I don’t know what kind of ecstasy this Chinese poured into his master’s family would make him a treasure and hold a concert specially for him.
Now you know, right? I’m a "professional" musician, and his horse is timid.
Maybe he didn’t come to the concert at all, but came to cheat us of Zhong Jia’s money!
Thinking about Zhong Yong’s back in this way makes Wu Liang even more annoying. It seems to him that Wu Liang has been labeled as "cheating"
I have to find a way to expose this lie! Zhong Yong back secretly said to himself
Wu Liangdu rehearsed and practiced songs for the next two days without giving him a chance to get mad or having too much contact with others.
In the blink of an eye, it came to the night of February 9.
On this evening, the entrance of the "Hundred Entertainment Theatre" in Chinatown was crowded with all kinds of Chinese with yellow skin and black eyes, all of whom were invited by Mr. Zhong Lao to attend the concert here.
I heard someone in the crowd say, "I heard that Master Zhong invited a big star from China this time. I don’t know who it is?"
"I heard it was a young man named Wu Liang. I don’t know if it’s true."
"Wu Liang? Who is this? I have heard of Qin and Han Dynasties. "
"Cough you that all what s happened? People died the year before Qin and Han Dynasties. "
"No, qin and han dynasties is dead? That’s too bad. I like listening to him sing that song "Wave" best. "
"Boss Xu, I have long told you not to be paranoid and stay around your stupid restaurant all day. What age has it been? Haven’t you learned to understand the current situation in China?"
"You know that. Tell me about it!"
"Hey, hey, I’ll tell you, this Wu Liang is the hottest person in Chinese music this year. He also won the championship with the former Three Kingdoms Music Association."
"Oh beat mud bomb people? That’s good. People who can beat mud bombs are all heroes! "
"Even in those days, our family wouldn’t have been forced to move to the United States if the mud bombers hadn’t invaded the land. It’s all about bringing seeds to defeat the mud bombers!"
"And I heard that he is not only good at writing songs, but also good at writing songs. This time, Master Zhong specially held a concert for him because he was deeply moved by one of his songs after returning to China and was willing to contribute to him."
"What? Just because he listened to one of his songs, the institute donated him to hold this concert? No, what song is that? "
"I haven’t heard of it either, but I heard that Master Zhong burst into tears immediately after listening to it, and decided that Hua Guo would rather die than come back."
"Isn’t he back now?"
"Well, it is said that he will go back to China after the Spring Festival!"
"China has what good? We’ve been here for so many years. Why is Master Zhong still thinking about that broken place? "
"What do you know? It’s called falling leaves!"
"Every time I think back to the places where I lived as a child, even I want to go back and see them. I wonder if the place where I lived as a child is still there?"
"That must be gone. Now China is developing so fast that houses are being demolished everywhere. I’m afraid your broken houses have long been flattened!"
"Well, if that’s the case, what’s the point of my going back?"
"That’s right. What are you going back to China for now, with such good technology, developed technology and high living standards? Are you going to live a hard life again?"
"You two old things are too old-fashioned. Are you still the same as China? To tell you the truth, China is developing with each passing day, which is different from America. Maybe America will be surpassed in a few years! "
"Oh, no? Can the US economy be so developed that it can be surpassed? "
"Don’t believe it? If you don’t believe me, go back to China and make sure it’s different from when you came out! Don’t you see that there are more and more Chinese students studying in America, but how many of them will stay in America in the end? Go back! "
"Yes, we didn’t want to go back when we came to America, but now young people are thinking about running to China. It seems that China is really different now."
"Ahem, wait a minute. Didn’t we say that singer? How did it get to the head of the country again? Come back, come back and talk about the singer. "
"What else to say? You’ll hear him sing later. Will it be ok or not? "
"That’s the way to go. Let’s go in first and get a good seat!"
"Let’s go and let me hear how powerful it is to sing the crying song of Master Zhong!"
Chapter three hundred and twenty-one He doesn’t know how to sing
All the audience entered the stadium in turn and sat in their own seats.
People who are eligible to sit at the square table in front are all Chinatown elders or elites in various industries.