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Chapter 698 Active sci-fi boss

They arrived relatively early, and it was mid-week, so there were not many people at the entrance of the exhibition hall. The staff at the ticket office had nothing to do at this time, because most tourists who came still chose to collect tickets by themselves.

But there are only three or four people at the self-service ticket counter.

Of course Zhang Zhong didn't need to buy a ticket, he took Linde and the others directly into the exhibition hall by scanning their faces.

A young boy who looked like a student at the ticket collection office had just finished collecting tickets and saw Zhang Zhong entering the exhibition hall. He rubbed his eyes and said to his companion who was collecting tickets next to him, "I think I saw Zhang Zhong."

"Really?" The companion turned his head in surprise. At this time, Zhang Zhong and the others had already walked in, and no one could be seen.

"You are not mistaken."

"How is it possible, and he is not the only one, there is Feng He - there are also two foreigners, one of them seems to be Linde, and the other is fat and I don't know him."

The companion shook his head and said, "You guys know how to play with my nerves."

It is still possible for Zhang Zhong to come here so early in the morning. After all, this is Zhang Zhong's own property. But Feng He and Lin De? This guy is getting more and more outrageous.

"You get your tickets here, I'll go in first, maybe I can keep up with them."

The person who was collecting the tickets saw his companion running towards the door, smiled and shook his head, thinking that this guy's performance was quite good.

But when he entered the exhibition hall with the ticket and saw Zhang Zhong and others standing in the hall watching the transport plane, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Zhang Zhong, Feng He, Lin De, these people are actually here.

And that fat man - this is Llorente!



"Do the commentators in your exhibition hall speak English?" Llorente asked Zhang Zhongdao.

Zhang Chong said with a smile, "Of course not, but the staff in the exhibition hall can speak more than 20 languages ​​​​together and can handle most situations."

"Why not record the explanations in various languages ​​in advance? This can save a lot of manpower and be able to deal with more languages." Llorente said.

"There are also pre-recorded tours, but it's not very convenient. You need to go to the information desk to get a tour guide. It's free, but a deposit is required."

The exhibition hall is mobile, unlike the Seine River cruise ship where each seat is equipped with a commentator, and the commentary is played wherever you go.

Llorente nodded, "It's really troublesome."

"Let's go, let me show you the front."

Llorente is not only a chatterbox, he is also a master of technology and theory. He does not need a commentary to explain it to him. Every time he sees something, he can recognize it at a glance and blurt out the history of such thing.

Gradually, Llorente became like a commentator, while Zhang Zhong and the others became like tourists.

Zhang Zhong thinks it's pretty good, but this guy's explanation style is too unconventional and there's a lot of nonsense.

"This should be the bleriot XI monoplane. Do you know what this aircraft represents? It completed the first flight across the English Channel in human history. In 1909, France's Blériot piloted it.

This feat also won a prize of one thousand pounds. Did you know that this model of aircraft is still flying? Three years ago, I saw an aircraft enthusiast in the United States repaired a bleriot XI and completed the flight.

.However, this kind of aircraft is very fragile and will be easily damaged if it flies for too long. Yours is not produced in 1909, right... Probably not. As far as I know, there are only two aircraft produced in 1909 left, one.

In the UK and one in the US, you can't get these two aircraft from them. Maybe the one produced in 1918? No, that one is now in the Stockholm Science and Technology Museum. I have seen it with my own eyes.

Well. So, this is a model?"

After listening to Llorente asking and answering questions for a long time, he finally confirmed that this was a model, and Zhang Zhong felt that it was enough.

"This is not a model, but a replica shipped from Montreal." Zhang Zhong said.

Llorente patted his head, "Oh my god, how could I forget this? There is a replica in Montreal, and it flew once a few years ago. But how did you get it? The Canadian Aviation Heritage Center has

It is offered as a treasure."

"Because Jiangyang is a tourism cooperation city of Montreal, they rented the plane to the Tiwang Exhibition Center for ten years for free."

"Really? Montreal is quite generous this time."

Since the success of Jiangyang's application, if nothing else, at least its reputation has increased a lot. With Zhang Zhong's help, it is natural for the two cities to reach some cultural cooperation.

In fact, Llorente's audience was not only Zhang Zhong and the three of them. From the moment they entered the venue, some tourists who recognized them unconsciously approached this direction. Although no one took the initiative to strike up a conversation, they kept following Zhang Zhong and the others.

Visiting steps.

However, Llorente used English when explaining. He spoke very fast and with a slight accent. It was a test of hearing. It is estimated that not much of the tourists present could understand.

As time went by, Zhang Zhong's tail grew bigger and bigger, and by almost noon, a large circle of people had gathered around them, but they all kept a certain distance politely.

Zhang Zhong saw so many people coming and asked a staff member, "Are there so many people on normal working days?"

The staff member shook his head and said, "No, there are usually more people coming in the afternoon and evening on weekdays. There is always less traffic in the morning. Today is special."

Zhang Zhong also understood what was special. It is estimated that the tourists who recognized them before spread the news, so many people came here.

In fact, if you look carefully, you will know that several people in the crowd are holding the "Necromancer" series and Llorente's books.

This is already obvious. Anyone who usually carries their books with them must have gotten the news that they are here, so they want to try their luck.

However, Zhang Zhong did not tell Llorente and the others what he saw, but Linde was not worried. Llorente has a very unruly temperament. He was afraid that if he knew someone came here specifically for this purpose, he would go looking for his fans.

strike up a conversation.

Don't doubt, this guy can definitely do such a thing.

But Zhang Zhong didn't say anything, Llorente himself also had eyes, and it didn't take long for him to see someone in the crowd holding his book.

And when those fans saw Llorente turning his eyes towards them, they raised the books in their hands high to attract his attention.

"Oh, can I meet fans everywhere in China?" Llorente said with a smile. He was originally looking at a model airplane, but obviously he was more interested in those fans.

As he said that, he walked towards the fans.

"Don't..." Fortunately, Zhang Zhong didn't speak. When he opened his mouth, it was as if he fired the starting gun. Llorente just started running.

The fans over there saw Llorente's "strong" body running towards them, and they all screamed with excitement.


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