The girl didn't hear any information. She just nodded and complained to Fu Diao: "Mr. Fu, you may not know that I am from Mons. Do you know Mons?"

"Mons?" Fu Diao recalled his memory and found that he obviously didn't know the names of these places. He couldn't help but shook his head: "I don't know."

"Mons is the hometown of Gilli Binchois, one of the three heroes of the cultural renaissance. It belongs to the French-speaking area. Although the geographical location here belongs to Belgium, compared to Belgium, everyone prefers France." She introduced slowly,

Then Fu Tiao said something that shocked everyone.

"You know what? I lost my virginity in twenty years in Mons, but I lost my wallet in one day in Paris!"

Fu Diao didn't know what to say, so he could only add, "There are also music scores..."

"Yes! And there is music score!"

She gritted her teeth and said: "I told my tutor not to come to Paris. Paris is not a romantic city at all, but a damn city of thieves and robbers. He didn't listen and insisted on coming to Paris for exchanges.

! In my twenty years in Mons, even if I add the few years in Brussels, I only lost my virginity, which is not as much as what I lost in one day in Paris! This place is really rotten!"

"Yes! I agree! Paris is really a terrible city!"

Before Fu Diao said anything, a familiar voice sounded beside him, but he spoke in French, and Fu Diao didn't understand it.

He turned his head and saw a very familiar figure walking out of the crowd. He looked at Fu Tiao with a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Bonjour, Fu Tiao, long time no see."

"Zhao Chengzhen, long time no see."

Fu Tiao watched as the stone in this familiar person's heart finally fell. He stood up and shook hands with him. He smiled bitterly and said, "You are finally here. This Paris is really scary."

"What's wrong? You weren't robbed just after you came here, were you?" Zhao Chengzhen had just walked over. He didn't expect Fu Diao to say that. His eyes widened and he hesitated: "Although I have always agreed that Paris is a terrible city.

But I have only been robbed once in such a long time in Paris, and it was after I completely settled down in Paris."

"As you might have guessed, we were robbed as soon as we came over. We even had our bags slashed with a knife and our wallets stolen. But it wasn't me, but this student from the piano department of the Royal Conservatory of Music in Brussels."

"ha?"

Zhao Chengzhen was dumbfounded after hearing this. He had no idea that there were people who were so unlucky. He couldn't help but look at the girl next to him with sympathetic eyes, and said helplessly: "Well, let me explain to you, not everything in Paris is perfect."

It belongs to bad people. After all, this is an international big city. You must know that there is a mixture of good and bad in this city. I..."

After that, he sensed something was wrong and reached out to pat him back. A black man holding a utility knife immediately ran back with his hands covered and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

But this man just looked like a passerby. He was looking at the map on his mobile phone and looking up for the car. It was impossible to tell that he wanted to steal.

The passers-by around me still looked like they were accustomed to.

Zhao Chengzhen could only swallow a mouthful of saliva as she looked at the black man in the distance. She couldn't say what she just wanted to explain to Paris. She waved her hands there for a long time, trying to explain something, but finally gave up.

"Okay, take what you just said as a fart. I agree with you. The city of Paris sucks, but I think it's better for us to leave this damn train station as soon as possible. The level of chaos in this train station, I even think it's better than...

Go to Frankfurt, Germany!”

After saying that, Zhao Chengzhen covered his pockets like Fu Diao, winked at them, and asked them to follow him outside.

At this time, the girl recovered from the shock and said in great shock: "Zhao Chengzhen!! Are you Zhao Chengzhen? Zhao Chengzhen, the second place in the Chopin International Piano Competition? Zhao Chengzhen, the third place in the Rubinstein International Piano Competition

?Zhao Chengzhen who won third place in the Tchaikovsky International Piano Competition?"

"Yes, I am Zhao Chengzhen, but can you tell me who I am? Can you please stop talking about my second and third place? I know I lost to Fu Diao, but please, don't

said."

After hearing this, Zhao Chengzhen staggered involuntarily, frowned and looked at the girl who was still a little distracted and said: "You can say it, but can you not expose my scars?"

"Ah, okay, I'm sorry...but Zhao! I'm your fan, ah no, Teacher Fu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that I'm not your fan, I meant..."

The girl didn't know what to say now. She didn't expect Zhao Chengzhen to appear in front of her at all.

The Royal Conservatory of Music in Brussels and the Conservatoire Supérieure de Musique de Paris actually have a relatively friendly relationship, with very frequent exchanges between the two parties. Therefore, she is also aware of Zhao Chengzhen's name, but she is still in a state of only hearing his name but not seeing him in person.

Almost all the piano majors on both sides are fans of Zhao Chengzhen. They became fans of Zhao Chengzhen much earlier than they met Fu Tiao.

And she never thought that she would be able to meet Zhao Chengzhen in Paris. The discomfort in her heart almost disappeared for a while, and she even felt that she had lost her wallet.

As the saying goes, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. I lost my wallet but met my idol. Who can understand this feeling.

Especially when Zhao Chengzhen asked Fu Diao and the three of her to have dinner at a French restaurant in the evening, she even felt like she was about to fly.

However, just as the three of them were about to walk out of the station in Paris, the sound of a piano suddenly came to their ears.

It's not a very popular piano piece, but it seems to have a bit of a classical feel to it.

Fu Tiao had never heard of this piece, but the two people around him reacted instantly.

“Rachmaninov’s music and paintings?”

Zhao Chengzhen's expression changed slightly and he said casually: "This person is pretty good. Is this the street piano at this train station? Fu, do you want to have a look? Paris street piano culture is also a good point in the art field.

."

"Yeah, okay."

Fu Diao nodded, and the three of them walked towards the direction where the music was coming from near the exit. Before they walked far, they found that there were already crowds of people watching, many of whom were looking at their phones and recording photos.

Seeing so many people, Zhao Chengzhen suddenly became interested and asked Fu Tiao, "Fu Tiao, do you want to compete?"

"Compared to what?"

"Just... who attracts more viewers?"

According to a joint survey by Tokyo University of Foreign Studies and the University of Orleans, there is also a disease called "reverse Paris syndrome". It refers to a group of people who have never been to Paris and see derogatory remarks about Paris on the Internet and feel that Paris's architecture

, romance, and gourmet food are deceptive illusions marketed by the media, thus creating an arrogant plot for Paris and even France as a whole.

All French plots are fictitious. I suggest you take a look at the specific image of France.
Chapter completed!