"Give me a new glass, cappuccino." Bai Xiaomu said lightly.

"Cappuccino is coffee, I can't sleep well at night after drinking it, and we have to ...... tomorrow" Mu Linqian began to manage it again.

"Okay, don't drink cappuccinos." Bai Xiaomu snorted, this guy is really. "So what can I drink?"

"Well, bring her a glass of honey pear juice." Mu Linqian watched Bai Xiaomu continue to entangle the black tea and other teas, and simply ordered it for her.

"For ......" Bai Xiaomu wanted to say why, but temporarily changed it to why, but why didn't say it.

"Beauty and beauty." Mu Linqian blocked Bai Xiaomu's words back.

Bai Xiaomu compromised, then nodded, looked at the waiter, and according to what he said, the drink was changed to honey pear juice.

Mu Linqian and Ron Vaughan ordered the food smoothly and returned the menu to the waiter.

"Well, do you need music?" The waiter looked at them and asked with a smile.

Bai Xiaomu thought for a moment, then looked at them, they nodded, agreeing, in fact, they should order music.

"Yes, yes." Bai Xiaomu looked at the waiter and said with a smile.

"Well, it's a live-action version, or music." The waiter looked at Bai Xiaomu and asked seriously.

"Well, let's have a musician." Bai Xiaomu thought for a while and said, "Violin player." ”

"Okay." The waiter nodded and withdrew.

Soon, as the appetizer and soup came up, an Asian boy with a violin arrived.

"What kind of tunes do you listen to?" The boy looked at them without a hint of shyness.

Bai Xiaomu looked at the boy and suddenly asked, "Are you from Huaxia?" ”

"Does this have anything to do with the song I played?" The boy seems to disdain that he is Chinese, and has been talking to Bai Xiaomu in pure English.

"Alright then, I think you should be able to pull "Caprice No. 24." Bai Xiaomu could see from his eyes that he was actually from Huaxia. To be precise, if it is an Asian from other countries, they will tell Bai Xiaomu that she is not Chinese.

This boy didn't refuse, so it can be seen that this boy is Chinese.

"Yes." The boy slowly played the so-called hardest tune.

The piece is simple and clear, lively and light. But it is an organic combination of a variety of difficult violin techniques.

The boy did play a piece of music very well, but Bai Xiaomu didn't hear his feelings from the music, this instrument seemed to be a tool for him to make money, and he could feel that the boy didn't love it so much.

When it was halfway through, Bai Xiaomu couldn't bear it anymore and watched the boy pause.

"Forget it, you don't pull it." Bai Xiaomu looked at the boy without stopping, suddenly spoke Chinese, and said with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth: "What are you pulling, you are still embarrassed to pull out this kind of music." ”

The boy stopped and looked at Bai Xiaomu very angrily, but Bai Xiaomu was a guest.

"No one will like music without life." Bai Xiaomu looked at him naturally.

The boy waited for Bai Xiaomu with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, "Do you know music?" ”

"I don't understand." Bai Xiaomu shook his head and said, "I can't play the violin, but I can hear the emotions from the music, just this kind of mechanical feelings, it's really harsh!" ”

"Since you don't like it, let's change it." Mu Linqian looked at Bai Xiaomu, although he didn't know what Bai Xiaomu wanted to do, he was always right to follow Bai Xiaomu's words.

Bai Xiaomu nodded and said, "Let's go out, we don't need to listen to music like this." ”

"Wait, I'll go out, but I don't understand, all my tricks are very good, all the guests have a good evaluation of me, I don't understand why......" The boy looked at Bai Xiaomu and felt that he was a princess in the family who didn't understand anything.

"I don't understand, hehe. A musician who doesn't even dare to admit that he is somewhere, I shouldn't have listened to your piano just now. The corners of Bai Xiaomu's mouth were marked with obvious disdain.

"You ......" the boy didn't know what to say to Bai Xiaomu, "What do you know, you are a child of a rich family, and you can eat the best things in the world." ”

"Haha." Bai Xiaomu looked at the boy and felt that she had stimulated her weakness, she was a child of a rich family, it was really funny.

Although he is now a child of a wealthy family, he had no parents back then, and he relied on part-time jobs to earn his tuition and living expenses. In the past, Bai Xiaomu was the eldest lady, but she was not, so she kept reminding herself not to throw away her habits back then.

"What do I know, I sue you, I know more than you, I know that my motherland raised me, I will at least be proud to say to others that I am Chinese. Although the motherland has not yet reached the developed countries, I would like to say that with the motherland, we have a strong backing abroad, at least when we are in a disaster, she can protect us. Bai Xiaomu finished speaking, "I have never felt that I am ashamed of the Huaxia people, and only a heartless person like you would do this!" ”

"I ......" The boy couldn't distinguish it when he looked at Bai Xiaomu, but he still summed up one sentence: "Of course you can't understand the suffering of the world if you have money." ”

"Hmph, I have money, but I know that feelings, a person doesn't even have feelings, that's really not as good as a beast." Bai Xiaomu said with a smile: "Your piano sound has no feelings, you won't win any competitions you participate in, you can only play music for others on this kind of cruise ship and earn some extra money." ”

The boy didn't speak, he lowered his head and looked at his violin, every time he was in the breakout competition, he failed miserably, I don't know why, he thought he had mastered the music proficiently, but he was not recognized by the judges.

The boy thinks that although it is an international competition, the winner is a child from a really rich family, and he must have bought it to win the award.

In fact, the teacher also commented on himself like this, but at that time, he always felt that they received the first money, so he didn't give himself the first place.

"You get out." Bai Xiaomu shook his head and looked at the boy, feeling sorry for the boy.

The boy looked at Bai Xiaomu, and then lowered his head and walked to the door.

Bai Xiaomu looked at his back, and then told him: "I don't need a musician anymore, you can just tell that manager." ”

The boy glanced at Bai Xiaomu, and he saw that Bai Xiaomu was eating his steak.

Is she helping herself? Still disgusted with herself, she is a good Chinese person.

"It's a shame for this boy." Bai Xiaomu put down the knife and fork, then picked up the drink and smoked slowly.