Old Man Philip reached out to sway in front of Dean Philip, and asked with uncertainty.

"You are confused, please apologize to Mr. Chen quickly, otherwise I will let you go without any food!"

When Dean Feili saw this old man, she was still shaking in front of him, and directly reached out and slapped him on the other party's face.

Old Man Philip's face suddenly became swollen again.

Now it has become swollen on both sides. After symmetrical, it looks more pleasing to the eye than before.

Of course, Dean Fei Li's slap was mainly for Chen Bahuang to see.

"Director Feili, did you get the wrong person? It was the East Asian bastard who made trouble with you, not me!"

Old Man Philip, who was slapped twice in a row, was confused again and pointed at Chen Bahuang and said to Dean Philip again.

"He is the new owner of this opera house. Have you ever seen anyone making trouble or making trouble in their own territory?"

Dean Philip looked at the old man Philip with an idiot and asked back.

"What? He... is the new owner of this opera house. Is what he said just now true? Your Philly family has given him this opera house?"

Dean Feli's words made the audience feel awkward again.

They all looked back and forth at Chen Bahuang and Dean Feili with incredible eyes.

This news shocked them too much.

Milan Opera House has a history of more than 100 years. Even when the Feli family is in trouble, they are reluctant to sell Milan Opera House.

From this we can see that the Feli family attaches great importance to the opera house.

But now, the Feli family actually gave the opera house they had been reluctant to sell to an East Asian for free.

This is also outrageous!

No one wants to believe that this is true, even if this is said by the elder of the Philean family, Dean Philean.

They don't want to believe it!

"This is impossible, this must be fake! Your Feli family is really too confused. These East Asians are just some nouveau riche. They don't know any art at all, nor do they understand music. Your Feli family gave this Milan Opera House to these idiots who don't even move art. You are destroying Milan Opera House!"

Old Man Philip kept shaking his swollen head, looking unwilling to believe it.

Finally, he accused the Philean family of the same artist!

"Hmph! I have a history of 5,000 years, and you can't even speak art. You can say this!"

Chen Bahuang snorted coldly about the words of Old Man Philip and retorted with a rude look on his face.

"Hmph, what's the use of showing off your verbal benefits? Look at the internationally renowned musicians and artists. Which one is you Chinese?

We are all Westerners! Isn’t this telling the problem?”

Hearing Chen Bahuang’s rebuttal, Old Man Philip replied with a contemptuous look, and gave several examples to prove his point of view.

"That's because we Chinese are disdainful to compete for fame and fortune with you. If we Chinese really want to compete for, what's going on with you Westerners?"

Chen Bahuang also answered strongly.

However, he sighed slightly in his heart!

It’s not that Chinese people cannot produce artists, but because of the war, they were poor in the past, and most people were busy developing the economy. No one had the heart to inherit art and other things that had little to do with the economy.

To put it bluntly, art is just the fun of the rich who are full and have nothing to do.

Chen Bahuang believes that after giving it to twenty years, many artists will definitely appear in Chinese.

Because China has now risen in full swing!

"What's the use of saying so much? There are many Chinese people here to listen to music on the spot, which means they all love music. You ask them to come out and play a piano for us! I don't say that I need to reach the world-class performance master like Bruno, the student who has the worst grades, as long as some of them can reach the performance level!"

Philip was so angry by Chen Bahuang's unreasonable words that he asked Chen Bahuang to find Chinese to play the piano.

After saying that, he couldn't help but look at Chen Bahuang with a sneer.

As far as he knows, it is already amazing for ordinary people to reach the level 10 of piano.

Upwards are the performance level, the improvisational accompaniment level, and finally the world-class steel performer.

Finally, this world-class performer must participate in a world-class competition and win a championship before he can be judged.

What is not comparable now.

Those who can reach the level of improvisation accompaniment are also the top presences in various countries.

He really doesn't believe that there are Chinese people here who can reach the piano level!

"Your request is too much. We are all amateurs. If you make such a request, it is obvious that you can take advantage of us. If you have the ability, give us some time and let us invite our powerful pianists!"

When Chen Bahuang heard the old man Philip's words, before he could speak, the Chinese compatriots at the scene were unhappy and directly criticized him!

They misunderstood Chen Bahuang, a compatriot, just now, which led to their compatriots being besieged by outsiders, and they felt guilty.

Now they know that this compatriot is an extraordinary identity. Just one phone call can make the largest consortium in Italy, the Philippine Consortium, handed over the Milan Opera House. They have the confidence at this moment, and they are still afraid of these Westerners there.

"I'm bullying you, right? Then I'll give you a week. You can find the most powerful Chinese pianist you think comes over and compete with my youngest student, Patton Bruno. If you lose, it proves that you East Asians don't understand art at all. This Milan Opera House is given to me. If we lose, my students and I will withdraw from the music industry and never touch anything related to music again!"

Old Man Philip was waiting for the Chinese in East Asia to criticize him. After hearing the dissatisfied voices of everyone, a conspiracy-like sneer appeared on his swollen face, and he slowly spoke to Chen Bahuang and other Chinese.

The plan he had in his heart was that if the Chinese dare not accept it, it would prove that the Chinese do not understand art. If they take it, it would be even better. After defeating the other party, he would be able to get this long-standing opera house for free, and the signed artists of the opera house used for him.

No matter which result, he will not suffer any loss.

I didn't think of him at all, he would lose.

Faced with the East Asian Chinese who are still in the development stage, he has 200% confidence in the field of art or music!

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Many Chinese were speechless when they heard Old Man Philip's words.

Because among Chinese people, so far, no one is as famous as Master Patton Bruno.

This asked them to go there to find a Chinese who can beat each other and compete with them?

"Okay, I'll take this proposal, but I'll make three more points. First, there's no need to wait for a week, and you can compare immediately. Also, I think your Mr. Bruno is not qualified. You will personally compete with me? The third point is that if you lose, you and your students not only quit the music industry, but also have to publicly apologize to Chinese artists and musicians around the world! Can you accept it?"
Chapter completed!