Zhao Yanghua said to the French waitress dissatisfiedly: "I'm talking about your restaurant, why don't you use the English menu?"

"I'm very sorry, sir, we are a pure French restaurant and have always maintained our own characteristics, so we have always had French menus here." The waitress said apologetically.

"What's the reason? It's impossible for an orthodox Western restaurant to have no English menu. Change it for me and change it to another English menu." Zhao Yanghua shouted loudly.

The waitress was a little embarrassed and looked embarrassed. This was the first time she encountered this situation and was a little at a loss for a moment.

Seeing this, Ye Fan looked at Zhao Yanghua. Isn’t this guy crazy?

"I said, brother, this is a French restaurant. You have to care about the English menu. Isn't you a little abnormal?" Ye Fan sneered.

I was unhappy just now, so I naturally wouldn't say anything good to him now.

"You said I...is not normal?" Zhao Yanghua glared at Ye Fan. This kid dared to scold him. For a moment, he thought something was wrong with his ears.

Ye Fan said lightly: "When I come to the French restaurant, I actually care about the English menu. Are you normal? If you can't speak French, you can stay by the side. You are still willing to show off your power."

"You are awesome, you are awesome, you can speak a few words of French to let me see?" Zhao Yanghua was so angry that he sweared.

"Haha, what if I can tell it?" Ye Fan glanced at him.

Zhao Yanghua suddenly laughed as if he heard a big joke: "Hahaha, you can speak French? You can speak French sows and sows all climb trees."

"Don't talk about those useless things. What if I really speak French, what should you do?" Ye Fan looked at Zhao Yanghua coldly.

"Hahaha, OK, if you speak French, you don't need a sow. I'll go up the tree to show you now."

"Okay, I'll watch you climb the tree later." Ye Fan sneered.

"Ye Fan, okay, stop making trouble." Su Yurou, who was sitting next to Ye Fan, kicked Ye Fan with her little feet and said softly.

The French waitress was also a little confused at this moment. She watched Ye Fan and Zhao Yanghua argue, and naturally she could not fully understand her Chinese level. At this moment, she thought it was her own reason, which made them angry.

Seeing the girl beside her looking pitiful, Ye Fan turned around and said to her in fluent French: "Beautiful lady, don't pay attention to him. He is just a fool. Let me order food."

The waitress blinked. Ye Fan was speaking in French, so she could understand it naturally, but she obviously didn't know what the stupidity in Ye Fan said meant.

However, I was very happy to hear Ye Fan being able to speak such authentic French. I showed a kind smile on my face and began to recommend something to Ye Fan.

Su Yurou's lips raised slightly, showing a smile. Looking at the mysterious man beside her, this is her boyfriend, Su Yurou felt a little proud.

Zhao Yanghua next to him stared at Ye Fan and the waitress communicating in French, a little confused.

What is the situation? This kid really knows French? And he looks fluent?

After a while, Ye Fan ordered a meal in French.

"Mr. Zhao, do you remember what you said just now? When I came, I saw a tree next to this restaurant. Just go up there in a while, don't climb too high." Ye Fan said to Zhao Yanghua who was staying aside with a smile.

"You..." Zhao Yanghua's face turned blue and white, and he was completely speechless.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the dining table was a little awkward.

"Okay, OK, it's just a joke just now, don't take it seriously." Ling Sixue couldn't help but speak out to relieve the situation when she saw the atmosphere was so awkward.

Su Yurou kicked Ye Fan gently at this time, and Ye Fan reluctantly said, "Well, I like to joke more."

But anyone can see that reluctance looks.

"Haha, Brother Ye Fan is humorous, humorous." Zhao Yanghua naturally gave a step down.

At this time, the lights in the restaurant hall suddenly dimmed, and the spotlight illuminated the center of the stage of the hall.

Then a young Chinese pianist came up. The pianist didn't look big, but his whole body was filled with sunshine, which could easily win the favor of the girl.

He bowed slightly to everyone and sat in front of the piano.

A lively piano sound quickly floated throughout the restaurant.

Many diners turned their attention to the stage.

Even Su Yurou was no exception. Su Yurou was quite intoxicated while savoring red wine while listening to piano music.

When Zhao Yanghua saw Su Yurou's intoxicated expression, he had an idea and knew that his performance had come, so he asked, "Miss Su, it seems that you like listening to piano music very much?"

Su Yurou frowned, but nodded slightly and said, "What I like most is piano music."

"Haha, what a coincidence, my favorite is the piano. This Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata" is one of my favorite piano music. When I'm fine, I actually talk about it alone. When talking about the piano, it will calm me down." Zhao Yanghua said with a smile.

"It's a good talk." Su Yurou exclaimed, and her eyes turned to the handsome pianist in the center of the stage again.

"Mr. Zhao, it seems that you are quite accomplished in piano?" Ling Sixue asked curiously.

Zhao Yanghua raised his head and said proudly: "I can't count as accomplished, but I've been in elementary school and just passed Level 10 some time ago."

"Level 10 is already amazing." Su Yurou also praised.

Ye Fan curled his lips aside and didn't say anything. He really couldn't stand this guy's pretentious appearance.

Suddenly, Zhao Yanghua stood up and said to Su Yurou: "Miss Su, since I am destined to be together, I will give you a gift."

Then, without waiting for Su Yurou to speak, she walked towards the center of the stage.

I don’t know how this guy communicates with the person in charge of the stage. After a while, a beautiful French female host came up and a moving voice sounded: “Next, Mr. Zhao Yanghua is invited to bring you a piano piece. He said he wants to present this piece to Miss Su Yurou.”

Then, Zhao Yanghua walked onto the stage gracefully and bowed slightly to everyone.

It seems that it is quite well-educated.

Then, the guy sat in front of the piano and took a deep breath.

The same "Moonlight Sonata" performed a different style under Zhao Yanghua's hands.

It’s true that this guy is really good at playing the piano, and there are bursts of applause from time to time in the audience.

Ye Fan used his mobile phone to Baidu. It didn't matter when he saw it, and he suddenly became angry. Damn, this song "Moonlight Sonata" is clearly a song that shows love. His grandmother's, this guy actually dares to talk to my girlfriend about this song in front of me?

After a while, Zhao Yanghua, who had finished playing, returned to Ye Fan's table again.

"Miss Su, I hope you like the song just now." Zhao Yanghua smiled slightly and said with a gentlemanly demeanor.

Su Yurou glanced at him. As the saying goes, "If you don't hit people with a smile," saw Zhao Yanghua like this, Su Yurou could only smile and nod, look at Ye Fan beside her, and say nothing.

However, she had to admit that Zhao Yanghua's piano attainments were really good.

"Mr. Zhao, you just had a good talk." Ling Sixue praised.

"Haha, that's normal." Zhao Yanghua laughed proudly.

"Well, it's really average, that's it." Ye Fan suddenly said at this time.

When Zhao Yanghua heard Ye Fan's words, he looked disdainful and said sarcastically: "Oh? Hearing Mr. Ye's tone, he seems to have a lot of attainments in the piano?"

Ye Fan was so angry that he blurted out in his heart that he blurted out: "It's okay, at least he has more accomplishments than you."

However, as soon as he said this, Ye Fan regretted it. His grandmother was a little impulsive. I don’t know how to talk about the piano.

"You!" Zhao Yanghua suddenly became angry. Damn, this guy's mouth is like a fucking machine gun, and he is always against him.
Chapter completed!