The Salzburg Music Festival (German: Salzburger Festspiele, English: Salzburg Festival) was founded in 1920 and is held in Salzburg, Austria.

This is different from the Ruhr Piano Festival, which is just a pure piano feast, while the Salzburg Music Festival is the highest-level and most prestigious music festival in the world, and one of the three major classical music festivals in Europe.

Formerly known as the Mozart Festival, the overall popularity of the Salzburg Music Festival is not particularly high. However, since a series of famous conductors have served as conductors of the music festival, the status of the Salzburg Music Festival has skyrocketed.

The conductor, conductor Emperor Karajan, as director, has personally led and conducted the music festival for more than 30 years, making the Salzburg Music Festival soaring in fame, completely surpassing all other music festivals, and becoming the most popular music festival in the world.

One of the sections.

But the only thing that's a bit magical is...

Originally the orchestra of Karajan, the Berlin Philharmonic gradually left the Salzburg Music Festival.

The current conductor, no, to be precise, it should be the former conductor. A few days ago, the conductor of the Berlin Philharmonic, Sir Simon, announced that he was leaving the Berlin Philharmonic, and the next conductor was scheduled to take over without stopping.

As the former conductor, Sir Simon, he moved the Berlin Philharmonic away from the Salzburg Music Festival and decided to attend the Baden-Baden Music Festival.

Baden means bath in German, so to a certain extent, the Berlin Philharmonic successfully joined the Bathing Alliance.

However, the Salzburg Music Festival has not become gradually lonely because of the departure of the Berlin Philharmonic. Its influence on a global scale is still amazing.

Fu Tiao followed the three members of his band, as well as Hubble as his mentor, and the five of them took the ICE to the city next to Salzburg, Munich.

They need to transfer in Munich and no longer take the Deutsche Bahn train, but the Austrian Railways train to Salzburg.

The transfer time was not long, only about ten minutes, but even if it was only such a short time, not long after Fu Diao, Mira and Taha got on the train to Salzburg, Kami

Luo Bian walked up to the crowd with three glasses of beer, each weighing one liter.

After passing the beer in his hands to Fu Diao and Taha, he lay down on the train seat very casually, took a sip of the beer in the cup, looked extremely relaxed, and said with a smile.

"Nuo, dark beer is sold at the station. Although it is not packed in a beer cup, this plastic cup is okay, which can let the taste of the beer burst out... tons, tons, tons, ha! Sure enough, I want it.

To drink dark beer, you have to come to Munich. I really don’t know why the dark beer I drank in Berlin tasted so strange, it was really disgusting.”

"Berlin...you drink white beer, right? I don't like the taste of dark beer, but it's still acceptable." After Taha took a sip of the beer in the cup, he leaned forward slightly and looked at the person who was looking at him.

Fu Tiao looked out the window and said with a smile: "Dior, what about you?"

"I?"

Fu Diao didn't expect that Taha was actually asking himself. He reached out and took the beer handed over by Camilo. After thinking about it, he didn't drink it. Instead, he handed it to Mira who was sitting aside with an expectant look on her face.

Shaked his head.

"I don't have any ideas about beer. I'm just thinking about what we're going to play at the Salzburg Music Festival. I feel like there's still a little room for improvement."

"Room for improvement? Please! Please spare us, we are really tired! And... don't give Mira alcohol! She is still a child!"

Camilo complained as he snatched the glass of beer from Mira's hand, put it aside, and smiled playfully at Fu Tiao.

"Mila is not old enough to drink legally. If you ask her to go out to buy alcohol on the street, I'll tell you what. So..."

"I'm not young anymore! I just look young! But I'm old enough to drink! If you don't believe me, I'll go back to the street and buy you a drink...see?"

Mira protested loudly from the side, but her tone weakened as she spoke.

"As long as I show him my ID card..."

"That's right, you see if you go out on the street without your ID card, you won't be able to buy alcohol, so Mira, just watch us drink. But don't be discouraged, I brought this for you~"

Seeing Mira like this, Camilo couldn't help but smile and took out three plastic bottles filled with orange liquid from his pocket.

"Freshly squeezed orange juice, I saw them squeeze it with my own eyes. This 500ml bottle costs about three or four euros, so in order not to make you feel disappointed, I bought three bottles! It's also about ten euros, and our beer

The price is the same! How about it, surprise or no surprise, surprise or no surprise?”

"Um...thank you?"

Mira looked at the orange juice in Camilo's hand, twitched the corner of her mouth, and whispered thank you, then took out a 10-euro note from her pocket and handed it to him, and said angrily: "No, thank you for helping me.

I bought orange juice, thank you."

"You're welcome, it's only 10 euros, no big deal!"

Camilo grinned cheerfully and had no idea of ​​taking the note in Mira's hand, but his smile was soon disrupted by Taha's palm.

Taha said angrily to Camilo.

"Camilo! Don't bully Mila, who is little. Although Mila is little, Mila is not little either! Be careful if she turns around and jumps up to hit you on the knee!"

"Taha!"

Mira was half angry, half not angry, waving her fists and beating the two people opposite.

However, perhaps because she was too short, she could not even hit Taha and Camilo who were sitting opposite with her fists. However, she almost lost her balance and fell from her seat after she moved forward enough.

Fortunately, Fu Tiao quickly reached out to stop her, otherwise she might have had to give Taha and Camilo a slap on the spot.

Mira rubbed the fat layer that hit Fu Diao's arm because she lost her balance, sat back down and whispered to Fu Diao.

"Thank you... Dio."

"It's okay, you're welcome. If you can, just drink my beer. If you don't want to drink the orange juice, just give it to me. I actually quite like drinking orange juice."

"Then... thank you very much?"

Mira thanked Fu Diao again, reached out to grab the beer from Camilo's hand, glared at him hard, and then drank it.

Camilo, on the other hand, looked at her with innocent eyes and shrugged at Fu Diao.

"Dior, why don't you drink? I think the legal drinking age in China is not 21, right?"

"No……"

After Fu Tiao unscrewed the orange juice in his hand, he took a casual sip and raised his brows slightly.

This orange juice is surprisingly good.

He took a big sip and smiled at Camilo.

"To be precise, it should be one or two years old, because when we were children, we would be taken to the banquet, and our father would always like to use chopsticks to order a little bit of wine to feed us when drinking with others.

, so we don’t have any so-called drinking restrictions at all.”

"Hiss... why do you suddenly feel a burst of envy?"

Camilo clutched his heart in pain and said with envy: "I suddenly thought of my previous school camp trip, when we went skiing in the Alps. At that time, we lived in a room on the mountain, and we could buy one downstairs.

I drink wine, but because I am not old enough, I start to think of various ways, which is really exhausting, for example..."

Camilo pretended to be holding an identity card, squinting at the information on it, putting it down and raising it from time to time, as if he was looking at something, and then said in a deep and thick male voice.

"The person up here...is that you?"

After the words fell, he immediately changed his tone, pinched his throat and pretended to be childish and said: "It's me, it's me, the right one is me!"

"Yeah?"

"Yes! At that time... I was still very fat, and I hadn't shaved my beard yet! This was really me!"

"Is it really you?"

"It's really me!"

"I said he is not you!"

"Yes! Oh, manager, you are right! I said this is not me, this is not me! I don't know why this photo doesn't match me. I'll take a photo to identify myself.

This was the one they gave me during the certification. I said this is not me. They had to say this was me, but there was no other way. I could match everything except the face!"

Camilo looked confident, then raised his finger and added.

“Especially the age!”

puff!

Before Fu Diao could do anything, Mira next to her sprayed, and the beer rushed out of her nasal cavity. She laughed so much that she coughed repeatedly. She tried to hold it back, but it only made her cough louder, which made her cough.

She felt extremely uncomfortable.

And such a cough made the eyes of the people around them focus on them. Taha could only sigh helplessly, put down the beer in his hand, stood up and walked to Mira, reaching out to pat her on the back.

.

"How's it going? Are you okay? Mira?"

"Okay, pfft... cough cough, okay, cough cough cough... much better!"

While coughing, Mira reluctantly said OK to Taha: "I'm sorry Taha, I'm really much better, you believe me!"

"..."

Taha looked at Mira, who was still coughing hard over there, and clicked her tongue twice. He just continued to reach out and pat her back, trying to make her feel better. Then he glanced at Camilo, who was looking innocent at the side.

Good luck.

"Don't tell bad jokes while drinking. Although I know this may be true, haven't you noticed that Taha is drinking?"

"Sorry sorry my fault!"

Camilo knelt down without any hesitation and apologized to Mira.

Although it may not have anything to do with him, looking at Mira who was laughing with runny nose and tears in front of him, he couldn't say anything. He could only shrug helplessly, reached out from his pocket, took out a tissue and handed it to Mira.
To be continued...