don't call me singer

Chapter 1712 Let's go, our Zhang family

Chapter 1712 Let's go, let's go home
The performance of the Sino-Russian university student exchange was quite wonderful.

It's just that, for some reason, everyone felt that the singers in the school song competition seemed to be in a bad state, feeling a little angry.

Especially those Dongyuan University students who are more familiar with them, they felt it even more. Several of them obviously sang very perfunctorily.

Victoria and a few others also felt strange.

"what happened?"

"what's the situation?"

Victoria took out her phone and sent a message: "I'll send a message to ask."

Victoria sent the message to Xiao Xiazi.

As classmates in Gu Xiaobai's course, they are quite familiar with each other.

About ten seconds later, Victoria received a reply from Wang Haixia: "It's hard to say..."

Victoria raised her head and looked at the companions around her.

"what happened?"

"Little Xiazi can't say enough!"

Everyone:"………………!!!!"

Even the little hero can't say enough!

This Dongyuan spray god doesn't even want to talk?

What kind of a show is this.

"You will know soon." Over there, Wang Haixia sent another message.

Know it right away?

Suddenly, there was deafening cheers from the audience.

Several rows of soldiers in military uniforms lined up neatly and stepped onto the stage.

Red Flag Choir!
The Red Flag Choir enjoys a worldwide reputation for excellence, although many people know them only because of the tragic crash.

But long before, the Red Flag Choir had already enjoyed a good reputation in the West, and it had made a sensation on several tours.

In Russia, their popularity is even more well-known.

But today, they are just supporting roles.

After the Red Flag Choir took the stage, another light was lit on one side of the stage.

Everyone looked up and saw an old man appearing on the side of the stage.

"Hey, is it really my grandfather?" Alexey stared wide-eyed, "Is my grandfather really on stage?"

"Are you really singing with Xiaobai?"

"Why didn't Grandpa Du Ming tell us!"

"Grandpa Du Ming, come on!"

"Why didn't Xiaobai tell us, maybe he planned to surprise us."

The old man Omarov who appeared on the stage received an even warmer welcome from the audience.

When he appeared, the cheers of the audience reached a climax.

Now Omarov has become a meme and a symbol of the Internet on the Russian Internet. Almost no one who goes online does not know him.

His hysterical venting directed at Russia's sore spots, and "Singing of Turbulent Youth", which comforted and inspired countless people, made him angry.

Not to mention, he sang the song with Gu Xiaobai.

Old man Omarov seemed a little nervous. He waved his hand stiffly to the audience, showing a not-so-sincere smile.

Everyone thought he was too nervous, and kindly responded with more enthusiastic cheers.

Amid the cheers, the stage lights hit the opposite side.

The cheers on the scene went up an octave again.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

"Xiao Bai! Xiao Bai! Xiao Bai!"

"Singing of Turbulent Youth!"

Amidst the cheers of everyone, a figure walked into the light.

In an instant, the audience felt as if the mute button had been pressed.

It was not Gu Xiaobai who appeared in sight.

It should be said that it really wasn't Gu Xiaobai.

This result was unexpected, but it also fulfilled the bad premonition of many people.

In the silence, there was a burst of sharp cheers:
"Georg!"

"Look at me, Georg!!!"

"I love you, Georg!"

Somewhere in the front row, someone waved a flag and cheered loudly.

Needless to say, these people were fans of Friedrich.

As a Russian traffic niche, Friedrich naturally has his fans.

This is not surprising.

But this kind of cheering seemed to offend many people at the scene and poked their most sensitive nerves.

In the blink of an eye, countless voices of opposition sounded:

"Fuck!"

"Who is this!"

"I don't want him, I want Xiaobai!"

"Who are you, go down!"

"Get off me!"

On the stage, Friedrich was also stunned.

This was completely different from what he had imagined.

Although he is not Gu Xiaobai, but there are Red Flag Choir and old man Omarov here, why do you still target me like this?

Could it be because I'm not Gu Xiaobai?

Not to mention him, even the Red Flag Choir is very confused.

In the nearly 100 years since they formed a group, it is estimated that there has never been such an experience of being booed just after they came on stage and before the show started.

However, after being stupefied, many people were secretly refreshed.

Deserve it.

At that time, they also thought they could cooperate with Gu Xiaobai, so they came to participate in this performance.

Unexpectedly, it was not the case.

In the background, Smirnov, who was in charge of the exchange on the Russian side, did not expect everyone's reaction to be so intense.

He ordered loudly: "You guys at the front desk, hurry up and maintain order! Hurry up! Start the show quickly!"

After receiving Smirnov's order, the staff had to urge the performers to perform quickly through earphones.

Old man Omarov and Friedrich walked to the center of the stage. According to the stage design, the two should have an interaction and look at each other.

But I don't know if it's because of nervousness or something else, the old man Omarov sang directly, he trembled slightly, and his nervous voice sounded:
"Заботау наспростая,

We have an ordinary wish,
Заботанашатакая:
Our wish is this:"

The singing sounded, and the scene was slightly quiet.

The old man's voice was a little trembling, but together with the singing, they had already evoked their feelings when they watched the video.

Many people have already planned to stop booing, at least give the old man and the red flag choir a basic respect.

But after two sounds, Friedrich next to him also took a step forward and joined in:
"Жилабыстранародная,-
The motherland can prosper and prosper,-
Инетудругихзабот.
It is our lifelong ideal..."

The second sentence is not finished yet.

Already on the spot:
"Shh!!!!"

"Get off!"

"Shut up you!"

"Go down! Don't insult this song!"

What does it mean not to be afraid of comparing goods with goods, but to be afraid of comparing people with others?

The gap between people is sometimes bigger than the gap between people and dogs.

In the unclear video at the beginning, Gu Xiaobai's singing immediately covered the whole thing.

Old man Omarov himself was just an ordinary person, not a singer.

So Gu Xiaobai sang very low-key, reserved and tolerant. When the two cooperated, it was Gu Xiaobai who was accommodating the old man Omarov.

Most people didn't feel the gap until another person stood in Gu Xiaobai's place.

If Gu Xiaobai's voice is as thick as the earth, then Friedrich's voice can only be regarded as a cesspit, which is so smelly and sticky that people are almost trapped in it.

"Go down!"

"We don't need you to sing this song!"

"Go away! Go back to your hometown!"

"shut up!"

Friedrich sang a few more lines, finally broke down completely, and stood on stage, dazed, until several members of the crew dragged him off the stage.

After being brought back to the backstage by the staff, Friedrich saw the ashen-faced Smirnov, and lowered his head: "Uncle..."

Smirnov's face was ashen, without saying a word, he waved his hand and turned his head away.

The entire show was in chaos, and the situation was completely out of control.

And this performance was directly broadcast by Chinese and Russian TV stations.

At this moment, the Internet has become a ball of scolding.

Old man Omarov stood on the stage, not knowing what to do.

The members of the Red Flag Choir had seen strong winds and waves, but they had never seen such storms, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

In a panic, Omarov realized that someone was pulling him. He turned his head and found that it was Alexey who was pulling him.

"Grandpa, why did you go on stage with that guy..." Alexey dragged Omarov off the stage, not knowing what to say.

The old man was full of remorse and helplessness. He lowered his head and didn't want to speak. He was pressed by Alexey, so he covered his face and said, "They said that if I perform on stage, I can transfer you to the government department to work... ...You and Victoria are going to get married and have children soon, how can you support your family..."

Aleksei was full of words, but he didn't know how to say them, so he was stuck in his stomach.

After a long time, he sighed: "Grandpa... Let's go, let's go home."

(End of this chapter)

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