Paris is indeed beautiful at night, with distinctive European-style buildings on both sides of the Seine.
The city of Paris is different from many prosperous big cities. Places like Shanghai, Dongjin and New York are basically full of skyscrapers.
However, the buildings in this city are not very high, generally only fifty or sixty meters, and there are very few skyscrapers.
The tallest building in the entire city is the Eiffel Tower, which is 330 meters high. The tallest building is the Montparnasse Tower, but it is only 210 meters high. Compared with those skyscrapers that are four or five hundred meters high, it is just a child.
However, the prosperity of a city does not just depend on the number of skyscrapers.
In Europe, many countries are actually like this. Places like Barcelona in Spain and Copenhagen in Denmark don't have many tall buildings.
This is mainly because Europeans attach more importance to history and traditional culture, so they don’t like to build so many tall buildings.
It was half past ten in the evening, and everyone on the deck of the yacht was chatting, laughing, drinking and enjoying the night view.
[Ding, the host is detected to be in a good mood and enjoying it very much. Reward: 3 million]
At this time, a man in a tuxedo and holding a violin came from behind the deck.
Seeing this, Su Yang smiled and said, "Oh, there are real people playing music?"
Everyone clapped as they watched the man approach. The bearded man at the table next to Su Yang laughed and said, "I didn't tell you there would be a violin performance."
"Haha, handsome guy, this is our hidden link." The waiter next to him laughed.
The black girl then jokingly asked, "Is the violin performance free?"
"Of course, there will be no additional charges for any aspects after boarding the ship, so please rest assured." The waiter explained.
"That's good."
The music on the deck soon stopped, and the man holding the violin walked to the middle of the three tables and stood there.
After making a 360-degree circle, he placed his right hand on his chest and bent slightly. Then he held the violin in his left hand, placed it on his shoulder, and began his performance with the bow in his right hand.
The guests at the three tables tacitly agreed not to speak.
Two seconds later, a melodious piano sound rang out. This kind of live performance really sounds more touching than the music played by speakers. Combined with the beautiful night view, the romance is extremely high.
The two black lovers seemed to be enjoying the music very much. They closed their eyes, stretched out their hands, and swayed to the music with smiles on their faces.
Seeing this, Su Yang looked at Li Yuanying and said with a smile: "I didn't expect there would be a violin performance."
"Yes, you play it quite well. Come on, Su Yang, and have a drink." Li Yuanying picked up the red wine on the table and clinked it with Su Yang with a smile.
The song ended quickly and everyone applauded and praised.
The man in the tuxedo turned around very politely and nodded to everyone in thanks.
At this time, the black man looked at the man playing the violin and said with a smile: "Handsome man, you play really well. Can I try it?"
"Oh? You can play the violin too?"
“Haha, not very familiar with it, but I like this instrument.”
"Really? Then come on."
"Okay." The black man smiled, stood up, walked to the center of the deck, took the violin, and looked at everyone.
"Everyone, please allow me to play a song for you. Please forgive me if my playing is not good."
"It doesn't matter. Generally, people who say this have good skills. Hahaha, please start your performance." The bearded man laughed.
The black man nodded, tested the sound first, then put the violin on his shoulder, tilted his head and began to play with ecstasy.
"Wow, that's pretty good!" Su Yang praised after hearing the piano sound.
"How did you hear that?" Li Yuanying asked.
"To be honest, I know a little bit about this stuff."
Hearing this, Li Yuanying's eyes widened: "Really? Have you learned it?"
"I guess so. I taught myself."
"Then after he finishes, why don't you go and perform too?" Li Yuanying touched Su Yang's arm and smiled with a wink.
"I'll go if you want to hear it."
"I want to!" Li Yuanying nodded immediately.
"Okay, then wait until he finishes pooping."
"Does this guy play as well as the guy in the tuxedo?"
Su Yang shook his head and said, "Almost, but the gap is not big."
"And you?"
"Me? I should be slightly better than them."
"Really? What you said makes me want to listen to you right now."
"Haha, no rush, come and have a drink."
Everyone enjoyed the violin performance while drinking, with a look of satisfaction on their faces.
The black man quickly finished playing a piece of music with a slow rhythm. He looked at everyone and bowed to express his gratitude.
Everyone applauded again.
"That's awesome, buddy!" the bearded man stood up and shouted.
"Haha, sorry for the joke." The black man turned around and returned the violin to the man in the tuxedo: "Thank you for letting me have a good time."
"Hmm?" The man in the tuxedo felt that something was wrong with this sentence. He was stunned for a moment and took the violin.
At this time, Li Yuanying pushed Su Yang and said, "Su Yang, go quickly!"
"Okay." Su Yang drank the wine in his hand, stood up, looked at the man in the tuxedo and said, "This gentleman!"
"Well, what's the matter? You don't want to play a song too?"
"Haha, that's exactly what I meant. Can I borrow your piano?" Su Yang walked forward and said.
"Hahaha, no problem! Anyone who likes can come up and perform, please." The man handed the violin to Su Yang.
At this time, several people at other tables cheered, "Hey handsome guy, you can also play?"
"I know a little bit. I'm from China. How about I play a piece of Chinese music for everyone here?"
"Great, great! I haven't heard Chinese music yet. Welcome everyone!" The bearded man stood up and led the cheers.
Pa pa pa.
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