Chen Fan followed the direction of the navigation.
Walking through the Lundun of Yingguo 230 years ago, he felt that this city was quite wonderful!
The situation of the roadside industry was already out. Although the environmental pollution was a little serious, it was still very good overall!
Especially since there were many beautiful women on the streets!
All the blonde and blue-eyed foreign beauties looked at Chen Fan curiously.
"Oh my god, what kind of mount is this?”
"Could it be a Heavenly Deity?"
"This black hair and black eyes…Could it be an Asian man?"
"Are all Asian men so handsome?”
"What a magical country!"
。。。。。。。
Everyone was discussing animatedly!
At this time, Chen Fan had already arrived near the target on the navigation map!
Looking up, it was a huge circular building, like a huge dome church. This was the Royal Recital Hall!
This was the place where he would perform his new song for the current empress!
Chen Shen didn't hesitate and rode his electric bike in!
Along the way, the guards held their swords and did not dare to stop them!
After all…
Chen Fan was dressed in a yellow robe and looked very cool!
I'm on a strange electric bike.
Everyone was confused!
Could it be…
This kid was a member of the royal family?
Everyone was stunned!
Chen Fan smiled and rode his electric bike to the final studio!
He parked his electric bike at the entrance, holding ice cream and green bean porridge in his hands, and walked straight to the preparation room of the recording studio!
At this moment, below the stage, there was already a sea of people!
Countless audiences were waiting for the performance of Wolfgang Amadeus!
At this moment, he was waiting in the preparation room behind the stage!
Chen Fan knocked on the door politely.
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Mozartez?”
"The Myriad World Express you ordered has arrived!"
Chen Fan said calmly.
" What?!"
At that moment, there was a sound from inside. An old man opened the door for Chen Fan!
This old man had a head full of silver hair and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He looked like an artist!
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows.
" Excuse me, are you a composer?"
"Yes, you are."
At this moment, Mozarteum looked at Chen Fan with a dumbfounded expression.
"I'm Chen Fan, the delivery man of the Myriad World Express. It was your strong willpower that created this Myriad World Express!”
" You can understand that I'm here to deliver a package to you from another world with a highly developed civilization!”
Chen Fan said lightly.
" What?!"
Amazement was written all over his face!
He had never thought that such a thing would actually happen to him!
"You…"
"By the way, didn't you want to refresh your mind before performing the piano?”
Chen Fan took out the Floral Dew!
He placed it in front of Mozarteum!
"After using it, I guarantee that you will feel refreshed!”
Chen Fan said calmly.
Amazement filled his eyes!
What was that?
Instantly, a look of curiosity appeared on his face!
He sat down and opened the Floral Dew!
He was prepared to take a bite!
"Hey, this isn't food!" Chen Fan quickly stopped him.
Then, he learned the correct way to use it.
At this moment, Mo Zart was sweating profusely. After wiping Chen Fan's Floral Dew, his entire body felt refreshed and cold!
"That's great!"
"This is great!"
He almost jumped up!
After all, in his era, especially in Lundun of Yingguo, there was no such thing as Floral Dew!
"That's great!"
"Brother Chen Fan, I feel so comfortable!”
"I'm not nervous at all!"
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows. A master like Wolfgang Amadeus was now famous in Europe. He was already in his sixties or seventies and had reached the peak of piano in his life.
Nervous?
" To tell you the truth, Brother Chen Fan, I'm not nervous because I have to perform for the Empress, but because…"
"The song!"
"Today, I wanted to compose an absolutely classic song, but I managed to grab hold of that inspiration. I only managed to grab hold of a little bit of it, but I didn't have any inspiration for the rest of the song!”
"I couldn't compose this song halfway through!”
A pained expression appeared on his face.
Creation, the moment when one had just grasped inspiration, was extremely blissful!
However, it was painful to have inspiration but not be able to create anything else!
This kind of pain was worse than killing the author!
"What song?"
Chen Fan asked.
"This sonata is newly written by me. I was inspired by it when I was in Turkey last month. I plan to name it the Turkish March!”
Damn it!
Chen Fan was stunned.
Turkish March!
This piece of music was heard by almost every Earthling in the future!
Even if you don't know the name of this piece, you must have heard it before!
Everyone had heard of the music when it came out!
He didn't expect that it was actually composed by Wolfgang Amadeus at this time!
"Can I listen to it?"
Chen Fan asked.
He wanted to hear the difference between the Turkish March from 230 years ago and the later ones!？
The whole world was listening to the later generations of the piano, but only Chen Fan could listen to the live version of the piano master!
It felt so good!
"Alright! No problem!"
" Yes!" Mozartez agreed immediately.
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