The next show is a chorus, which was performed on stage by a choir from the Dragon Kingdom Symphony Orchestra.

After the choir came on stage, it also received some applause, but it was not as enthusiastic as before.

Smith stood in the backstage, listening to the sparse applause, and a smug smile appeared on his face. The next show will be performed by world-class piano master Warren, and the audience will definitely be more enthusiastic by then.

Western music will win another game.

After the end of the show, the traditional band of Longguo took the stage, and the applause at the scene would be even sparse, not even.

After the Dragon Kingdom Traditional Orchestra leaves the stage, classical orchestras from the West will appear, and the elegant music will surely make the audience get up and applaud.

Thinking of this, Smith's heart rose again. Now the only fear is the "oriental music player", and he only hopes that he is fake.

In another compartment in the background.

Looking at the milk tea in An Hongdou's hand, Guo Yu, and other members of the band, the expressions on his face were like slides, constantly changing, and he also secretly glanced at the person sitting in the corner from time to time.

"You open it and take a sip and see what it tastes like."

"No straw"

"Who do you have straws?" As soon as Guo Yu finished speaking, a gentle boy wearing round glasses handed over an environmentally friendly straw made of paper.

An Hongdou took the straw, pierced it into the milk tea cup, and put the milk tea to Guo Yu's mouth, "You drink it first!"

"Coward!"

Guo Yu rolled An Hongdou's eyes, and under the gaze of everyone, he took a sip of milk tea, pursed his lips, and the expression on his face was gloomy and sunny.

“What does it taste?”

“Salty!”

"Ah? Salty? Is milk tea still salty?"

The boy who just delivered the straw interrupted, "Yes, the milk tea on the grassland is salty, and this cup of milk tea is probably from the grassland!" After saying that, he turned his head and secretly glanced at the person sitting in the corner.

God-man.

His eyes were full of shock.

An Hongdou, Guo Yu, and others also had their mouths slightly opened, showing an O-shaped shape, and their eyes were filled with shock.

A few seconds later, Guo Yu asked in a low voice: "How did he turn a cup of milk tea from the grassland into Shangjing City thousands of miles away?"

"If you ask me, whom I ask, he made a circle with a tissue, threw it on the ground casually, and the milk tea turned out, which was a little magical and a little weird!"

When An Hongdou and his friends were chatting, the chorus ended, and the applause was still sparse. Bai Cong sighed slightly and began to prepare for the next show.

"Next to welcome the piano master Warren"

Before the host could finish his speech, there was already thunderous applause at the scene, which was in sharp contrast with the sparse applause just now.
Chapter completed!