Chapter 299 North London (please subscribe, please vote)

It was 8 o'clock in the evening when we boarded the plane from Shanghai. After a twelve-hour flight, we arrived in London at 31 o'clock in the morning on the 31st BJ time, but London time was exactly 0 o'clock on the [-]st.

Bian Lang didn't have such a good rest on the plane, but now he was able to go to the hotel and have a good sleep.

The venue for Hatter's tour this time is Wembley Stadium. In order to facilitate the performance, DGM arranged a hotel for the Rolling Stones near Wembley Stadium.

The Arena is located in northwest London, only 6 miles from central London. Located next to Wembley Stadium, it is one of the most exquisite performance venues in Europe.As a first-class concert venue and stadium, many well-known singers have held concerts at Wembley Arena.

Compared with this, Bian Lang, who was Tini (Juventus fan) in his previous life, still has longing for Wembley, the British Champions League stadium.Bian Lang couldn't remember which year it was in the Champions League, where Juventus defeated Tottenham led by Bang Zisun, who advanced from 8 to 4.

Thinking of this, Bian Lang asked: "Are there any games at Wembley Stadium recently?"

Wang Wenhui naturally didn't know, but when the receptionist sent by DGM heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.

But in order not to say the wrong thing, he asked politely: "Wave, can I ask which team you like?"

Being able to ask that question made Bian Lang's affection for this staff member even deeper, and he said without hesitation: "Juventus!"

Hearing this unexpected answer, the staff's heart, which was a little tense just now, suddenly relaxed.

After all, as a fan, if Bian Lang said that the name of his favorite team was Tottenham, he really wouldn't be able to chat with Bian Lang about football.

England is not a country with vast territory and abundant resources. In London alone, a city with a population of more than 900 million, there are 5 Premier League teams.

North London Derby, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a deadly feud.

"Wave, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to see them in London this time. The old lady you like is in Group F, and there is no London team name in it. If you come here next year, you might be able to see them here. Seeing the Juventus game.”

"Is North London red and white?" Bian Lang asked tentatively.

"Oh! Wave, you understand our Gunners fans! If you have time, please allow me to invite you in a private capacity to watch the game at the Emirates Stadium this weekend."

In his previous life, there were two things that Bian Lang envied most about Europeans. The first was that there were endless rock scenes, and the second was that he could have his favorite football club.Every weekend during the season, with just a few hours' drive, you can go and cheer for your favorite club no matter home or away.

In this life, I am no longer envious of Bianlang. No matter how good the European and American rock music in this world is, it has very little appeal to him, a loser.Looking back on the original Earth, we were too busy with so many classics, and we really didn’t have the time or energy to pay attention to the past and present of European and American rock music.

If you want to listen to those big-name European and American bands live, you can just perform for yourself. If you find it troublesome to perform for yourself, then you can train a similar band and let them perform for you.

But on this second point, Bian Lang estimates that even if he travels through N times, the final result may be the same.

"Is it the North London Derby, then I'd like to go take a look!" Bian Lang asked casually, but he didn't expect that he was right.

"Yes Wave, I think you will also cheer for the hot shot, right?"

Faced with the friendly inquiry from the other party, Bian Lang seriously said the secret code of the Chinese gun fans who is a bit of a middle-class Chinese gun fan: "A popular suit, a red and white forever!"

Under the surprised gaze of the other party, Bian Lang explained: "As long as I don't meet Juventus, then I can be a gun fan with you."

It didn't take long for Bian Lang to come here, and he didn't have time to understand the situation in the Aquablue Star football world.Otherwise, he can now discuss with this young man named Henry, Arsenal's situation of competing for the top four this year, and his problems with this guy who has the same name as the original gun king of the earth...

……

After arriving at the hotel, it was already past one o'clock London time. By calculation, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning BJ time. Dong Youbian should have already gotten up.

Bian Lang made a video call with her, said "good morning" and "good night", and then went to bed.

He slept until about 8 o'clock in the morning. When Bian Lang got up, he picked up a bottle of spicy sauce from the box, and then went to the buffet restaurant downstairs of the hotel to have breakfast.

As soon as he arrived at the restaurant floor, he was intercepted by Bob and Wang Wenhui: "Wave, the breakfast in this hotel is very ordinary. I will take you to eat some authentic London food."

Bob received warm hospitality from Bian Lang during the Rolling Stones Music Festival. Although he also felt that British food and Chinese food were not comparable at all, as a friend, he also had to fulfill his obligation as a host in front of Bian Lang.

After Bian Lang and Bob shook their fists and agreed, he asked Wang Wenhui, "What about the arrangements for the others?"

"I have just confirmed with Sister Chen that the other people's jet lag has not reversed and they have to sleep in the hotel. The rehearsal time is tomorrow night. After we eat, we will go to DGM's headquarters in England. Olaf and Chen Sister will wait for us there."

After hearing that everything had been arranged, Bian Lang followed the two of them downstairs.

In London at the end of October, the highest temperature was only 10 degrees Celsius. Although Bian Lang had already prepared for it, sweatshirts and leather jackets, which are the standard winter wear for Yunnanese people, were obviously not enough in the cold streets of London.

Especially the air that felt cold and damp even though there was no rain made Bian Lang feel that it was not that cold even if it was below zero in Spring City.Looking at Bian Lang who was shaking a little, Wang Wenhui asked with concern: "Brother Lang, are these the thickest clothes you have brought this time?"

Bian Lang nodded and said, "Yes, the weather conditions Ke Tong showed me at that time, I think this is about the same."

"You don't have any autumn clothes or autumn trousers?" Faced with Wang Wenhui's torture from the depths of his soul, Bian Lang straightened his back and asked seriously: "Wen Hui, I remember you are also from Yunnan Province, right?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Then what do we people in Yunnan Province rely on to stay warm in the winter?"

"Electric oven, bait cubes, roasted tofu!" After confirming the look, this is a true Yunnan native!
But not getting the standard answer he wanted, Bian Lang continued to guide: "What else?"

Wang Wenhui has been in Europe since college. In fact, his living habits are basically the same as those of Europeans. Only the habits engraved in the deepest bones still have a hint of Yunnan people.Now when Bian Lang asked him, he really couldn't think of a way to answer.

The two communicated in Chinese, and Bob couldn't understand it, but through their expressions and tone, he still guessed: "Wave, why don't you wear more clothes?"

With Bob's question, Bian Lang took advantage of the situation and said the answer to the question just now: "We people from Yunnan Province can only keep warm by shaking!"

Hearing this answer, Wang Wenhui laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.Seeing the confused look on Bob's face, he smiled and covered it up with an expressive voice.

Understanding the meaning of the joke, Bob followed Bian Lang and started shaking in the street.

The breakfast shop Bob mentioned was not very far away, and the three of them had been having sex for less than 10 minutes. Bian Lang's body had just warmed up a little, and then he went into the shop to turn on the heater.

When ordering the food, Bian Lang asked Bob to do it for him. In his opinion, those kinds of sausages, French fries, poached eggs, roasted tomatoes, etc., all rely on spicy sauce to enhance the flavor in the end, so...

Finally, under the bewildered looks in Bob and Wang Wenhui's eyes, Bian Lang took out a bottle of spicy sauce from his leather jacket pocket, then scooped out a lump with a spoon, and began to spread it on various Western-style breakfasts of unknown flavors.

Smelling the unusual aroma of spicy sauce, Wang Wenhui moved his plate over and said, "Brother Lang, what's in this? Why is it so fragrant?"

Bian Lang did not answer directly, but raised the jar and asked, "Want to try some?"

"Well, let me try something..."

"Hmm! This is the smell of Chinese toon. Brother Lang, you are bringing this with you to the performance. This is too much..."

Seeing the expressions of enjoyment on their faces, Bob also asked for a taste, and then he was completely conquered by the taste of the toon: "Wave, you must still have this, with the friendship between the two of us... "

……

An hour later, the three people appeared at the door of DGM's British headquarters.

It was different from what Bian Lang had imagined. He originally thought that DGM's British headquarters would be in a modern high-rise building, but who would have thought that it would be very similar to Nanyin, located in an industrial factory from the last century next to King's Cross Station. The company's office space was renovated.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a group of people wearing sought-after scarves walking out.

Seeing Henry walking at the back of the crowd, Bian Lang took the initiative to greet him: "Henry, it seems that DGM is the base camp of the Gunners! Are the people who just left the group fans or colleagues from the company?"

When asked about this, Henry replied seriously: "The derby on the weekend is also the birthday of the head coach. Due to physical reasons, he will no longer coach Arsenal next season, so the fans will take the lead. Are there still clubs and players?" These North London fans have come together to prepare a song as a gift."

"Well, this gift is very good, so is it not recorded yet or something?" Bian Lang also saw that the expression on the face of the person who was going out was not so natural, and then he asked.

Before Henry could say this, Bob explained to Bian Lang: "It's Feimos's fault. He wrote the song, but he didn't consider the difficulty of singing for ordinary people, so..."

Bian Lang knew that this was said very euphemistically, but the real situation was that this large group of Party A's fathers didn't like it.

"Why don't you just sing the team song? It means enough to the coach anyway!" On the way in, Bianlang suggested.

"No, it's still a derby that day. The team song must be sung, but it doesn't highlight anything special! Our Gunners boys also hope to use a victory to give this old man who has protected the club for 22 years a share. Gift. So..."

Although this was a bit convoluted, Bian Lang could still understand what Bob wanted to express.

"Actually, this song doesn't have to be very impassioned. Maybe if it's written a little more plainly, it will have more power to move people..."

When Bian Lang said this, a song already sounded in his heart: "

North London forever
forever north london
Whatever the weather
No matter how the weather changes
These streets are our own
These streets belong to us..."

(End of this chapter)

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