Six Hundred and Thirtieth Seventh, It Is Hard to Hide the Accident

Even in Los Angeles, you still wear shirts and leather shoes; even if you come to brunch, you are still as orderly as you are at a dinner party; even if you are in a relaxed environment, you can still feel the straight spine. of restraint.

Even surrounded by scrutiny, it still reveals a rigid and jerky alienation; even in a state of rest, it still vaguely feels that it cannot adapt to social situations—or disdains the coldness of such social situations.

There are perfect portrayals of stereotypes, and there are also different images that break prejudice, but the temperament of the whole group still strictly fits the traditional impression.

More importantly, it seems that a trumpet, a flute and a violin case can be seen among the figures who are seated one after another.

When the clues are connected, the answer emerges.

Men and women can feel a subtle temperament between nerds and artists. The gold spectacle frames and neck scarves seem out of place, and they seem to be in their own world without anyone else, but it is inevitable that they will feel out of place and repulsive. Cut off from the club vibe.

Just like Atlantis hidden in the depths of the ocean, an invisible diaphragm wraps another world.

Not only Ronan, but the entire club's eyes were cast in the past.

Unexpected inquiry could not be concealed in his eyes.

"...He said he would read Kant, as if this would prove his background, but he didn't know what Kant was talking about."

"At least you should be thankful that he didn't show off his familiarity with all Beethoven's works in front of you."

"Beethoven? Well, I at least expected him to talk about Liszt or Chopin."

"Why didn't I know that Chopin can now represent an upgrade?"

"None of you should ask for too much. If you meet a guy who talks about the Beatles changing the world in front of you, that's the real pain."

"Hahaha!"

A burst of laughter.

The cheerful and bright laughter should be the only moment when the etiquette was broken after their debut, but they also quickly restrained their laughter and continued to maintain a soft-spoken state, but the details of the conversation could still be clearly heard when the breeze was blowing, even if Not complete words can still feel the emotion in them.

Obviously not a positive color.

popular and classic,

Not to say they are enemies, but they are indeed opposed, and the two sides do not like each other.

Classical thinks that popular is too popular and too slobbery, completely loses the artistic beauty of music, and is just another assembly line product of the commodity society; Knocked out of the stage of history.

Although it is a bit arbitrary to say this, it is undeniable that whether you like classical or popular, to a certain extent, it also determines the color and style of each person, and then the cultural circles that the two groups come into contact with gradually distance themselves. The intersection between the two parties is less and less.

Even if they are not opposed to each other, they will inevitably distance themselves.

To a certain extent, the same is true for the preference between Europeans and Americans for philosophy, music, books and other arts. Europe still advocates a profound historical culture, while the United States is far ahead in the era of fast food culture. The balance between business and art After breaking through, the values, world outlook and outlook on life of the two sides will develop different branches, which is also reflected in all aspects of daily life.

The sound of the wind brought those laughter.

Alena was whispering to a female colleague and didn't notice Ronan who was quietly sitting beside the balcony. A group of people finally entered the back garden area, flocked to a spacious corner, and separated at a super long table. Sitting down, it looks like a nobleman's field trip.

Ronan was about to raise his hand to say hello, but before he stretched out his movements, he caught a hidden spike from those laughter.

The action paused for a moment.

Even if Ronan and Alena completed a top-level cooperation at the Grammy Awards ceremony, they still couldn’t change the deep-rooted ideas. If Ronan and Alena greeted at this time, how would Alena’s colleagues think about it? ? More importantly, can he and Alena's colleagues have a common topic?

At the critical moment, Ronan hesitated a little. The lack of self-confidence in his heart pulled his right hand like an invisible hand, and he paused for a while, and then missed the opportunity.

"Hey!"

A figure appeared in front of Ronan, cutting off his sight, forcing Ronan to follow the figure and look up.

It's Taylor Swift.

Following closely behind the members of the symphony orchestra, Taylor arrived at the club at some point and found Ronan with the help of the waiter.

Ronan showed a smile reflexively, and nodded his head lightly to express his response.

"Hey!"

Taylor showed a big smile and straightened his bangs cautiously. The sky blue sea soul shirt with white shorts and white canvas shoes was full of youthful vigor. His long blond hair in a herringbone braid drooped on his shoulders, and his whole body was full of vitality. With a bright youthful atmosphere.

Ronan's eyes were a little flustered. Out of the corner of his eye, he tried to bypass Taylor's figure and look for the lively crowd, but the confusion still dragged his center of gravity and sank. He quickly withdrew his thoughts, regained his composure, and raised his jaw slightly. , showing a smile and saying hello.

"Hey!"

Because Ronan was in a position against the light, Taylor couldn't see the eyes and colors in those eyes, but only saw the corners of her mouth slightly raised, which brought her mood up as well.

"Sorry." Taylor was a little cautious, "I'm sorry I'm late. I know, I'm really late for a long time, you must have waited for a long time."

Taylor looked at Ronan's face carefully, feeling a little nervous——

Being late is a planned thing, not only because a lady should not be early for a date, she should be later than a man; but also because Carly wants to test to see how Ronan treats a lady late. There is more nature to be seen in these small conflicts.

But being late for such a long time was unplanned. First, I was delayed by a full 60 minutes because of choosing today's clothes, and then I was delayed by 30 minutes because of traffic jams. I was originally only planning to be 30 minutes late, but in the end, breakfast turned into lunch directly, deviating from the track.

Taylor almost thought that Ronan must have left, and even turned around and gave up leaving at the entrance of the club. She just entered the club with the last hope, thinking that since she had already arrived at her destination, she still needed to see what was going on. There is still a little bit of hope left in my heart.

Unexpectedly, the club waiter said "Mr. Ronan Cooper is still here".