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Chapter 505 Bungy, I'm Pengpeng, Bungy

Chapter 505 Bungy, I'm Pengpeng, Bungy
In fact, the Eiffel Tower is not like a chimney at all, but a bit like a pawn in chess.

After resting at the hotel for a while, the family went to Pier No. [-] to board the boat, planning to take a look at the sights along the Seine River first.

Now is the tourist season, but there is no queue, and you can find a seat at will after boarding the boat.

The summer in Paris is very cool. Even in August, the hottest time of the day is only around [-] degrees, so the family went directly to the second floor of the cruise ship.

The boat will leave when the time comes, and the seats are equipped with interpreters, including Chinese explanations, which is quite convenient.

Zhang Zhong didn't listen to the explanation, but took Xu Yuhan's hand and looked at the scenery on the shore in a relaxed manner.

Xu Yuhan rested her head on Zhang Zhong's shoulder, stared at the scenery on the left bank, and murmured, "It would be great if this boat could go on forever."

Zhang Chong sniffed her hair and said, "The beautiful scenery is so precious because of the day when it disappears. Have you ever heard of the nameless girl by the Seine?"

Xu Yuhan shook his head.

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a sculptor in Paris who wanted to carve an angel and put it next to the god in the chapel. He thought that the clothes and wings of the angel were not important, the most important thing was the face of the angel, and this face should not be There are other expressions, only an extraordinary smile."

"Extraordinary smile?" Xu Yuhan asked in surprise.

Zhang Chong nodded with a smile, "Well, it's hard to imagine a Chaofan smile. The sculptor himself didn't know what a Chaofan smile was, so he was very distressed. He couldn't find a suitable model and didn't see Chaofan. But one day, he saw a young girl in the monastery with a serene smile. Seeing this smile, the sculptor had an impulse to create, and he took the girl out of the monastery and back to the studio .”

"Did that sculptor carve an extraordinary smile?" It was Peng Peng who asked, and she was attracted by the story told by her father.

Zhang Zhong pulled her into his arms and continued, "Unfortunately, after bringing the girl to the studio, the sculptor failed to carve a supernatural smile. So he was very disappointed, full of disappointment with himself, and even He left the girl alone in the studio on a cold winter night, and he ran out alone, and when he came back, he destroyed all the sculptures one by one, and then fell on the bed in a daze."

"Ah, why can't it be carved?" Pengpeng asked.

"There are always things in the world that cannot be explained clearly."

"Where's that girl?"

"Girl?" Zhang Zhong looked at the river and said, "The girl felt that she had lost her happiness, so she walked out of the room and jumped into the Seine with a smile."

"Ah." Pengpeng covered her mouth with surprise.

Xu Yuhan also stared blankly at the lake, as if seeing a girl slowly approaching the river.

But the story is not over yet, Zhang Zhong continued, "The sculptor woke up and found that the girl was gone, so he frantically looked for her. One day he passed by a store and saw a death mask. A young girl in the Seine River, because her face does not change ecology, there is a smile between her brows and eyes, so good people injected this mask with wax."

The two girls, one big and one small, did not expect the story to suddenly become horrifying.

Xu Yuhan said angrily, "Why are you telling such a scary story."

Peng Peng also shrank his neck, as if he was chilled by the breeze on the Seine, "Dad, why are you so scary?"

"Sir, is your story true?"

The three turned their heads and saw a blond girl looking at Zhang Zhong with the same terrified expression as Peng Peng. She should have heard the story just now.

But what surprised Zhang Zhong and the others was that the girl could understand and speak Chinese not very fluently.

When traveling in Paris, the probability of meeting Chinese people is not very high, let alone meeting foreigners who can speak Chinese.

It's kind of strange to see one here.

Seeing the puzzled expressions of Zhang Zhong and the others, the girl introduced herself generously, "Hi, I'm Anna. This is my original name and my Chinese name."

"Hello." Zhang nodded emphatically as a greeting, "What I just said is just a legend."

"Legend?" Anna looked puzzled, "If it is a legend in Paris, it should be very famous, but I am a Parisian, but I have never heard of this legend."

Zhang Zhong pursed his lips. It was really strange that a Parisian who could speak Chinese even came to take a cruise on the Seine.

"I just made up this legend." Zhang Chong said without blushing.

"Just now..." Anna seemed to have a "shock" written on her left face and a "surprise" on her right face. The combination was surprise, and she was still thinking in her heart: Can the story just made up be considered a legend?
Zhang Zhong probably knew what she was thinking, and said with a smile, "It was just a simple story when I made it up, but now after you listen to it, it has become a legend."

Anna's Chinese level is not enough for her to understand the meaning of Zhang Zhong's words, she said in a low voice, "I thought it was true."

Xu Yuhan glanced at Zhang Zhong, smiled and said to Anna, "He's talking nonsense, don't take it seriously, you speak Huaxia very well, have you ever been to Huaxia?"

Anna shook her head: "Thank you for your compliment, but I have never been to Huaxia, and my Huaxia language was learned at school."

"That's really rare." Xu Yuhan praised.

Seeing the blond-haired lady in front of her speak Chinese, Pengpeng was surprised and asked, "Sister, you are from France."

Anna smiled and nodded, "Well, I'm a local, hello kid."

Pengpeng waved his hands excitedly and said, "Benzhu, my name is Pengpeng, Bungy, Bungy."

……

There were black lines all over Anna's head, and Zhang Zhong and Xu Yuhan beside her also looked confused.

When Pengpeng was about to speak just now, Zhang Zhong felt that something was wrong, but Zhang Zhong let her use the newly learned French before covering her mouth.

Seeing that Anna didn't answer her, Peng Peng scratched his head and said, "Silly donkey, silly donkey, sister, silly donkey."

Double the damage!
"Ahem, the child's pronunciation is not very standard, Miss Anna, please forgive me." Xu Yuhan said hastily.

Anna also reacted now, remembering that Bungy Pig and Silly Donkey are her mother tongue.

Seeing Xu Yuhan looking at him, Zhang Zhong quickly turned his face to the bank, pretending to be looking at the scenery on the river bank.

He really has to take the blame, but when he taught Pengpeng French before, he didn't expect to meet a local who could speak Chinese.

(End of this chapter)

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