After a while, the waiter bent down and served the cocktail.

Old Potter leaned into his ear and whispered something in his ear, and then gave him a tip.

The waiter departed in understanding.

Let it go: accompany Uncle Potter to nightclubs, it's boring and noisy

Qin Jian was sending a message to Duan Ran, and suddenly four beautiful girls appeared in the small booth.

"Jian!put away your phone!" Old Potter seemed to overwhelm the sound of dance music in his ears, "Tonight is our party!!"

Old Porter put his arms around the two girls, seeing Qin Jian's demented look, he looked at the other two girls, and after some consideration, he got up and gave away another tip, and then the girl who got the tip left.

At this time, there was only a young blonde girl left, and the girl couldn't see the situation clearly, so she naturally sat down next to Qin Jian, and naturally hugged Qin Jian's arm.

"Relax, Jian!" Old Potter called for another drink.

At this point, Qin Jian completely understood the nightlife of the old bartender, and he thought it was very good, but he didn't like it very much.

Maybe he doesn't like to take the initiative?

Who knows.

Following the local customs, Qin Jian sent the girl away in the same way.

The girl took the banknote and gave a fragrant kiss before leaving, kissed Qin Jian's side face, and then left happily.

"Hahahaha-"

The old bartender laughed at the elk without intemperance, the old bartender laughed, and the two girls beside him laughed too.

The elk also smiled and took out his phone again.

Duan: Don't be dishonest~ I heard that the young ladies in Oslo are very open~

Qin Jian was just about to recover, and the message came again: 'What about people!'

Let it go: Are you still practicing tonight?

Duan: You really want me to practice until late and tell you that it's okay~

Let it go: don't practice when you're tired, it's past ten o'clock

Duan: Okay!

Let it go: We will go back to Bergen tomorrow morning, and it is estimated that we will be busy next, and I don't know what kind of class Sister Lin Jun will arrange

Duan: You'll know when you get there

Let it go: too

Duan: I have to do my homework, don't look at your phone, let Mr. Potter look bad and give me a message at the hotel!

Qin Jian put down his phone, "Hmm-"

This scene happened to be captured by the old bartender, looking at the elk with a rippling face, the old bartender grinned: "How is Duan?"

"She's hard. ”

Qin Jian took a sip of his wine glass, the cold and sweet liquid relieved the heat brought to him by the environment, "It's harder than me." ”

...

The four of them came out of the nightclub, the old bartender took the two girls and sat in the back row of the taxi, and Qin Jian sat in the front row.

The old bartender wanted to take the two girls back to the hotel, which made Qin Jian a little surprised, and at the same time, he was also a little worried about whether the other party's body could eat.

However, there is a purpose for thinking that the other party has eaten so many oysters before.

After returning to the hotel, the old bartender naturally took the two girls back to the room, and Qin Jian went back to his room alone.

The two rooms are separated by a wall.

After a long video with Duan Ran, Qin Jian fell asleep.

It is worth mentioning that I don't know if the avenue is good for the hotel's sound insulation, or if it is really as the old bartender said the next day, 'The three of us just talked all night.' ’

Anyway, Qin Jian didn't hear any movement all night.

At half past ten o'clock in the morning, after the old bartender of the Witness had sent his two friends to the taxi, the old man and the young man also left.

"They're all very nice girls, Lulu is a migrant worker who has just come to Oslo from Myrdal and Yvette is a housewife. ”

On the way to the train station, Old Porter and Qin Jian talked about his 'night chat results' last night, "Lulu likes small animals, she just adopted a sheepdog named Dandy the day before yesterday, she plans to change jobs after a while, Yvette has a husband who loves her very much, but his husband always works late at night, so she hopes that she can share some pressure for the family." ”

Old Potter's tone sounded like he was joking, but Qin Jian felt that what the other party said was quite serious.

Especially when he talked about Lulu, he thought that Old Potter was a little sympathetic to this girl.

"Did you really talk all night?" Qin Jian was still a little incredulous.

"Of course," said Old Porter, his eyes widened and he said solemnly, "it is illegal to piaog in Norway. ”

Burst!

Now Qin Jian understood.

"But it's legal for a woman to sell yin. Old Potter gasped.

It was this big gasp that made Qin Qin Jian a little confused, "This?"

Old Potter sighed: "It's just a protection for the vulnerable, okay, Jian, we have to get on the train." ”

Although Qin Jian was very similar to how the Norwegian judge dealt with the transaction button between Piao and Ji Nu, it didn't take long for him to get on the train and he was brainwashed by the scenery outside the window.

...

On the train to Bergen, Qin Jian experienced the green mountains and green water that he had never seen before, as if both sides of the train tracks were covered with turquoise moss, and they exuded infinite vitality in the sun.

When the train passed through Myrdal Station, Qin Jian looked through the window at the red-roofed farm on the bank of the mountain stream and waterfall not far away, and there was a white fence outside the farm, and there were unclear figures plowing in the fence.

Qin Jian thought of Lulu, and Old Potter said that Lulu was from Myrdal.

Lulu is in that profession and comes from such a place.

He felt it was unreasonable, but he didn't know where it was unreasonable.

Qin Jian: "Uncle, do you believe their words?"

The old bartender withdrew his gaze from the waterfall, looked at Qin Jian and asked as a matter of course, "Why don't you believe it?"

Although Qin Jian didn't want to say that because of the other party's profession, most of the other party's words might just be a joke.

But he's a layman, and that's exactly what he thinks.

"Maybe they're just telling stories to win your sympathy?" Qin Jian felt that his wording was not bad.

Old Potter also nodded when he heard Qin Jian's words, and after a moment: "Maybe they are just telling stories and winning my sympathy, but I believe that these stories must be happening in some corner of the world." ”

“jian。 ”

"Some people and things aren't as simple as they sound, but they're not as complex as we think. ”

"It's the same with music. ”

"We had to find a compromise that was close to it. ”

The train passes through Milda railway station and heads like Flåm, passing Gudvangen and Voss before arriving at the final station, Bergen.

For the rest of the journey, Qin Jian spent quiet sightseeing.

If his new course had begun, he undoubtedly felt that the old bartender's words had touched the depths of his heart.

Compromise point.

"Between subjectivity and objectivity?"

It suddenly occurred to him that the old bartender seemed to have the status of a senior professor at the Negauz Conservatory.

"Uncle, there is something I haven't told you yet, the last time I went to Moscow, I borrowed a document in your name on the second basement floor of the garden library of the Negauz Conservatory, and the document has been on my way for half a year. ”

The old bartender looked at Qin Jian and hesitated for a moment, obviously he didn't believe Qin Jian's words, "Are you sure you took the book out of the library?"

Qin Jian nodded seriously

Long.

The old bartender frowned, and he thought something must be wrong.

"But I was expelled from school a long time ago. ”

...

Qin Jian: ?

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