Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Many people might not know that the music in the Belgium was in no way inferior to Ao De. Especially in the south of the Belgium where, once night fell, there would be music playing in all the bars and restaurants.

It was worth mentioning that the Belgium was Sachs's invention, and the name of the man who invented the saxophone was Adolf. Sachs!

The Chinese officers and soldiers were all educated in Western styles. When they were in Ryukyu, they could hear the performance of the European orchestra even if they were free, and they had some understanding of European music.

The officers and soldiers could accept piano, accordion, guitar, flute, trumpet, and so on, but the saxophone people found it odd.

It was odd to hear such a low purr, but the Führer liked the tune. Every night at dinner, he played with a special saxophone hand.

Even the King of Belgium knew about Xiao Letian's preferences, so he invited the inventor of Sachs to play for the leader for three days.

The citizens of Sony Town felt that they were really blessed. Ever since they came to stay here, their quality of life had clearly improved by a large amount.

Originally, the life of this town of two thousand people was quite comfortable, but it was definitely not considered rich. This was because the industry here had not developed yet. It relied entirely on agriculture, grape growing, and animal husbandry to support itself.

However, it was because of Xiao Letian's arrival that they brought along such a large group of consumers. It had to be known that the Head of the Guards was extremely good to the army, the daily food expenses of the Chinese Army had already exceeded the expenses of the British Army, and was even close to the quota of the Royal Navy.

The average price of all the agricultural and side products in the vicinity of Sony Town rose by thirty percent. Moreover, it was not enough to supply the surrounding areas in an endless stream.

The quality of the wine in the town had increased by a whole level. The vintage wine that had to be shipped to the Brussels and the Amsterdam for sale in the past could be sold at a high price right now.

Xiao Letian gave all the soldiers a big holiday because in order to protect the leader of the east, Li Aobodeershi had specially placed two regiments of more than three thousand people at the southern border of the sini.

No one, including Pierre, had expected that the sini would be ambushed here, and any indication that the French Emperor was on its last legs!

This was the rare holiday after a bloody battle!

Food, wine and music. Sony Town held music festivals every night, and the officers who walked out of the temporary quarters and the soldiers who took their break from work, walked into the town to enjoy the rare holidays.

In places where Chinese soldiers gathered, there would be free musicians who would take the initiative to present their skills. In places where Chinese soldiers gathered, there would be free musicians who would take the initiative to present their skills.

The arrival of two thousand high level consumers made the service industry in the town look awkward. At this time, the astute villagers started to change their own courtyard and living room into a temporary restaurant, and found the skillful cook.

The temporary restaurant was full every day. The polite and generous Chinese officers and soldiers completely overturned these Europeans' original impression. This happy scene was something that no one could forget even though they had experienced it for a very long time.

Even fifty years later, those children had already become elderly. As they sat on the benches, they would occasionally think of the legendary Eastern Army and those happy memories.

At night, when the music started, the sini became a sea of joy. The temporary market for the day had already dispersed, but the villagers who set up the stalls were not willing to return home early.

They couldn't bear to eat, so they used the money they earned to buy themselves a beer and a sausage and enjoyed it while standing, just to get some light and listen to the music every second.

It had to be known that in the recent few days, most of the people who came were famous bands in the Brussels, and many of them were traveling alone as well. These were all high level performances, the isolated Sony Town would never have dreamed of being able to enjoy such a high level of music.

They had been touched by the Chinese side's glory!

However, old Phyllis was unable to enjoy the wine and music today. She led her Thomas and looked back at the bright lights of the Three Leaves Grass Tavern.

"My God! The Spanish flamenco guitarist is playing today! I heard that you intentionally rushed over from the Brussels … "

"Listen to this cheerful music, it makes you want to dance... "No, no, no, don't think too much. I have to go home early to prepare the wine for tomorrow!"

"The Head of State actually likes my family's old wine, so I will have to bring out all of the best old wine that Grandpa has made in the cellar! "Since you're taking advantage of this opportunity to earn more money, then your grandson will have more money to go to school!"

Reluctantly, old Phyllis decided to give up the music and head home to prepare the wine for the Führer tomorrow. As he headed south, he soon left the town behind.

The temporary encampment of the two groups of Belgium was a kilometer away from the town. There were sentries on the road 24 hours a day, the light from the torches danced in the darkness, and when old Phyllis appeared in their line of sight, two lazy sentries stopped him.

"Pass... Oh, it's old Phyllis... How was your harvest today? "

Old Phyllis, who had been at the sentry post every day for the past few days, was familiar with many of the soldiers. She smiled as she took out the proof document of the Mayor's seal, "Good day to you. The Führer likes to drink my wine.

"It's 30 years old, my grandpa personally made it …" As he spoke, he handed over the pass.

The two sentries were too lazy to look and waved their hands, "Alright, alright, you can go now! Bring us some of your blueberry jam tomorrow... Your family's cooking skills are really quite good! "

"No problem..." See you tomorrow morning! "

Old Phyllis led the old horse through the camp. The entire camp was quiet and peaceful, and snores could be heard from many of the tents.

Old Phyllis' house was on the border of Phabi, about seven kilometers away from Sony Town. Standing in his own grape fields, he could even see the black smoke coming out from the chimney of the Sedan factory.

One of his nieces married off to France, where he sometimes had lunch with his French neighbors on the border.

Farmers who had been busy all day did not care about the border. If they wanted to go there, they would go there.

"I must find some good wine this time. If it's not enough, I'll buy some from France..." But the Chinese are at war with France. Would my neighbor not sell it? "

"Regardless of them, I will just say that I want to buy them. It will be fine if I don't tell them that it is something the Führer wants …" "At that time, I will be able to make a difference …"

In his reverie, old Phyllis saw the steepest slope, at the top of which she could see her own home and her own grape fields.

Just when old Felice was excitedly preparing to go home and celebrate with her son, wife, and grandson, he suddenly froze as if he was struck by lightning.

The scene in front of him scared him to the point that his whole body was covered in white perspiration!