After Xiao Lang finished playing, the sweat on his forehead was already obvious, but fortunately the atmosphere was pretty good. Overall, it was a draw. Ye Mingxuan thought that the other party should have to take advantage of the victory and pursued him. Unexpectedly, the other party had not had time to challenge him, but he was snatched first.

"Dear Chinese friends, I wonder if there is any string music to give advice?" The person who stood up was quite gentle and did not be aggressive: "I am Joseph from the Bald Eagle, and I ask my friends in China for advice on string musical instruments."

"Hello, my name is Liu Xianhua." Liu Xianhua stood up without waiting for the others to speak and responded to Joseph's challenge.

"Liu, we can play a dance song together, how about it? They made the atmosphere too tense. This is a music exchange." Joseph looked at several other foreign friends and said kindly to Liu Xianhua.

"Is the Chardash dance ok?" Joseph looked at Liu Xianhua and asked kindly.

"Ookok, I'm fine, I can do this song." Joseph's kindness made Liu Xianhua relax a lot, and he gestured to Joseph with an ok gesture: "You say one by one, one by one?"

"yes" Joseph nodded.

The two stood in the middle of the stage and looked at each other. Joseph took the lead. Liu Xianhua stared at Joseph tightly. As soon as the last note of the other party fell, he immediately took it.

The difficulty of the Chaldash dance music is quite high, and the hand speed at the end is quite fast, but the cooperation between the two is quite good, and there is almost no pause.

Joseph's achievements are much greater than that of Liu Xianhua. Although Liu Xianhua's performance is not bad, it is still a bit worse than that of a master like him who has long been famous internationally. But Joseph did not underestimate Liu Xianhua, but had a very friendly exchange and kept looking at Liu Xianhua encouragingly during the performance.

After the performance, Joseph and Liu Xianhua hugged each other and praised: "good, Liu, you are great."

"Thank you, thank you." Liu Xianhua said politely. He blinked at Lu Siqing in the audience.

The applause from the audience all illustrates the success of the performance of the two.

Lu Siqing sat next to Paganini, and the two exchanged their performances of Liu Xianhua and Joseph just now. "Lu, you are a good disciple. Although you are not as good as Joseph, the only difference is time growth."

Lu Siqing nodded to Liu Xianhua on the stage and said modestly to Paganini: "Mr. Paganini, you are joking. This kid has a too casual personality. I am afraid that his achievements will not be too high."

"No, no, no, musicians also need a heart that loves life. Naughty is not a flaw, but his kindness. He is still very young, isn't it?" Paganini shook his head and did not agree with Lu Siqing's words: "Only this state of mind can make happy songs."

What else Lu Siqing wanted to say, Paganini changed the topic: "Lu, do you know that young man named Ye?"

"Mr. Paganini, I am not familiar with Ye Mingxuan. I didn't know that such a young man existed before the exchange meeting." Lu Siqing shook his head.

"That's a pity. Your Chinese erhu is really amazing." Paganini said disappointedly.

After the performances between Joseph and Liu Xianhua were completed, the atmosphere of the exchange meeting became calm and there was basically no provocation.

No one had any ideas of challenging or communicating to Ye Mingxuan throughout the morning. Ye Mingxuan was also happy to be relaxed. After a brief rest, Xiaolang also recovered a little. After playing a few excerpts of the songs, the exchange meeting in the whole morning was over, and Ye Mingxuan played soy sauce throughout the whole process.

There was a four-hour break at noon. Ye Mingxuan did not go to the hotel arranged by the exchange meeting, but went back to the Music Association. Xiaolang also followed Ye Mingxuan to the lounge prepared for Ye Mingxuan by the Music Association.

After the two sat down, they chatted casually.

"Xiao Xuan, if it weren't for that Joseph in the morning, I would probably have had a hard time." Xiao Lang said with gratitude. Four songs, two long and two short, were focused on playing for about three hours. There was nothing physically and I was really tired mentally.

"Brother Lang, is it okay?" Ye Mingxuan asked with concern. When he left the stage, his sweat almost wet his clothes.

"Hey, how can a man say no?" The morning was quite successful. Although he did not have the advantage of crushing, he was not inferior to others to fight alone, and he was enough to be proud.

"But it's up to you in the afternoon. You'll be soy sauce all the time in the morning and won't be suppressing you in the afternoon." Xiaolang looked at Ye Mingxuan and smiled proudly.

Excluding me? I'm afraid I don't know how fast my little brother is: "Hehe, Xiaoxuan, give them some colors in the afternoon, otherwise I really think we're easy to bully."

Ye Mingxuan smiled and did not respond. After all, they are all internationally renowned musicians and they can't speak too much.

"That Daniel is so calm, but he will definitely attack in the afternoon. It will be up to you. I will help you take everything before him. You just need to concentrate on dealing with Daniel." Xiaolang said comfortably on the bed in the lounge.

Ye Mingxuan gave the bed to Xiaolang, and found a chair to make it: "Brother Lang, have a good rest in the afternoon, I'll do it."

"No, no, your target is Daniel." Xiaolang shook his head and disagreed.

Ye Mingxuan smiled and said, "Why can't I take the initiative to challenge him?"

"Xiao Xuan, it's not that we can't challenge him. As the host, we must be more humble." Xiao Lang sat up and said to Ye Mingxuan.

"Brother Lang, foreign countries should not use this trick. They only obey the strong and be modest?" Ye Mingxuan shook his head: "They don't believe this."

"Forget it, let it go! I'm just free when I get up!" Xiaolang lay down again, convinced Ye Mingxuan's piano level. He had never heard of any hand speed that could reach such a terrifying level. A simple little star can make you a magical modification. You can't even withstand it.

"Brother Lang, how are you going to arrange tomorrow?" Ye Mingxuan asked. It seems that it will end this afternoon. Isn't it three days?

"These people have come a long time ago. The older generation of musicians have communicated with each other. The exchange meeting is for musicians who are over 40 years old. Tomorrow's closing ceremony is also a chance to perform, and then speak and eat, which is meaningless."

"Can you not go tomorrow?" Ye Mingxuan doesn't like participating in such activities, so he might as well go home and lie down with salted fish.

"If you don't want to go, just don't go. Anyway, you will be an audience tomorrow." Xiaolang said indifferently. "But it's better to attend a dinner tomorrow night. It's always good to know more musicians, right?"

"This is not necessary, right? I just don't want to see the suona and erhu fall. As for the rest, I don't care much about it. Playing music is a hobby." Ye Mingxuan shook his head, but still didn't want to go.
Chapter completed!