Chapter 12: The Eve of the Concert
7.16 Morning,
Early in the morning, Lu Yu received a phone call bombardment from Li Xianzhu, and Lu Yu was confused and made a ringing mobile phone on the bedside table.
"A smile means a lot to me,"
"Your little eyes,"
"And the lonely back is a difficult agreement for me,"
"Everything about you will be close to mine"
"Become an unsolvable puzzle"
"Sorrow blooms like a cosmos next to a small station,"
"You pass by like a fragrant breeze"
"I'm going to build a castle on top of the clouds,"
"Pull down the window for you and let in the breeze."
Your every word. ”
The phone was lazy and weak in his ear: "Hey? ”
"Yo, it's rare that our Young Master Lu hasn't gotten up at this point in time.
"Uh......h What time is it? ”
"Young Master Lu, you are sleepy, it's almost noon now, there was originally an event to invite you to do it, but now it seems redundant."
Li Xianzhu's voice was speechless,
Lu Yu was shocked when he heard this, and he couldn't believe that his eyes looked at the phone screen, which clearly displayed "11:23"
Lu Yu scratched his head irritably, lifted the quilt and recalled what happened last night in his mind.
Lu Cang and Lu Yu's sister-in-law, that is, Lu Cang's wife, also came back shortly after Lu Yu returned.
It was very rare for the family to get together, and after a few drinks happily, Lu Yu was drunk in a daze.
Now that I think about it, this is a complete scam, a scam against Lu Yu.
Lu Cang tried to use inducing words many times, but unexpectedly Lu Yu got drunk quickly this time.
Lu Cang's plan is to play the role of alcohol to make Lu Yu's vigilance drop so that he can get some information from his mouth,
As a result, Lu Yu fell down at once, and the drunk Lu Yu's mouth was very dead, so he sat there motionless.
Lu Yu had the impression that he was slapped in the face by his mother, Gu Ying, and after pressing the shutter frantically, he was completely impressed.
The corners of Lu Yu's mouth twitched, grabbed his hair, put on his slippers, and went to the washstand.
There was a smell of wine on his body, Lu Yu frowned,
Half an hour later,
Lu Yu wore an ironed and serious formal suit, and his broken hair was sprayed with fresh perfume with fine beads of dew.
Lu Yu pondered if there was anything missing, looked around the room, and walked to the bedside cabinet,
Inside was a series of glasses, from which Lu Yu picked out a gold-framed glasses, the thin frame pressed against the high bridge of the nose.
Lu Yu looked at himself from the mirror and saw what was wrong,
Nodded in satisfaction.
took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Li Xianzhu: "Where?" ”
Soft music came from the phone: "Old place,"
Lu Yu drove to Li Xianzhu's mouth, and soon arrived at an old tavern.
The old tavern is located in a deep alley, if you are not familiar with Yangcheng, it is difficult to imagine that there is an old tavern in this corner of the place.
The old tavern does not have a lot of traffic, the geographical location is limited, and the owner of this old tavern does not make a living from the tavern, but just wants to have a quiet place, drink a small drink, and chat comfortably.
Lu Yu entered the tavern, and the classical style decoration style that caught his eye was playing at this time a song that Lu Yu couldn't say, which seemed to be a classical song.
Although Lu Yu is an art student, his art appreciation ability is not OK, and he can't even appreciate art paintings.
After all, Lu Yu had to learn this thing, and in addition to Lu Yu's sketching ability, he was familiar with other things, and everything else was about to be returned to his art teacher.
Li Xianzhu sat on the bar and talked with a black long straight and black-framed glasses, Lu Yu quietly walked over and heard Li Xianzhu looking at the black-framed glasses with a deep face.
"Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche said that there is no truth, only interpretation. From my first ......"
Lu Yu slapped Li Xianzhu on the back violently, and looked at the literary girl apologetically: "Don't listen to his nonsense, Nietzsche is just a sleep aid for him." ”
"If I'm not mistaken, he'll tell you about Macbeth, Wuthering Heights, and Esmeralda."
"These are all good stories for the man in front of you to help you sleep before bed,"
The girl with black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her long black straight nose looked at Lu Yu and Li Xianzhu suspiciously, looking back and forth at them.
Eyes stared at Li Xianzhu, and said with affectionate eyes: "Do you know what Nietzsche's "Ode to Freedom" is about? ”
Li Xianzhu looked at the girl opposite affectionately, pretending to be distressed: "I only briefly touched on Nietzsche's poetry collection, compared to Socrates. ”
The girl's face changed suddenly when she heard Li Xianzhu's words, and she got up angrily and left: "You dead liar, "Ode to Freedom" is one of Pushkin's masterpieces, and it is not Nietzsche's at all. ”
"Scumbag!"
After the girl finished scolding, she turned away angrily without looking back.
Li Xianzhu turned around and glared at Lu Yu with resentment: "Mr. Lu, if you don't eat the fireworks of the world, a mortal like me still has to consider the most primitive emotions of human beings." ”
Lu Yu sat down next to him and asked the bartender to mix a cocktail with a low degree: "You don't even know what Hamlet said, what do you know about Nietzsche, Pushkin and the like besides knowing a name?" ”
Lu Yu sneered, "Don't talk to others,"
Li Xianzhu laughed: "I know that Macbeth killed the king and usurped the throne, I know the Bird Collection, and I know that if life deceives you, it's not that you don't understand anything." ”
"Bedtime stories are not in vain, according to your words, this is called no diamond diamond, don't do porcelain work."
"It's not night yet, you're dressed so solemnly."
Li Xianzhu retorted, but ridiculed Lu Yu's dress,
Tut: "Look at you, your face and glasses are on, and you look like a sven scum." ”
"Our iron tree is finally going to bloom?"
Lu Yu picked up the wine made by the bartender, and the delicate, mellow and slightly bitter alcohol flavor exploded in his mouth, and then became soft and soothing.
Silent, drinking a little wine alone,
Li Xianzhu laughed when he saw this, and touched a glass with Lu Yu: "Drink, drink." ”
Lu Yu glanced at Li Xianzhu and bumped into him.
"Okay, just have a drink, do you still want to be drunk and unconscious, or go to the concert with the smell of alcohol?"
"Even if you want to, don't pass it on to me."
Lu Yu covered the mouth of the cup and unilaterally ended the event,
Li Xianzhu was stunned when he heard this, shook his head and smiled on his face: "My fault, my fault, it was my negligence, and I haven't transferred my thoughts yet." ”
"Our Lu Yu is dressed up carefully today, but we can't waste it, then I'm guilty."
Li Xianzhu smiled wickedly,
Lu Yu directly kicked him, but unfortunately Li Xianzhu seemed to have been prepared and dodged flexibly,
This kick is empty.