Genius Club.

Chapter 331 I've been here before

The sea water that overflowed the sun in the distance seemed to extinguish this giant that had been burning for billions of years.

Darkness has descended upon this world.

Amalienborg Palace and the statue of Frederick V were also covered with a layer of black veil.

Denmark, known as the kingdom of fairy tales, has officially entered the prologue of the night.

Everything around me went dark.

The only thing that lights up...

In the yellow bird's eyes, the azure light, as shattered as glass, seemed to burn again.

She stares into the dark forest of the fairy tale kingdom like a hunting owl.

but.

She was obviously just here for tourism.

What was she hunting for?

……

After leaving Amalienborg Palace, the two had a simple meal of local food and then went to the hotel to rest.

Their luggage had already been taken away by a special hotel shuttle at the airport, which was very humane.

It’s just... Lin Xian originally planned to book the best hotel in the center of Copenhagen, but Huang Que pointed to a location on the outskirts of the city and said he wanted to book a hotel at this location.

"It's a bit out of the way there."

Lin Xian explained at the time:
"Although they are both in Copenhagen, they are similar to county towns in the city. Although county towns in the capital are certainly not too bad, the living conditions and surrounding environment... are definitely not as good as the one I chose at the beginning."

But the oriole still shook his head:
"This is the best place to stay. I don't like crowded places. I'll just pick a hotel that's similar to this one."

Seeing that she was still so insistent, Lin Xian didn't say much.

The impression given by the yellow bird is that it is always alone and does not like crowds. Although this is true, but... does this have a lot to do with the location of the hotel?
I don't understand.

But whatever she says is what it is.

So Lin Xian chose a hotel in the western suburbs of Copenhagen... which could only be described as a pretty good hotel, and booked two suites.

Soon after.

The taxi stopped in front of the hotel. Lin Xian paid the fare, opened the right door and got out with Huang Que.

After getting off the car, look around.

I found that the architectural style and the ancient feeling here are really like the streets in European movies of the last century.

There are no tall buildings, and everything is quaint and full of traces of time. The atmosphere of life is strong. There are various small shops, couples walking together, and couples carrying children with large and small bags.

"This place... could it be the old town?"

Lin Xian asked as he looked at the buildings around him.

Huang Que shook his head helplessly:
"I'm not sure about that, but there shouldn't be any old town in Copenhagen. This city has been very famous since humans entered the industrial age. Many important conferences around the world are held here."

"So... this city started relatively early and caught up with the wave of the industrial revolution. Unlike many cities in our Dragon Country, when the third information revolution began in the world, many places in our country had just begun to urbanize, so there were incompatible products such as the old city under rapid development."

……

This is true.

Lin Xian felt that what Huang Que said made sense.

He has also traveled to many cities in China, and inevitably there are so-called old town areas, which have generally been abandoned due to the needs of rapid urban development.

The roads are always crowded, with the widest being two lanes, and even many of the small paths can only be described as narrow goat paths.

There is no underground parking lot in the community, and the vehicles on the ground are parked one after another. Every time the innermost vehicle leaves, half of the people in the community have to go downstairs to play a game of "Huarong Dao".

Vegetable markets, breakfast streets and morning markets seem to be standard features of these old urban areas.

Just as the oriole said.

With the trend of rapid urban development, there is indeed neither the spare energy nor the financial resources to renovate the entire old city. Demolition and resettlement are very troublesome and difficult to handle. It would be better to directly re-plan a new urban area as the convenience brought by the center, and it can also further drive the surrounding economy. This trick has been tried and tested in various cities in Longguo.

Look back at the suburbs before us.

Perhaps this place has been like this for many years, old, simple and full of the flavor of life.

"It can be said that by chance, I chose a good place."

As Lin Xian spoke, he opened the door of the hotel for Huang Que and the two walked in.

After completing the check-in procedures, the two took their room cards and took the elevator back to their room to rest.

The hotel is not big, with only six floors.

Room types like suites, which are larger in area and more fully functional, are mostly located on the sixth floor.

The two took the elevator to the sixth floor and found their room number.

They are right next to each other, one is 606 and the other is 608.

Lin Xian and Huang Que swiped their cards to open their respective doors. Lin Xian looked at Huang Que:

"We've been walking around all day, so let's take a good rest. But today we were just strolling around, and we just visited the surrounding attractions. The more famous ones in the city are museums, galleries, art galleries, theaters, etc.... We can go around the city tomorrow."

"And if you want to see somewhere, you can check it out online."

Huang Que nodded, pushed open the door tiredly and walked in.

Bang, bang.

The door closed twice.

Lin Xian and Huang Que entered two suites separated by a wall and began to wash up and prepare to rest.

Lin Xian looked at the electronic clock on the bedside, which showed 21:30.

This is Danish time.

He raised his left wrist and looked at his smart watch, which showed 3:30 in the morning, which was Dragon Kingdom time, or the imperial capital time.

The time difference between the two regions is 6 hours. Longguo sees the new sun and enters a new day 6 hours earlier than Denmark.

"So...if you go to bed at this time, you won't fall asleep."

Lin Xian yawned.

After receiving the invitation letter from the Genius Club, he went into the dream world to take a look the next night, that is, after he and Huang Que parted in Liu Feng’s laboratory.

as predicted.

The fourth dream remained unchanged.

But this is also in line with expectations.

Because although I have received the invitation letter from the Genius Club, it is still a long way from officially joining the Genius Club and forming that irreversible anchor point.

If he answered any of the three test questions incorrectly, the Genius Club would reject him and make him the first student in history who received an invitation but did not pass the exam.

This……

I'm afraid I'll be laughed to death by the members of the genius club?

After all, Huang Que said that all the other members who received invitations did not fail. They all passed the three-question test, proving that they were true geniuses and knocked on the door of the genius club.

and so.

At this point in time, Lin Xian could completely accept receiving the invitation from the Genius Club without triggering changes in time and space in the fourth dream.

Not to mention, the possibility that the fourth dream is a fake, simulated world, or a studio is far from being ruled out.

Tim Bank, the hafnium alloy safe, and the secret note written by Chu Anqing were all in place, waiting for him to verify.

The current difficulty is that the existence of the mysterious old man has blocked his way to Tam Bank. He must first get rid of the mysterious old man before he can move freely in the fourth dream.

But the key question is...

Who is the mysterious old man?
Kevin Walker? Jask? Or someone else you know or don't know, think of or can't think of?

Anyway.

This mysterious old man said the same catchphrase as Kevin Walker. In short, it is definitely right to start with Kevin Walker.

Because the grudge between Lin Xian and Kevin Walker is not just this one...there are already a lot of things to settle between them.

If eliminating Kevin Walker is not enough to change the fourth dream, we have to find a way to locate other suspicious candidates.

"Hey……"

Thinking of this, Lin Xian couldn't help but sigh.

After traveling freely in my dreams for so many years, I never expected that one day I would get stuck.

I can't open the safe, I can't see the note, and I can't find CC to verify the millennium pile. It's really frustrating.

When Lin Xian just got the invitation letter to the Genius Club from the mirror, he thought about joining the organization directly, finding Kevin Walker and then eliminating him.

But look at it now.

It's hard to say which of these two plans will come first, after all, the fourth dream cannot be changed without killing Kevin Walker;

Without changing the fourth dream, the numbers on the time and space clock cannot be changed;
If the numbers on the space-time clock do not change, it is impossible to study the space-time coordinates through the numerical values ​​of space-time curvature;
Without understanding the specific rules and values ​​of space-time coordinates, there is no way to pass the exam of the Genius Club.

This series of events.

But it's really a chain that has tied me up.

Lin Xian yawned again.

I have been walking around all day today and I am so tired...

"Let's go to bed first. Finally, I can sleep until dawn."

In the past, when I slept in Longguo, I would always wake up at 00:42 in the middle of the night.

But now it is no longer necessary.

"Go to sleep."

……

……

As it turned out, Lin Xian thought things were too simple.

after an hour.

Lin Xian opened his eyes sleepily on the bed:

"Why is it so noisy? Where is the music playing?"

He sat up from the bed, put on his slippers, stood up, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked out.

really!

On the roof of the four-story building opposite, there was a large group of people singing and dancing!
"What are you doing? The locals are both simple and tough."

Lin Xian narrowed his eyes and looked more carefully.

like……

It looks like a gathering, a party, I don't know what they are celebrating.

But it shouldn't be a messy party.

Lin Xian could see through the window that the people attending the party were all a little older. There were basically no young people, and most of them looked like middle-aged people.

Lin Xian couldn’t estimate his exact age…

Because foreigners, both men and women, generally have a shorter shelf life and basically age rapidly after they turn 30, so it’s really hard to guess their age.

At this time, the partygoers had finished their barbecue and beer, and were then playing exciting dance music on the loud speakers while they shouted and danced in pairs.

Their dancing styles are very diverse, they dance to whatever music is playing.

The song that just ended was a crazy twist, and now it's time for an intense quick step.

As a semi-professional dancer who had been trained by seniors and juniors from Tunghai University for several years, Lin Xian really watched it carefully for a while, and finally came to the conclusion that -

This group of people were just jumping around blindly. I overestimated them.

They don't even differentiate between different kinds of music or dance. No matter what music they play, they just twist their body in the same way. It's just a matter of speed and frequency.

Happy and joyful.

These are the only two points, nothing else is worth mentioning.

but……

Isn’t the most original value of dance and music to provide happiness and joy?
"That's good."

Lin Xian snorted softly:
"It's just too disturbing..."

This is probably the downside of booking a hotel in the suburbs. These locals have lived here for decades and generations, and they are the bosses here.

Perhaps this gathering was some kind of ritual or fixed activity held regularly in the local area. Therefore, as an outsider, Lin Xian could only accept it silently.

suddenly.

There was a violent coughing sound coming from the next room separated by a wall!
"Yellow bird?"

Lin Xian left the window and came to the wall shared by the two rooms, leaned against it, and listened to the movements in the next room.

Another violent coughing fit.

Just when Lin Xian was wondering whether to knock on the door to offer condolences...

The coughing stopped.

After waiting for a long time, there was no more coughing sound.

Then came the very faint rustling sound of footsteps, which could only be heard over the blast of the loud speakers across the street, so one had to press one's ear against the wall.

soon.

The rustling sound of footsteps disappeared again, replaced by the loud sound of high heels tapping.

"Now? Wearing high heels? Is Yellowbird going out?"

Lin Xian looked back at the electronic alarm clock on the bedside.

The time displayed is 22:12.

Although it was not too late and it was busy outside, Huang Que had been out for the whole day and must be very tired.

In addition, her violent coughing just now must have been the same as before, because of the rejection of time and space, her body suffered backlash and damage. She must have knelt on the ground weakly for a long time before she finally stood up.

Shouldn't you take a good rest and recuperate at this time? Why do you want to go out again?
Just when Lin Xian was confused.

Click.

On the other side of the wall, there was the sound of the guest room door opening, then closing quietly, and the footsteps faded away.

Lin Xian changed his position to eavesdrop.

But I found that the sound of high heels did not pass by my door and go to the elevator.

Instead, it leads to the other side of the corridor.

That is to say...

The yellow bird has no plan to go out?

Otherwise there is no reason not to take the elevator.

What's that... on the other side of the corridor?

Lin Xian recalled that it seemed to be a staircase. It was a staircase for senior staff to use in case of emergency or elevator failure.

Think of this.

Lin Xian suddenly realized.

He raised his head and looked at the chandelier on the ceiling.

The elevator cannot go to the rooftop, but the stairs can. So, the yellow bird probably wants to go to the rooftop.

But Lin Xian was still very curious. Why was he running to the rooftop in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?

as predicted.

Less than two minutes passed.

From the ceiling came the quiet but familiar sound of high heels tapping.

"Let's go take a look."

Huang Que coughed so severely just now that Lin Xian was still a little worried.

He got up, put on his sportswear and shoes, took out his room card, opened the door, and walked into the corridor.

boom.

Close the door gently.

Lin Xian also walked in the opposite direction of the elevator, towards the stairs at the end of the corridor.

Come to the corner.

There were indeed two steps leading to the roof, and the iron door leading to the roof was half-open, swaying slightly in the night breeze.

Obviously, the yellow bird just went out from here.

Lin Xian came to the iron gate and pushed it open.

The thin iron door was very light and smooth. It was pushed open so gently that it made no sound at all.

He walked through the open iron gate and onto the rooftop.

After all, it was the early spring night wind in the high latitudes, so it was still a little chilly. Fortunately, he had prepared and did not come out in pajamas. Now if he zipped up his sportswear, he could bear it.

After walking two steps forward and around the equipment room and stairwell, he saw Huang Que, who was wearing a neat windbreaker, with her black hair loose, standing on the edge of the rooftop with her hands in her pockets, looking at the noisy party opposite.

At this moment.

The evening breeze blew up Huang Que's hair, which fluttered in the wind, blocking all the details of her facial features; because she was viewed from behind, the wide windbreaker also covered all the details of her figure.

This is the only figure and back view...

Lin Xian was confused for a moment, as if he saw Zhao Yingjun.

really.

A person's standing habits and temperament will never change; they are engraved in their bones.

He walked towards the yellow bird.

After getting closer, the other party heard his voice. Still with her hands in her pockets, she did not turn around, but just twisted her hair that was blown by the wind to the side, tilted her head, and smiled slightly:
"Lin Xian, can't you sleep either?"

Lin Xian nodded and pointed to the group of indigenous residents who were singing, dancing and shouting on the rooftop across the street:
"Their music is really too loud. Are you... okay?"

The yellow bird shook his head:
"fine."

She said softly and turned her head back. But even so... Lin Xian still noticed it.

The faint blue light in her eyes really dimmed a lot.

in the past.

Lin Xian always had this illusion during the day, feeling that the yellow bird's blue eyes were not as bright as before.

But every night, because the surrounding light dims, the light in the yellow bird's eyes appears to be as bright as ever.

But today is different.

Even at night, even late at night, even if there is not a single light on the six-story rooftop.

But against the backdrop of such a dark plot.

The blue light from the oriole's eyes still seemed vague, like a broken light bulb with poor contact.

Lin Xian couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Huang Que: Will her eyes...recover?

Today, Lin Xian has roughly figured out the pattern of the brightness of the yellow bird's eyes.

Every time she was rejected by time and space, or forced to avoid, her eyes would become much dimmer, or even go out and turn black.

After that, after a period of recovery, it will always return to a brightness that is almost the same as the original one.

This mechanism is amazing, and it's roughly this rule.

……

The oriole said nothing more.

He just focused and watched the people dancing on the rooftop opposite.

Lin Xian continued to move forward, approaching her.

Only then did he realize that the moonlight in Copenhagen was really bright. No comparison, no harm. Is it because of the higher latitude and thinner atmosphere?
Denmark's location on the earth is further north than the northernmost part of Dragon Country.

In some cases, rare auroras can be seen here.

Or……

Is it because Copenhagen is closer to the moon than Donghai City? So the moon looks bigger, rounder and brighter?
But this is nonsense.

Considering the distance between the Earth and the Moon is 38 kilometers, this distance of just a few thousand kilometers is insignificant and can be ignored.

Lin Xian walked on the moonlight and into the shadow of the yellow bird.

The moonlight sprinkled on her long, loose hair, covering it with a layer of white gauze and a layer of floating frost.

This was the first time Lin Xian saw Huang Que's hair loose.

Not only her...

Even though it was Zhao Yingjun, Lin Xian had never seen her with her hair loose.

The hairstyles of these two people are usually either tied up, tied up, or in a bun, and they are always so formal.

Just like now, although she was just taking a walk on the rooftop, Huang Que still wore high heels, an inner garment with good taste, and even... the sapphire earrings were in place as promised, never absent.

She probably only lets her hair down when she sleeps.

Lin Xian thought so.

In fact, it’s not bad to have your hair loose, it makes you look younger, with a touch of gentleness and friendliness.

He circled around, from behind the yellow bird to her left side.

very curious.

What is she looking at?
What on earth is there to see at that “wild” party of foreigners?

Lin Xian also looked over there again.

It’s cold up there, but the view is great. Compared to just peeking through the window in the room, now standing on the roof, I can see the entire party scene opposite.

There were about fifty or sixty people in total, which was considered a very large gathering in the suburbs of Northern Europe.

From the edge of the rooftop, there were so many empty beer bottles and foreign liquor bottles neatly arranged that I had no idea how much these people had drunk.

Men and women were all very happy and lively. Everyone seemed to be familiar with each other and there was no restraint.

If it is not a big family gathering, it is probably a gathering of friends who know each other well, and the atmosphere is quite joyful.

At this time, the style of the song playing on the loudspeaker changed again, and it became an exotic dance music.

Lin Xian didn't understand, this was beyond his knowledge.

In the general education courses at Tunghai University, only normal and common social dances were taught, and folk dances were not involved.

The world is big, there are many ethnic groups and many kinds of folk dances, and there is no end to what you can learn.

Lin Xian then noticed...

The yellow bird's eyes were always fixed on the dancing crowd.

Is it strange?

Or do you want to appreciate some exotic customs?
But these people's dancing is so bad...there is absolutely no artistry or beauty in it.

Moreover.

Huang Que is not a person who likes to be lively, and probably not someone who likes parties or ballroom dancing.

even……

Does she like socializing with people?
Whether it is Zhao Yingjun or Huang Que, the most intuitive feeling they give people is [loneliness].

VV once commented on Zhao Yingjun:

"It's hard for me to describe that feeling, but every time I see Zhao Yingjun looking at you, I can only feel lonely. I suddenly realized... have you realized? Zhao Yingjun is always alone, whether she is working, living, or even resting, she is always alone."

"She is so independent and confident. She is a completely different type from Chu Anqing."

"She looks very rich, but she has nothing. I used to think Chu Anqing was just a little girl, a little girl who needed to be cared for; but now I don't think so, I think Zhao Yingjun is the real little girl... Even though she is 25 years old this year, glamorous and heroic, she is still lonely like a child."

……

Chu Anqing also used the same words to describe the yellow bird:

"Haven't you noticed? Sister Huang Que is always alone. She...she is like a gust of wind that doesn't belong to this world. No matter where it blows to, she has no sense of belonging and doesn't belong to anywhere."

"Her phone never rang, whether it was a telephone ringtone or a WeChat ringtone, it never rang... She really seemed to have no family, no friends, no social life, and no one to chat with."

"In front of us, she always acts very reliable and capable, and that she can handle anything. But these things can't change her loneliness. It's like she doesn't belong to this world... She has no one to rely on, and she doesn't even have a friend to talk to."

……

Lin Xian lowered his head and looked at the lively and festive crowd.

Does the yellow bird sometimes envy these things?
I envy these people for having family, friends, excitement and happiness.

I envy them for being able to attend parties, shout loudly, and dance together without caring about their image.

at this time.

The intense exotic dance music came to an abrupt halt, and before the crowd dancing on the rooftop opposite could stop, another soothing music started.

This music...

Lin Xian couldn't help but prick up his ears.

You heard it right.

This is the theme song of the movie "Captain America" ​​in the Marvel series of movies, "It's Been a Long Long Time", which means "Long Time No See".

【haven't seen you for a long time】.

This seems to be the sentence that Huang Que says every time he meets him.

Every time, it’s been a long time since we last met.

In the superhero movie "Captain America", Captain America met and fell in love with a female agent named Peggy Carter, but due to some strange mistake, the two did not finish dancing the blues at the party.

Then, war broke out.

Captain America was frozen at the bottom of the sea for more than 70 years. When he woke up, the world had entered the rapidly developing 21st century.

He is still that tough young man, and time has never passed him by.

But Peggy Carter was different.

Peggy Carter, who was in her nineties, had already turned into a haggard old lady lying on a hospital bed, dying.

Time is so cruel.

Never looked back, never slowed down.

If they had missed that chance to dance, the superhero Captain America and the legendary female agent Peggy Carter... they would never be able to finish dancing to that blues song.

Just like their meeting 70 years later, after so many changes, the passing time and 70 years of painful longing can only turn into a light and floating sentence in the end...

"haven't seen you for a long time."

……

Lin Xian turned around.

Face the yellow bird.

He raised his right hand, palm up, in an invitation gesture:

"Want a dance?"

Huang Que turned his head in surprise.

Wink.

He looked at Lin Xian in disbelief and laughed for no apparent reason:
"Are you inviting me? This doesn't seem like a very formal invitation."

Lin Xian smiled slightly, understanding something.

He took a step back, half bowed, and raised the gentleman's gesture that he had used to invite countless senior and junior students to dance in the general education class at Tunghai University, skillfully and elegantly:

"Ma'am, may I invite you to dance?"

The oriole seemed amused. It turned its head and looked at the sky and the moonlight.

But in the end...

She turned her head back and her eyes softened.

Extend your right hand.

His fingertips touched Lin Xian's palm:
"That makes sense."

Across the street, the music from the loud speakers seemed to become gentler and no longer disturbing, but rather soothing and relaxing like a lullaby.

The rhythm of blues dance is very slow and it is a type of slow four-step dance.

There is no magnificent palace here, only the moonlight on the rooftop of the noisy old city.

There are no elegant dresses here, only Lin Xian in sportswear and Huang Que in a windbreaker.

There were no exquisite dance steps here, just a slow blues dance that neither of them danced very skillfully.

But no problem.

Lin Xian suddenly felt that his previous realization in the room downstairs was correct.

Dance and music.

It should be so.

This is art in its purest form.

There are no national boundaries, no class distinction, no distinction between high and low.

Pure art brings only purity.

Lin Xian held Huang Que's hand and spun around in the moonlight, with the clouds floating across the sky accompanying them in their dance. On this simple yet clean roof, it seemed as if regret and loneliness merged together with the rotation, transcending the boundaries of time and space and shaking hands in peace.

No applause,

No applause,

No audience,

Even the accompaniment music was borrowed from others.

but……

It can be seen that Huang Que is very happy, and her smile is much lighter than before:

"I never thought you would take the initiative to invite someone to dance."

"This is also the first time." Lin Xian let go of Huang Que's right hand, letting her spin in her high heels to the music, and then grabbed her right hand again and pulled it back:
"I'm not very good at this."

"so……"

The yellow bird blinked, and the blue light in its pupils slowly returned:
"In the past, you were always asked to dance by ladies? That's not gentlemanly. Never let a lady ask you to dance."

"So I'm taking the initiative?" Lin Xianqian stepped forward and smiled:

"Is it bad just to dance in a place like this?"

Humph.

Huang Que chuckled meaningfully, retracted the previous dance step, placed his palm on Lin Xian's palm, and completed a semi-circular step:
"I read a sentence that said no matter how embarrassing or shameful something is, as long as there is someone willing to share the embarrassment with you, it won't feel embarrassing anymore."

“Similarly, no matter how bad things are, as long as there is someone willing to be bad with you, it is not really bad.”

"You are still such a riddle man." Lin Xian said softly:
"But you're a really good dancer. I didn't expect you to be able to dance to this piece... How should I put it? This dance piece is not traditional. It's relatively new and has only been out for a few years. But you're very accurate in your timing."

“Because I’ve seen that movie.”

Huang Que looked at Lin Xian with a smile:

“Isn’t it Captain America? Even though I’m not interested in this kind of superhero movie, I still insisted on watching several sequels.”

Lin Xian was a little surprised:

"If you don't like it, why watch it? Why torture yourself?"

"You can't say that, Lin Xian."

Huang Que completed the final rotation in the ending cosine, stood still in the dance, and stopped holding Lin Xian's hand.

The ending music rose up and then stopped abruptly.

The song is over.

Huang Que also ended the last posture, retracted his fingers, stood up straight, and looked at Lin Xian one step away.
"You didn't like Copenhagen, but you came anyway?"

She smiled down and took another step back.

Then he straightened his coat, put all his hair that was messed up by the wind behind his head, and looked at Lin Xian again:

"Thank you for dancing with me. I am very happy."

"It's getting late. Let's go back and rest. We still have a lot of places to visit tomorrow."

After that, she put on her high heels again and walked towards the rooftop stairwell with light steps.

When entering the iron door of the stairwell.

She turned around and took one last look at Lin Xian:
"Good night, Lin Xian...have a sweet dream."

……

the next day.

Everything remains the same.

Lin Xian and Huang Que visited many places in Copenhagen, including museums and art galleries. They were lucky enough to see the National Opera performing at the Grand Theater, and enjoyed this awe-inspiring art.

In the evening, the two had dinner at a local restaurant that had good reviews.

Unexpectedly, it tasted pretty good.

At least Lin Xian found the food much better than yesterday’s.

only……

The oriole seemed a little absent-minded.

Not only did he not eat much of the meal.

I also went to the bathroom several times.

His eyes often wandered out the window, dazed.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lin Xian put down his knife and fork and asked.

Huang Que was silent for a while and looked away from the window:

"I have another attraction I want to visit."

"Okay."

Lin Xian said casually:

"now?"

The oriole nodded.

Lin Xian didn't take it seriously and wiped his mouth with a napkin:

"Then let's take a taxi. There are taxis at the door. By the way...which attraction do you want to visit?"

Although Copenhagen is a big city, it is not that big. Lin Xian thought they had visited all the famous attractions in the past two days. Could there be any fish that were missed?

"[The Little Mermaid Statue]."

Yellowbird said:

"It's the one we saw yesterday, the Little Mermaid statue on the seaside promenade."

Lin Xian was a little surprised:

"Yeah... didn't we go there yesterday? Do you want to see it again?"

"Yes."

The yellow bird smiled:
"I told you before at Andersen's Cemetery, didn't I? I really like the fairy tale "The Little Mermaid", so... let's go see the little mermaid again."

"Although I did see it yesterday, it's a rare trip to Copenhagen. If I don't take a single photo, wouldn't it be a bit of a pity?"

She raised her head, her dark blue eyes as bright as before, looking at Lin Xian opposite her:
"Go to the Little Mermaid statue and take a picture for me."

"At least it's a souvenir, representing... that I've been here."

(End of this chapter)