Qingqiu [Transmigration Book]

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"Wake up? Good morning"

Wearing loose pajamas, Meng Zijun was standing next to the tea table, holding an ivory mug in his hand, looking up. Out of the corner of his eye, Mu Qingqiu came out of the bedroom sleepily with half of his arms hanging. Meng Zijun put down the cup and said hello. .

"Well, morning."

Mu Qingqiu rubbed his eyes.

I didn't sleep very comfortably last night, my arm was still aching, and I was as cautious as my aunt on the first night.

Even after washing up, Mu Qingqiu was still in a state of not waking up.

"Where do you want to go shopping today?"

"Huh? Over there at the National Art Museum..." Mu Qingqiu yawned, but the strange dream he had last night was still in his mind.

"passport?"

"Oh... huh?"

The dazed Mu Qingqiu finally woke up from his daze.

At this moment, he is already standing in front of the steps of the fourth largest art museum in the world.

After the two passed through the security check, Meng Zijun went to the front desk to buy tickets.

Mu Qingqiu stood in front of the guide desk and took a map in English.World-wide art museums are different, they are available in different languages.It's just a pity that there is only one Chinese map left, and it's a bit tattered.

Mu Qingqiu hates crumpled things.

Seeing that the cover of the brochure next to the map was also pretty, Mu Qingqiu took one.

When he was on a business trip in his previous life, he liked to collect beautiful brochures from all over the world. In the living room of the small apartment in the past, he used a wall to install wooden boards to hang these.

The murals on the ceiling in the center of the hall are typical Renaissance works. The two Asian girls who came in together gave a sigh of "wow" when they looked up.

Mu Qingqiu had no interest. Medieval murals were exactly the same without the liberation of the Renaissance. He looked up and walked towards the steps.Beauty, still aesthetically pleasing, but too rigid.

As soon as you go up to the second floor, you enter an octagonal round arch hall, which is mainly the collection of the Habsburg dynasty.Mu Qingqiu wandered around.

The first thing to enter is the painting hall, which is said in the preface to be the collection of Grand Duke Leopard Visim.

Most of the painting halls are works of the Venetian School of Renaissance. Dürer's "Madonna and Child" was borrowed, but the famous "Hunter in the Snow" and "Tower of Babel" are still there.From the composition point of view, it is indeed very comfortable to look at, but Mu Qingqiu's depressing tone really doesn't like it.

Mu Qingqiu of the Egyptian and Middle East Pavilion and the Greek and Roman Pavilion also swallowed the jujube, and recorded some interesting symbols with his mobile phone.These museums are similar in style to the art collections of other museums, and they are all the kind that you can know which region they are at a glance.

The only one that stays longer is the Museum of Sculpture and Decorative Art.

Mu Qingqiu watched while walking, calm and indifferent.Meng Zijun also accompanied him silently.

He knew that Mu Qingqiu was originally a very restrained character.

I just don’t understand why Mu Qingqiu clearly disliked these art museums before, why he likes them so much now?In the four years of university, although it is only a few hundred meters away from the art museum, I have never been there once.Why did I go to the art gallery to see the Impressionist exhibition not long after I came back from rebirth?And so coincidentally met Gu Sang?

Could it be that... there will be some chance encounters today?

Thinking of this, Meng Zijun was inexplicably nervous.

However, after watching the statue hall, I didn't meet anyone.

After exiting the gift shop, we returned to the rotunda.When I was about to leave, I was suddenly stopped by a group of couples: "あのう, すみませんが? Photoを拍ってくれませんか? (Hi, sorry. Can I take a photo for you?)"

"もちろん (Of course.)" Mu Qingqiu replied with a smile, taking the phone with his right hand.

After the man handed over the phone, he quickly returned to his partner.

"Three (san), two (ni), one (ichi), OKた"

"Crack" sound.

After taking the photo, Mu Qingqiu returned the phone.The man thanked him again.

Mu Qingqiu smiled and said it was nothing.

"When... did you learn Japanese?...or Korean?"

"It's Japanese. In my previous life, I can't remember the details."

Mu Qingqiu passed the N1 exam in his second year of graduate school, but it can't be said, and he can't figure out when he was in his previous life for a while. After all, rebirth is all nonsense, how could he know.

If the flag is set up, it will not be fun if there is a car accident.

Tickets for the art museum can be used for three days, but Mu Qingqiu felt that there was nothing to do, so he went to the museum area to the west.

This museum area is like a small art city, and Mu Qingqiu has been looking for it for a long time, but he didn't see a map guide.

The noon sun was bright and dazzling, the sky was blue and white, and the autumn wind carried cotton-like clouds slowly passing by.

The trees were lush and lush, and the white pigeon landed on the ground, pecking at a piece of popcorn that fell to the ground.

"Do you want to eat something first? Are you hungry?"

"Well, kind of."

The two walked to the snack bar outside the square.

Mu Qingqiu struggled for a while, but still called out, "Senior, what would you like to eat?" By the way, he secretly asked the original system if he had any memory of what Meng Zijun likes to eat.

"Zi Jun doesn't have any special hobbies, he eats anything. But he prefers fatty meat, especially fat beef and fat sheep. In winter, he likes the roasted sweet potatoes in the city, and in summer he likes the pasta ice cream outside the east gate of the school. I don't like deep frying. food."

"How can there be roasted sweet potatoes in foreign countries? I don't want to go to Chinatown. He will just make up for it. Most of them here are fried pork chops and grilled pork chops."

Even so, Mu Qingqiu explained the German words on the menu one by one.

"Then grill the pork chops..."

"OK." Mu Qingqiu reported the name of the dish to the waiter.The handsome guy with brown hair and blue eyes confirmed again, and then said "wait a moment" in German.

"It feels like after rebirth, you are not the same as before." Meng Zijun said while waiting for the meal.

"Really?" Mu Qingqiu pretended to be suspicious.Psychology says this is not a matter of course.

"Yeah. But still so restrained." Meng Zijun said, "How was your previous company?"

"Um???"

"It's just... How was the company treated you after you left my company in your previous life?"

"It's good. The salary is quite high, and the working hours are reasonable." Mu Qingqiu finally understood, and said nonsense.

"That's fine."

In the final analysis, Meng Zijun still felt a little guilty. After all, Qingqiu was in a car accident in order to help him in his previous life, otherwise he must have lived a good life.

"Qingqiu, if something happens to you in the future and you need my help, you must tell me." After a while of silence, Meng Zijun said.

"The past is in the past, senior. If you like someone, you are willing to do so without asking for anything in return." Mu Qingqiu knew that the hero was guilty, and suddenly regretted cheating Meng Zijun into rebirth.

If I knew it earlier, I would have said that it was something else that caused the accident.

"I will definitely tell the senior if I need help from the senior."

The tonkatsu is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a freshly baked golden crust.Filled with the unique aroma of fried food.

Meng Zijun helped Mu Qingqiu cut it into small pieces.

"Thank you, senior." Mu Qingqiu frowned, his naturally cold face became gentle.

After the belly was reconciled, Mu Qingqiu continued to have a glimpse of the past.

The Museum Quarter is primarily an entertainment center for citizens.

Mu Qingqiu looked around every museum with his arms hanging.Someone is speaking at the Art Supply Factory.The artistic speech in German sounds too strenuous to listen to, and Mu Qingqiu didn't sit for long.

The Children's Museum is quite interesting.

Looking at Mu Qingqiu who was having fun in the laboratory, Meng Zijun always felt that he was a little more innocent now, not as gloomy as he was in college.

At work, Mu Qingqiu was more decisive and refined in his profession. I don't know if he is the same in Baiyu Group now?

Meng Zijun can't help thinking about it all the time, what did Mu Qingqiu go through in his previous life?

Who did you meet?

Have you met someone who is particularly nice and gentle?

So the original air-conditioning is so much less.

It was sunset.

It takes a lot of time even if you try each of them briefly.

Haven't been this relaxed in a long time.Mu Qingqiu thought it was a good thing to come here through books.

"Would you like to go to the National Opera House to listen to an opera tonight? There will be "Don Giovanni" tonight. I remember that you used to listen to Mozart when you were reviewing professional courses."

"Okay." Mu Qingqiu was a little surprised.The original body still has this setting?It doesn't fit me at all, half of the music list on the phone is Riman's OP and ED, and the rest are popular music from Europe and America.I don't know if I can appreciate Mozart's elegant classical music style.

Mu Qingqiu knows almost nothing about the field of music, and he has long forgotten the music enlightenment of compulsory education when he was a child.I don't usually go to KTV, and I don't even know how to play musical instruments.The only thing that is contaminated with music is probably the music anime that I meet occasionally.

Unsurprisingly, their position is the central box, which can be said to be the second best position in the audience.The first is of course the Royal Wing downstairs.

Coincidentally, the imperial concubine brought the little prince to watch the drama tonight.Otherwise, the assistant said, they could also sit downstairs.

Mu Qingqiu: ...

Mu Qingqiu chose to ignore Xiao Wang's regretful tone.

I thought it would be drowsy, and I didn't want to shock people.

Opera is in German, but it is quite different from normal speaking.Mu Qingqiu couldn't fully understand it, but he could still feel the beauty of the ups and downs of the voice.

The aesthetics of rhythm are probably interlinked.

The free-wheeling dance, coupled with majestic music, perfectly interprets the appearance of a dude.

He searched for flowers and asked willows, thinking that he was witty and confident.

The actor used his more than ten years of off-stage skills to fully demonstrate his rebellion and cynicism.

He defied the rules, broke through the shackles, and was incompatible with the old world.

The world told him to repent, but he was fearless.

The arrogance in his bones has not disappeared in the slightest.

Obviously a villain.

Mu Qingqiu didn't hate him at all.

Meng Zijun did not enjoy the whole opera, but was attracted by the people around him.

When I was in college, I also watched dramas with Mu Qingqiu, but they were just dramas.

It was the last Christmas Eve of Meng Zijun's college days.The primary school girl gave the front seat of Meng Jinghui's "Rhinoceros in Love" to Guan Yiming next door. They were not interested in the dialogue drama and gave it to Meng Zijun.

At that time, Mu Qingqiu was also watching with all his attention, but his expression was indifferent.Unlike now, the expressions are completely ups and downs with the plot.

Mu Qingqiu in college seemed to be indifferent to everything, as calm as the deep sea.Meng Zijun always felt that he had less fireworks.After getting along for a long time, it was finally not so cold.

At work, he is also very rigid and serious most of the time.Almost everyone in the company is afraid of him, but I don't know why.The little girl at the front desk said that Mu Mi is a very gentle person, but she couldn't imagine who Mu Mi would get close to.

Might be slower.

After all, it's okay to reconcile the two of them.

At that time, Meng Zijun thought so.

But now it seems that maybe not.When he found out about Mu Qingqiu's information before, Meng Zijun had no idea that he would go through those things behind his back.He also didn't know that Mu Qingqiu would be the half-brother of Bai Yanyue who was doing nothing all day long.

Thinking of this, Meng Zijun felt even more distressed.

Why didn't I notice it?

Obviously the closest person.

So presumptuous.

He always thought that people all over the world were just like him.

Even if there is a difference in money, there will be no difference in essence.

But not everyone's childhood was full of love.

Not everyone's youth only needs to study or be romantic.

Accompanied by heavy orchestral music, Don Juan went to hell in fear.

The thick red curtain in the center of the stage slowly descended.

The lights faded.

The applause continued.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I forgot to set the time when I saved the manuscript, this is yesterday, today's will be added immediately,,,