The masters walked in groups of three or three and communicated.

But the Italian opera singer Gris, who was talking to Professor Chen Guotao, was obviously a little absent-minded.

......

Another day I couldn't talk to Li Wenyin.

......

Gris's face was a little bitter.

There were so many musicians coming to this exchange conference.

Even if we talk one by one, it will take a long time. It is indeed a bit embarrassing to force Li Wenyin to communicate with him.

What's more, I am completely unfamiliar with Li Wenyin.

However, since she has enjoyed "Nibelongen", Gris can't stand the inner turmoil.

Such an artist, even if it is just a brief exchange, is enough to benefit himself for a lifetime!

......

Originally, the purpose of this time was to communicate with Li Wenyin and get familiar with each other. Maybe we can invite you to work together or something in the future.

but......

Gris found that he could not talk to Li Wenyin at all!!

"Mr. Gris, what's wrong with you?"

Professor Chen Guotao keenly discovered Gris' inner distress and asked politely and tentatively.

"...ah...ah! It's nothing!"

Gris came to his senses and sighed.

"The climate here is very good. It's like I'm back home. It's completely different from what I felt when I was in Huashan before, and I didn't come back to my senses."

"Ha ha!"

Professor Chen Guotao nodded in a clear way.

It turned out that I was a little unacceptable to the local environment before.

Now that I have come to a place with a similar climate to my hometown, I am obviously a little lost.

......

But what Gris thought was another matter...

......

How should I talk to Li Wenyin?

......

You can't walk up and ask "Have you eaten?" or "cio"!

What do you say next?

I admire you very much?

I admire you very much?

Can you cooperate with me?

Can you communicate with me about opera culture?

......

I came up with countless opening greetings, but they were all rejected by Gris.

As an opera singer, the gap between Gris on and off the stage can be said to be very big.

On stage, immersed in the singing, Gris could express his role in his heart and be immersed in his heart.

It can even be said that it is full of the rich enthusiasm of Italians.

But......

Off the stage, Gris seemed to have become a different person.

Youdao was a heavy blow on the stage, but a timid off the stage.

Gris is not only timid, but even a little autistic.

indecisive?

hesitate?

exquisite?

No, no, no, too delicate, and it can even be said to have had some serious brain-stimulating disease!

......

In addition, as an artist, his sensitivity and delicacy have made his career smooth and he has a very profound understanding of art.

But it also affects your life.

Many times, the quarrels between countless villains in Gris's heart will lead to autism due to inexplicable trivial matters.

It looks very much like the first Naruto.

"Do you want to go straight and decisively and say hello? Show the enthusiasm of the Italians?"

"No, no, that feels too rude. I must be more cautious in so many big guys."

"But I still want to communicate with Li Wenyin..."

"Yes! At least you have to talk first and get familiar with each other."

"Leave as you say, go now..."

"No, but Professor Chen is also very good. Is it a bit bad for me to leave him like this?"

"No, I can't talk to Li Wenyin for the time being, otherwise I would be too rude to Professor Chen."

"But I still want to talk to you first... Professor Chen is so good, probably won't care..."

"No, no, I will feel uncomfortable if I think about it from the perspective of others. Besides, people are good, it's not an excuse for me to throw his face..."

"Yes, the most basic thing for an artist is not skills, but morality..."

"But I really want to go and communicate with Li Wenyin."

"Forget it, let's talk with Professor Chen first. Li Wenyin doesn't know where she is now. I'm thinking about it so much, it's really rude not to communicate with Professor Chen seriously!!"

Gris glanced at Professor Chen.

I saw Professor Chen looking at the lake, very calm.

Gris panicked in an instant.

"It's broken, is it bad, do you feel that I'm too perfunctory? Professor Chen is angry?!"

"Oh! It's all my fault, why are you so rude!"

"Yes, if I talk to someone and the other person is absent-minded, I will definitely get angry. Oh, I'm such a big fool."

"Professor Chen, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't ignore you because I'm obsessed with the things in my heart..."

"Believe me, Professor Chen, it's me that's not that Italians are rude..."

"I really want to be polite, but sometimes I can't control my thoughts..."

Gris was so excited that he almost cried.

"What should I do?"

"Find a topic to divert attention?"

"No, this is too uneducated. As a man, you must admit the mistakes you make!"

"But... so many people, it's so embarrassing for me to apologize..."

"No! You can't not apologize because of embarrassment. That would be even more embarrassing. I am an artist, and I must face my ugly heart!"

"Then what should I say?"

"Wouldn't it be too abrupt?"

"What if Professor Chen doesn't accept it?"

"No, Professor Chen is so good, he will definitely accept it..."

"No, I can't pin my hopes on others' goodwill. I have to think carefully about how I can do it without omissions. This is what I've caused."

The entangled heart continues to be entangled.

Gris wanted to say something four or five times in a row, but he wanted to say something but stopped.

"What is Professor Chen Guotao thinking?"
To be continued...