"A Bugatti Divo appeared at the Nürburgring, and an amateur driver managed to lap it in under 7 minutes, beating the legendary 918!"
In the early morning of April 6, many domestic automotive media reposted the article, and even found out that the two Divos were both from Shanghai.
The domestic car industry is now in an uproar.
"I don't know whether to say the Divo's performance is good or the owner's skills are good."
"It's just a Bugatti, right? I can still take it down with my Toyota 86 in second gear at 7,300 rpm!"
"Don't be so jealous, you Japanese fan above. I can't even see the taillights of my Wuling car after I stepped on the gas."
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Due to the six-hour time difference, the two protagonists, who were still fast asleep, were unaware of the widespread discussion about this matter in the country.
Knowing it was them, they all sent WeChat messages to inquire. Ji Yang only saw the message from 99+ after he woke up.
Xia Yu was not so exaggerated because not many people knew that he had a Bugatti Divo.
"It's over, it's over! Several major automotive media outlets have contacted me through my friends and are looking for interviews!"
Ji Yang was talking to Xia Yu while eating breakfast.
"So you agree?"
"How is that possible? I'm such a low-key person. But Lao Xia, they are also looking for you. You are the protagonist."
Ji Yang pushed the phone over to Xia Yu to see.
"Forget it, these people just want to get traffic."
Xia Yu also refused very straightforwardly.
The super rich are low-key and humble, and being ostentatious has never been a label of the super rich.
"That's right, just ignore them."
Ji Yang put down his phone and continued to eat his sandwich.
After they finish breakfast, they will embark on their journey to Italy.
The two men rarely drove, but just watched as 3+4, a total of 7 sports cars were loaded onto a truck and transported to Italy, and then they got on the Mercedes-Benz S-Class sent by the Steigenberger Hotel in Frankfurt.
Probably because he was injured while running in the Nürburgring, the two of them planned to take a train to Italy. Xia Yu was very interested in experiencing the railways in various countries.
He had experienced the Pride of Africa with his parents before, and when he came to Europe he really wanted to experience the legendary Orient Express, but unfortunately this luxury train stopped operating several years ago.
If there is no Orient Express, taking the ordinary European train is also a good choice. The hotel car took the two of them directly to Frankfurt Railway Station, and then they took the train to Vienna.
By the way, the Steigenberger Hotel in Berlin also helped him send his cello back.
He boarded the train carrying a large gig bag. The familiar uncle sitting opposite him encouraged Xia Yu to play for a while, since it was a train to Vienna after all.
In addition to Xia Yu, there was also a tall girl carrying a violin case on her back. Judging from the size, it should be a violin.
With the uncle's "matchmaking", the two prepared to play a song together, the first movement of Vivaldi's "The Four Seasons: Spring", to catch the tail of spring in this April.
Xia Yu started singing, and the girl followed. The brisk and cheerful melody reminded everyone in the car of the lush greenery and vitality of spring.
Ji Yang, who was holding up a mobile phone to record the video, was stunned. How come this guy has only been learning the cello for a few days, but he acts like he has learned it for several years? He is so experienced that he even flirts with the girl while playing the cello.
What do you mean by exchanging glances? This is clearly communicating through music. It’s a pianist after all. Haven’t you seen how rich the expressions of Ren Langlang are when he enjoys the performance?
In fact, Xia Yu prefers the second movement of "Winter" to "Spring", but music should be appropriate to the scene, and "Spring" is the most suitable for this scene.
As the song started, Xia Yu and the girl named Maria received applause from the entire car.
This is what a slow-paced life is like. A concert can be held anywhere and everyone can enjoy the beauty of music together.
What about the fast-paced Magic City?
Probably only in professional colleges like Shanghai Conservatory of Music, if there is no atmosphere, it is difficult for street performers to attract people to stop for a moment.
Xia Yu planned to go back and find a subway station or an overpass one day to play a good song and see if he could slow down the pace of the city for a while.
Vienna is not far from Frankfurt. Not long after the two had lunch on the train, the train arrived in Vienna.
Half of the people in the carriage got off, including the girl who played with Xia Yu.
They had just talked on the train. Maria was the associate concertmaster of an Italian symphony orchestra. She had been to Frankfurt for something before and came to Vienna today specifically to perform.
"Maria, where are you performing today?"
Xia Yu asked.
He and Ji Yang planned to stay in Vienna for a day and attend a concert in the evening.
"We're performing in the Mozart Hall of the Society of Friends of Music Concert Hall. Would you like to come and listen?"
Maria asked back with a smile.
Most people don’t know about the Philharmonic Friendship Association Concert Hall, but when it comes to the Golden Hall, most people in China know about it.
The Golden Hall is one of the four halls of the Friends of the Philharmonic Association Concert Hall. More than 700 concerts are held in these four halls every year.
"Of course we will go, we have to go and support you!"
Xia Yu said jokingly.
This girl is quite pretty in the eyes of Chinese people, but what impressed Xia Yu more was her talent. He wanted to see what the symphony orchestra that trained such a violinist would be like.
"That's a shame. We're sold out for today's show."
Maria said regretfully.
"Really? That's a shame. We're only in Vienna for one day. We'll have to meet again sometime."
Xia Yu cooperated, but there was no regret in his eyes.
After saying goodbye to Maria, he called the American Express concierge line again and asked directly for two VIP seat tickets.
"Lao Xia, you are such a bad guy. If I were half as bad as you, would I be single till now?"
Ji Yang, who was watching the whole process, finally couldn't help but complain.
"What's bad? This is a surprise. This is a romantic encounter after regret."
Although he has a senior schoolmate, Xia Yu has never changed his habit of flirting with girls everywhere.
Not everything has to happen, but his life must be exciting, wild, and cheap enough, otherwise it will be as dull as a glass of boiled water, dull and tasteless.
"You are awesome! Listening to one word from you is worth ten years of reading."
Ji Yang clasped his fists and admitted defeat.
Was he blind at the time? How could he meet such a bitch who was full of evil intentions?
"Learn to do this, don't be such a grown-up that you can't even find a girlfriend."
"Yes, yes, let's find a hotel to put our luggage."
Ji Yang was not angry when Xia Yu complained about him. He just urged them to go to the hotel quickly. After all, they had a lot of luggage.
Time passed quickly and soon it was night. After dinner, the two of them strolled to the door of the concert hall of the Friends of Music Association.
After checking the tickets and going inside, we found that three of the four concert halls were in use today. The Sanremo Symphony Orchestra from Italy was performing in the Mozart Hall, and they had already rehearsed before the audience entered.
Xia Yu and Ji Yang sat in their seats and waited for the performance to begin.
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