hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 96 Holding Hands in the Loire River ([-])
　Gu Yihan, your taste has finally become more elegant.

　Tang Yumo thought silently in his heart, and boarded the convoy to pick up the plane with everyone.

　The convoy did not send them to the hotel where they stayed first, but continued with the theme shooting.

　When a group of people boarded the open-air ferry and sailed on the beautiful Loire River, the longest river in France, Tang Yumo, who had never been airsick but seasick, couldn't help but complained to Gu Yihan in his heart: You are really ruthless in order to make money Ah, don't let everyone take a break first, just continue shooting so intensively, I, Tang Yumo, only have a unique image of sleepiness and seasickness in the hearts of the audience in front of the camera.

　Different from the well-known Seine River, the Loire River is very wide but the flow rate is very slow. The mountains along the coast are undulating, and vineyards can be seen everywhere, full of the fairy tale flavor of the Wizard of Oz.

　"Wow--"
　"Wow--"

　"Wow--"

　Tang Yumo was struggling with the annoyance of seasickness, but he heard the writers on the boat burst into a burst of exclamation, as if there was a spectacle that could not be expressed in any language.

　Tang Yumo raised his eyes and saw that the ferry had reached the Cher River, a tributary of the Loire River. Before everyone's eyes, a magnificent water castle appeared in the sky, straddling the two stone piers of an old mill on the river bed of the Cher River.

　Indeed, words can no longer describe this shocking beauty, even for a group of writers who spend their days with words.

　As soon as the ship docked, the writers couldn't wait to get off the ship to explore the mysterious castle.Tang Yumo also went ashore, but hesitating a bit.

　This castle should be the legendary castle of Chenonceau. From the Renaissance period to the present, it has experienced many ups and downs, prosperity and desolation. There should be many souls who do not want to leave.
　She lingered, but Nai He Ning ran over to urge her: "Miss Tang, what are you thinking, hurry up and follow the team." So she had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk inside.

　The accompanying tour guide was telling the historical story of "Diana captured the city", while Tang Yumo looked at the luxurious tapestries on the walls, the portrait of the Virgin Mary on the fireplace, and the four-poster European-style aristocratic bed, but gradually murmured in French.

　The whispers came from far to near, like the whining of an old woman, mixed with disputes and scolding, as if the small fragments of a city-robbing drama were being staged right beside her.

　In the warm room, cold sweat began to break out on her forehead.

　But at this moment, the photographer's lens swept past her, and Ning Jing stood behind the photographer and gestured desperately to her, indicating that she had to say a few words to the camera.

　Tang Yumo opened her mouth but couldn't speak, her heart was beating abnormally fast, and those dark voices became clearer and harsher, she just wanted to escape here quickly without caring about anything.

　"The Castle of Chenonceau is worthy of being called the 'Castle of Women'. Our Yunju writers will naturally fall in love with such a feminine castle. I don't know if you in front of the camera will?" Gu Yihan's voice suddenly It sounded behind Tang Yumo, and after saying a few words to the camera, he took her hand and led her away from the crowd, all the way out of the castle to the banks of the Loire.

　Tang Yumo was held by his hand, and wanted to ask him why he hadn't seen him all the way, and also wanted to ask him why he came to France with him and whether he would follow up on this project until the end. The temperature from his hands and the recovery from his ears Quietness made her unable to ask any more questions, so she just followed him silently.

(End of this chapter)