Since Lu Yao and Li Yun helped her get her wallet back, Alice was very grateful.

Therefore, she can't sit idly by and ignore Lu Yao's injury.

"There's a pharmacy nearby, I'll take you to buy some potions and wipe it off!" she said.

Lu Yao wanted to refuse, but the pain on his face made him give up the idea.

Along the way, Alice's curiosity about Li Yun obviously surpassed him.

"How did she do it by kicking that thief away?" her face was full of incredulity: "Is this the flower planting kung fu?"

"Uh-huh, yes. ”

"That's amazing! I really want to learn!"

"Give up, you can't learn!"

"How do you know if I can't learn?"

Lu Yao was silent, took out his mobile phone, found a photo of working out with Li Yun in the gym, and showed it to her.

Seeing Li Yun's arm, which was twice as thick as Lu Yao, Alice gasped.

"I think you're right: I really can't learn this kung fu!"

......

After buying some medicine at the pharmacy and letting Li Yun wipe it briefly, Lu Yao felt much better.

"Where do you live?"

"Vienna Hotel 51 Queen Street. ”

Alice was speechless for a moment.

"I live there too. ”

"Such a coincidence? haha, then you can go and check and see if we really have two separate rooms to sleep in!"

"No, I trust you. Alice said. "Let's go, I know there's a particularly delicious restaurant around here, I'll treat you to something to eat!"

The restaurant that Alice spoke of wasn't far from them.

The trio didn't have long to arrive.

The waiter smiled and said something to Alice that Lu Yao couldn't understand.

Not German.

He was a little curious.

"This restaurant is owned by a fellow Croatian of mine. "I'm a regular visitor here, so they greet me in Croatian. ”

I see.

Walking into the restaurant, Lu Yao felt a little strange.

Without a doubt, this is a very tasteful restaurant.

It's full of art.

In the center of the hall, there are pianos, guitars, drums and other musical instruments.

The walls are also covered with all kinds of oil paintings.

But Lu Yao always felt that something was not right.

Soon, he understood:

The theme color of this restaurant is cool colors, and the oil paintings on the walls also look a little ...... It's not so bright.

So the overall feeling is a little cold.

Finding a place to sit down, Alice called the waiter and ordered a few things to eat.

The waiter departed.

"You guys do it here, I'm going to play a tune. She said to Lu Yao and the others, "This is my agreement with my boss - every time I come to him for dinner, I don't need to spend money, I just need to play a song." ”

Lu Yao smiled dumbly.

How does this way feel similar to Boss Tony?

Hey, that's not right!

It seems that Tony Boss is not free, just discounted!

This Tony is a bit black-hearted!

As he was thinking, Alice had already begun to play.

It was a piece of music he hadn't heard before.

But he could hear that there was something sad about the tune.

The guests listened quietly.

No one was making a noise.

It wasn't until the end of the song that the applause rang out softly.

Looking at Alice, who returned to her seat, Lu Yao finally couldn't hold back the doubts in her heart and asked, "Alice, I'm sorry." From the song just now, all I heard was sadness.

This restaurant feels the same way, there is always a touch of sadness.

I'd like to know: why the hell is that?"

Alice's eyes were foggy.

"Why? Probably because of love. She muttered, "The owner of this shop is a painter."

The paintings on the walls are all his works.

Previously, the style of this store was not like this.

But since the war 10 years ago, everything has changed.

Our motherland has suffered a relentless war, and countless people have lost their homes and loved ones.

His paintings have also turned from bright to dark.

Just like this one. ”

As she spoke, she pointed to an oil painting on the wall.

Lu Yao looked in the direction she was pointing.

In the painting, the air is filled with gunsmoke.

The sky was overcast.

The clouds are in the sky, taking on a melancholy gray.

Dust flew from the crumbling walls and the messy rubble.

A small white flower blooms lonely in the ruins.

It looks helpless and bleak.

Lu Yao was shaken.

For a long time, he was silent.

In the past, Croatia was divided in the wars in the Balkans.

Unexpectedly, in this world, the war still did not forget to patronize it.

"Many of the people who come here are refugees from our Croatian immigrants. Although after more than ten years of hard work, they have gained a foothold, but the wounds in their hearts are difficult to heal after all.

So, do you understand?"

Alice said sadly.

Lu Yao looked up.

"I'm sorry for what happened to you. "Although I have not experienced war, I also know the pain it causes people."

May the departed rest in peace!

But I want to say that this painter, although he was extremely sad when he painted, but when he thought about it, he should not have given up hope, just like this white nameless flower, even if the place of birth is broken, he must strive to grow and bloom!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand: "Waiter, please bring me a pen and a piece of paper!"

Alice looked at him with some confusion.

Lu Yao smiled slightly.

"I remembered a tune I had heard before, and I thought: it should suit you and your country well!"

Soon, the waiter delivered paper and pen.

Lu Yao took the pen and paper, and with the help of memory, translated the general background of the song into English, and then added a little bit of his own language and understanding, and it was done overnight.

"After the war,

The smoke has not yet dissipated.

The sky is a little overcast,

The clouds take on a melancholy gray color in the sky.

Walls are collapsing, rubble is everywhere,

Dust wafts in the air,

Finally settled, back to the dirt.

In the ruins of the war,

It blooms with a small white flower of an unknown flower.

After the war,

Smoke fills the air.

The sky is still overcast,

The clouds were as bitter as usual in the sky.

Broken walls, rubble,

Dust wafts in the air,

Finally settled, back to the dirt.

In the ruins of the war,

It blooms with a small white flower of an unknown flower.

This nameless little white flower,

Swaying slightly in the wind.

It watches people come and go,

Looking at the chariot,

The tank threatens to destroy its roots and soil,

I also watched the birds occasionally stop in a panic.

Looking for a little bread crumb in the crevices of the rocks that are crowded......

It is only when night comes, that it sees calm.

In this land next to the blue sea,

On a night like this,

There is sadness,

There is also a silent desolation.

But what has never died is hope!

- Croatian Rhapsody"

When he was done, he handed the paper to Alice: "Well, listen to this tune!"

He stood up, walked to the piano, and sat down slowly.

Everyone was looking at him.

Look at this black-haired, yellow-skinned Oriental.

He took a deep breath and tapped the keys.

The performance of Maxim in his past life and the war-torn Balkans come to mind.

"To you, to Croatia!"

A bright rhythm sounded.

Although the rhythm is bright, the audience can really feel the tragic image of the ruins of Croatia after the baptism of war, and the sunset reflected in the blood, tears and dust.

......

After playing the song, he returned to his original position.

The applause lasted for a long time.

"Can you sign me?" said Alice, leisurely.

"Absolutely...... What do you say?"

"I said, 'Can you sign me?'

Lu Yao didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Why do you want my signature?"

"Because, I'm also a fan of yours. Alice smiled.