The performance of the exchange between Chinese and Russian college students was quite exciting.

However, for some reason, everyone feels that the singers in the school song competition are not in good condition and feel a little out of breath.

Especially the students from Dongwon University who were familiar with them felt that several of them obviously sang perfunctorily.

Victoria and several others also felt strange.

"What's wrong?"

"what's the situation?"

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

Victoria sent the message to Xiaoxiazi.

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

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

Victoria raised her head and looked at her companions.

"What's wrong?"

"The little hero can't say enough!"

Everyone:"………………!!!!"

Even the little hero couldn't explain it in one sentence!

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

What the hell is this?

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

Did you know it right away?

Suddenly, the whole audience burst into deafening cheers.

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

Red Flag Chorus!

The Red Flag Chorus enjoys an outstanding reputation around the world, although many people only know them because of the tragic plane crash.

But long before that, the Red Flag Chorus was already well-known in the West. It had toured several times and caused a sensation.

In Russia, their popularity has become a household name.

But today, they are just supporting roles.

After the Red Flag Chorus 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's eyes widened, "Is my grandfather really on stage?"

"Are you really singing with Xiaobai?"

"Grandpa Du Ming never told us!"

"Come on Grandpa Du Ming!"

"Xiaobai didn't tell us, maybe he was planning to give us a surprise."

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 everyone who surfs the Internet knows about him.

His hysterical venting that pointed directly at Russia's pain points, as well as "Singing the Turbulent Youth" that soothed and inspired countless people, made him even more popular.

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

Old man Omalov seemed a little nervous. He waved stiffly to the stage and showed an insincere smile.

Everyone thought he was too nervous and responded with more enthusiastic cheers in good faith.

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

The cheers at the scene reached another octave again.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

"Xiaobai! Xiaobai! Xiaobai!"

""Singing the turbulent youth!""

Amid everyone's cheers, a figure walked into the light.

In an instant, the entire audience seemed to have pressed the mute button.

The person who appeared in sight was not Gu Xiaobai.

It should be said that it is not Gu Xiaobai after all.

This result was unexpected, but it also fulfilled many people's bad premonitions.

In the silence, a sharp cheer suddenly sounded:

"Georg!"

"Please look at me, Georg!!!"

"I love you, Georg!"

In a certain area in the front row, someone waved a flag and cheered loudly.

Needless to say, these people are Friedrich's fans.

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

This is not surprising.

But this kind of cheering seemed to offend many people present and hit 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, get down!"

"Get out of here!"

On the stage, Friedrich was also stunned.

This was completely different from the situation he imagined.

Although he is not Gu Xiaobai, there is the Red Flag Choir and Old Man Omalov here. Why do you still target me like this?

Is it just because I am not Gu Xiaobai?

Don't talk about him, even the Red Flag Choir is confused.

In the nearly 100 years since they formed the group, they have probably never had this kind of experience of being booed as soon as they came on stage and before the show started.

However, after being confused, many people felt secretly happy.

Deserve it.

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

I never expected that this was not the case.

Backstage, 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 performance as soon as possible!"

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

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

But I don’t know if it was because he was nervous or something else, but old man Omalov started singing directly. He was trembling slightly, and his nervous voice sounded:

“Заботау наспростая,

We have an ordinary wish,

Заботанашатакая:

Our wish is this:"

The singing started and the place became slightly quiet.

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

Many people were already planning to stop booing and at least show basic respect to the old man and the Red Flag Choir.

But after two calls, Friedrich next to him also took a step forward and joined in:
To be continued...