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Successively, this classical music dinner has attracted many masters from the European music industry.

Many of them are elderly, of course, many are rookies, and more are the nobles of various countries.

Among these European faces, Asian faces are very eye-catching.

Today’s banquet was not only from He Xuan and other Chinese people, but also from a lot of Bangzi and Wa, and even from the three countries.

They got together in threes and threes with their eyes shining.

Speaking of fawning on foreigners, since modern times, Europe and the United States have represented the most advanced culture and science and technology in the world, so Asian countries have all worshipped foreigners and fawning on foreigners.

However, the Huaxia Kingdom can at least be constantly striving for self-improvement. Ah San, Bangzi, and Wa Kingdom have a natural kneeling lick for Europe and the United States.

It was evident that the banquet had not yet started.

Several Japanese and Bangzi people kept running to the Europeans in an attempt to strike up a conversation.

Their backs are slightly bent, showing a very respectful appearance. Once they get the contact information of the other party or communicate smoothly, they will immediately come back and share with their companions for a while.

"He Xuan, you... why do you have a golden invitation?"

As soon as he walked in all the way, Luo Qingqing noticed that among the guests who entered the banquet, almost all of them were green invitations. Only one or two older "masters" held the golden invitation card in their hands. .

Therefore, this made Luo Qingqing even more puzzled. How could an ordinary passenger on her plane have a golden invitation?

"Oh? You said this? It's not mine... but just now, an old man forced it to me on the road."

He Xuan smiled and spread his hands, expressing that this is not a big deal.

"Someone else stuffed it for you? It's really strange! Who would give you such a noble golden invitation? But...no matter what, we can come in. He Xuan, you must remember, from now on, you It's my boyfriend, my boyfriend. Must follow me every step of the way, you know?"

Seeing so many foreign nobles, Luo Qingqing felt a little excited and a little scared in her heart. She grabbed He Xuan's arm tightly, and emphasized.

"Are you not going to leave? Are you sure?"

He Xuan smiled and said, "Then you go to the bathroom, do I want to follow?"

"Don't use the restroom! Other times, never leave!"

Pouting, said to Luo Qingqing.

"Okay! Obeyed!"

Nodded, He Xuan grabbed Luo Qingqing's waist, and the two walked into the crowd very intimately.

And at this moment...

Those Japanese and Bangzi people also noticed He Xuan and Luo Qingqing.

No way, Luo Qingqing is so beautiful, He Xuan is so differently dressed, no one can help but take a look wherever he goes.

Men will keep their eyes on Luo Qingqing. After all, the ladies who come this time are almost all blond European looks, but they bring out the preciousness of Asian beauties.

Those European aristocrats are all European women who accompany them all day long. Suddenly some beautiful Asian girls come here, which naturally increases their interest.

Let alone Luo Qingqing, the other flight attendants that Fu Yanjie had brought together had already hooked up with several guests.

"Hua Xia people! Oh my god! How can there be Hua Xia people in such a high-end classical music banquet?"

A Japanese man rolled his eyes and deliberately said this loudly.

Another Japanese native said, "I'm afraid they might have got in here, but there is no invitation at all."

Bangziguo immediately followed and said: "Do the Chinese people understand classical music? Tsk tsk tsk...Do they understand? Don't get me wrong! Maybe they are the waiters invited by Duke Paul."

"Yes, yes, yes! It must be the waiter, you guys...Should I let them come and add some red wine to me? Hahaha..."

"Hahaha... nothing is impossible.

...

These Japanese and Bangzi people were talking very loudly, and they deliberately wanted He Xuan, Qian Zhangyi and others to hear it.

"Damn it! These little devils and sticks, who are you talking about? We, China, can they insult like this? We are also coming in upright..."

Qian Zhangyi was the first to hold back, as if he rushed forward to argue with the little devils, but was held back by Zhang Xiangdong behind him, "Less money! Calm down! Don't look at them... they are Who……"

"I care about them... uh?"

Looking intently, Qian Zhangyi was sweating coldly, and the blood and anger he had just suffocated.

"Miyamoto Teruji? And Fujiwara Kojiro? They... why are they here too?"

Clenched his fist, Qian Zhangyi quickly lowered his head.

Before he was in the school, he suffered a lot because of the conflict with these two Japanese people.

These two Japanese people have a prominent family background, and they have a lot of industry and connections in Vienna, far from what Qian Zhangyi, a polished commander, dare to provoke.

"And that, Li Zhongguo of the Li family of the stick country, so... we still don't provoke it!"

After sighing, Zhang Xiangdong felt aggrieved in his heart, but the other party was indeed not something that the two of them could provoke, so he had to hold back his anger.

but……

The two of them prepared to settle things down, but the other did not intend to let them go.

"Yo! How did you guys from China mix in? Do you understand such high-standard classical music?"

Fujiwara Kojiro leaned over with a smile, and said with a smile on his face, "Isn't this Huaxia's less money? Oh! I forgot! What you learned is the violin, but... when you get here, do you dare to say that you know the violin? ?"

"Where does this clown come from! Can't you even afford a formal dress? Can you mix into the dinner party if you dress like this? I think... I'm thinking about calling the security guard over and kicking you out!"

Another Miyamoto Keiji pointed the signs at He Xuan, because they all fell in love with He Xuan's female companion Luo Qingqing, and naturally wanted to hurt He Xuan severely in front of Luo Qingqing.

If Luo Qingqing can be allowed to leave He Xuan, then... won't they have a chance to take advantage of it?

"Oh? Interesting! Do you think... when the security comes over, will he drive me away or drive you away?"

With a slight smile, He Xuan also looked at these Japanese and Bangzi people with interest.

They are also Asians. In this European art capital, these people worship the Europeans and almost kneel down, but to the Chinese people, they are immediately arrogant and want to stand on your head and pee.

"Baga! What is your name? You have such a big tone? Did you also study at the Vienna Conservatory of Music? Believe it or not, I only need a phone call to make you roll back to China..."

When He Xuan said this, Miyamoto Teruji couldn't hold his face, and immediately pointed at He Xuan angrily and cursed.