"Professor Yang. ”

"Professor Yang. ”

The doorbell rang with rhythmic shouting, in half-baked Chinese – at most three thirds.

Yang Rui opened his eyes in a daze, looked at his watch, hurriedly sat up, pushed Jing Yulan beside him, and said in a low voice: "Oops, it's noon." ”

"What time is it?" Jing Yulan's IQ also remained in the dream.

"It's 12 o'clock. Sweden time. Yang Rui put on a piece of clothing randomly, and then shouted, "Who is it?"

"Acheson, sir, I am your Nobel attaché. The knocking stopped, and the visitor began to answer in standard English, speaking much more than Chinese.

Yang Rui was a little stunned, and asked again: "What is mine?"

"Your Nobel attaché. Acheson, who was at the door, paused for a moment and said, "Professor Yang, I am your personal service staff assigned by the Swedish Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and during the Nobel Prize awarding period, I obey and only obey your orders. ”

Yang Rui was surprised: "And this project?"

It's no wonder that he doesn't know. If it is in the Internet era, he can open any search engine, he can find all the advantages of the Swedish government during the Nobel Prize, from accommodation to personnel arrangements, etc., are far beyond the ambassadorial level, basically, how China treats the old friends of the Chinese people, and how the Swedes treat Nobel Prize winners.

From this point of view, it is all fake that the Swedes do not play the Chinese game, they just look down on ordinary diplomatic representatives. Not to mention the social delegation, a few words can be saved.

However, at present, even if the embassy asks for details in detail, it may not be able to convey the message to Yang Rui completely, so the Nobel attaché or something is basically outside Yang Rui's cognitive area.

Acheson had to explain again, and said: "Professor Yang, the Nobel suite, the Nobel desk, and the Nobel Attaché are standard for Nobel laureates. ”

"And a desk?"

"Yes, in the study. There are signatures of previous Nobel laureates on the table, and you will be asked to sign them later. Acheson paused and said, "It's lunch time, where would you like to eat?"

Yang Rui rubbed his somewhat sore waist and said, "Can you wait for a while, I just woke up, and I have a bit of jet lag......"

"I can come back later. ”

"Those 30 minutes. ”

"Okay, see you in 30 minutes. Acheson ended the conversation, and there was no more sound.

In the bedroom, Jing Yulan's face was already flushed with shame, and she rushed into the bathroom first, and said, "I said that I should pay attention to the time, and you have to come again." ”

"When I said one more time and one more time, you didn't vehemently object. ”

"I have objections. Jing Yulan was not convinced.

Yang Rui pondered for a moment and said, "It's my mistake, it's really intense." ”

……

Thirty minutes later.

Yang Rui opened the door on time and saw a tall and sturdy Swede, waiting in front of the corridor early.

There are some criteria to follow for judging whether a waiting white man is a Swede or not.

First of all, he doesn't walk impatiently around the corridors, which is usually done by Americans, or even more annoying, uneducated Americans, and the difference between them is basically in words.

Secondly, the Swedes do not wait without staring at the wall.

Swedes spend their whole lives waiting, and they take time very seriously, so they should have gotten used to boredom a long time ago.

Finally, the most important thing is to look at his badge, which is all marked with nationality......

"Professor Yang, it's a pleasure to serve you. "Acheson was handsome and graceful, and he gave people a good impression.

Being an attaché to a Nobel laureate is a beautiful thing, and besides, don't look at the Swedes who are very disciplined in doing other things, for the Nobel Prize, they only strive for perfection.

Nobel Prize attachés often appear on camera, handsomeness is only the basic requirement, and family background is the key to stand out. In this country with a royal family, aristocracy or something, has existed for a long time.

However, no matter how handsome the young man is, standing in front of Yang Rui, he can't show it.

Comrade Acheson looked at Yang Rui for a few seconds, then blushed and bowed his head in greeting: "Professor Yang, how did you rest yesterday?"

"It's a bit of jet lag. Yang Rui smiled and stepped out of the way and said, "Come in and sit, anyway, Nobel attaché, what do you do?"

"It's your assistant in Sweden. Acheson smiled and said, "If you have any requests, any requests, you can ask me, and I will do my best to meet them." ”

"Any request is fine?"

"Of course. ”

"I want four steaks, two pasta, and a little more vegetables and soup, okay?" Yang Rui was honestly unwelcome. The sweet dreams are all disturbed, and eating something is nothing.

Acheson hesitated for a moment and whispered, "The Swedish steak is not light, and the lady may be able to eat one serving." ”

"Oh, she only eats pasta, and the steaks are all for me. Yang Rui patted his stomach and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't be wasted." ”

Acheson said secretly: I am not afraid of your waste, I am afraid that the Nobel laureate will die in the Nobel suite.

For this reason, Acheson kept an eye on Yang Rui during his meal.

Many years later, when Acheson, lured by booksellers, wrote the Nobel Prize chronicle, he devoted an entire chapter to the event.

After four stereaks, Acheson took Yang Rui and Jing Yulan to the Stockholm Concert Hall for familiarization and rehearsal. This is the place where the Nobel Prize ceremony was held, and it can even be said that the Stockholm Concert Hall was built for the Nobel Prize ceremony.

To complete the ceremony, the ladies are to wear formal evening dresses, and the gentlemen, if not in national costumes, are in tuxedos, and suits are not acceptable.

Acheson was also careful to explain this, and added: "The Nobel Prize Foundation is willing to cover all the expenses of the two of them during their stay in Sweden, and the clothes are included. If it's not too much trouble, we can try on the costumes after dinner......"

"We brought our own. Yang Rui also explained: "When we were in London, we bought some clothes. ”

"In that case, when we go back, let's ask our designer to help you two sort out your clothes, okay?" Acheson said more carefully, for fear of causing a misunderstanding. ”

The Nobel Prize is a worldwide prize, so while the number of winners in developed countries is higher, the total number of awards won in developing countries is also significant. Among them, there are inevitably scholars with low incomes.

In fact, scholars with meager incomes are the norm all over the world, and those who have already made Nobel Prize-level achievements and then sit at home and wait for news are slightly better, and it is not uncommon for scholars who abruptly win the Nobel Prize to be unable to afford air tickets and tuxedos - of course, scholars can probably afford to buy clothes by smashing pots and selling iron, but those who are willing to do so are rare.

Acheson's greatest fear was of encountering scholars with high self-esteem and inadequate actual preparation.

When the time comes, the world's cameras will be focused on this, and the Nobel laureate will come in tattered clothes, and reporters may interpret it as the personality of a celebrity, and for Acheson, it will be an accident.

Yang Rui and Jing Yulan looked at each other and smiled, as if they didn't care about the reason for Acheson's question.

In a few moments, a whole box of their clothes was delivered.

Yang Rui and Jing Yulan changed in the locker room of the concert hall, and when they came out again, they could see Acheson's drooling appearance.

Acheson looked blankly at the handsome man and woman in front of him, and a thought came to his heart: What should I do, do I look strange? I can't help it, I can't stand the temptation of formal clothes......

Yang Rui coughed lightly and said, "Is there anything that needs to be modified?"

"No, the tailors in London are in good hands. "The Swedish designer told the truth, his main purpose was to see if the clothes were up to standard, and now that he sees the effect, he naturally has nothing to say.

Yang Rui nodded unexpectedly, turned around and asked, "Acheson, where are we going next?"

Acheson wiped his face with his sleeve like an old farmer in northern Shaanxi, and said in a trance: "Press conference, there must be an open press conference......

As he spoke, Acheson regained his strength and said, "Professor Yang, you can wear this suit." ”

Yang Rui nodded and said, "It's more convenient not to change clothes, so let's go now?"

"Okay, let's go now. Please go this way......" Acheson concealed his distraction, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: it seems that they have not been discovered, the light in the concert hall is not good, and they should not be able to see it.

Yang Rui took Jing Yulan's arm, passed by Acheson, and said with concern by the way: "Your condition is not very good, are you sick?

"Yes...... Acheson's face instantly collapsed, and Ai Ai said: "I'm a little uncomfortable, but it doesn't matter, don't worry." ”

"Well, some diseases are very strange, don't take them lightly. ”

Acheson only felt that his glass heart was like being thrown to the ground by a 400-pound child, shattered inch by inch.

But he was a strong man after all, and Acheson took a few seconds to adjust his mood, and secretly vowed, "I will not make strange expressions and movements again." ”

He flicked his hair vigorously, letting the ends pass through the tip of his nose.

Acheson smelled the fragrant fragrance, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Yang Rui's back, and his eyes couldn't help but be confused.

Remember the mobile version URL: m.