Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

At 32:[-] in the middle of the night, listen to the sea bar.

The decoration of the bar is classical and luxurious, and the rows of Ferrari, McLaren, Maserati and other luxury sports cars parked at the door like stars and moons are invisibly dividing a threshold for the crowd who want to enter this bar.

The bar is as warm as spring, and the unique fragrance of red wine, men's cologne and women's perfume are mixed into a unique mellow taste.

Unlike those public bars where DJs are playing wildly and men and women are twisting their bodies on the dance floor, Tinghai Bar is not noisy, with melodious piano music fluttering, and men in formal clothes talking and laughing with celebrities holding goblets. Hormones diffuse silently.

Young people in the upper class like this kind of elegant social occasion very much. They open a bottle of expensive Louis XIII, listen to incomprehensible but very nice and high-end piano music, and drink with beautiful ladies. , and maybe even invite her to breakfast when he's too drunk.

Wearing a silver-white suit, Shao Yifeng, with neatly combed hair, sat on the soft sofa on the second floor of Tinghai Bar, holding a brand-new book in his hand, with a sad and meaningful expression:
"Thou, light-winged faery, who hides in the green and shadows of the beeches, sings of summer. Oh, if there were a sip of wine! That mellow drink, refrigerated for many years, reminds one of the green Zhibang, think of Flora, Love Song, Sunshine and Dance!"

It can be seen that Mr. Shao recites poetry with emotion, but reciting poetry in a place like a bar, no matter how literary he is, it is a bit out of date.

"Mr. Shao has been studying abroad for so long, has he been influenced by the unique atmosphere of British poetry culture? He has worked so hard to study poetry after returning to China." The friend who accompanied Shao Yifeng said with a smile.

"Damn, my senior sister always says that I'm like a local tyrant who digs coal. I'm not trying to make up for my culture. I read a poem in front of her and make her look at me with admiration." Shao Yifeng took the goblet on the table, very old He gulped down the good Chateau Latour red wine like mouthwash.

He began to read again, "Hey! A sip of wine! The mellowness that has been frozen in the ground for many years tastes like flower gods, green soil, dances, love songs, and burning joy...""

I didn't read the last section of "Ode to a Nightingale". Mr. Shao and a few friends drank a few glasses back and forth, and divided up the bottle of Chateau Latour red wine worth more than 6000 yuan.

"Otherwise, if my senior sister likes it, I'll follow along and learn something. At least we can have some common topics," Mr. Shao said disapprovingly. It is inferior to others...but this "Waltz of Spring" is really good, which is about the same level as the concerts I attended in Europe."

"The daughter of a Swiss banker? Or the daughter of an oil tycoon?" My friend was amazed, the successor of the majestic Black Prince Group couldn't even capture a girl?
"I said that she is Chinese... In short, the senior sister's family is quite awesome, not to mention my family, even if ten of my families add up, they can't compare." Shao Yifeng sighed.

"Master Shao even knows how to play the piano?" Friends were amazed, "Is it because of your senior sister again?"

"My senior sister is a pure Chinese, and this is "Ode to a Nightingale" translated by John Keats in Chinese. The set of Tang poetry and Song Ci seems a bit old, and my senior sister probably knows it better than me."

The friends looked at each other and realized that this was an untouchable topic, so they talked about other things:

"I can't see anything from this angle." Shao Yifeng poked his head out, and could only see a slender figure in a long white dress sitting in front of the shiny black Steinway grand piano in the center of the first floor. His hands, as white as jade, are like elves in the forest, jumping quickly on the black and white keys, accompanied by the melodious "Spring Waltz", which gave the audience a sense of comfort like the rippling spring water.

"It's all right..." Mr. Shao coughed twice, reached out and skillfully took out a stack of bright red banknotes from the pocket of his suit, and stuffed them directly to the bodyguards without counting. He said very generously, "Thanks for your hard work." , Take these for supper, and pick me up tomorrow morning."

"No, it's a university called Kassel, not very famous... It's okay, if it's top-notch from the Ivy League, with my grades, I really don't have the confidence to let my father send me in with money."

"Now I try to go to the same university as my senior sister. I heard that she is going to study in the United States. I took the risk of being blackmailed to ask the name of that university... This time, I will let my father tell me what I say. I'll send it to that university." Shao Yifeng looked resolute.

"Who said I have no guts? Just go!"

"You don't even have the guts to strike up a conversation with a girl who is worse than your senior sister, so why are you chasing your senior sister?"

Many people immediately recognized the young master of the Black Prince Group, and they all stopped to observe with great interest whether the round returned young master could still maintain his polite demeanor after being rejected...

Thunderous applause resounded throughout the audience. The girl in the white skirt stood up and raised her skirt, saluted the audience around her, and then walked off the piano stage. People took the initiative to make way for her.

He couldn't hold back the booing of some bad friends, and was taken down the first floor even after being pushed and pulled.

While talking, Mr. Shao recited another poem emotionally.

"I have regarded her as my goddess since kindergarten, and I have to marry her in this life... Ah, if that cup of wine has the heat of the southern country, red as a human face, full of the true flavor of the spring of inspiration, and the bubbles of pearls The rim of the cup floats, dyeing my lips crimson, and I will drink it up in one gulp, quietly leave the world, and hide in the dark forest with you!"

Who said it was only open to girls from abroad?Domestic girls also make people excited when they open up!I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I'll let you down again this time, and I'll be your good man in the future!
"Okay! Tinghai Bar's decoration quality is absolutely fine!" He said righteously.

"Would you like to take a look? It's probably a beautiful woman. You can see that many people have gathered around the balcony." A friend suggested.

"Strange, there is a new pianist here at Tinghai? It was still at an average level yesterday, how come it suddenly has a playing level?" Shao Yifeng raised his eyebrows, and he listened carefully for a while.

Shao Yifeng lamented in his heart that Ms. Wan must be an old hand for being so proficient, and she is indeed a bit young.

"Young Master Shao, you are handsome and dedicated, and your family conditions are good, so why isn't she indifferent?" A friend opened his eyes and said nonsense.

The girl in the white skirt took Shao Yifeng's arm, tapped on the wall lightly, put her mouth next to his ear and asked softly.

"Then your... will it bother us?"

"There are many good universities in the United States. Is it one of the Ivy League schools?"

"If you can fall in love with someone like Mr. Shao who is both gentlemanly and elegant, then your senior sister must be very beautiful, right? Are there any photos that can open our eyes?"

"What Dad said is indeed true, it is indeed right to learn more things!"

Mr. Shao was already looking forward to this beautiful night, but the next moment: "Hey, Miss Wan, why did you stop?"

Not long after, the girl in the white skirt took the initiative to take the hand of Mr. Shao, who was a head shorter than herself, and walked towards the stairs. Under the envious eyes of everyone, the complacent Mr. Shao waved his hand to his friends gently, and let Bai The girl in the skirt took herself to the third floor—there were a lot of vacant rooms on the third floor of Tinghai Bar, after all, men needed a place to spend a long time before inviting women to breakfast.

The girl glanced at those in black suits who were still closely following behind him, and said softly.

The look and voice of the girl in the white skirt suddenly became indifferent, and the shy attitude of refusal and welcome just now disappeared. Mr. Shao didn't notice that her nimble fingers were quickly kneading and inspecting his suit and shirt-a moment later, his hands He was tied behind his shirt, and Miss Wan's cold palm continued to grope over him.

"Have you ever tried giving a gift?"

"I can't help it, my senior sister is not an ordinary person," Shao Yifeng said with a hint of sadness.

"Then go down and have a look."

"It's okay, not as pretty as my senior sister." Shao Yifeng stared straight at the confident and beautiful girl on the piano stage.

"But..." The black suit was a little embarrassed holding the banknote.

Shao Yifeng felt the soft touch from the crook of his arm, immersed in the girl's beautiful profile, and his body felt a little swayed.

"No, haven't you drunk enough down here?"

"Your senior sister is an English girl? Can she understand you when you read Chinese poetry?"

But to everyone's surprise, Young Master Shao sat next to the talented piano girl and the two talked face to face for several minutes, seeming to have some witty words that made the other party show a beautiful smile.

"Waltz of Spring" ends neatly with a variation melody in B-flat major. As the girl in a white skirt presses the final key, the audience seems to feel the warmth of spring and the feeling of spring, the tiredness and Drunkenness swept away.

"It's interesting, most people can't get into the eyes of this girl." Several friends began to quarrel again, "Mr. Shao, don't you know how to play the piano? Why don't you go up and chat with her."

The warm aroma immediately made Shao Yifeng numb all over, and another impulse had already covered his brain.

"I have sent a lot, but they were all returned. Gold and diamonds are too vulgar, and I'm not interested in airplanes and yachts... and my sister likes to play difficult things like windsurfing and skiing. It's embarrassing for me to play these things with my board."

"But what! This is Tinghai Bar, what can I do! Hurry up, don't disturb me and Miss Wan's exchange of piano experience!" Shao Yifeng put on a straight face.

After the bodyguards reluctantly withdrew, the girl in white skirt took Mr. Shao into the room. After closing the door, she couldn't wait to push him down on the bed and began to unbutton his suit. After a while, Mr. Shao was covered with nothing but A warm vest and a pair of shorts.

"So what about beautiful women? No matter how beautiful she is, she is not as beautiful as my senior sister." Although Shao Yifeng said this, he was still a little curious in his heart, and he got up unconsciously and walked to the corridor on the second floor to look down.

"It's really beautiful, and she can play such a good piano... Which university's talented woman is this? Why haven't I heard of such a person?"

"Is the sound insulation here good?"

When Shao Yifeng heard this, he immediately became upset. He immediately drank a glass of red wine, straightened his suit collar a little, and walked towards the bar with arrogance like Guan Yu who walked alone in Maicheng.

"It's okay, just go in. Later, I'll call Boss Tinghai and ask him to give me the whole three-layer bag!" Mr. Shao said, patting his chest.

He took this strike-up and chat as a practice when he met his senior sister, but he didn't expect that the other party was so interested, and he also thoughtfully expressed that he wanted to communicate with him to learn more.

She went straight to the bar and ordered a glass of red wine. Many good-looking men or men from well-off families came forward to talk to her, but they left with polite smiles rather than embarrassment after a while.

"I definitely can't let you watch it, lest you have any unclean thoughts in your heart," Shao Yifeng snorted, "Anyway, it's very beautiful!"

"Tsk tsk, then your senior sister is really awesome." The friends were all shocked by the girl Shao Yifeng said, and couldn't find the right words to describe it for a while.

"I didn't expect Miss Wan that you would like this... oh oh oh oh oh oh! Slow down, I'm a little sensitive and ticklish..."

"Then let's go in directly?" The girl in the white skirt pointed to one of the rooms.

When he made some moves, several burly men in black suits with sunglasses and stern faces also appeared, following behind Shao Yifeng. This kind of battle scared many people around.

"No, it's boring," Shao Yifeng expressed disdain, "It's just playing the piano, not as good as my senior sister."

"Okay, okay, don't mention your senior sister, see if you can use your master Shao's ability to catch this talented girl." The friend booed.

"No... don't be so impatient, right? We... can have some wine..."

After witnessing the girl's beauty, the friends were intoxicated by the sound of the piano, admiring from the bottom of their hearts.

The girl in the white skirt ignored him and pressed the headset: "The target is confirmed to be clean, and there is no wiretapping tool."

After she finished speaking, two boys in black trench coats opened the door and walked in. One looked indifferent, and the other stared at his body thoughtfully.

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Mr. Shao opened his eyes wide and realized something was wrong—could it be these two cold-faced handsome guys who wanted to spend the wonderful night with him?
Oh shit!Don't do this kind of thing!

Although he doesn't discriminate against men and women in the UK, it doesn't mean he wants to be added to men by men!