Xu Xinlei landed steadily. In Xu Xinlei's eyes, Li Wenyin once again guided the two to the normal three-beat dance steps according to the rhythm, and then slowly ended, making a sign of exit, and the two returned to their seats.

The applause from the audience was not loud, or it was to avoid affecting others, and even deliberately controlled it.

But the performance of this couple was appreciated by these guests.

"You're going to die!"

Xu Xinlei glared at Li Wenyin.

I was scared!

Li Wenyin smiled rationally and refused to resist the little hand pinching her waist.

The consequence of resistance is that the soft flesh on the inside of the arm will suffer...

......

Soon, fewer people danced, and the music stopped slowly.

A young man seemed to have come near a piano not far from the front desk of the bar.

With a glance at this, the blonde guy seemed to be communicating with the front desk, with the front desk looking honored and joyful.

The young man's face seemed a little familiar...

Li Wenyin and Xu Xinlei looked at each other and were stunned.

...This blonde guy...

Isn’t this tm the “reasonable” gentleman?

It is true that we will meet in life.

A staff member held the microphone and seemed to be excited to say something, then suddenly pointed at the blonde guy.

Some of the audience seemed surprised, some seemed surprised, and some seemed confused.

The young man sat down and seemed to start playing the piano.

As soon as the piano sounded, Li Wenyin and Xu Xinlei's faces suddenly became a little strange.

"bell"......

This song seems to be quite famous. Looking at the guests present carefully, I feel very surprised when the song just started.

Xu Xinlei's expression was very strange and said in Li Wenyin's ear.

"This man seems to be a very famous pianist..."

Li Wenyin nodded and said.

"I heard it..."

The play is smooth and delicate.

At first glance, I have very solid basic skills.

Even the handling of strength and emotion are done very well.

I didn’t expect that this leverage player would play the piano so well!

But after Li Wenyin made up for it himself, she felt it was not surprising.

Perhaps this kind of stubbornness...is easier to achieve success in a certain way.

After all, this kind of person who wants to challenge himself is the most terrifying.

Next, the blonde played a few songs that Li Wenyin didn't know, then bowed, and left the bar amid the audience's applause and praise.

But the guests seemed to be very surprised and whispered.

However, even if you can hear it clearly, Li Wenyin doesn't know what this is saying...

Li Wenyin was a little puzzled.

This blonde guy...isn't he a tourist?

Moreover, judging from the audience's appearance and the surprise reaction at the front desk, this person doesn't look like a pianist invited by the bar.

Instead, it's more like playing flash games when you get excited.

"What's this person's name? Have you just heard it clearly?"

"Forehead......"

After hearing Li Wenyin's question, Xu Xinlei's face turned slightly red and she shook her head immediately.

“No…”

“…Okay.”

Li Wenyin didn't go into it in depth.

This incident was like a small episode, and I forgot it in a blink of an eye.

They ate, drank, and took a walk. The two of them returned to the hotel in the evening breeze.

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After crossing the hill but not crossing the pass, experiencing the thin cloud air, but hitting the surface until it was tested, the two lay down into the same word "bi" and looked at their phones.

"......Um?"

Xu Xinlei was stunned, as if a little surprised.

I looked over curiously. The mobile phone was filled with dense French words, and Li Wenyin couldn't understand a single word.

"What's wrong?"

“…”

After hearing Li Wenyin's inquiry, Xu Xinlei stared at the screen without answering, but instead asked Li Wenyin in surprise.

"Do you know Vladimir Chris Bronsky Ivanvichnov?"

"What and what?!"

When Li Wenyin heard the long list of names, she was confused and scratched her head, her eyes were very strange, and she couldn't help but complain subconsciously.

"Wulah, who plays the vampire's hatred?"

“…What are you talking about?”

Xu Xinlei rolled her eyes, feeling a little confused.

He pointed to a long list of devil characters on his phone, and explained to Li Wenyin with a photo of a very familiar blonde guy on his phone.

"Here, the hot search I just saw on Facebook, the name of the blonde young man just now, the Russian pianist, came to Paris for a big round of flash..."

"Good guy! I said why his English is so flexible? It turns out that he is a Russian..."

“…”

Seeing Li Wenyin seemed speechless, Xu Xinlei's eyes were very strange.

"This is a very famous performer in the piano circle. Don't you know?"

“…I don’t know.”

Li Wenyin shook her head and rolled her eyes.

"I don't know many people in the Chinese circle. Where can I remember this long list of names? Vladimir Chris Bronsky Ivanvichnov?"

"...Don't you remember this clearly?"

"Can't you know?"

Li Wenyin complained.

"This weird name is an exception. Isn't it just that vampires hate vodka when they close the door?"

"...what are you talking about?"

Xu Xinlei was a little confused by Li Wenyin's strange words.

"A psychopath..."

"...It's okay, keep looking, what's wrong with him?"

After turning over and lying on Li Wenyin's shoulder, Xu Xinlei translated the French language on the screen with some difficulty.

"Uh...he seems to be here to attend the concert...emmmm...it seems to have mentioned you, it seems that the media is using him to compare you, oh! And Princess Anji, and...who is this?"

There seem to be many related characters mentioned in Facebook's hot searches.

Li Wenyin understood seventy-eighty-nine times after hearing this.

Anyway, once you have achieved something in one aspect, there are always a group of idle people who have nothing to do and will put you together and compare others.

Even if you don’t accomplish anything, your parents will make up for this experience for you.

Look at other people's children...

What's more, this is a foreign social software.
To be continued...