After everyone took photos, the winning team was invited to a nearby hotel to attend the "Magical Girl Festival" dinner.
This was the first time for everyone in the Unicorn Band to attend such a grand banquet. Everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the gorgeous decoration and the dazzling array of delicacies from all over the world.
"The conference has said that these things are special offerings, and you can eat them as you like. But we have to pay attention to our image. We haven't taken off this uniform yet, so we can't completely let down our guard! Understand?" Li Moyan said.
"Yes, madam!" everyone shouted excitedly.
Having said that, as soon as the Unicorn Horse was dismissed, everyone swarmed to the buffet area like refugees putting food on the table. One spoonful at a time, one spoonful at a time, and within a short time, several large plates of meat and seafood were cleared away. .
When Li Moyan saw this, he was so angry that smoke was rising from his head: "You are snatching food like this, and what else will other people eat? What a shame!"
She was about to call them back and scold them, but a big hand gently put on her shoulder and said softly, "Forget it, they have worked hard enough for this day, so... Let them relax a little!"
Mo Yan turned around and saw Zhou Guodong smiling slightly, just like the situation when we first won the first place in Asia more than ten years ago.
"Although it is a victory this time, but...this victory does not belong to the Unicorn." He said coldly: "The level of the Phoenix, the Black Dragon, and the White Swan is far above us. We have to think about it. How to defeat these impossible teammates in individual competitions and port competitions."
"That's impossible." Mo Yan said, looking at Lin Xuerou in front of him: "But, I'm very curious about how big a miracle they can create."
Although everyone in the Unicorn Horse was very excited, Liu Qiqiang, who won the award, was very calm. He was not with everyone, but followed Jiang Nanmei, Wu Yi, Qi Manguli and other black dragons. He looked a little bit Out of place.
What a bunch of pigs!
he said, sarcastically sarcastically to his companion.
"Why don't you go with your partner!" Jiang Nanmei said jokingly, "Have you been poured cold water on by Li Xiaojing and you don't have the courage to step forward?"
Liu Qiqiang didn't speak, and just clicked his tongue coldly.
"I really don't understand why you have to put your hot face on someone else's cold butt. Now, when you go back to school, you will definitely be ostracized by them!" Jiang Nanmei continued to sneer a few times, and Liu Qiqiang was so angry that he had to walk away.
Not long after, the deputy conductor of the Tokyo Philharmonic Orchestra who was specially invited to the dinner came over from Qiaoshan, and she walked straight to Zimanguli. Jiang Nanmei was afraid that she was not very good at talking, so as the vice-captain of the Black Dragon, she leaned over to listen.
"Jiang Nanmei, you came just in time, I..."
But seeing that Ziman was hesitating and unable to speak for a long time, Mr. Hashiyama relayed to Jiang Nanmei: "Our conductor would like to invite Miss Ziman to come on stage and participate in our improvisation."
"You're wrong, why don't you ask Liu Qiqiang? He is the clarinet champion in today's competition!" Jiang Nanmei said, and stretched out her hand to pull Liu Qiqiang, who was not far away from him.
"According to logic and rules, Liu Qiqiang will perform the solo in this piece." Jiang Nanmei said.
Liu Qiqiang looked at Mr. Hashimoto's face and was shocked. Who doesn't know that he won an award because of Ziemann's pad sound? If he had to perform in front of so many people and in front of a national orchestra like the Tokyo Symphony Orchestra, wouldn't it cost him his life? But seeing him sweating profusely and smiling awkwardly, I didn't know how to react at all.
"Don't be ridiculous, no one knows who Liu Qiqiang is. Everyone knows that if Asia's number one female clarinetist hadn't helped him, how could he have won?" Qiaoshan said.
Liu Qiqiang also nodded quickly.
"Well, senior sister, just show off your skills!" Jiangnan Meidai Ziman said.
But seeing that Ziman was a little at a loss, she picked up the clarinet, and while assembling it, she pointed at the instrument and murmured: "Beautiful...beautiful...I...I..."
Just when she was hesitating, Liu Qiqiang stretched out his hand.
"Sister, you forgot, our instruments were put in the wrong box!" Liu Qiqiang said, having already installed his instruments and handed them to Qiman.
Qi Man tweeted Qi Qiang's somewhat fierce face and took back his instrument.
"Senior sister, why did you even put your instrument in the wrong box?" Jiang Nanmei said.
"Don't blame me, senior. After the game just now, the situation was so chaotic and confusing." Qi Qiang said.
In this way, Liu Qiqiang half pushed and half forced Qiman to the stage.
When Ziman came on stage, the conductor came down from the stage. The chief referee of the silver band competition, Mr. Li Fulang, half-promoted and held a large plate of cream cake and red wine glass. He was pulled to the stage by the conductor and did the next thing. Song conductor.
"The next song is performed by the chief judge of the "Magical Girl Festival", Mr. Li Fran, and the chief clarinetist of Red Dragon, Smetana's "Vltava River"."
Li Fulang smiled in astonishment, and when he saw Qiman, he also slipped. Fortunately, Ziman helped him up in time, but when he saw Ziman, he was stunned.
"It seems that the old man still has little resistance to young and beautiful girls!" the emcee said with a smile, causing an uproar from the entire audience.
Of course it was planned for Li Fulang to come on stage so comically, but the moment he saw Qi Man, he was really stunned.
"why you?"
Ziman did not answer, but nodded politely.
Li Fulang took a few steps and walked to the conductor's seat. For a moment, a powerful shock seemed to fall on the stage.
This is Li Fulang, the founder of the entire Asian brass band industry. He single-handedly broke the white-dominated brass band industry and shocked the world. The world's number one musician, (Zu)kov's eldest disciple, even the top ten musicians in the world, including Xuerou's stepfather, Schubert, also studied under him.
Although he has retired, his disciples and schools still have a profound influence on the world.
His eyes were slightly drooped and his eyelids seemed unable to open, but when he held the baton and waved it lightly, the whole place seemed to be blown by a spring breeze, as if everything was coming back to life from the dead.
Ziman was not timid at all, and she immediately started playing as the spring breeze blew. Her voice was like two streams flowing through the cold and howling forest, joining together to form the Vltava River, flowing into the distance. It flows through forests that echo with the hunter's horn and through harvest fields. The sounds of joyful rural weddings reach its shores. Under the moonlight the water nymphs sang enchanting songs and frolicked on its waves.
"Sure enough, he is the number one clarinet player in Asia. His strength is simply terrifying." Tan Qingli said in amazement, stopped holding the clip in her hand, and was completely immersed in the music.
"It's okay. It's fine if you want me to fuck you!" Qi Qiang saw her hand fell down, so he took her clamp and picked up the meat for himself.
"Nonsense, don't you understand how much you weigh? I heard from Ye Siren that his clarinet was mainly taught by Ziman. Siren's strength is not even one-tenth of Ziman's; and you? Even Not even one-tenth of Ye Siren's!" Qingli said.
"That's right!" Qi Qiang said with a smile.
After thinking about it, it was right. He was not even as beautiful as Qingli in Unicorn Mali, so how could he be compared with a big shot like Ziman.
While everyone was immersed in the music, Lin Xuerou was not idle. She also asked about Siren's whereabouts from time to time.
"This dead monkey is too much! It doesn't matter if he's not here at the award ceremony. It's been a few hours and there's not even a shadow of him. Where did he go?" she nagged.
Unexpectedly, besides her, there were also some uninvited guests looking for Ye Siren.
However, several Japanese plainclothes policemen suddenly came to the venue. When they caught the person, they asked: "Have you seen this person?"
Xuerou was also caught by them. When she saw the photo in the hands of the police, she never expected that the person the Japanese police were looking for was Ye Siren... What happened?
She frowned, and she always felt an uneasy feeling in her heart: No matter why they were looking for Ye Siren, it was not a good thing.
"Sorry, I haven't seen it before." She murmured.
"Have you really never seen him?" An old detective asked, holding up another photo: "He has been participating in the parade with you in the morning, how could you not have seen him?"
Xuerou felt cold after hearing this.
At the critical moment, Li Moyan came over, took the photo from the detective's hand, and said, "Isn't this Liu Qiqiang? Today's clarinet champion looks like he has the same uniform."
Mo Yan said, raising his charming eyes and winking at the old detective.
For a moment, the detective seemed to be electrocuted. He looked at the photo and compared the two people. They had the same expression, and the epaulettes on their uniforms that symbolized status were the same.
"That's good... maybe we really admitted our mistake."
So the detective took his little brother and left.
At this time, Xuerou breathed a sigh of relief.
She quickly asked Mo Yan: "What is going on?"
Mo Yan didn't answer, because she saw the little agent suddenly shot back and shouted behind Xuerou: "No, the one in the morning was the trumpet player, and the one in the evening was the clarinet player. They are two people!" ' the detective asked.
"Police officer, isn't it normal that you need to know several instruments to play music?" Mo Yan said.
"Yes, maybe I just misunderstood." The old detective also agreed.
"I'm not wrong, why don't you call him over and ask him to give it a try!"
The detective's words shocked Xuerou, and even Mo Yan, who was originally emotionally stable, felt a chill at this moment.
That's right, Liu Qiqiang has never learned the trumpet at all, how is that possible... Although I don't know why these Japanese are looking for Ye Siren, but now that they are looking for him and Mo Yan, if the lie is exposed, they can't give up. of.
"Okay!" Mo Yan said firmly, beckoned Qi Qiang over, and asked Xuerou to bring over the trumpet that originally belonged to Ye Siren.
Liu Qiqiang didn't think so at first, but when he saw the faces of the two Japanese police officers, he felt a little familiar...
Aren't these two the special police officers who came to stop him from performing his duties in the morning?
Could it be that his and Ye Siren's mission and action tracks were discovered?
