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The Main River is a famous river in Europe, and Frankfurt is the downstream of it, and it is precisely because of this river that Frankfurt, an international metropolis, exists today.
The convenience of transportation brought by it has brought about earth-shaking changes in this originally backward port city.
They are on the south bank, which is the new city, and the opposite north bank is the old city, with a Gothic-style iron bridge in the middle, connecting the two ends.
There are people coming and going on the bridge, and there are poor people living at the bottom of the bridge selling some old things. There will be no urban management here. They will stand by their booths and watch the passers-by.
The two walked onto the iron bridge. The wind on the bridge was a bit strong, and the corner of Huo Hanting's windbreaker was blown up.
Under the bridge is sparkling, almost the whole of Frankfurt has a panoramic view, and the high-rise buildings and quaint buildings on the south bank and the north bank are in stark contrast.
Doris stood by the bridge and looked out. On the green grass on the bank, a tall church stood out against the low houses, and the pointed tower pointed straight to the sky.
She withdrew her gaze, and when she glanced at the man next to her from the corner of her eye, she realized that he was looking down at something on the bridge.
She followed her eyes and looked over, she understood.
The iron bridge in Frankfurt is covered with concentric locks of couples, and countless people have entrusted their beauty of love to this bridge and the harmonious river.
This is also the romance of Frankfurt.
The man stretched out his hand to stroke a lock, and looked down at the words engraved on it.
Those are the names of two people, with a crookedly carved love heart in the middle.
"What's the use of hanging this thing?"
He asked in a low voice, and Doris on the side looked away, and replied casually: "It's probably similar to Hua Guo tying a red ribbon on a tree. I wish the couple will stay together forever and be united forever."
After she finished answering, she looked at Huo Hanting again, a little uncertain, Huo Hanting wouldn't be so naive, right? He wants to hang this?
At this moment, Doris's thinking stuck for a second, and then he calmed down slightly, and even thought sarcastically, if he really wants to hang it, whose name should be engraved on the lock?
Is it hers, or
Not wanting to think about it anymore, she turned her gaze away, but fortunately Huo Hanting didn't stay for too long, she just asked this question and then walked over, said softly "Let's go", and didn't look at those things for a second time.
Doris didn't find it strange, this man must be naive and incomprehensible to these impractical things.
They strolled to the opposite north bank, looked around the museum, and when they came back, night fell, the lights on both sides of the Main River were dim, and the river surface was reflected into a piece of brilliance.
The night wind gently blows from both sides, curling Doris' long hair and confusing her eyes.
When she was rubbed by pedestrians, she was pulled by someone, fell into an embrace, and avoided an impact.
"Thanks¡¡"
She subconsciously wanted to say thank you, but only after she finished speaking did she realize something, she pursed her lips and said nothing.
However, the man didn't let her go. He held her hand and walked slowly through the crowd towards the opposite bank. She was protected behind him and followed him step by step.
The night cast a shadow on his back, and Doris stared at him with a touch of sadness in his eyes.
Arriving at the south bank, she thought they were going back, but she didn't expect the man to take her on another road.
"where are we going?"
She finally couldn't help asking.
"Go to the Opera House." He took out two tickets from his pocket, "There is an orchestra playing tonight, I will take you to listen to it, maybe there will be time later."
Doris turned his head and glanced at him. In the night, all his emotions were restrained, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.
Looking at the two tickets, she suddenly thought, is he doing what he likes, showing his favor to her?
"Let's go."
Without giving her a chance to think too much, he walked her into the opera house built in the 15th century.
It is not right to say that it was built in the 15th century. In fact, it was destroyed in World War II. Now this building is only rebuilt and cast according to the original version.
There is a huge five-ball fountain on the square in front of the Opera House. Water droplets drip down the high platform, adorned with pearl necklaces.
Tourists come and go, taking photos in front of this ancient Greek-style building. The two of them passed through other people's cameras and walked towards the opera house side by side. Their tall and thin backs and different temperaments attracted a lot of attention, and some even secretly took photos.
The interior of the opera house is in Baroque style, elegantly decorated and magnificent.The corners are in the best position, and after sitting side by side, the whole stage can be seen at a glance.
The ticket was in Huo Hanting's hands. She didn't know that it was a very famous symphony orchestra in Europe until the performance started on the stage. Passed down from generation to generation, and gradually entered the lives of ordinary people.
The number of the orchestra is even a little more than that of Yunmeng. It is a real large-scale orchestra. Anyone who is familiar with symphony knows that the larger the number, the greater the flaws in the orchestra's performance. It is noted that the Austrian composer Mahler once He organized a "Symphony of a Thousand People" and used three large orchestras, which is enough to imagine the magnificent scene, but even he himself said that he has no sense of art.
So when she saw that the band in front of her had hundreds of people, she frowned slightly.
Listening to the symphony, you can hear the confrontational beauty and layered beauty of the music department, especially her musical nerves are too sensitive, and any bad music will be amplified into noise in front of her. Given the limited quality of the band, it could well be a disaster for her given their proximity.
But it is obviously too late to change positions now.
Huo Hanting next to her noticed her uneasiness, reached out to hold her hand with his fingers, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
She shook her head and said nothing.
The stage is ready.
The timbre basis of the symphony is the string group, so the violin, viola and other instruments are the closest to the auditorium. When a man in a black suit sat down in front of the cello and looked up to see her, both of them froze for a moment. The man reacted quickly, then smiled and nodded to her.
Doris was a little pleasantly surprised, she didn't expect to see someone she knew here, so she smiled slightly as a greeting.
The interaction was seen by the people around, Huo Hanting tightened her hand calmly, she was in pain, she turned her head to look at him with a restrained smile.
In the dim light, only the man's expressionless side face could be seen. She wanted to pull her hand out, but he held it too tightly and couldn't move at all. Even while she was struggling, he intersected her fingers and put them into his pocket together.
Doris was depressed, but there was nothing he could do. If he continued to struggle, he might make a big fuss, and he would be the one who would be ashamed at that time.
She swallowed and turned her head back, as if her other hand was gone.
The orchestra played Beethoven's "Fifth Symphony of Destiny". The sound of the violin made people familiar.
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