Culture Conquers Foreign Worlds

Saturday, sunny.

The season is already early summer, and the cool breeze gives people a refreshing meaning. Harvey sits in the steam train’s box, with the window next to it open, and you can enjoy the natural scenery outside. The Kingdom of Barron is in a period of rapid development. Many brand new construction projects can be seen on the way.

The train roared and rumbling, and the vibrations caused by the wheels running on the rails were faintly transmitted into the carriages.

Harvey was flipping through Norton’s Times. Diana sat next to Harvey and stared at a hardcover, while Shirley sat opposite the two and squinted her delicate eyes to admire the scenery passing by the car window. Lily was resting on Shirley. The **** is asleep. This can be called a family trip, and the three fairies naturally followed. As usual, Aisi soaked in a red wine glass filled with juice. Ruby took the trouble to walk through the carriage and explored this steam train curiously. Helen has a quieter personality. , Sitting on the car window and looking at the scenery outside, the foamy hair occasionally shines brightly under the refraction of the sun.

A few days ago, Harvey received an invitation from the Earl of Henrietta, inviting Harvey to go to Norton to participate in the Griffin Orchestra’s performance at the Norton Royal Concert Hall. This performance itself is also a show that Harvey is looking forward to, after all. The symphonies played are the Destiny Symphony and the Ninth Symphony, which represent the highest achievements of earth's classical music. What kind of brilliance will these two indelible classics in the history of earth music bloom in another world.

There was melodious music in the carriage, and a phonograph sold by the Cromwell Chamber of Commerce was placed in the corner of the carriage. Unknowingly, the phonograph gradually spread to all walks of life in the kingdom. Using etitgo as a primer, it attracted more and more investment. Etitgo is undoubtedly the most popular song, followed by re-enactments of classical music in the world. Most of them are classical music, but a few songs.

After a while, the service staff brought snacks and black tea for afternoon tea. The conductor pushed the dining car over and took off the top hat and smiled broadly: "Mr. Adrian, I am Strong Walker, the conductor of this train. Say hello to you on behalf of the Nuoan Railway Operating Company, and hope you can enjoy this journey."

"Of course, thank you very much." Harvey stood up and smiled and shook hands with him, sighing in his heart that he finally felt a little bit of a celebrity.

After saying hello, the conductor returned to his post. Lily, who was sleeping on Shirley's head, seemed to smell the sweetness of the pastry, rubbing her eyes, turned her head and saw the tower of desserts on the table, clear and beautiful. His eyes suddenly brightened, and he stretched out his little hand to grab it.

"Cough." Diana, who was flipping through, coughed, and Lily's little hand stopped in response.

"Lily, I'll take you to wash your hands." Shirley stood up and smiled softly, and the warm wind from the window raised her hair.

The little guy didn't have this kind of patience, his mouth slumped, and opened his hands under Shirley's surprised gaze, a water polo condensed and washed her little hand, and then was thrown out the window. Lily carefully observed Diana's face, making sure that she couldn't see any objections, so she picked up the pastry and chewed on it.

Harvey was also hungry, and just about to reach out for a biscuit, there was also a coughing sound and a subtle sight next to him, seeming to blame him for failing to lead by example.

Harvey and Lily looked at each other. The little guy ran to Harvey and climbed onto his knees, giggling and re-gathering a big water polo for Harvey, and then simply handed his snack to Harvey, not for Harvey. , But waited for Harvey to feed himself with his mouth open.

The little guy doesn’t like drinking black tea. Harvey squeezed fresh juice on the spot and knocked on Aisi’s tall red wine glass. She lazily stretched out a hand on another glass full of juice. The squeezed juice turned into half ice, and the bright colors looked very attractive.

"Cough cough" Diana coughed again, this time putting down the hardcover, and smiling politely at Harvey, the meaning was obvious.

Although Shirley didn't say it, her eyes didn't naturally look at the glass of juice.

Harvey couldn't help but stand up: "Well, I'll go and ask if there is any fruit."

The group spent the entire morning leisurely in the carriage. When they got off the train, Shirley was shocked by the lively scene in front of her. The scale of Norton Steam Train Station is larger than that of El Roy, which is equivalent to several large ones. In the square, dozens of railroad tracks are neatly arranged, and a steam train enters or exits the station every minute, not to mention the crowds coming and going. This is quite the style of an Indian railway station, but it is clean and bright.

Diana held up her hair and looked around the train station with emotion: "It's bigger than when I came here last time."

The little guy Lily is not used to the muddy air here, constantly sneezing, grabbing Harvey's trousers, her big tearful eyes looking up at Harvey pitifully, and her small face is buried in Harvey's chest after being picked up by Harvey, occasionally Poke your head out to observe the surrounding environment curiously. The fairies hid in Shirley's shoulder bag, and looked around with their probes. The crowds also made Ruby faire Ruby afraid to move.

The Cromwell Chamber of Commerce has sent someone to pick you up, and there is a luxury hotel belonging to the Cromwell Chamber of Commerce in the center of Norton.

Cromwell Hotel, taking advantage of the break time, the service staff took a break in the corner, curiously looking at Count Henrietta, who was reading a pile of manuscripts in the lobby salon, and whispered.

"Look, is that Count Henrietta himself?"

"It's a bit like, very similar to the photo on the newspaper."

"That's it. Those who can live here are all big people, not to mention that their faces are so similar. There can be so many coincidences in the world, and I just saw Viscount Wallen owe him a salute."

"He has been sitting in the hall since ten o'clock in the morning, is he waiting for someone?"

"How come, it's already noon, and it's been more than two hours. This is Count Henrietta. I heard a friend say that Count Henrietta is the next president of the association~www .readwn.com~Isn’t the news that Count Henrietta cheated in the newspaper some time ago?"

"Who knows, anyway, Earl Henrietta is very popular now. Recently, Norton Night has set up any awards."

"Shut up, someone is coming, it's the hotel carriage!"

The waiters saw a carriage parked outside the glass door and hurriedly stood up to greet the past. There was a sign belonging to the Cromwell Chamber of Commerce on the carriage. Sitting in this luxurious carriage meant that the passengers were either a big man or He is a senior member of the Cromwell Chamber of Commerce. However, they just did something. Count Henrietta, who seemed to be impatient because of the long waiting time, greeted him quickly. The speed could keep up with the trot. The waiters who were preparing to receive guests looked at each other. It was not in the past. Go Nor is it.

The waiters saw the picture that shocked them. The unattainable Count Henrietta greeted a young man with a warm smile on his face. They swear that the smile is definitely more enthusiastic than their trained professional smile.

That is to say, Norton, the hot and hot man, made a special trip here to see this young man, and has been waiting from the morning until now! ?