In Ji Yingduo, they chased out of the airport and subway for 3 stops like headless flies, and when they arrived at the outskirts of the city, they did not search for the coordinates of Li Cheng's smart watch, and then decisively contacted Fu Kun.

Fu Kun told them the location of the hotel where the Joy Orchestra was staying, and the coordinates were the Hilton hotel closest to the Grand Theater.

Ji Yingduo had no choice but to drive to the vicinity of the Grand Theater first.

On Li Cheng's side, he rushed to the carriage in the last 5 seconds before the subway left the station, and he could only catch up with the moment the subway door closed.

Because it is the departure station, there are only sporadic passengers pushing suitcases in the subway car, not many people, but in this endless subway car, she can't see the person she is looking for at a glance.

Immediately anxious.

She walked six carriages in a row before finally finding her target.

It turned out that he was sitting at the back of the last car of the subway early in the morning, and the cello was leaning against the door of the last car.

"Whew." Li Cheng breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

If you don't take the initiative to talk to him, you will treat him as if he were a wandering cellist.

There is nothing special about him, except for long hair, but long hair is not special at all among musicians, it can only be said to be standard.

His dress was very casual and ordinary, there was no luxurious texture in his outfit, and the god only had a brooch and a cello with feathers on it, which made him look very exotic.

The only thing that makes you feel like a serious musician is that he doesn't have any stubble on his face, and he seems to be meticulous in his daily life, and he should often appear in elegant occasions to perform.

The fingers overlapping the chest are slender and long like the unreal proportions of a manga person.

The skin is fair, frightening, and the cheeks are free of freckles, clean as a baby, which is not very much like the Greeks.

Li Cheng looked carefully again, only to find that his Adam's apple was not obvious, and his body was obviously neutral, leaning towards the skeletal posture of Asians, but you can easily find the kind of masculinity that belongs to a man in him.

This is Wang Yuchen, who has a more feminine sense.

He looked like a statue with his eyes closed, and from his eyebrows to his nose to his lips, there was not a single line on his face that was not perfect.

This kind of natural noness is really beautiful to the extreme.

Li Cheng didn't know that her tears were still flowing, and when she stood quietly opposite him, it took several minutes for the other party to realize that someone was staring at her.

This cellist, who was so beautiful that he didn't look like a mortal, suddenly opened his eyes, and observed Li Cheng's time for 2 minutes with his deep eyes, making you feel that the time in the whole train was frozen.

Suddenly, the other party asked gently, "Bella?" Signorina，peiche'sta piangendo？ (Italian: Little girl, why are you crying?) ）

“Perche’sei cosi'Bello， temo chenon aprirai gli occhi.“ (Because you're so handsome, I'm afraid you won't open your eyes)

The other party suddenly stood up and rubbed Li Cheng's head: "I'm not a statue, little angel, I seem to have seen you somewhere, I feel like you are a messenger sent by the heavenly realm to the world."

What happened to you? Could it be that you have come to the mortal world and got lost? ”

"No, it's not." Li Cheng took a deep breath, calmed his trembling chest and replied, "I'm not lost, I've been looking for you!" It was so hard to find you, I thought I would never find you again. ”

"Oh God, then I may have been in the wrong place when I was born! You haven't been able to find me, otherwise why don't you let me meet you in the morning? Hehe~

What are you going to do now that you've found me? Are you going with me? ”

"Hahahaha! I...... I don't even know what to say! Li Cheng felt that she was still 108,000 miles behind her ancestor in terms of her ability to touch porcelain, she didn't expect her "ancestor" to praise people regardless of the occasion, and to "provoke" people regardless of raw or ripe, she was "teased" by this old man just now!

"Hahahaha!" The other party also laughed, in his eyes, all the compliments were sincere, not mixed with any water, "You look like a lost kitten and need someone to help you get home, can I ask your name?" Are you 10 years old? ”

Although it was rude for a stranger to ask his age, the other party obviously regarded Li Cheng as a lost minor.

"Then I won't cry, my name is Misa, I'm an adult! Mi from Mississippi, SA from NASA, so what's your name? ”

"You're an adult? It's incredible, my name is Pirlo, Pirlo. The other party was afraid that Li Cheng would not be able to hear clearly, so he carefully taught her the pronunciation of his name.

"Huh? What the? It's true? Your name is Pirlo? Li Cheng couldn't believe that he was neither Antonio nor Lorenzo, but Pirlo, a very common name.

Li Cheng asked again: "Aren't you really called Antonio?" Or Lorenzo? ”

"If I were Antonio (The Merchant of Venice), then you were Ophelia (Hamlet)?" There was a slight look of surprise on the other party's face.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha, little girl, do you have a Chinese name?"

"Yes, my name is Li Cheng, I'll write it down for you to see."

Li Cheng's backpack also contained the marker pen that Kim Minquan used to sign at the venue in the morning, and she grabbed Pirlo's hand and wrote on it: Li Cheng.

Pirlo was very concerned about the words on Li Cheng's arm, pointed to her arm and asked her, "What is this?" ”

"Something that a Korean player wrote on me."

Li Cheng relaxed from her standing, she sat down next to Pirlo, and asked him, "Do you know Linda?" ”

"You're Linda."

“。。？” Li Cheng doesn't know that in Spanish, Linda means cute, and in both English and Italian, Linda has the meaning of expressing your love.

Li Cheng decided to slowly ask him why he came here, and also asked him if the cello he was carrying was sinking.

Pirlo said that he was actually a wandering musician, and that his first visit to the Celestial Empire was to experience the subway stations of the Celestial Empire, and to experience what it was like to play in the heart of the world's most populous country. By the way, he knocked on the case of the cello with his hand and said: "Wherever I pass through my favorite cities, I will stop for a long time, sit on a park bench and play the piano, and the whole cost of the trip is earned by selling my art, and I have traveled through every city in Italy." ”

Li Cheng wasted no time in asking, "Then you can't receive a lot of coins in the Celestial Empire." ”

"Why?" Pirlo also thought that Li Cheng was doubting his skills.