"Come on, come on, give me two. I've never had a photo taken before." Seeing this, Lao Xue, a young boy, waved his little hands and got excited again.
Jin Shan couldn't help but curl her lips: "What kind of person is this? He hasn't even taken a photo!"
After walking out of the Japan Pavilion, Lan Feiyang felt that the Japan Pavilion was a bit bland. There were neither shocking images nor anything touching people's hearts.
But how can it be a popular museum? Is it to create buzz, or does it have details that I have no taste for?
However, he was quite polite, and there were several beautiful girls wearing Japanese kimonos who bowed to see him off before leaving. Soft voices such as "Thank you for watching!" and "Well done!" filled my ears.
At this time, Wu Yingna was standing in the queue frustrated, tired, bored and irritable.
"Damn cousin, stinky cousin, where is this? Have you entered the Japan Pavilion?" she muttered in a low voice.
Especially when I saw Huang Jian being very attentive and asking Yu Hanxin, "Is it hot?" and fanning himself. Then he asked, "Are you thirsty? Do you want a drink?" and so on, "A piece of chewing gum?" and pine nuts and pine nuts.
The American nuts carefully peeled the kernels and gave them to Yu Hanxin to eat.
Although Wu Yingna would sometimes politely let her eat it, how could Wu Yingna have the nerve to take it after eating it once?
So the more I watched, the angrier I became, and I cursed in my heart: "Smelly cousin, why did you go to another restaurant? You made me so bored. Moreover, what if sister Hanxin is snatched away by this pretty boy with four eyes?"
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After a few people took a few photos in front of the Japan Pavilion, Zhang Yong asked where to go next.
Guo Anni glanced at the nearby Asian United Pavilion Three: "Whatever."
So, a few people visited the Vietnam Pavilion and the Laos Pavilion, which were all made of dried yellow thin bamboo.
Most of the Vietnam pavilion is filled with various porcelain treasures, and there are also some small trinkets for sale across the door.
Laos mainly produces vivid root carvings. There are figures and animals, such as the longevity star, and pictures of horses galloping in different shapes. Even the large flowered facial mask at the door with its long beard hanging down to the ground is thick like roots.
Lan Feiyang stretched out his hand and touched it curiously, and found that it was made of hemp.
There are almost no queues in Myanmar, and what impressed Lan Feiyang was only the craftsmanship and handmade fabrics.
Afterwards, they sat on the stone chairs in the rest area and rested for a while, ate something and replenished water. Seeing that it was past 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Lan Feiyang knew that there was no way to see the Korean pavilion.
Because the Korean Pavilion is also one of the more popular pavilions. Although it is not very famous, it still has to wait in line for three or four hours. If you look at it, you will definitely not be able to go to the Saudi Arabia Pavilion in time to pick up Wu Yingna and the others.
And Guo Anni didn't want to wait in the long queue anymore. At this time, there was a sound of gongs and drums, and the young boy and Laoxue liked it very much, so they pulled him to go. So they walked forward with the crowd.
But after walking in the queue for a while, they didn't move for a long time. Just when the young boy lost his patience and wanted to leave by himself, the queue suddenly moved.
And you can go directly into the museum and sit on the semi-circular terraced stands to watch the solemn sacrifices and juggling performances of the Korean royal family.
Among them, there was a boy who was swinging the long rope that was extended by his hat, jumping around, and his acting skills were quite good - it seemed to be the essence of Korean folk. This caused bursts of applause and cheers.
Xiao Yanran also giggled because of this.
"Lan Feiyang!" Suddenly a low, suppressed voice sounded from not far behind.
Lan Feiyang turned around quickly when he heard the sound, but unexpectedly met Song Jiajia's resentful eyes.
Seeing this, he felt a little guilty: she had been following him for almost a day, but he never thought of her. Therefore, he said hello to Guo Anni, got up and walked over to Song Jiajia.
As he passed by, two or three boys around Song Jiajia scurried away cautiously.
Lan Feiyang felt that two of them seemed familiar.
"Why are you here too?" Faced with Lan Feiyang's low-pitched inquiry, Song Jiajiali ignored it.
Instead, Lin Xue explained softly: "Lan Feiyang, we just came out of the Japan Pavilion and went to the restroom, and saw you walking towards this, so we came too. We were always not far behind you. Those three colors just now.
The man came from the Japan Pavilion and has been harassing Song Jiajia. Song Jiajia called you because she couldn't bear it anymore."
"Oh, I didn't pay attention, I'm so sorry." Lan Feiyang said apologetically, "Those three guys didn't bother you too much?"
He remembered that the two boys who seemed familiar to him seemed to be the two who were scared away by Wu Yingna in the queue at the German Pavilion yesterday. No wonder they ran away as soon as they saw him.
"Humph, do you want me to be raped by those lustful men? Fortunately, there are so many people here, so I don't dare to do anything other than talk about sex." Song Jiajia said sarcastically.
Just now she was so angry that she was teased by those three colored wolves, otherwise she wouldn't be called Lan Feiyang.
"I'm sorry, you know I didn't mean it that way." Lan Feiyang nodded quickly to apologize.
"Then what do you mean?" Song Jiajia pouted her pink and attractive mouth, "You are busy taking care of your cousin one day, and you are busy accompanying your cousin the next day. We idle people are waiting to call you and ask you to wait. You don't care.
Ignore it!" Song Jiajia said, tears welling up in her eyes.
In fact, someone touched her butt indiscriminately in the first theater of the Japan Pavilion, but she was too embarrassed to announce it.
"Song Jiajia, I'm really sorry." Lan Feiyang grabbed his hair and didn't know what to do. It seemed that he was really wrong about this?
"How about we go see the National Pavilion together later? I got reservation tickets for you and Lin Xue."
"Oh, how many did you take? Is it enough for your cousins and their friends and bodyguards to go with them?" Song Jiajia asked.
"This... five together, I haven't told my cousin yet." The reason why he didn't say anything was because he knew during the conversation that they had gone to the National Pavilion yesterday.
"No? Am I more important than your CEO cousin?" Song Jiajia's eyes were filled with contempt and disbelief.
"...You can't say that. Didn't we discuss it together yesterday?"
Seeing what he said so sincerely, Song Jiajia felt a little better.
Just then the performance ended, and the visitors were led out through another door.
"You two go wait outside first, and I'll go talk to my cousin." Lan Feiyang said after standing up.
"Yes." Song Jiajia nodded.
Guo Anni had already seen Lan Feiyang and Song Jiajia talking, and their expressions made her think they were young lovers having a misunderstanding.
Even if not, then there should be something interesting to each other anyway?
"Song Nani's cousin, this girl is very good-looking, but a bit cold. However, as long as Feiyang likes her, she will be a good match."
Guo Anni always felt that she and Song Jiajia were not strangers, and with Song Nani's relationship, she should take the initiative to come over and say hello.
ps: In order to thank Dongfangshi, wzwaij, I am Shen Jin Shi Jin Di, book friend 111122 and several friends, I will update 5 today. Thank you for your support! The fairy tale feels like it has the motivation to update!