Chapter 601: What's Your Name?
One after another, this classical music dinner brought a lot of masters from the European music industry.
Many of them are old, of course, many are rookies, and more are aristocrats from various countries.
Among these European faces, Asian faces are very eye-catching.
Today's banquet is not only He Xuan and other Chinese people, but also many stick countries and Japanese countries, and even the Three Kingdoms.
They were gathered in twos and threes, and their eyes were shining.
Speaking of admiring foreign countries, because in modern times, Europe and the United States represent the world's most advanced culture and science and technology, so Asian countries are very admiring foreign countries.
However, Huaxia can at least continue to improve itself, Ah San, Stick and Wa Guo are simply a natural kneeling lick for Europe and the United States.
The banquet has not yet begun, and it can be seen.
A few Japanese and stick people kept running in front of those Europeans in an attempt to strike up a conversation.
Their backs are slightly bent, showing a very respectful appearance, and if they ask for each other's contact information or communicate smoothly, they will immediately come back to show off and share with their companions.
"He Xuan, you ...... How can you have a golden invitation?"
When she walked in all the way, Luo Qingqing noticed that among the guests who entered the banquet, almost all of them were cyan invitations, and only one or two elderly "masters" were holding golden invitation cards in their hands.
Therefore, this made Luo Qingqing even more puzzled, how could an ordinary passenger he met on the plane have a golden invitation?
"Oh, you say this, it's not mine...... But just now on the road, an old man forced it on me. ”
He Xuan spread his hands with a smile, saying that this was not a big deal.
"It's strange that someone else stuffed it to you! Who would shoehorn such a noble golden invitation to you......? Anyway, if only we could come in. He Xuan, you have to remember that from now on, you are my boyfriend and my male companion. You have to follow me every step of the way, you know?"
Seeing so many foreign nobles, Luo Qingqing's heart was a little excited and a little scared, she grabbed He Xuan's arm and emphasized.
"Are you sure?"
He Xuan smiled and said, "Then if you go to the bathroom, will I go with you too?"
"Don't go to the bathroom!
Pouted, and said to Luo Qingqing.
"Yes!"
Nodding, He Xuan hugged Luo Qingqing's little waist, and the two walked into the crowd very intimately.
And at this time......
Those few Japanese people and stick people also noticed He Xuan and Luo Qingqing.
There's no way, Luo Qingqing is so beautiful, He Xuan is dressed so differently, others can't help but look at him wherever he goes.
Men will keep their eyes on Luo Qingqing, after all, almost all the ladies who came this time are blonde and blue-eyed European looks, which brings out the preciousness of Asian beauties.
Those European aristocrats are surrounded by European women all day long, and suddenly some beautiful Asian girls came, and naturally their interest increased.
Not to mention Luo Qingqing, the other flight attendants brought by Fu Yanjie had already hooked up with several guests at this time.
"Chinese people! Oh my God! How could there be Chinese people mixed in with such a high-end classical music banquet?"
One of the Japanese people rolled his eyes and deliberately said this loudly.
Another Japanese said: "I'm afraid that either they just got in, but in fact, there is no invitation at all." ”
The people of Bangziguo also immediately followed and said: "Do the Chinese people understand classical music......? Do they understand? Don't get me wrong! Maybe they're just waitresses hired by Duke Paul. ”
"Yes, yes, yes, it must be a waiter, you say...... Shall I let them come over and give me some wine? hahaha......"
"Hahaha...... There's nothing wrong with that. ”
......
These Japanese and Bangzi people talked very loudly, deliberately asking He Xuan, Qian Zhangyi and others to hear it.
"Damn! Who are these little devils and sticks? Are we Huaxia insulted like this? We also came in with dignity......
Qian Zhangyi was the first to hold back, as if he rushed forward to reason with those little devils, but was stopped by Zhang Xiangdong behind him, "Qian Shao......! Who are they......"
"I call them ...... Huh?"
When he looked at it, Qian Zhangyi broke out in a cold sweat, and the blood and anger just now were held back.
"Teiji Miyamoto, and Kojiro Fujiwara......? Why are they here?"
clenched his fists, but Qian Zhangyi quickly lowered his head.
Before he was in school, he suffered a lot because of the conflict with these two Japanese people.
These two Japanese people have prominent family backgrounds, and they have a lot of industries and connections in Vienna, which is far from what Qian Zhangyi, the commander of the light pole, dares to provoke.
"And that, Li Zhongguo of the Li family of Bangzi Country, so ...... Let's not provoke it!"
sighed, Zhang Xiangdong also felt aggrieved in his heart, but the other party was indeed not something that the two of them could provoke, so he had to hold back his anger.
But......
The two of them were ready to settle the matter, but the other party didn't intend to let them go like that.
"Yo, how did you Chinese people get in? Can you understand such high-standard classical music?"
Fujiwara Kojiro leaned over with a smile and said with a playful face, "Isn't this Huaxia's lack of money? Oh! I forgot! You studied the violin, but ...... When you get here, do you dare to say that you know how to play the violin?"
"Where did this clown come from? Can't you even afford a formal suit? Can you fit into a dinner party dressed like this?" I think...... I'm going to consider calling the security guards over and kicking you out!"
Another Miyamoto Teiji pointed the signs at He Xuan, because they all fell in love with He Xuan's female companion Luo Qingqing, and naturally wanted to damage He Xuan in front of Luo Qingqing.
If you can let Luo Qingqing leave He Xuan, then ...... Won't they have a chance to take advantage of it?
"Oh, interesting! What do you think...... Will the security guards drive me away or will they drive you away?"
Smiling slightly, He Xuan also looked at these Japanese and stick people with great interest.
The same Asians, in this European art capital, these people bow down to the Europeans, and they almost kneel, but to the Chinese, they are immediately arrogant, eager to stand on your head and pee.
"Baga, what's your name? Do you also study at the Vienna Conservatory? Believe it or not, I can roll up your cover and roll back to Huaxia with just a phone call......
When He Xuan said this, Miyamoto Teiji's face couldn't hold it, and he immediately pointed at He Xuan angrily and scolded.