Who's the.

Probably only Qin Jian asked this kind of mentally retarded question.

"Get up!"

Duan Duan, who was full of vitality, jumped up from the bed, and then dragged Qin Jian into the bathroom.

After washing, the two of them set a schedule for today.

"Church of the Holy Cross - Royal Palace Chinese Restaurant - Saxon Park - Tomb of the Unknown Soldier"

Duan Ran took a pen and quickly circled four circles on the map, and then connected the four circles into a line.

Except for the Palace Chinese Restaurant, the remaining three places are all places that Qin Jian wants to go.

"Let's go!"

Urging Qin Jian to change his clothes, the two of them set off after a while.

...

When the two first arrived in the old town of Warsaw, they met a group of tour groups from China.

As soon as I asked, this group of compatriots happened to be going to the Church of the Holy Cross.

As luck would have it, the two became supernumeraries of the team, following at the back of the group, flanked by a couple with a little girl.

"Sister, you're so beautiful~"

"You're beautiful too~"

After the rain, Warsaw ushered in a sunny day with a pleasant temperature, and everyone walked towards the Church of the Holy Cross while listening to the male guide talk about the history of the old Polish city.

"When Nacui left here, he planted hundreds of thousands of landmines all over Warsaw, even in the cemetery, because they felt that the first thing the survivors would do when they returned to Poland would be to pay respects to their deceased relatives and friends. ”

Along the way, the European-style houses under the blue sky and white clouds, the occasional street corner sculptures, fountains, and the open-air café on the two-story tiled house, it is difficult for Qin Jian to connect the bright scenery in front of him with this gray past.

"Although the hatred of the Poles towards Germany has now subsided, this does not mean that they have forgotten history. ”

The tour guide suddenly stopped in front of a building that looked out of place with the surroundings, and there were bouquets of small white flowers under the wall in front of the building, probably because of yesterday's heavy rain, there were not many petals left on the bouquet.

"Almost all the buildings in Warsaw City that you see today were newly built after the fifties and sixties of the twentieth century, this place was razed to the ground during the Second World War, and after the war, the people of Warsaw rebuilt the old city with reference to the oil paintings and old photos left behind, and some stone pillars and stone arches that were not blown up were cleaned up during the reconstruction and used for recycling. ”

"But only this one house has been preserved. ”

The tour guide didn't say anything more, because every tourist could clearly see that hundreds of bullet holes on the wall and pale red marks that could not be washed away by time were stubbornly on the wall.

It's like an oath of no compromise.

Moment.

Duan Ran also bought a bunch of small white flowers and put them in the corner.

...

After passing through this new and vicissitudes of the old town road, the guide led the group to the next street.

Chopin's slogans were everywhere on the street, and to be honest, Qin Jian was a little surprised, because he didn't see any introduction to this street in the guide.

A street of less than 30 meters, with sites and artifacts associated with Chopin can be found on almost every corner.

"The gown that Chopin wore for his first public performance was provided by this tailor shop. ”

"This is the salon bar where Chopin used to work part-time. ”

"The first proprietress of this coffee shop is said to have been Chopin's lover. ”

Qin Jian didn't know whether it was true or not, but it did sound more real than what he heard in the Chopin Museum.

Flesh-and-blood musicians, not only in the few minutes on stage, but also in the hearts of the majority of music fans.

They are in the middle of life.

"Didn't you say that Chopin loved George San all his life?" Duan Ran asked suddenly.

"This," Qin Jian spread his hands, "This, I've only heard about it." ”

At this moment, there was a faint sound of a piano in front of me.

Listening carefully, the two looked at each other.

"Torrent?" Qin Jian was a little unsure.

"Yes..."Duan Ran was also a little reluctant. Dream Literature Network

The two looked together, and a group of people formed a small circle,

"Wow, it's a piano!" said the little girl next to her.

"Nini, let's go take a look. The little girl's mother walked over with the little girl, and the little girl's father looked at the two and gently invited, "Let's go and see?"

Qin Jian and the others followed with a smile.

When I got closer to the crowd, in front of the door of a musical instrument shop, a foreigner with a travel bag was sitting in front of a decent piano and playing, surrounded by mobile phone cameras.

The local elders said that this was Chopin's favorite musical instrument shop before he left Warsaw, and the piano at the door was the 1850 piano that Chopin once played. ”

"This piano is said to be able to play Chopin's tone, and interested visitors can give it a try

Qin Jian's good feelings for the tour guide ended here.

"What the hell is 1850?" Qin Jian smacked his lips in a low voice, "This piano looks like it will be less than 10 years at most." ”

Duan Ran covered his mouth and smiled, "Okay, tourist attractions, why are you so serious, and I listen to the sound of this piano is not bad." ”

"That's right. Qin Jian nodded.

The guide continues: "It only costs 10 euros a time, and you will get a small gift for the show. ”

As he spoke, the foreign man playing the ultra-slow version of the rapids stood up to a round of applause.

Qin Jian was thinking that this buddy should not get any gifts, but the clerk smiled and handed over a pack of cigarettes.

I'll go~

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Nini's mother: "Nini, do you want to go up and play a song for everyone?"

"Yes, but I don't know what to play. Nini innocently frowned.

"Just play the minuet. Nini's mother encouraged.

When Qin Jian and the others heard this, their eyes became interested.

Nini's mother generously put 10 euros in a small box on the piano.

Nini walked up and sat down in style.

Then it jingled and played, sitting from the wrist to the drop finger, which looked extraordinarily standardized.

The three-beat minuet is a little slower in the hands of the little girl, but it is not lacking in elegance.

"Not bad. ”

Qin Jian nodded.

Nini's father, who was filming for his daughter, heard that his daughter was praised, and naturally felt comfortable, and sent a warm smile again: "Nini has been learning the piano for half a year. ”

After the little girl finished playing, she got up and bowed in a proper manner, and also received applause and cheers.

The clerk gave her a large colorful lollipop.

"I want that lollipop too!"

Qin Jian turned his face to look at Duan Ran when he heard the sound, and saw that Duan Ran was pouting gently, like a little pot friend who couldn't walk on the street if he wanted toys

After only hesitating for a moment, Qin Jian still decided to win the biggest lollipop for Duan Ran, although he really didn't want to touch the piano recently.

Just as he was about to step forward, Duan Ran grabbed him, "Okay, tease you, thank you~"

"Wait. ”

Qin Jian gently broke away from Duan Ran's hand, and took out 10 euros from his pocket as he walked out of the crowd.

As soon as he appeared, everyone's eyes noticed.

Nini's family was also a little surprised.

Nini's father didn't turn off the camera, the camera was still focused on the piano.

Seeing the moment when the young man in the camera took off his coat and sat in front of the piano to loosen his cuffs, he suddenly looked forward to it in his heart.

In an instant, the audience was silent.

...

"Focus on guidance. ”

"Open!"