Chapter 475： This 1 cup, respect tomorrow!

Little Oliver nodded and nodded, no one knew it.

At this time of drinking, everyone is basically getting measured, and they are very self-disciplined and no longer drink. Only Chang Yue and Professor Rudolf Wagner were still blowing in a bottle.

The professor’s interest is getting higher and higher, and this product is definitely more, Zheng Ren judged.

When you talked indiscriminately, all kinds of northeastern words came out arrogantly, and Zheng Ren had to think about it before he could understand what the professor said.

I only hope that he will not delay the surgery tomorrow.

"Xi Baoer, go to the car and take my piano!" On the head of the Xingtou, Professor Rudolf Wagner patted the shoulder of Little Oliver and said loudly: "How can you lose music when you are happy?" At night, beer and music are the best match!"

I am going to... This goods is here as a bar?

Zheng Ren looked at the professor and cleaned a string. He wiped the oil on his mouth with a napkin, sorted out his hair, and stood up in a swaying position.

Little Oliver has already drunk too much, shaking the west.

The female students who acted as translators quickly let them sit down, then ran out and walked in the box.

Professor Rudolf Wagner's blond hair is elegant, took the piano box, did not open directly, but gently touched the box with his hand.

"Boss, this is my lover, I can't live without her forever." Professor Rudolf Wagner said romantically.

Zheng Ren did not speak, just nodded.

I hope that the professor will not drop his little lover.

It was during the meal that the store was overcrowded.

The big green stick that had been smashed with eight boxes was already very eye-catching. Now the blond foreigner is still playing the violin, and everyone’s eyes are coming together, looking at them curiously.

"Fugui, hurry, pull the piano and drink." Chang Yue opened a bottle of big green stick with his teeth and poured it in.

"Below, let me play for everyone... oh... play a Mendelssohn violin concerto in e minor." Professor Rudolf Wagner said gracefully, if there is no such thing, he has already succeeded, and The perfect one.

In the small string shop, this kind of roadside booth Lamen Delsson's violin concerto, the contrast between them, such as cloud mud, is itself the best material for loading.

Listening to a foreigner, in a very standard Chinese saying that you want to play a Mendelssohn e minor concerto, everyone here gives a warm applause, whether you know or don't know Mendelssohn.

That doesn't matter. If everyone comes out to eat the skewers, aren't they all alive?

Little Oliver took a chair to Professor Rudolf Wagner. The professor took the violin out and looked around as if he were in the golden hall of Vienna. The elegant sly, the long blond hair was elegant and pleasing.

He then sat in the chair, clipped the violin under his arm and began to play.

The music is melodious, crisp, melodious, cheerful and smooth.

Zheng Ren did not have this yak bone. When he saw the Xie Yi people's enlightenment, he asked: "Ira, you will?"

"I learned it for a while when I was a child. After I passed the Emperor's professional level 8, I didn't continue to study. Last year, the orchestra asked me to go. I felt too far and refused. The key is not like, I am still willing to do surgery. Nurse." Xie Yi whispered, pleasing to the bones.

"Emperor... still eight..." Zhong Min heard, and stunned his mouth.

"Entertainment is entertainment." Shei people said with a smile.

"Is it very powerful?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Zheng Zong, violin major, domestic grading is not uniform. China Conservatory of Music is divided into 1-9, Shanghai Conservatory of Music is divided into 1-12. There is a difference between professional and amateur. But the Emperor..." Zhong Min admired, "Ira, It is a professional orchestra to find you."

"Yeah." The Xie Yi nodded slightly.

"Then why don't you go! Also be a device nurse here." Zhong Min was surprised.

"No, I think watching surgery is a bit more fun."

"..."

Zheng Ren is also very speechless, but he has already had psychological construction. He has been there since he met the Shei people in the emergency department corridor.

“How is the level of the professor?” Zheng Ren asked.

"Amateur, it is better." Xie Yi human.

Amateur... um, okay.

The song pulled by Professor Rudolf Wagner came to an end, but he still did not finish it. After the end, the melody turned and the ethereal calmed down.

"This is a song from the Secret Garden, when it rains." The Xie Yi gently leaned on Zheng Ren's arm and whispered: "I used to like it, especially when it was raining, sitting in front of the floor window. Looking at the rain, the notes that come out seem to have souls. Rolf Laufland and Fiorola Sally are talented musicians, and the Irish lyrics are displayed in this song. ”

Zheng Ren listened to the dew, but the picture displayed in front of him was in front of the large French window. The Xie Yi people were quiet and gentle, wearing a white dress, holding the violin, the beautiful melodies and the sound of the rain and bananas mixed together.

Zheng Ren's heartstring is one of them.

I haven’t had this feeling of guilt for a long time. If I sit on my side, I will watch it quietly...

This kind of life is so beautiful, beautiful to Zheng Ren can not think.

I am afraid that I will think too much. Once I lose, I will be too lost.

Zheng Ren’s occasional literary art, this ethereal state of mind was immediately interrupted by cheers.

"Good!" Several people who came to eat came in. But they saw a blond foreigner playing beautiful music, and suddenly they sang together.

A young man took out his wallet and took a hundred red bulls from it and came to the professor and threw it into his violin case.

The professor did not have a twilight, but nodded happily.

Someone started, and others have thrown money into the violin case.

There is not much money, and there are more than ten or twenty. Everyone is also happy.

Little Oliver is also happy.

He had already taken two large green sticks, and he found the bottle opener and handed the big green stick with the foam to the professor. The two men touched the bottle and drunk directly.

Uh……

Zheng Ren is helpless.

This is the more you drink, the more you drink the rhythm.

It’s just that the people in the whole store are happy now, and the dinner tonight is a pater that descends from the sky.

Hey, it is estimated that tomorrow’s surgery is going to be a sigh, and Zheng Ren’s heart sighs.

However, there are Xie Yi people around, Zheng Ren does not regret, it is the professor's patient. Whether he can learn prostate embolization, and the relationship with Zheng Ren is really not very big.

"Old irons, toast! This cup, for a better tomorrow!" Professor Rudolf Wagner held a big green stick, blond hair flying, cheerful and unusual.