistake, Brandt! As your teacher, I am also very happy to see you. Your growth. I hope that through this incident, I will teach you a lesson. It is no longer appropriate to look at the Chinese people from the perspective of a hundred years ago. I believe you have deeply felt this. Although the lesson has come Better late than never, you say so!"

Brandt was taught a lesson on the spot by Zhang Yu in front of everyone's eyes. Although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't say anything. He nodded in approval... Who made him admit that the other party was his teacher. Then the teacher teaches the students, and there is nothing abnormal. What's more, in the end, Zhang Yu let him go. If he forced himself to say: All the musicians in his country are trash, then he has to say it, but after returning to China, he will face The anger of the entire national music circle, thinking about the consequences, there is a cold sweat behind me, it seems that I still have to be cautious in my words and deeds in the future, and I can no longer be as high-profile as before.

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Seeing that the most embarrassing thing had passed, Lange was relieved and hurriedly interjected, "By the way, Zhang Yu! When was your "Symphony of Destiny" composed?"

Zhang Yu said: "It took only a few days to create! It was only a few days after Mr. Wu Jun made a bet with Brandt."

When a group of foreign artists heard this, they all felt a little incredible... Just because of betting on such a trivial matter, they wrote such an awesome orchestral piece, it's true or false. Could it be that this is the legend: if a word disagrees, you can't write a Divine Comedy?

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