Huang Ziheng they took a group photo at the Arc de Triomphe, and everyone took a few intimate photos with Huang Ziheng, and set off for the Eiffel Tower, because the time is not very tight, Huang Ziheng's intended route is to walk from the boulevard, the Place de la Concorde, and then the World Expo Hall, and finally the Eiffel Tower, the women have no opinion after listening, although it is now snow in France, but it does not weaken the interest of the women walking to the Eiffel Tower, the best thing is that there is no snow, which makes everyone the happiest. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking on the boulevard, which used to be green grass in the summer and sandy land for the police to ride horses, but now it is also snowy, Yoona saw this scene, her eyes rolled, and she whispered a few words in Taeyeon's ear.

Taeyeon nodded and picked up a snowball, "Sika, look at the move, invincible Taeyeon ball." ”

Sika didn't react, she was hit in the back of the head by Kim Taeyeon, and turned around the iceberg princess, "Kim, Tae, Yeon, you're dead." ”

"Come on, come on, smash me." Taeyeon looks like she is begging to be smashed.

"Sapphire Oni, look at the move." Yuna smashed into the nearest all-sapphire blue.

The snowball flew in front of Quan Baolan and stopped, and Quan Baolan slowly grabbed the snowball, "Yun'er, don't you look at Ernie's cuteness, it's easy to bully." ”

"Sapphire Oni, I was wrong, please let me go." Yuna immediately coaxed.

"It's useless, take it." Quan Baolan smiled and threw the snowball over, and with a snap, it smashed on Yuna's clothes.

"It's too sloppy, and it actually uses the bloodline advantage." Yuna bit her lip.

"Who said it can't be used, ah, who smashed me." As soon as Quan Baolan wanted to scream, he was hit by Pani.

"Sapphire Oni, my martial arts are not bad, don't be too nervous."

"Hehe, try to compete?" All sapphire blue eyes turn red.

"Come on, although I don't like to fight, it's okay to fight." Pani throws a snowball over.

Another snowball was thrown at Sapphire Blue, hitting the snowball thrown by Pani, and the snowflakes flew like in a movie.

Han Jiaren, Kim Tae-hee, and Huang Ziheng did not participate in their war, but watched with a smile on the side, "Really, a snowball fight, a martial arts, and a bloodline are all used, it's really convincing." ”

"Don't you just let them play, what's the matter, they're still at that fun-loving age, you're a weird, so it's different."

"Why am I so weird?" Hwang Ziheng grabbed the snow and pressed it on Kim Tae-hee's face.

"Ah, it's so cold, Ziheng is looking for death." Kim Tae-hee grabbed a pile of snow and threw it, and even Han Ga-jin couldn't avoid it.

"Beauty, let's fight back together."

"Okay." Han Ga-in laughed and fought back against Kim Tae-hee.

"You two bad guys, together you bully me, Yun'er, help me."

"Here, Tai Xioni, look at me, Yun'er Snowball Dafa."

They all threw a lot of snow on each other, and in the end everyone laughed, originally Pani and Quan Baolan were still sparring, and a few snowballs thrown by Huang Ziheng broke this competition and joined the snowball battle.

Everyone patted the snow on their bodies, and Sika touched his stomach, "I'm a little hungry." ”

"There's a little bit of that when you say that." Taeyeon replied.

"Then let's go eat, what should I eat?"

"I've heard that French food is hard to eat, and they like to work on new dishes, but they cook them very badly."

"I've also heard that the French have a troublesome diet, at least a few hours at a meal."

"I think there seems to be a Western restaurant in front of me, so why don't you eat Western food, since you don't want to eat French food." Huang Ziheng proposed.

"Okay, eat Western food, I don't know if they have steak, oppa makes it delicious."

"Sika, how is it possible, the steak made by oppa is the most delicious, the key is that he helps people cut them one by one, and I don't have to cut them myself." Pani said happily.

When everyone walked into the western restaurant, the waiter immediately walked up and asked in not very pure English, "Hello, how many people may I ask?" ”

Huang Ziheng said to her in French, "Eight, choose a quiet place." ”

"Sir, you speak French more like a native than a local, come with me."

The waiter took Huang Ziheng and them to a relatively quiet corner, because there is no round table in the western restaurant, there are only two square tables put together to form a long table.

Fortunately, the recipes are all translated into English, Pani, Sika, Hwang Ziheng, Kim Tae-hee, Jeon Baolan, it's not difficult at all, Han Jiaren, Taeyeon, Yuna, it's not good, but fortunately, they have strong teammates and order their favorite dishes.

Taeyeon sees a piano and says, "Ziheng, I want to hear you play "To Alice" in France. ”

"I want it too, it's very romantic." Pani said with a sparkle in his eyes.

The others didn't speak, but their eyes were everything.

Huang Ziheng only got up, stood up, walked to the old pianist, and said a few words to him, the old man smiled and nodded, sat on the other side and watched Huang Ziheng's playing, Huang Ziheng sat in front of the piano and said in French, "This song, dedicated to the woman I love, if you don't play it well, I hope you don't mind, "To Alice" is dedicated to you." ”

Huang Ziheng's smart fingers are playing on the piano keys, and a romantic "To Alice" is played, and there is no shortage of people in France who love romance and pursue tradition, they like romantic songs from the old times, everyone stops eating, closes their eyes and enjoys this beautiful music.

Even the old man next to him closed his eyes, and the world in their minds seemed to return to the pure first love, the love that some of them may have forgotten, and a tear slipped out of the corner of some people's eyes.

The women listened to Huang Ziheng's "To Alice" again, and there was no Taeyeon, Yuna, Sika, Quan Baolan, Han Jiaren, who were watching "Boys Over Flowers" and listening to this song, it was not so strong, but now they feel the love, and Huang Ziheng's unreserved love for each of them.

Huang Ziheng pressed the piano key for the last time and said, "To the people you love and have loved." ”

The women applauded excitedly, and then the audience also applauded, and the old man sitting next to Huang Ziheng said, "Your attainments on the piano already have the soul, you remind me of my deceased wife, when I met her for the first time, thank you very much, sir." ”

"Thank you, no one who loves, how to play the soul of this song, so it's not my credit alone."

"Yes, sir, indeed, I wish you happiness."

"Accept your words." Huang Ziheng said goodbye to the old man and returned to his seat.

"oppa, it's much better than the song "Boys Over Flowers", this is sweet love."

"If you like it." Huang Ziheng smiled.

"It's a pity it wasn't recorded, otherwise this would have been the sweetest version."

"Do we want to buy a piano and let Ziheng play it for us every day."

"These songs, if you listen to them too much, you will be bored, and if you listen to them once in a while, you will be reluctant, right."

"You're right, anyway, as long as we want to hear it, you're going to play it."

"Yes."

The dishes began to come up one by one, and Pani would definitely sit next to Huang Ziheng when he ate Western food, and Huang Ziheng would also help Pani every time and cut the meat one by one, and Pani would be very happy.

Huang Ziheng picked up the wine glass, "A trip to France, cheers." ”

"Cheers." The women didn't say too loudly, because it was a Western restaurant, and it was very high-end, so it couldn't be loud, it would be disliked, and if it was a food stall, it would have been shouted out a long time ago.

Because of Huang Ziheng's excellent performance, it attracted the attention of many French women, but they all found that the women around him had a not simple relationship with him, because everyone would feed him what he had eaten, which also showed that they were either lovers or brothers and sisters, so those French beauties would walk up to Huang Ziheng and hand a phone number to Huang Ziheng when they were brothers and sisters and were ready to leave.

Huang Ziheng smiled helplessly, and the eyes of all the women could already breathe fire and burn those French women, especially Quan Baolan, the fork on his hand had been deformed, although Pani was smiling, but there was a knife hidden in his smile, and the others were no better, Sika's iceberg breath had already made Huang Ziheng shiver.

"Are you alright?"

(End of chapter)