Paris is known as the Flower City. Its colorfulness deeply attracts tourists from all over the world. Not to mention the majestic Eiffel Tower, the magnificent Louvre, the beautiful Seine River, the bustling Champs-Elysees, and the luxurious bar culture with bright lights and wine are enough to make it well-deserved as the name of Flower City.

Tourists who have been to France generally know that Paris has two famous concert halls, one is Lido on the Champs-Elysées in the city center, and the other is the Moulin Mound near the White Square at the foot of the Montmartre Heights in the north of the city.

If Lido has the American Broadway style, then the Moulin Rouge, which has a long, red-lighted large impeller on the roof, is a relatively authentic French dance hall. The masterpiece "The Moulin Rouge" by the impressionist master August Renoir made this dance hall famous all over the world. There are three movies with Moulin Rouge as the theme, one is "French Cancan Dance" by French director Jean Renoir, and there are two versions of the movie "The Moulin Rouge" of the same name from different periods.

Since the Moulin Rouge is located in the north of Paris, people often associate the Moulin Rouge with the color and emotion. In fact, this is a misunderstanding. The Moulin Rouge is located in the prosperous Montmartre of Paris. In the 19th century, many artists who went to Paris to seek their dreams came to the Moulin Rouge, the art holy place in their hearts in the melancholy of being unable to become famous. The great artist Jean Affleir, Leng Dan Ludesser performed wonderful programs here. In particular, the great painter Toulouse Lautrek once used his own brush to depict the most realistic and vivid characters of the Moulin Rouge, which made the Moulin Rouge famous. The world-famous Paris "Kangkang Dance" was born on the stage of the Moulin Rouge.

At that time, wandering artists from all over the world painted and performed in the Montmartre Heights, making the area full of artistic atmosphere and became one of the most unique and colorful urban areas in Paris. Due to the active artistic activities, small cafes and bars on both sides of the winding pebble slopes in the Montmartre Heights neighborhood were booming. Later, some dancers came to these small cafes and hotels. They wore long skirts with complex lace, accompanied by the fanatical music rhythm, twisted their hips, raised their thighs high, and reached straight to the ceiling with chandeliers. At that time, the British called this dance "Kangkang dance", thinking it was very debauchery and obscene, and it was forbidden to perform in the UK.

However, the Cancan dance is very popular in the Montmartre Heights. Every year at the carnival, dancers take to the streets to dance, and people come to watch from all directions of the city. When analyzing the reasons for the popularity of Cancan dance, sociologists pointed out that after the failure of the French-Prussian War in 1871, France was sluggish. Scandals were everywhere in real life, financial consortiums fought openly and secretly, and labor-management contradictions intensified. People were tired of the empty talk of nationalists, and the entire nation felt extremely empty. Before regaining the coordinates of life, the French felt depressed and confused. However, melancholy was not the characteristic of the Gauls. They quickly learned to replace depression with cynicism, which prompted a temptation of indulgence to spread in Paris.

On October 6, 1889, the Moulin Rouge Dance Hall was officially born with the music of the Cancan dance. Moulin Rouge painter Toulouse Lautrek depicted the greedy spectators in his many watercolor paintings, and he himself ended up in the Moulin Rouge and ruined his life in the night of carnival with the dancers. Moulin Rouge dancers, some from France, some from other European countries, America, and Australia, had low wishes and only hoped to meet a man who could treat himself well.

One night in mid-February 2009, Zeng Lingfeng appeared in the Moulin Mofang.

Zeng Lingfeng has been in Paris for two days, and what he should do has been done. The purpose of Old Wen asked him to come to Paris was very simple, that is, to send a signal to France that can be reconciled.

After completing this matter, Zeng Lingfeng's trip to Europe was also fulfilled and he fulfilled his responsibilities as a goodwill ambassador.

Zeng Lingfeng flew to Paris alone under the protection of bodyguards. After two days of playing in London, Zhan Zilin went to Rosa's house with Rosa who had arrived after hearing the news. As for Old Wen, he naturally returned to China after the speech in Cambridge.

The shoe throwing incident in the Cambridge speech still happened, but this did not cause any trouble to Lao Wen. Lao Wen didn't even see the clown's clumsy performance. Even without Zeng Lingfeng's reminder, he could handle it properly, let alone now that he was mentally prepared under Zeng Lingfeng's reminder, which did not cause any turmoil in Lao Wen's heart.

Zeng Lingfeng also flew to Manchester and celebrated with the team's players. That afternoon, they defeated West Ham United in London and achieved an eight-game winning streak. 25 rounds have passed since the start of this season. They only lost to their old opponent and the most important champion Liverpool away. In the remaining 24 games, they achieved 19 wins and 5 draws, ranking first in the standings with a total score of 62 points. The 20th top league championship in the team's history is already in sight.

Although it was midnight, the bar business was still booming, with bright lights and wine inside, and people came and went. Zeng Lingfeng walked into the Red Mo Floor alone, and the bodyguards had already dispersed to various locations in the bar, protecting Zeng Lingfeng in secret.

Zeng Lingfeng is single. Although his appearance is not very handsome, his Eastern style and his clothes look extraordinary, which still attracts the attention of a few people with ulterior motives as soon as he comes in.

"Sir, you are alone. Do you need to find some happiness tonight? How about I come to accompany you?" A young woman wearing heavy makeup and dressed like a monster had already leaned forward.

Zeng Lingfeng glanced at her with a slant. He was mediocre and had no spiritual energy at all. Zeng Lingfeng was too lazy to talk to her, and shook his head. The arrogant look couldn't help but let the woman who came to chat with him leave in shame.

Then two or three groups of such low-level people came one after another, all of whom were defeated by Zeng Lingfeng. For a moment, the arrogant Zeng Lingfeng became the most talked about in the field, and he also attracted the attention of many people.

Zeng Lingfeng did not object to Yi night*, nor would he object to playing, but it also depends on who the other party is. He already has so many beautiful beauties like flowers. Zeng Lingfeng cannot be so sneering like this. He wanted to indulge in a good way tonight, but it was not just about sexual needs.

"Sir, what do you need to drink?" asked the bartender at the bar at this time.

"Well... do you have an alcoholic beverage here that can make people intoxicate but not drunk?" Zeng Lingfeng asked after pondering.

Zeng Lingfeng spoke French, and his foreign languages ​​were more than English. He could speak in the other four languages ​​confirmed by the United Nations, and he spoke well.

It seemed that his request was particularly strange. The bartender smiled, "I said, sir, you know that alcohol can be drunk even if you drink too much. Did you drive here by yourself?"

Zeng Lingfeng nodded. The bartender thought for a while and smiled, "Let's do this, I suggest you add some whiskey and ice, which is mellow and juicy, and is cold and calm."

"Very good," Zeng Lingfeng smiled, "Give me a drink first."

The bartender handed Zeng Lingfeng a glass of whiskey with ice.

Zeng Lingfeng took the whiskey, found a table that was deserted and against the wall and sat down.

On a table diagonally opposite him, a woman who looked in her early thirties was sitting. She had clear, melancholy brown eyes, and her natural curly black hair was so freely scattered on her shoulders, looking a little lazy. This woman was dressed very simply, but it just fits her temperament. In other words, she was born with beautiful beauty, no matter what clothes she wore, she would feel like this. This woman had the sexyness of a Westerner and the mystery of an Easterner, and her whole body exuded an unshakable charming atmosphere.

Zeng Lingfeng nodded with a smile. He picked up the wine glass, made a toast position at the woman, and then slapped his head and drank it all. After putting down the glass, he snapped his fingers and signaled the waiters in the bar to have another glass.

At the same time, the woman in the distant corner also raised her cocktail glass, nodded to Zeng Lingfeng, and then took a sip, but there was still some wine left at the corner of her mouth. She stretched out her fragrant tongue, and then slowly licked her in front of Zeng Lingfeng's ground, and her face was full of spring.

Zeng Lingfeng smiled. It seems that the passion of love is always indispensable at night. His "sex" was suddenly aroused by this woman. Of course, this kind of ** is actually mutual, to be precise. Zeng Lingfeng's ** woman was first, but it doesn't matter who comes first and who comes later now.

Zeng Lingfeng picked up the glass of whiskey just given by the waiter and moved over. "It seems that I am not the only one who is single tonight." Zeng Lingfeng smiled and said, "Please allow me to sit next to my beautiful sister like you, okay?"

The woman giggled and nodded slightly, as if she agreed to Zeng Lingfeng to sit over.

Then Zeng Lingfeng sat down with a smile and placed the wine glass on the table. He stared at the woman's eyes from beginning to end, with a bright look, with a strong desire to conquer the man.

Sure enough, under Zeng Lingfeng's hot gaze, the woman could no longer hold back. A hint of panic flashed in her eyes. In real life, she was a very strong woman, but she did not expect that Zeng Lingfeng's performance was stronger than her. She undoubtedly had defeated her will in the first round of contact.

She naturally understood that if she lost momentum in the first round, it would be difficult to recover later. But she was not discouraged and shook her body and said coquettishly: "Is there anyone who stared at her sister like you?" She turned her eyes away in anger and pretty look.
Chapter completed!