"This piece of music..." Liu Zheng was fascinated by it.
He didn't recognize the person who played this piece of music, but it was indeed very beautiful.
At this time, the waiter brought two cups of coffee and smiled lightly at Liu Zheng, who was in a daze: "Sir, your coffee."
This voice brought Liu Zheng back to reality. He took out a gold coin from his arms and handed it to the waiter as a tip.
The waiter was very excited after getting the gold coin. She could not earn one gold coin in a month.
It is rare to find such a wealthy clientele.
"Sir, how can I help you?"
Liu Zheng was very satisfied with the waiter's attitude and said, "Who is the violin artist in your store?"
The waiter was stunned and looked at the violinist with no trace of disdain in his eyes.
"He is just a homeless person eating and drinking here."
"Our boss saw that he could play the violin, so he let him attract customers here."
Liu Zheng nodded, so that was the case. He knew that many celebrities were born in Vienna, and some of them might leave a strong mark on history.
And no matter how good some people are at the time, no one knows how to appreciate them, and they will not be famous until they die.
Alas, history doesn’t have so much Van Gogh.
"I'd like to buy him a cup of coffee."
The waiter was stunned. How could this tramp, who knew how to play the violin, be appreciated by this wealthy guest?
The waiter walked up to the homeless man who had just finished playing the violin angrily and said with disdain: "Yousef, you are lucky, the customer over there wants to buy you a cup of coffee."
Yosef was cleaning his violin and seemed not to hear.
The waiter suppressed his anger and said again: "Did Yusef hear it? Are you deaf?"
Only then did Yousef raise his head, look past the angry waiter, and look directly at the table of guests he mentioned, who looked like nobles.
He lowered his head and continued to wipe his violin.
"No, I won't drink coffee with someone who doesn't understand music."
The waiter couldn't bear it any longer and yelled: "Don't you know how to show appreciation? It's your honor to have a customer want to buy you a cup of coffee!"
"If you offend him, I guarantee you will be expelled and go begging for food on the street."
Yosef remained unmoved.
But Liu Zheng heard the waiters arguing.
He came over and saw the waiter blushing, and Yusef was wiping the violin there with a calm face.
"What's wrong?"
The waiter looked at the visitor, changed his attitude 180 degrees, and said respectfully: "I'm so sorry, sir. I didn't do what you asked me to do."
"Yosef doesn't want to have a cup of coffee with you."
Yousef still didn't speak. Liu Zheng looked at the waiter and suddenly understood what had just happened.
He ignored the waiter, but looked at Yusef, took out a handful of gold coins from his arms, and said calmly: "This is my recognition of your art, I hope you can accept it."
However, Yousef only glanced at Liu Zheng, but did not even look at the gold coin in his hand.
On the other hand, when the waiter on the side looked at this handful of gold coins, his eyes widened.
At the same time, he looked at Yousef with envy and jealousy. Why could he get such a handful of gold coins? This would make him happy and carefree for a long time.
But Yusef didn't appreciate it at all and said bluntly.
"Sir, please don't insult this great art with dirty money."
Liu Zheng was stunned for a moment and then laughed. No wonder this artist was reduced to playing music in a cafe.
So tough and stubborn, it's a miracle that he hasn't starved to death so far.
Liu Zheng sighed, no wonder most artists have backbone.
Putting this handful of gold coins back, the waiter wanted to die.
Is this hateful Yusef so poor that he doesn’t even know what a gold coin is? You deserve to be so poor, and you deserve to have no money.
If you don't want it, give it to me.
Well, now, I have completely offended such a generous guest.
"I was abrupt." Liu Zheng apologized. He had some appreciation for Yousef.
Yousef looked indifferent, he only had eyes for the violin.
Liu Zheng smiled, but when he saw the violin, he suddenly remembered the erhu he had learned and the song "Er Quan Ying Yue".
"Sir, could you lend me your violin? I have thought of a melody that I would like you to play."
Liu Zheng can't play the violin, but with his amazing memory, he still remembers the song "Er Fountain Reflects the Moon".
When Yousef heard this, he looked up at Liu Zheng, and this time a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"Can you write music?"
Liu Zheng did not answer, but asked: "Do you have paper and pen?"
The waiter brought it to Liu Zheng attentively.
Xie Chan also ran over at this time and watched Liu Zheng draw ghostly symbols on the paper. She had never studied European music, so she couldn't understand it.
Less than half an hour later, Liu Zheng stopped writing, looked at the piece of music, and nodded.
"Yosef, please."
Yusef took over the piece and felt as if he had lost his mind.
Xie Chan was very curious and asked quietly: "What did you give him that he was so fascinated by?"
Liu Zheng grinned and leaned into Xie Chan's ear, but said nothing.
"What is it exactly?"
"I won't tell you."
At this time, Yusef suddenly shined brightly, and his eyes were full of fire when he looked at Liu Zheng.
"This piece of music, this piece of music..."
With an excited heart and trembling hands, Yousef looked like a man who hadn't seen a woman in many years.
The waiter and Xie Chan were shocked. Wasn't it just a piece of music that made them so excited?
Liu Zheng expressed his understanding.
"Sir, do you really want me to play?"
Liu Zheng nodded.
Yousef was overjoyed and immediately set up his violin. The beautiful notes attracted everyone in the coffee house.
In this era, coffee was only a product that wealthy and powerful people could afford.
In a corner of this coffee house, Earl Austin, who had just come in and sat down, heard this touching note and immediately cast his gaze over.
"Who's playing this?"
Another waiter answered him: "Dear Earl, this is Yusef. It is said that this music was written to him by a businessman from Longyan."
Earl Austin nodded, a businessman from Longyan?
He doesn't have a good impression of the Long Yan people. Austria is currently in conflict and hostility with Long Yan, but Austria has not banned Long Yan's businessmen from coming here.
Isn't it because the Yinzhou wine, perfume, soap and other items produced by Long Yan are the best in the world.
These European nobles have long been inseparable.
Earl Austin became more and more fascinated as he listened. He was having a party in his castle tonight, and Grand Duke Teresa was coming to visit. She loved music.
But at this moment, Austin has not found anyone to play music for his party.
However, now it seemed he had found it, and Earl Austin smiled.
