The plane landed smoothly, and what greeted the five delegation members was the breathtaking scenery of Lutecia.
Anyone who comes to this city for the first time is amazed by it.
This is Lutetia, the capital of country F and the largest city in country F. It is the political, economic, cultural and commercial center of the entire country. It is one of the five international metropolises in the world and has a history of more than 1,400 years.
This is the starting point of the modern Olympic movement. It is also known as the "Romantic City". It has unparalleled cultural characteristics and beautiful scenery, and there is a romance in its bones. Being in Lutetia is like being in a painting, with those bridges and Architecture, fashion and color, art and civilization were all born here.
The top fashion shows, photography, oil paintings, sculptures, cars, movies, etc. are on top of literature and art. Lutetia is the ultimate holy place. It also has countless iconic buildings and countless heritages of human civilization.
Some people even say that you must visit Lutetia once in your life to be considered perfect and leave no regrets.
From the moment they got in the car to the hotel, all the beautiful scenery jumped into their eyes. Countless tall classical buildings were like marks and symbols of an era. In addition to these solemn and elegant atmospheres, the city was also filled with glitz and glamour. and cigarettes, a place of infinite elegance created over thousands of years that no one can refuse.
Su Qingyun's eyes passed over these scenery and buildings one by one. The Lutecia today seemed to be the same as the one she saw in her previous life.
She smiled and remembered a very classic sentence. If you are lucky enough to have lived in Lutetia when you were young, then she will be with you wherever you go in your life, because Lutetia is a moveable feast. .
Soaked in the beauty of Lutetia, the car quickly arrived at their hotel.
The young gentleman's waiter came forward and took the luggage from their hands.
"Welcome, my most distinguished guest." He said with a smile.
Everyone's English is not bad, so they can naturally understand what he said, but the reserved and euphemistic Chinese people are still a little uncomfortable with this sudden enthusiasm.
"The F people are too enthusiastic." Chen Shouchun muttered in Chinese.
Su Qingyun smiled. In Lutecia, romance seems to be their nature and passion is their instinct.
Soon, the five people checked in. Su Qingyun and Ji Yue shared a room, and the other three people shared a room each.
Chen Shouchun couldn't help but smile, "Unexpectedly, Qingyun and Xiaoji saved us a room."
Being teased like this, Su Qingyun and Ji Yue both had unnatural expressions.
"Okay, young people are thin-skinned. I won't say anything anymore. Let's go back to the room and rest. Lunch will be delivered to the room later." Chen Shouchun said, "It's rare to come here once. If you want to go out for a walk in the afternoon, You can also go out for a walk, but you must pay attention to safety.”
"good."
Everyone went to their respective rooms.
As soon as Su Qingyun entered the room, he fell on the bed and said, "I'm tired."
"Then let's finish our meal, have a good sleep, and then go out for a walk later." Ji Yue made arrangements.
"good."
It was a rare occasion, and Su Qingyun didn't want to just stay in the hotel.
Soon, a hotel staff member came to deliver the meal, a steak, ham and cheese sandwich. Su Qingyun took two bites and then put it down.
"Go to sleep." Ji Yue said softly.
The two slept for more than an hour, and when they got up again, they were already refreshed.
"Let's go out!" Su Qingyun waved her hand and went out energetically.
The two of them had no purpose. They just wanted to take a stroll in Lutetia. They visited many iconic buildings here, such as the Seine River and Notre Dame Cathedral.
Su Qingyun and Ji Yue stood in front of Notre Dame. Even though she had already seen her beauty, she was still amazed by this masterpiece.
This is a classic work of Gothic church and an epoch-making symbol in the history of European architecture. Only when you stand here can you know that it is worthy of its reputation, with its dark environment, solemn atmosphere, incense lingering, and the sound of sermons. The sound is magnificent and fantastic, fascinating.
"Look more." Su Qingyun murmured.
In later generations, this beautiful Notre Dame also ushered in her rebirth from the ashes. Now, while you can still see her original appearance, let’s take a closer look.
Ji Yue stood quietly beside Su Qingyun. He was looking at Notre Dame and the people around him. He also loved these beautiful scenery, but more importantly, he saw these beautiful scenery with the people around him.
"Let's go shopping some more."
It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and people on the street were still walking in a hurry.
The two of them walked leisurely on the way back to the hotel, like a pair of ordinary tourists.
This place is worthy of its reputation as a fashion capital. You can see exquisitely fashionable girls and polite gentlemen everywhere, just like walking fashion pictures.
Su Qingyun saw a T stage set up in the square not far away. Both sides of the T stage were filled with chairs for watching shows. Tall and long-legged models were waiting in various fashionable clothes. There were also many designers standing next to them. people.
This should be an open-air catwalk, which is a common occurrence in Lutetia, where top fashion designers and models gather here.
"Let's go and have a look." Su Qingyun said enthusiastically. They both had nothing to do anyway. "Let's take a look at the fashion show. When we get back, we can talk to my dad about what the foreign fashion trends are."
"good."
The two walked over. There were so many people that they could only squeeze into the makeshift dressing room before standing in a position.
"God, what kind of weird clothes are these? It's really crazy. Why am I the one wearing this kind of clothes?"
The makeshift dressing room was not soundproof. Su Qingyun heard a small complaint inside, but she didn't pay much attention to it.
"Do Chinese people still wear this kind of clothes now? It is indeed an ignorant and backward country that doesn't even know how to evolve its clothes."
This sarcastic and derogatory remark instantly made Su Qingyun turn her head and she frowned.
"Come on, Sabrina, stop complaining, it won't be good if those arrogant designers hear you later." Someone advised.
"What are you afraid of? They're just a few designers from China." The model named Sabrina was even more disdainful, "I don't know how they got the qualifications for this show and let me wear this kind of clothes. It’s so uncomfortable! The clothes don’t look like clothes, the skirt doesn’t look like a skirt, and the patterns on it are so ugly.”
Sabrina's endless complaints penetrated into Su Qingyun's ears, and her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
As a model, if you don’t want to wear designer clothes, you can raise it instead of complaining behind your back, or even rising to the level of criticizing the country.
What's more, it's still her country.
Su Qingyun's expression turned cold.
