Chapter Eighty-Nine: Mistakes

Rear Admiral Louyère was really shocked by the luxurious VIP cabin on the cruise ship, especially when he saw the cabin with the theme of the national characteristics of G City, he was even more excited to dance, and bluntly said that this is the real art, and the beauty is outrageous.

So Louyere stayed in this cabin, admiring the various ethnic decorations and constantly praising the greatness of original art.

Seeing that the French military attache in China praised the humanities of G City, the leaders of G City, who were responsible for accompanying him, only felt that he had more face, and although he always had a modest smile on his face, he had long been eager to shout Luyère's praise through a loudspeaker to the whole world.

"Your city has done a good job in this regard, and it is worth learning from and promoting in other places!"

The leaders in charge of accompanying the province also praised this cabin with national characteristics, and after asking some basic information, they gave the final qualitative, which made the leader of G City happy, and he couldn't wait to go back to convene a meeting of the municipal party committee to promote this advanced experience in the city.

It's a pity that the fluttering heart of the leader of G City has not yet flown into the sky, and Luyere's next sentence slapped him directly to the ground: "Why is this decorative painting hung like this, isn't it afraid that the vibration of the cruise ship will shake it down?"

Luyere pointed to the two fixed hooks behind the oil painting flowers of a national mountain song duet, and asked the docent next to him very seriously, the female college student who was temporarily found from the French Department of the Normal University was completely confused, according to the explanation given to him by G City, there was no introduction to this aspect at all, how did she know how to fix the painting?

As a result, the originally jubilant cabin instantly cooled down, and Luyere seemed to know that the question he had just asked was a bit of a scar, so he quickly shrugged his shoulders and explained to the Chinese interpreters in military uniforms: "I'm sorry, my dear Chinese friend, I really didn't mean to.

Because in France, this kind of noisy inland river boat like a tractor, the external decorations have very strict installation regulations, otherwise once they fall, they may hurt people, oh, of course, I am only talking about France, I don't know what the specific situation of you in China is, please forgive me. ”

Luyere explained very clearly and his attitude was very sincere, but after listening to the Chinese translation, one of the Chinese personnel in the cabin was counted as one, and their faces were all black to the bottom of the pot.

At the same time, Luyere was told through an interpreter that he hoped that he would go to the reception room in front of him to discuss the details of the purchase of the S-band irradiation radar of the French Thomson Company.

Luyere knew that this was just an excuse for the Chinese personnel, after all, he had punctured the seemingly beautiful bubble of the Chinese side, and if the boat had been set off later, the painting would have been shaken off by the vibration of the engine, and these good-faced Chinese in front of him would not have to go crazy collectively.

So although Luyere was very disdainful in his heart, he didn't know anything on the surface, and nodded very cooperatively, no way, for the sake of arms sales orders, who would not get along with the green dollar?

So Luyere, wrapped in a large group of Chinese escorts, left the cabin, which he thought was the most artistic, and entered the luxurious reception cabin with a fresco of the welcome pine.

Of course, the two sides still have to talk about the irradiation radar as an excuse, but they have deviated from the topic when they talk about it, especially Luyere, who originally came to G City to relax, so naturally he will talk about it when he talks about it, and if he can't talk about it, he will simply change the topic and talk about something else.

Anyway, he, an admiral who often attends the salons of Parisian high society, would not be the same for three days and three nights, so it didn't take long for everyone to sit down in the cabin, and it turned from a group chat to a one-man show.

Dance, literature, painting, modern art, anyway, Luyeer knew that he would use exaggerated body language to talk for a long time, and the Chinese escort was dizzy, but he had to reluctantly cope.

Never before had Louyere stood out so much on a similar occasion, and he behaved so vigorously that when the boat was moving, no one in the cabin noticed it.

It wasn't until the scenery on either side of the window began to move slowly that Louyère, who was talking about the French Revolution, realized that something was wrong, and that it would have been no one else, but he was an experienced rear admiral.

"This ship...... How to ......"

Luyere, who had just been talking loudly, suddenly began to speak as if he was constipated, and several Chinese escorts sitting opposite him couldn't help but nervous when they heard that it was about the cruise ship they were on.

"No...... No...... You don't have to look at me with such concern, I want to say that the boat is so quiet, so smooth, it's really ......"

As if to test what he had said, Louyere opened the porthole beside him, and by the end of winter and early spring, when the river was warm and cold, the fierce cold wind poured into the cabin, making a whirring sound, but it was difficult to hear the roar of the machinery running in the stern, and unless he deliberately pricked up his ears and listened carefully, he could faintly catch it from the sound of the wind and the crashing of the waves.

"My dear Chinese friends, are you sure that we are not on a warship, but on an ordinary civilian pleasure boat?"

Seeing that the Chinese escort on the opposite side showed the same surprised look as him, Luyere asked the Chinese personnel with an exaggerated shrug.

Because he had the impression that only those specialized anti-submarine ships designed and built for Soviet nuclear submarines would have a similar quiet effect.

But the problem is that Luyere couldn't figure it out, and the Chinese escort on the other side was also confused, and when he finally figured out the wording and was about to explain, Luyere's freckled horse face suddenly became as smooth as a stool, and he suddenly shouted: "My God, I have made an unforgivable mistake!"

Before he could finish speaking, Luyere got up and rushed out of the cabin, and went straight to the luxurious cabin with ethnic decoration that he liked very much, and when he pushed the door, he saw that the national watercolor painting that he said was in danger of falling was hanging on the wall so securely, as if it was born like this, and it was integrated with the whole cabin, let alone falling, not even a slight shaking.

"Yes, yes......" Louyere looked at the steady frame, as if he had found some treasure, and suddenly danced and shouted, "I finally understand why you have handled the frame of the ship in this way, because you are confident enough to make sure that it will not fall, but it turned out to make me a mistake that is difficult to make up, oh my God, it is incredible!"