Legend of Xiangjiang Tycoon

Li Zhiwen walked towards William Kenville, where the old man was meditating or thinking about a new painting.

Li Zhiwen walked up to William Kenville and said, "Mr. Kenville, can you draw us a sketch?"

William Kenville was very upset to be interrupted. He looked up at Li Zhiwen. Seeing the handsome guy, he was not so angry. Then he followed Li Zhiwen’s fingers and saw Isabel Adjani’s The figure's eyes lit up suddenly.

William Kenville stood up in a hurry, even when the drawing board fell on the ground. He walked to Isabelle Adjani’s side and said, “It’s my honor to be able to create for the Rose of France, William Kenville. It’s a beautiful thing to have a French rose in the mirror of his paintings."

"No need to think about sketching, let me draw a sketch for you two!" William Kenville said.

"Then thank you Mr. Kenville." Isabel Adjani said with a smile.

"You are standing here..." William Kenville immediately set out.

"Don't be shy, this gentleman, put your hands around Isabel's waist, aren't you lovers? Why are you so shy." William Kenville asked puzzledly.

Li Zhiwen wasn't shy, he was just afraid to arouse Isabel Adjani's disgust.

"What a shy boy!" Isabel Adjani also teased Li Zhiwen, and then put Li Zhiwen's hand on her waist by herself.

Li Zhiwen saw Isabel Adjani's behavior and knew that she was not disgusted, so he became natural.

The waiting time was long, and as the weather got late, William Kenter finally finished his work.

Li Zhiwen and Isabel Adjani's arms were a little sore, and they rushed over excitedly to look at William Kenter's masterpiece.

In fact, not long after the beginning of the painting, the expressions of Li Zhiwen and Isabel Adjani were already in William Kent's heart, just to make the two people no longer alienate, so they never told them.

If Li Zhiwen were to know the psychology of William Kentell, he would say in his heart: "Good job!"

Although the arms are a bit sore, Isabel Adjani's thin waist is still beautiful, not to mention the fragrance that comes from time to time.

"The painting is really good, just like it was taken by a camera!" Li Zhiwen exclaimed.

"That is, Mr. Kenter is a well-known painter in Paris, but how come there is only one, how is it divided?" Isabel Adjani said.

"Miss Adjani has a good reputation, but your family, what you divide, just hang it at home." William Kenter said.

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you, let's go!" Isabelle Adjani walked forward with the painting.

And Li Zhiwen waved his hand to let Cao Wenyu, who was standing in the distance, come over and let him pay William Kent.

"This gentleman, I don't need to. I don't pay for this painting. You inspired me. I haven't thanked you yet." William Kenter said.

After that, Cao Wenyu gave it a few more times. William Kenter kept turning down. There was no other way. Cao Wenyu could only collect the money and chase Li Zhiwen away in the distance.

And Isabel Adjani and Li Zhiwen have gone very far, they are walking aimlessly on the street, of course, they still hold hands and did not leave each other.

"What is that? What is written on it?" Li Zhiwen asked, pointing to a large dark blue tile on a wall.

"Don't you know, Carl." Isabelle Adjani said with a meaningful look at Li Zhiwen.

"How can I know that I have come to Paris for the first time." Li Zhiwen said.

"Go, let's go and see!" Isabel Adjani took Li Zhiwen and walked over there.

Li Zhiwen felt that something was wrong as he walked, and I saw more and more men and women among them. Some men and women were holding hands like Li Zhiwen and Isabel Adjani, some men and women were taking pictures with cameras, and some men and women even hugged them. Kissing together.

Li Zhiwen pulled Isabelle Adjani and said, "Forget it, I don't want to go there anymore."

"No, since I'm here, how can I give up halfway!" Isabel Adjani could not help but continued to pull Li Zhiwen towards the dark blue wall.

Walking under the dark blue wall, Isabel Adjani said: “This is one of the famous classics in Montmartre. It is called the Wall of Love. It is composed of 511 dark blue tiles. One hundred and eleven languages ​​and handwritten texts have the same sentence-I love you."

Li Zhiwen heard the words of Isabel Adjani, and his first reaction was the same as that of many tourists. He began to look for the three characters written in Chinese characters on the dark blue tiles.

And Isabel Adjani saw Li Zhiwen's movements, stomped her feet angrily, and said angrily: "Carl, in this situation, do you just want to look at the text? Do you see what the people around you are doing? You didn't think about it. Do you do something?"

Li Zhiwen only noticed that the men and women around him hugged and gnawed together. Li Zhiwen immediately understood Isabel Adjani's meaning.

Turning his head, holding Isabel Adjani's face, Isabel Adjani was already in love with her eyes at this time, and Li Zhiwen also reached her face and did the same thing as the men and women around her.

After a long time, Isabelle Adjani said afterward: "Carl, your kissing skills are very good. It seems that you are not a shy boy."

At this time, Li Zhiwen is already a little confused. Is that the way the romantic French is? This is a completely different experience from the Chinese.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go, let's have a drink, I am too tired to walk, my feet are swollen." Isabel Adjani complained.

Of course, Li Zhiwen will not refuse. He has a foreboding that he may not stay alone tonight. After all, women are not drunk~www.wuxiaspot.com~ where is the opportunity for men.

The two came to a place called the sly rabbit bar, and heard Isabel Adjani say that this bar is the most famous bar in Montmartre.

At first it was called "Assassin's Bar." It is said that it was named because an assassin broke in and killed the owner's son.

Afterwards, the bar sign painted by artist Andre Gill was a picture of a rabbit jumping out of a pot, and over time it was called the cunning rabbit bar.

Cunning Rabbit Bar is a favorite place for struggling artists and writers, including Picasso, Modigliani, Apollinaire and Utrillo.

And Picasso has an oil painting called "At the Cunning Rabbit Bar", this painting makes the Cunning Rabbit Bar even more famous in the world, and over time it has become a scenic spot in the Montmartre Heights.

The two ordered some drinks. Isabel Adjani introduced Li Zhiwen to the history of the cunning rabbit bar, and Li Zhiwen took the initiative to take off Isabel Adjani's shoes and rubbed her.

In Li Zhiwen's words, this is traditional Chinese medicine, which is very effective in treating foot injuries, but the two do not want to think about it.