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Three hundred and fifteen, turned over Europe with a string show(1/3)

Venice, Italy.

Five days ago, Li Wenyin and the Chinese orchestra came to this beautiful water city.

The winding water alleys and the flowing clear waves, Venice is like a romantic dream wandering on the blue waves, full of poetry and painting.

This is the only city in the world without cars, and the streets formed by water are like the beautiful queen of the Adriatic Sea.

But it is obvious that Li Wenyin doesn't care about this.

When Li Wenyin learned that it had caused such a big sensation in France because of his own reasons, he was stunned.

Looking at the news related to charity on France on Twitter in a daze, Li Wenyin felt a sense of absurdity when she mentioned "musicians from China".

When Li Wenyin learned that an official French music association praised herself vigorously in front of the media, she felt a little subtle inside.

Li Wenyin raised her head with some disconfidence and asked Master Abel beside her with suspicious faces.

"I said...it's really so exaggerated?"

Abel laughed and patted Li Wenyin on the shoulder.

"Man, let it go, good things are always praised by people, right?"

“…I cracked!”

Li Wenyin muttered, unable to help but whisper.

"This always makes me feel...I seem to have done something amazing again."

"Haha, although I don't understand very much, I think that if it is because of such a thing, even if there is some trouble, God will forgive you!"

Although Abel didn't quite understand what Li Wenyin meant, he still found that Li Wenyin seemed a little confused.

"Music is humanity, Lee, you are great!"

When foreigners praise people, the straightforward praise will always make the Chinese who are quite implicit in blush.

"Yes, music is beautiful, musicians should bring beauty to people, Lee, I admire you very much!"

Master Walz sighed a little.

"Besides, have you received less praise? The British Master Francis was shocked when he heard about your performance in France and was ready to leave. He was about to come to Italy to watch your performance. He would probably arrive in three or five days!"

Francis?

Li Wenyin raised her eyebrows.

During this trip to Europe, Li Wenyin realized that his memory of the name had been greatly improved.

I've become accustomed to all kinds of strange names.

......

The balcony of the Bauer Palace Hotel in San Marco in Venice is very large. Several big men are waving the warm breeze and looking at the water view on the street, it looks very comfortable.

The big guys were having a great time chatting.

As he chatted, Adenner called the waiter.

If you want to have something to do in Italy, you must be inseparable from cocktails.

Italian fashion is even engraved in wine.

After talking for so long, I should drink something.

The big guys lit the wine they wanted to drink.

"Give me a Godfather."

After Adenauer finished speaking, he turned to look at the masters.

"Rossini!"

“jin    na    gin!”

"Then I'll be Belini!"

"Cardinal!"

After a round of reports, the big guys turned their attention to Li Wenyin.

Li Wenyin's eyebrows twitched, then her face kept changing and asked with a smile.

“…Is there any milk…”

“…”

The waiter was moving quite quickly.

The drinks from the big guys are brought in one by one.

It was these big guys who looked at Li Wenyin with a strange expression.

Although there is no discrimination, it is strange or something.

But after all, everyone ordered wine, and it would be a bit surprised if you ordered milk.

What's more, this is Italy, and Italian cocktails can be said to be very famous.

The big guys looked at each other and showed meaningful expressions.

It won't be...

Li Wenyin's old face turned red, she took a sip of milk with a stern face, and asked in anger.

"What are you looking at! I have no health problem, but I just can't drink enough, just pour a glass of wine!"

“…hahahahahaha!”

Looking at Li Wenyin's face turned into bitter gourd, the masters looked at each other and laughed.

"Oh! What a pity!"

Master Walz's expression suddenly became very regretful.

"Lee, you can't even enjoy the beauty of wine."

"Li, it would be a pity to come to Italy without drinking a cocktail!"

Professor Eble shook his eyebrows and teased him.

Hearing this, Li Wenyin rolled her eyes and said to Professor Ebul in a bad mood.

"Then I will follow the customs today. If I drink it, I will pour it like this, don't blame me for being rude!"

"us?"

Several masters looked at each other, stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel very fun.

"Not not! Of course not!"

People with poor alcohol tolerance have seen it, but they have never seen a single drink poured.

Besides, isn’t cocktails a drink?

......

"Li, at least you can taste it!"

Professor Chen Guotao does not care at all that it is a trivial matter.

Li Wenyin's body must be fine.

After all, if there is a problem, it will be impossible to overcome the very rigorous military physical examination.

"All come."

"......OK!"

Li Wenyin gritted her teeth when she heard this.

"It's okay to drink, but..."

Said to several masters.

"Then you come to China and you have to try our special dishes!"

Several masters disagree.

"No problem! This is our honor!"

China?

That is a country of delicious food, and it is too late to taste it carefully.

What's more, it's definitely a good thing to have a genuine Chinese recommended special dishes.

"Then let's just say that!"

Abel agreed with a smile.

"I've long wanted to try authentic Chinese cuisine! After all, this is a delicacy that is known as the three major cuisines as our French cuisine!"

Seeing that the other masters nodded, Li Wenyin felt harsh.
To be continued...
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