Zhao Yanghua said to the French waitress dissatisfiedly: "I said what's going on in your restaurant, why don't you use an English menu?"

"I'm very sorry, sir, but we're a true French restaurant and we've always kept our character here, so we've always had a French menu. The waitress said apologetically.

"What is the reasoning behind this? It is impossible for an orthodox Western restaurant to not have an English menu, so change it for me, change it to an English menu. Zhao Yanghua shouted.

Then the waitress was a little embarrassed, with an embarrassed expression, it was the first time she had encountered this situation, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Seeing this, Ye Fan looked at Zhao Yanghua, this product can't be brain-dead, right?

"I said, big brother, this is a French restaurant, you have to ask for an English menu, are you a little abnormal?" Ye Fan sneered.

I've been unhappy just now, so naturally I won't give him any good things at this time.

"You say I'm... Abnormal?" Zhao Yanghua glared at Ye Fan, this kid dared to scold him, and for a while, he thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

Ye Fan said lightly: "When you come to a French restaurant, you actually ask for an English menu, do you say it's normal? ”

"You're awesome, you're trying to tell me two sentences of French?" Zhao Yanghua was annoyed and angry, and burst into two foul words.

"Hehe, what if I say it?" Ye Fan glanced at him.

Zhao Yanghua suddenly laughed as if he had heard a big joke: "Hahaha, you can speak French? ”

"Don't talk about those useless things, if I really know how to speak French, what will you do?" Ye Fan looked at Zhao Yanghua coldly.

"Hahaha, okay, if you speak French, not a sow, I'll go up the tree and show you now. ”

"Okay, I'll watch you go up the tree later. Ye Fan sneered.

"Yefan, okay, don't make trouble. Su Yurou, who was sitting next to Ye Fan, kicked Ye Fan with her little foot and said softly.

The French waitress was also a little confused at the moment, looking at Ye Fan and Zhao Yanghua arguing, with her Chinese level, naturally she couldn't fully understand, and at this moment she thought it was her own reason, which made them angry.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the girl next to her, Yefan turned around and said to her in fluent French: "Beautiful young lady, don't pay attention to him, he's a fool, let me order food." ”

The waitress blinked, Ye Fan spoke in French, she naturally understood, but she obviously didn't know what Ye Fan's mouth meant by stupidity.

However, when he heard that Ye Fan could speak such authentic French, he was still very happy, and a kind smile appeared on his face, and he began to recommend something for Ye Fan.

The corners of Su Yurou's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile. Looking at the mysterious man beside her, this is her boyfriend, Su Yurou felt a little proud.

Zhao Yanghua next to him stared wide-eyed at Yefan and the waitress communicating in French, a little confused.

What's the case, this kid really knows French, and he seems to be fluent?

After a while, Yefan ordered a meal in French.

"Mr. Zhao, do you remember what you just said? When I came, I saw a tree next to this restaurant, and I just went up to that one after a while, and I didn't have to climb too high. Ye Fan said with a smile to Zhao Yanghua who was staying aside.

"You..." Zhao Yanghua's face turned blue and white for a while, and he was completely speechless.

For a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little awkward.

"Okay, okay, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously. Seeing that the atmosphere was so embarrassing, Ling Sixue couldn't help but open her mouth to relieve the siege.

Su Yurou gently kicked Ye Fan again at this time, and Ye Fan reluctantly said, "Well, I like to joke more." ”

But the reluctance on that face can be seen by anyone.

"Haha, Brother Yefan is humorous, humorous. Zhao Yanghua naturally gave a step down.

At this time, the lights in the lobby of the restaurant suddenly dimmed, and then the spotlight illuminated the center of the stage in the hall.

Then a young Chinese pianist walked up, this pianist did not look big, but he was full of sunshine, and it was easy to win the girl's favor.

He bowed slightly to the crowd and sat down at the piano.

A lively piano sound soon wafted throughout the restaurant.

Many diners have their eyes on the stage.

Even Su Yurou was no exception, Su Yurou was a little intoxicated while sipping red wine and listening to piano music.

Zhao Yanghua saw Su Yurou's intoxicated expression, and he had an idea, knowing that his time for performance had come, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Miss Su, it seems that you like to listen to piano music very much?"

Su Yurou frowned, but she still nodded slightly, and said, "My favorite thing to listen to is piano music." ”

"Hehe, what a coincidence, my favorite is the piano, this Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata" is one of my favorite piano pieces, usually when I have nothing to do, I actually talk alone, when I talk about the piano will make me quiet. Zhao Yanghua said with a smile.

"That's a good talk. Su Yurou exclaimed, and her eyes once again fell on the handsome pianist in the center of the stage.

"Mr. Zhao, it seems that you are also quite accomplished in piano?" Ling Sixue on the side asked curiously.

Zhao Yanghua raised his head and said proudly: "I can't count my attainments, but I have been playing piano since elementary school, and I just passed the tenth level some time ago." ”

"Level 10 is already remarkable. Su Yurou also complimented.

Ye Fan pursed his lips on the side and didn't speak, he really couldn't get used to the appearance of this thing.

Suddenly, Zhao Yanghua stood up and said to Su Yurou: "Miss Su, since you have a fate, I will give you a gift." ”

Then without waiting for Su Yurou to speak, she walked towards the center of the stage.

I don't know how this thing communicates with the person in charge of the stage, but after a while, a beautiful French hostess walked up, and a moving voice sounded: "Next, I invite Mr. Zhao Yanghua to bring you a piano piece, he said that he wants to dedicate this piece to Miss Su Yurou." ”

Then, Zhao Yanghua walked onto the stage in a dashing manner and bowed slightly to everyone.

It seems, that's pretty self-contained.

Then, the creature sat down at the piano and took a deep breath.

The same "Moonlight Sonata" performed a different style under Zhao Yanghua's hands.

Not to mention, this product did play the piano twice, and there were bursts of applause from time to time in the audience.

Ye Fan used his mobile phone to take a look, it didn't matter, and he was suddenly angry, Nima, this "Moonlight Sonata" is clearly a song to show love, his grandmother's, this thing dares to talk about this song to the old woman in front of Lao Tzu?

After a while, Zhao Yanghua, who finished playing, returned to Yefan's table again.

"Miss Su, I hope you like the song just now. Zhao Yanghua smiled slightly and said in a very gentlemanly manner.

Su Yurou glanced at him, as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when she reaches out, seeing Zhao Yanghua like this, Su Yurou can only smile and nod, glanced at Ye Fan beside her, and didn't speak.

However, she also has to admit that Zhao Yanghua's piano attainments are really good.

"Mr. Zhao, you just talked about it well. Ling Sixue praised it.

"Hehe, so-so. Zhao Yanghua laughed proudly.

"Well, it's really average, so be it. Ye Fan suddenly said at this time.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Zhao Yanghua's face was full of disdain, and he sneered: "Oh, listening to Mr. Ye's tone, it seems that he is also quite accomplished in piano?"

Ye Fan was angry in his heart, and blurted out a sentence: "It's okay, at least you have more attainments than you." ”

But as soon as these words were spoken, Ye Fan regretted it a little, his grandmother's was a little impulsive, Lao Tzu didn't talk about the piano.

"You!" Zhao Yanghua suddenly became angry, damn, this kid's mouth is like a special machine gun, abrupt, and against himself everywhere.

However, in front of the two beauties, he really didn't have a seizure, so he swallowed the words to his lips again, still putting on a smiling face, which seemed to be quite quality.