First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  Chapter 209 Music Festival begins! Kronte's luxury villa!

  Li Ang received a foreign number, and a stiff Chinese voice came from there: "Hello, Li Ang!"

   "Who are you?" Li An asked.

  The voice over there is still stiff: "I am Kront from the United States, do I want to meet you free?"

   "Oh, I don't know." After speaking, Ang directly hung up the phone.

   More than ten seconds after hanging up, this person called again, but Li Ang still hung up and pulled the call into the blacklist.

  But the other party seemed to be persevering. After another three minutes, he changed another number and called: "Oh my God, you are the first person to hang up!"

  Ang Lee hangs up and pulls black again.

  After a while, Li Ann received a text message on his mobile phone.

  "My patience has run out, please be sure to meet with me, otherwise you will be at your own risk!"

  Obviously, this person named Kronte was already a little angry, and even the tone of the text messages sent over was angry and threatening.

  Li Ang did not respond, and continued to practice the tune with Sun Ke and other musicians. This song was prepared for the music festival for more than a month, and is so proficient that almost everyone can memorize it backwards.

  Sun Ke stopped playing the piano and asked Ang Lee: "What's the matter, who is calling?"

   "An unknown foreigner has already been blacked out." Li Ang replied, and then continued to practice piano with Sun Ke.

  The call did not come again, and Li Ang was finally quiet.

  ……

  The music festival is here.

  This day is extremely grand, first, it caught up with the New Year and Christmas in the West; second, the reputation of the music festival is too high.

  The sun is shining in early winter, and the temperature in Kik City in the north is about five or six degrees. There is no wind and the weather is just right. Therefore, for this music festival, the first day of the audition was held directly on the stadium and was completely open.

  At this moment, in the center of the huge stadium in Kik, the capital of the Soviet Union, a magnificent stage has been built, with pianos, violins and various orchestral instruments placed on it.

  The stadium has been comprehensively designed by the designer, so that the sound from its instruments can be perfectly transmitted to the speakers.

  As long as you play, you can clearly hear every minute note no matter where you are in the arena.

  More than a thousand musicians from all over the world gathered around the stage, quietly waiting for the beginning of the music festival.

  In the spectator seats on the edge of the stadium, crowds of people were crowded. According to inaccurate statistics, there are at least 70-80,000 people from all over the world who come to Kik to watch the music festival! Very lively and very grand.

  Although the music festival held in the stadium is wrong, but its traffic is too high, this is no way.

  At ten o'clock in the morning, the eastern sunrise has completely illuminated the stadium. The red afterglow makes everyone wearing a cotton jacket feel warm.

  In the center of the stadium, there are four huge screens facing southeast, northwest, so that many people from a long distance can see the status of the stage through the screen.

A middle-aged man in a coat and jacket stepped onto the stage, holding a microphone in his hand and said in English: "Welcome musicians from all over the world to gather at Kike; welcome music lovers from all over the world to gather at Kike. I am the host of this music festival. Manidon."

  The host gave a funny and generous smile to the camera: "Because I look like the international superstar Mr. Anthony, many people call me Little Anthony when they see me, and everyone can call me like that!"

  The whole set was suddenly sighed.

  There is no doubt that this host has already aroused the emotions of the people in the stadium. He is an excellent host.

  Host Manidon laughed funny: "Next, in accordance with world practice, I should invite the contestant of the music festival, the mayor of Kik City, etc., to all speak on stage."

After Manidon finished speaking, the person in charge of the competition stepped onto the stage and took over the microphone: "I am very happy that the four-year music festival is held in Kike, where there is a very good cultural history and music cell. I am here. The few days I stayed are very enjoyable. I also wish everyone a Merry Christmas, and hope that the music festival will bring you a different enjoyment and joy."

  "As usual, our competition scores are still open on-site. After each country's performance, ten lucky audiences will be randomly selected to rate them, ensuring fairness and openness to the greatest extent."

  "We have a rough statistics. There are a total of 58 countries that signed up for this competition. Each country will give 15 minutes of public performances plus the audience's evaluation. It takes about 20 minutes."

  "The fifty-eight countries will be evaluated one by one within three days. After the scoring is completed, we will compare the competition scores and select the top three."

"Being able to get the top three in the music festival, it can be said that it is already the top of the world’s music, so there is no need to compare. By then, each of these three countries will have one hour to show the world The music of their country spreads music culture."

  After the event party explained the rules to everyone, he continued: "Music culture needs to be spread. I hope that this music festival can bloom in the land of Su Guojik with the most splendid sparks!"

Then the mayor of Kik made a speech: “It is Kik’s honor to be able to hold the music festival in Kik, and it is the honor of the entire Soviet country. Friends from all over the world are welcome to come to Kik, and I hope Kik can bring it to everyone. The most different feeling of beauty."

  After the introduction of the two, the stage continued to be handed over to the middle-aged host.

  The funny middle-aged character is still as usual: "The stage is in my hands again."

   "Then I won't talk nonsense. Next, I will invite representatives of fifty-eight countries to come on stage to receive the game number plate!"

  A representative figure walked out of the crowds around the stage.

  There is no doubt that the representative of China is Sun Ke.

  Sun Ke wore a beautiful white dress and walked onto the stage with others, and then reached into the lottery box to draw.

  After the end of the extraction, these people went to the competition program group one by one to register information, and then returned to their respective queues to wait in line for the performance.

  Sun Ke returned to the team after drawing the number, and said to the Chinese musicians: "We won the number thirty-two. It is estimated that we can't perform today, but tomorrow."

  The musicians talked about it one by one.

   "Tomorrow is tomorrow, or, I didn’t feel very nervous before, but now that the competition is coming, I suddenly become nervous."

   "Me too, my heart is beating violently now. But it's not bad to give us a day's buffer time."

Sun Ke comforted everyone: "There is nothing to worry about, calm down, and show the attitude and state of our previous exercises. Taking the music prepared by Mr. Li An for us, as long as we do not particularly pull the hips, I believe We will definitely be able to get the top three!"

  About twenty minutes after the end of the lottery, the game will begin.

  "Please No. 1, Hungarian will play on stage!" the middle-aged host said enthusiastically.

  Then, about fifty meters from the stage, a band of twenty people stood up, and they walked onto the stage either smiling or nervous.

The leader of Hungary is a middle-aged man in his thirties. He picked up the microphone and said in proficient English: "Hello everyone, we are a band representing Hungary. Next is a song for everyone. World famous song: "Luden's Looking Back""

  Middle-aged, he returned to his seat and began to perform meticulous music performances with his band.

  Their cooperation is incomparably tacit, and their playing is also very elegant and beautiful. They are in place in a few places where they need to invest their emotions. Tens of thousands of people in the huge stadium that listen directly to the audience are sad and sigh.

  After the fifteen-minute performance, the whole stadium burst into applause and cheers.

  Next, it’s time to score.

The 30-year-old Hungarian leader picked up the microphone again and said: "We Hungarian has always been a major music country, and Mr. Liszt is our top musical celebrity in Hungarian. He created on the piano. In addition to the effects of orchestral music, he also pioneered the memorization method, and made a great contribution to the piano, and he was hailed as the king of piano."

  "We in Hungary have a rich musical heritage. I hope you can give us the greatest support in Hungary, so that we can continue to maintain the glory of singing along the way."

  This is asking for votes.

   Self-selling and boasting, it still has a certain impact on the score.

  When the middle-aged speaker fell, a computer machine on the stage began to rotate and stopped randomly on the ten positions of No. 42 in East 3 row and No. 61 in West 8 row.

   Immediately afterwards, the ten selected persons stood up from their seats, and the photographer focused on the selected persons under the extremely high photography technique and camera.

  The first selected is a black woman. She has extremely white teeth and skin like black charcoal.

   The woman said: "Oh my god, I was selected, and I was the first one to be scored. I feel very honored..."

"Well, about the Hungarian performance, I personally think it is very perfect. How can I evaluate it? I think when I hear them play this piece, it feels like the **** Luden is looking at me. So, the score is one. In terms of percentage, I will give a score of at least ninety points for Hungarian performance."

   followed by the second person, the third person...

  Everyone who was selected made a brief comment, and personally thought the score.

  These selected people are black, white, and yellow; they come from various countries.

  So like this kind of computer selection, the form of publicly letting the audience score, it can be said that the fairness is still very high.

  Of course, there are some sprayers who say that music needs appreciation. Do these people have the ability to appreciate it?

  But don’t you think so?

  For music festivals, if even ordinary people don’t want to listen to music, what else is there to appreciate?

  This is also the reason why the authority of music festivals in these years is extremely high.

  Hungary's performance is over, the competition team will record their scores one by one, and then the second round of competition.

  In a blink of an eye, two hours in the morning have passed. In these two hours, a total of seven countries have performed music. Among them, Hungary is the best performer. Whether it is performance or the cooperation of the band, almost all of them are outstanding.

  At noon, the meeting simply ended. The players and spectators left one by one and went to have lunch nearby; then the game continued at two o'clock in the afternoon.

  About three o'clock in the afternoon.

   Li Ang felt a little anxious, so he went to the toilet in the stadium alone.

   just released and washed his hands outside the bathroom, but at this moment two burly men suddenly walked up.

  Two strong men blocked Li Ang’s road:

   "Mr. Li An, our boss wants to see you."

   "Mr. Li An, please cooperate with us!"

  The two people said straightforwardly.

  Li Ang seemed to have anticipated the scene before him. He glanced at the two and asked, "Is the Kronte calling me all the time?"

  The two strong men nodded directly.

  Li An hesitated: "What if I don't see it?"

   "Then we will cross you over!" a strong man said, his eyes fierce.

   "Okay, let's go." Li Ang nodded, and followed the two strong men around a few turns, and then entered a luxurious villa one kilometer away from the stadium, rich in greenery.

  The decoration of the villa is even more luxurious and golden.

  Although Ang Lee hasn’t learned about it, the chandelier at the top of the light is not hundreds or even tens of millions.

  The heating in the living room is turned on to the maximum, even if the temperature outside is five or six degrees, but the inside is warm only for people to wear shorts.

  On the extravagant leather sofa in the living room, a man in his early thirties, wearing a big vest and a big trousers, with a cigar thicker than his thumb in his mouth, is sitting on the sofa with his legs up.

  He has a unique temperament on him, which is the temperament that he has always been in a high position.

  Hugging two very tall and beautiful women around the man. The black man on the left and the white man on the right are in sharp contrast.

  Don't say that black people are not beautiful, it is because all the features you see are not refined enough.

  For example, this black man, she is so beautiful that ordinary people can hardly look away! It's easy to become a movie star with her appearance.

  On the other two sides of the sofa, there were six men, all white, each holding a beautiful woman beside them.

  The most important thing is that one of the yellow-skinned women, Li Ang, feels a bit familiar. Look carefully, it seems to be a second-tier star in China!

  Of these six men, two of them are Ang Lee!

  It was Trieste and Motris who had some simple conflicts with Ang Lee at the pre-match exchange meeting the day before yesterday.

   These two people are actually there!

   "Hello Ang Lee, it is really difficult to see you."

  The man wearing the big trousers pushed away the two women beside him, stood up and smiled at Li Ang and stretched out his right hand: "I am Kront, I am glad to see you."

  Li Ang looked at his hand, and then reluctantly stretched out his hand to shake hands with him.

   "Since we shook hands, we are friends."

  Kronte smiled slightly, and then pointed to the sofa next to Li Ang to sit down.

  After Ang Lee sat down, Kronte patted his palms. After a while, the door of the house was pushed aside, and eight graceful, fat and picky women walked in.

  Three whites, three yellow species and two blacks.

  Everyone is very beautiful, wearing tights, round and long legs, and a good figure.

Kront said: "These are all second-tier stars. Have you seen the one in the white clothes on the far left? If you know foreign TV series often, you should know that her name is Sakosi and she plays "Western Love". In the TV series, she is very innocent, look, she is so nasty now!"

   "There is also the yellow man on the right. You should look more pleasing to the eye. She is Dongying who starred in "Detective No. 7"."

   "Choose any of these, change the batch if you don't like it, or accompany you all!"

  (End of this chapter)