Song Baojun lacked experience in picking up conversations, and couldn't help scratching his head awkwardly, unable to answer the words for a while, and began to carefully observe the beautiful sister again.

I saw her frowning slightly, maybe she couldn't understand it very much, maybe she had another trouble, or maybe she was too bitter in coffee.

The dress is a little casual, but this casualness is not simple either.

Chanel's hat, a bright and graceful Patek Philippe watch on his wrist, and the yellow leather handbag on the empty chair next to him was Louis Vuitton and Charlie's sunglasses, and the knitted jacket was the new lady style released by the Valley of Wind at the China Sea Fashion Conference this fall.

A necklace is hung on the neck, and the dazzling diamonds are inlaid with the style of platinum maple leaves, which is elegant and luxurious, beautiful and generous.

At the age of twenty-six or seven, he is neither a student nor a teacher.

Her skin is delicate and elegant, and she looks more like a daughter who is pampered with a wealthy family. She sits in a coffee shop and sips coffee in her free lunch and reads "The Unbearable Lightness of Life". She is either too pretentious or too lonely.

It is appropriate to describe it in one sentence: this woman is still beautiful even if she does not have the moisturizing effect of cow dung.

Song Baojun said: "If you read Kundera's novels, I think you should read them by appreciating classical music. This is the characteristic of Kundera's novels. He organized his novels according to themes and melodies, emotions and structures, polyphonics and alternating tones."

The beautiful sister finally looked up at him without saying a word. She blinked her charming big eyes, but seemed to be expecting him to continue talking.

"A variety of foreshadowings and clues intertwined, Thomas and Theresa's opportunity echoed, fictional pigments spread out on the canvas, the contrast between light and heavy, love, ideals, betrayal, kitsch, survival, connected and entangled, all like a classical symphony."

Song Baojun made a gesture in the air with a cigarette butt hand in his hand and continued: "When you understand the structure of classical music, you will naturally be able to easily interpret this 20th century classical work."

"I thought you could only play the piano, but I didn't expect you to be really profound." The beautiful sister laughed, "Starting from the structure of classical music, this aspect is quite novel."

He is most deeply integrated with the vulgar personality, and what he is not afraid of is showing off. In addition, his philosophical personality and literary personality have been inspired one after another. He is no longer showing off, but really awesome.

Song Baojun immediately said seriously: "After the wave of globalization, the thinking of people on earth is getting closer and closer and more common. If it is placed in the context of China in the 1980s and 1990s, it would have been quite laborious to read this book, but now it is easy to find resonance in the book."

The beautiful sister walked over and sat in front of him with a smile. The waiter quickly took her untouched coffee, sunglasses, and handbag over to put it in.

He gently opened his jade lips, his voice with a gentle magnetic nature: "Are you a student of the Conservatory of Music?"

Song Baojun felt for no reason that he could not act too young and childish in front of his beautiful sister, and shook his head and said, "Like classical music is just my personal hobby."

"No wonder, I come to the college every week when I have time. I learn piano from my teacher when I have time, but I have never seen you before." said the beautiful sister: "Your piano performance is very artistic, better than Teacher Wang who I have heard in the piano department class. There are several techniques of sliding, tremolo, and linguistic sounds that I have never seen before."

Song Baojun said: "That requires long-term and continuous practice, more than eight hours of hard practice every day."

"Oh, I originally wanted to ask you for advice, but it seems that it is not necessary." Not everyone can do the hard work of eight hours a day.

Song Baojun said: "For you, whether it is the piano or Kundera, they are just tools to experience the state of mind. You can have a certain degree of understanding and don't need to go too far and in detail."

"How do you say this?" The beautiful sister blinked.

"Let me guess why you are sitting here. First, you have encountered difficulties in your life and career, and you are unwilling to face them, and you have the idea of ​​escape. Second, you are calm on the surface, but you are actually lonely and bored on the inside. Third, you want to do things in your own way, but you are kidnapped by people around you and walk on a path you don't like. Fourth, you have a slight anxiety and are not very stable at night. Fifth, you want to say that I'm talking nonsense, but I actually hit your mind."

The beautiful sister widened her eyes and said unnaturally: "What, why? Actually, I'm pretty good. Sitting here is boring to pass the time. Haha, it's not good to guess other people's minds."

Song Baojun said: "Kundra's works will make depressed people more depressed, heavy people heavier, and confused people more confused. I suggest you don't read this book first, because you don't have the ability to deconstruct "The Unbearable Lightness of Life"."

The beautiful sister took off her hat and frowned and said, "How do you know I can't study?"

Her forehead was smooth and smooth, and her long straight hair was smooth and smooth, like silk, which was very attractive.

"Life is composed of stable matter and energy metabolism. Life in the human society needs to be added with a definition of thought. Only after birth, growth and death constitute a complete life. You are still in the process of experiencing life, so reading this book is not very meaningful."

"I just take a look at it casually, and I can't say I have to understand the profound meaning." The beautiful sister acted like a little girl without realizing it.

It's no wonder that Song Baojun was too mature in front of her.

Other students were jeans, shoes, thick bangs, and youthful. He just did the opposite. He dressed in a gray jacket and trousers, as if he was a normal dress for an uncle in his thirties and forties.

The thirty-two levels of personality awakening stimulates the large amount of secretion of androgens, and the beard grows vigorously. They have to shave once every morning when they wake up, leaving green stubble, adding a little bit of vicissitudes.

The vulgar personality deliberately pretends, his eyes are melancholy and his temperament is blurred. In addition, his speech is slow, and the rhythm between the tones is accurate. Under the creation of the overall atmosphere, this makes him seem much more mature than his real age.

Judging from his face, he looks like he is twenty-five years old, but when he hears his attitude, he is a middle-aged man who has experienced the world at the age of 35.
Chapter completed!