Reborn Capital Empire

Chapter 332 Street Players

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He likes football more than basketball, and was also the champion of the Champions League, European Cup and World Cup that year. Especially like Manchester United and Barcelona.

Barcelona certainly has no chance, it's a membership system. Manchester United is relatively more feasible.

Moreover, Manchester United has more commercial value than Barcelona. Guo Shouyun still remembers a list of the ten most valuable football clubs published by Forbes before he was reborn. Manchester United topped Real Madrid with an estimate of more than $4 billion.

And that's not counting the nearly £600m the Glazers have siphoned from Manchester United over a decade to pay off their debts. Therefore, from an investment point of view, Manchester United is undoubtedly the one with the highest cost performance.

"I plan to buy Manchester United, but not now!"

"Not now? When?"

Guo Shouyun narrowed his eyes slightly, "When the opportunity comes, I will naturally take action."

In fact, his so-called opportunity is when the Glazers come in. At that time, Abramovich's "Golden Dollar Offensive" had already changed the situation of European football. The football circle is more accepting of capital, and he, Guo Shouyun, obviously has stronger capital than the Glazer family. On the contrary, if you enter the market for acquisition now, you will most likely have to be sullen.

"What kind of opportunity?"

"You'll find out later! ... I'm hungry, let's eat first!" Guo Shouyun changed the subject.

Seeing him like this, Al Bevan pouted and said nothing more.

Midway through dinner, the song and dance performance began. Guo Shouyun doesn't know much about dance, but the dance at the Moulin Rouge is really good and attractive. But in contrast, he still prefers Chinese-style classical dance, similar to the cancan dance in France, which shows off female faces and proud figures, and he is not too cold. But maybe it's a cultural difference, but Al Bevin next to him watched it with gusto.

"You like it?"

"What do you like?" Al Bevan didn't react at once.

"Dance!"

"do not like."

"I don't like it? I don't like it. You still look so invested?"

"What do you know, I'm looking at beauties!" Al Bevan gave Guo Shouyun a blank look with an expression of "you really don't understand appreciation".

After being stunned for a moment, Guo Shouyun looked back at the stage and nodded.

"It's really beautiful!"

"Of course. Moulin Rouge actresses must be ballet-trained, at least 1.72 meters tall, and between the ages of 16 and 25. They have to have a good face, a big smile, long thighs, and a playful nose. The Moulin Rouge is the dream of many girls, because the experience of the Moulin Rouge, like the magical secret phrase "Open Sesame" in "Alibaba", makes life a miracle. Many girls who danced in the Moulin Rouge later successfully entered the film and television The world. Therefore, there are beauties from all over the world gathered here, and every time you come, you can feast your eyes.”

Guo Shouyun understood in his heart. But looking at the rhythmically raised snow-white and straight thighs on the stage, as well as the naked body, it was difficult for him to have the urge to possess. He has seen a lot of beauties, and he prefers Molly Bevan and Wendy Roosevelt, women who have beautiful appearance, rich knowledge, independent thinking and elegant temperament, rather than pure beauty.

"Wow...!"

With exclamations from the thousands of people in the audience, a scantily clad actress passed over the heads of the crowd with the help of steel rings that spread throughout the space. During the whole process, she showed her proud figure unscrupulously, attracting the attention of everyone present.

After watching it for a while, Guo Shouyun lost interest in this kind of stereotyped stuff.

"Are you finished? Let's go after we finish!"

"Let's go? The show has just started, don't you watch it?"

"Don't watch it, it's boring!" Guo Shouyun shook his head.

"Well, I really don't know if you're still a 23-year-old!"

After complaining, the two of them, together with Guo Shouyun's two bodyguards, walked away from the exit channel lightly.

"It's not yet nine o'clock, let's walk together?" Al Bevan said.

Looking at the brightly lit and crowded Champs-Elysees Avenue, Guo Shouyun, who hadn't gone shopping for a long time, let alone experienced this kind of market atmosphere, nodded.

"Forgot to ask. How are you and Olivia? Didn't I hear that you were planning to get married some time ago?" Guo Shouyun asked as he walked.

"Alas! We had a fight just because we were married!"

"why?"

"I hope Molly can attend my wedding, so I hope to wait a few years, maybe she will wake up. But Olivia doesn't agree." Al Bevin said annoyed.

Guo Shouyun patted him on the shoulder, he could understand the other party's thoughts. For Al Bevan, who has not received much maternal love since he was a child, his sister Molly is the one who gives him the most maternal comfort, and its importance is self-evident. Therefore, for Al Bevan, who advocates perfection, the lack of blessings from the closest people on such an important matter as a wedding is obviously an irreparable shortcoming.

"Please explain to Olivia. Although she is stubborn, she is a reasonable girl. I believe she will understand you!" Guo Shouyun said with relief.

"hope so!"

After saying that, Al Bevin's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"listen!"

Guo Shouyun looked at Al Bevan beside him with a bewildered face, and only realized after a moment that he was referring to the sound of the piano echoing in his ears at the moment.

In developed European countries with high welfare and slow pace of life, there will never be a shortage of music lovers or artists on the streets.

For example, in a small square not far from the subway entrance, a middle-aged man in a black suit is holding a violin and playing melodious music emotionally. The superb craftsmanship attracted large crowds around.

"Schubert's "Serenade"!" Al Bevan said softly, squinting slightly. It was obvious that he was intoxicated.

Guo Shouyun nodded, "Let's go and listen. It's rare for someone to play the violin so well."

"You too?"

"I learned it for a while when I was young, but I'm not proficient!" Guo Shouyun said with a smile.

In Bruce Guo's memory, his adoptive father fully inherited the Chinese people's emphasis on education. Because of his wealthy family, he has cultivated various interests and hobbies since he was a child. Compared with Guo Shouyun's elm head, Bruce Guo is obviously the kind of "other people's child" that ordinary people call him, and he learns quickly no matter what. Violin, piano, guitar and other musical instruments, basketball, fighting, horseback riding, rich extracurricular activities and practice are also another major advantage for him to enter Stanford. You know, going to college in the United States is not just about academic performance.

"Things you say you are not very proficient in are often done very well!"

Guo Shouyun smiled and said nothing.

Al Bevan, who was used to him, didn't ask again. The two walked through the crowd together to the front.

The melodious voice of "Schubert Serenade" reverberated in the crowd. This work, which has the reputation of "King of Songs" in the history of European music, showed a strong appeal in this black night sky, making people unconsciously intoxicated. in.

"Whoa...!"

At the end of the song, thunderous applause broke out. Among them, Guo Shouyun and Al Bevan are naturally included.

However, unexpectedly, after the strange middle-aged musician got up and returned the salute, Al Bevin walked over.

Guo Shouyun couldn't figure out what he was going to do either, so he could only watch as he made the decision.

"Hi, my name is Al Bevan. Your violin is great!"

"Thank you. My name is Lucas Blanco, nice to meet you!"

After the two shook hands with each other, Al Bevin continued: "Can I use your violin?"

"You also use it?"

"I was the violinist of the orchestra when I was at school." Al Bevin nodded.

"Then I can rest assured, here it is!"

Looking at the violin that was handed to him and was well maintained by the other party, Al Bevan took it over with a bit of care.

"thanks!"

"No, it's up to you next!"

Al Bevan nodded, took a slight breath to calm down, and put the violin on his shoulder.

After closing his eyes for a while, the melodious piano sounded again.

"Dream Wedding, Richard Clayderman?"

Guo Shouyun knew where the music came from when it sounded.

"...It seems that the conflict between him and Olivia is not easy to resolve this time." Thinking of this, Guo Shouyun shook his head. How could his own troubles be easily resolved?

Al Bevan's piano skills are undoubtedly worse than the previous one~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, the rich expressive power of the violin still renders beautiful music.

Richard Clayderman himself is French, and as one of his famous songs, "Dream Wedding" is not unfamiliar to Parisians.

Therefore, after Al Bevan's more than two-minute performance ended, the surrounding audience also gave enthusiastic applause.

After bowing to the people around him, Al Bevin waved to Guo Shouyun.

"Bruce...?"

Guo Shouyun was helpless and walked over.

"Your violin is good. But it's getting late, can we go?"

"Don't worry, it's rare to have a chance to go out for a walk, so why go back so early!" After a pause, he turned around, "Blanco, my friend is also a violin player, with a higher level than me, below Can you let him play one too?"

"Really?" Lucas Blanco looked at Guo Shouyun in surprise.

"No. My violin level is average...!" Guo Shouyun said quickly.

"Bruce, don't be so polite. Here...!"

Al Bevan involuntarily put the violin in his hand and pulled Lucas Blanco aside.

Guo Shouyun, who was completely forced to bow by the overlord, really couldn't figure out what the guy was thinking in Al Bevin's head. If you are interested, that's all, you have to pull him together.

Looking at the violin in his hand, and looking at the expectant eyes around him, Guo Shouyun sighed inwardly. It's not his character to pretend to be a coward, so he only goes up. Fortunately, his violin skills are not too bad.

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