don't call me singer

Chapter 1621 The top of the classical music world
"Sorry, Mr. Escobar, due to the continuous snowstorm, the flight you purchased has been cancelled." In France, in the VIP lounge of Charles de Gaulle, a beautiful check-in staff apologized to a The man said.

After finishing speaking, she subconsciously took another look at the man.

It was because of this man's appearance that she looked inexplicably familiar.

He has brown hair, black eyes, and a big beard. The hair at the temples is shaved very short, but the hair on the top of his head is very long, and it is tied into a bun on the top of his head. Small carry-on case, the other one looks more like a musical instrument case.

Beside him, there was a girl around 20 years old.She looks extraordinarily delicate, her skin has a translucent color like ceramics, and the proportions of her facial features seem to be engraved from ancient Roman statues. What is even more impressive is her temperament, which is noble and elegant.

Even though the check-in staff is also a beautiful woman, she still can't move her eyes.

Such two people made her feel more familiar.

Where have you seen it?

The check-in staff subconsciously recalled the names of these two people.

Zoltan Escobar, Veronica Barrowman...

So familiar.That familiar feeling is even more lingering.

"Cancelled? When was it canceled? Why didn't you notify me in advance?" Hearing her words, the man was a little displeased.

Obviously, everyone is a little bit upset that their time was wasted.

"Sorry, we have just been notified that all routes between Europe and the United States have been suspended due to the large-scale snowstorm." The check-in staff explained: "Look..."

The two air tickets in my hand wanted to be returned to the other party, but the other party was unwilling to accept them.

Next to her, the woman who looked like a porcelain doll stretched out her hand and took two tickets.

The two palms interlaced, but the check-in staff was taken aback.

Such a woman who looked like a porcelain doll had extremely rough hands. The hard calluses on her palms and fingers were rasping her skin like a file, making her shrink her hands subconsciously.

Looking down again, the woman's fingers were not as delicate as her own, the joints were a little swollen, and even slightly deformed.

After receiving the ticket, the woman did not speak, turned around and walked in the direction of the terminal.

The man looked at the woman, then at the check-in staff, turned around and went back without saying anything.

"I'm very sorry..." The check-in staff bowed, and then a companion came over.

"Who was that person just now? It's so beautiful."

"Yeah, like a princess! Look at her walking posture..."

"You didn't see her hands... so rough." The check-in staff shook his head and said, "Oh, it's a pity..."

That's right, such a girl who is as delicate as a work of art actually has such hands.

"Ahem!" A very unpleasant cough came from the side, and then they saw their supervisor, hurried over, walked to the man's side, and said very sincerely: "Mr. Escobar , We are very sorry for the offence the staff gave you just now. You are our distinguished guest, and I should serve you personally..."

"It's okay, since it's Blizzard, there's nothing you can do about it." The man waved his hand and said.

"Yes, but we are still very sorry for delaying your itinerary..., in order to express our apology, you can change any of our flights at any time after the flight resumes..."

"No need." The man waved his hand.

He travels all over the world, almost never buying his own plane tickets, and of course he doesn't care if he changes flights for himself, or changes to any location.

"Well, Mr. Escobar, can you... sign me?" The supervisor suddenly twitched, "Your performance the night before yesterday was really wonderful, I have never heard such an excellent "On the G String" The Aria of..."

"Really? Either you don't listen to it too much, or it's just because the violin I play is more expensive." Escobar said.

"Uh..." the supervisor choked.

It's quite embarrassing for arty to be exposed by others.

After all these days, listen to Mr. Zoltan Escobar, one of the world's most famous violinists, using the world's most famous violin made by the world's most famous violin maker Antonio Stradivari" "The Earl of O'Neill" played the world's most famous violin piece "Aria on the G String", which can be said to be the most sought after by the classical music circle, the upper class, and arty figures.

These few performances can be said to be top-notch with top-tier in the classical music world, and the whole of Paris is a sensation.

Having said that, Mr. Escobar signed it for him.

After getting Escobar's signature, the executive grinned from ear to ear. He actually doesn't like classical music, but among the senior executives of the airline, there is a big fan of Mr. Escobar. autographed to him...

Escobar shook his head, not intending to pursue the whereabouts of his signature. He only planned to leave the airport and go back to the hotel to rest for a while.

The supervisor sent each other off all the way, never leaving each other.

On the big screen next to the channel, a piece of news is being played.

If we say, Escobar's performance caused a sensation in Paris.

Then the arrival of the Sea Dragon Palace caused a sensation throughout Europe.

And now, the school song competition is playing on TV.

"In less than seven days, the Sea Dragon Palace will arrive in Europe. At present, this ship is still breaking the ice on the Arctic Ocean, which has attracted the attention of the whole world. On the one hand, it is because of a grand singing competition. This may be the most watched singing competition in Europe other than Eurovision. At present, the most watched star singer Gu Xiaobai has accepted the challenge of three people. They They are: Fu Wenyao, Tan Weiqi, Yan Xuexin..."

Escobar's eyes fell on Yan Xuexin, and he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Mr. Escobar?"

Beside, the supervisor was a little puzzled.

What's going on here?
"By the way, you just said that I can redeem flights anywhere and at any time?"

"Of course, Mr. Escobar."

"Are there still flights to Moscow?"

"Let me check... there is the last shift, and the snowstorm is coming again soon, sir..."

"Okay, I'll take this flight." Escobar said.

"Huh? But this flight..." This flight is full...but, what can I do?

"I'll do it right away, Mr. Escobar."

"Teacher?" Beside her, the delicate woman who looked like a porcelain doll was a little puzzled.

"Veronica, you always didn't believe that there really are geniuses in this world who are more talented than you...then let's go and see." Escobar said.

"Who? The one who rejected you, teacher?"

Escobar nodded, and then looked at Yan Xuexin on the screen: "I don't know if I haven't seen you for so many years, have you put down the violin..."

(End of this chapter)