Chapter 1373

Kristen Josephine jumped out of the little chair and walked into the tunnel of flowers. She liked to greet the flowers and see them shy.

She went to the center of the flower lane, bowed down to smell the violets, and then blew her breath to tickle Miss Yu. Kristen looks out at the flower lane, to the left of the statue of David in Michelangelo Square, his restaurant.

Suddenly, the world seemed to freeze. Kristen held her breath. She saw him.

Today is the best day.

Looking up, Kristen was unprepared. She stood in the middle of the flower lane and looked at him outside.

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Zhuo Yang was shocked by the sudden appearance of Hua Xianzi in the flower lane. The girl was like the fairy of the flower and the queen of the flower. Where she walked slowly, all kinds of flowers gathered slightly. It seemed that she was shy and ashamed in front of her.

The whole world is only left with flower lane and flower spirit, a kind of fantastic feeling. Looking at the elves in the flower lane, Zhuoyang's heart rate accelerated rapidly from the initial pause. The faster he jumped, the uncontrollable creative impulse burst out in his mind, and the melody had already sounded in his soul.

Too late to prepare, Zhuo Yang touched his pen, turned over the menu on the left bank, and quickly drew a staff on the back of the blank, which are the basic skills of musicians.

Starting from the weak voice in F major, Zhuoyang made a score on the simple line, and he melted the intoxication of the dreamland in front of him into the tip of his pen. Notes one by one quickly appear on the staff, one bar is connected with another bar, in one breath.

Zhuoyang can't stop his pen. The original inspiration is so unstoppable when it comes. This feeling is really wonderful. The dreamy flower Lane world and fairy tale Flower Fairies finally inspired his music spring accumulated for many years. With the accumulation and development, a fresh composer was born.

Zhuoyang looked up at the girl, but the pen did not stop. His smile was clear and warm.

How can he be here today? Isn't there a game tomorrow? What is he busy writing?

Seeing Zhuoyang look up here, Kristen's heart beat "bang" again: my God, he laughed to have a good look!

The flower fairy is also a flower maniac.

He saw me! But why is he still writing? Should I walk by?

Christine walked slowly towards the outside of the flower lane. Zhuoyang's creation has entered the form of "brother Zhuoyang"

A call, will he suddenly wake up from the dreamy melody mood, Zhuoyang surprised to see Kristen: where is the flower fairy, it is her. Quickly AI opened the cane chair and stood up.

"Oh, hello Cousin... "

I know her, but I never know her name. She was her cousin, and Zhuo Yang, who was a little embarrassed in front of the fairy, began to call her after her.

"Pooh!"! A "cousin" made Kristen laugh at once. Her smile can make people's hearts full of flowers.

"Brother Zhuoyang, my name is Christine Josephine. We've met many times." Countless times, in my heart in a dream.

The embarrassment of address was resolved by Christine's laughter. Zhuoyang quickly put down the pen he still earned and held out his right hand.

"Yes, I've seen it many times. I don't know your name. Hello, Christine. This is Zhuoyang I looked carefully again. A few years ago, the little girl was a big girl. No wonder I didn't recognize her at the first sight just now.

"I remember last time I saw you, I should It was at the ceremony of the conferment of midair. Yes, the palace of Larkin, Belgium. " "I remember it very well," Zhuoyang recalled. "It was at the beginning of 2006."

"Yes, more than two years have passed." Christine was very happy: he also remembered the day when he saw me. "But then I saw you twice. I went to both Vienna New Year's concerts."

"Hey, why don't you tell me? Hello By the way, you don't have my phone. Didn't midair tell you? She's such a fool. " Zhuo Yang is not stupid at this time. He takes out his mobile phone quickly. "Kristen, what's your number? I'll call you."

In Kristen's brilliant smile, the two happily exchanged contact information.

"I remember that time at King raken's palace, you should have come to me." Zhuoyang compared his shoulders with his hands. "Now you're all here for me." It's better than the chin. "It's much higher! Oh, by the way, midair said that you and I are two days away from each other's birthday, so this year... "

"I'm 19 years old. On my birthday, I saw you at the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games..." Christine mischievously played the piano with her hands.

"It's a big girl. I didn't recognize her at the first sight." Zhuoyang began to recall the past like an elder. "When I first saw you in Hanover that year, you 13 years old, how time flies! "

So he remembers everything!"Brother Zhuoyang, aren't you supposed to be in Milan? You are here... "

"Oh, I came to the Mayflower opera house to visit an old master. Christine, do you live here? Are you Italian? "

"No, I'm Austrian. My house is in Vaduz. Do you know where it is?"

"Of course I know. I've always wanted to come. I heard from my friends that the scenery there is fascinating, just like you." It's always natural for art students to boast about people. "But there's no time. It's only a hundred kilometers away from Milan."

153 km 323 M. Kristin said: he really hasn't been there.

Although I was used to hearing other people's praise for my appearance when I was young, Kristen felt a little shy when she heard her sweetheart's praise for the first time.

Next, Zhuoyang pulled out a chair from the left bank shop and gave it to Christine. They started to talk about each other in the bright and gentle love sunshine of Florence.

Zhuoyang finally knows what kind of cousins Christine and midair are related to. Kristen's father is midair's uncle. He also knows the reason why she appeared in Florence. Knowing that Christine was at school in Hanover, midair became a little muddleheaded again.

"Kristen..."

"Brother Zhuoyang, my family and friends call me coco, so do you."

"Lovely name, okay, coco My God! " A surprise almost scared coco. "I remember that year at Larkin palace, midair accidentally said to me," sister coco likes tiramisu best. "I should have thought that she said you. I've heard your name for a long time." Zhuoyang patted his forehead on purpose.

"It's madel. I'm the fool."