Unlimited Military Base

“Baron Alexson, don’t worry.” Leoni didn’t worry at all: “Debussy will save your Chinese friend for a while. You sit here comfortably, drink wine and chat with me, I am so late by you. Wake up, you have to bear the responsibility of chatting with me.”

This responsibility is simply unheard of.

But realistically speaking, the countess is not only very intelligent, powerful, but also so beautiful, it is a good thing to chat with her.

Xiao Ling’s information came in the first time:

Countess Leoni de Bie von Schiller, one of the most powerful women in Germany, the Earl of Schiller was married for the rest of her life. On November 10, 1918, following William II in exile in the Netherlands, he was favored by Queen Wilhelmina of the Netherlands and spent the rest of his life in the Netherlands…like music, especially Mendelssohn…

For the war, the countess was not interested at all, and Wang Weizhen could never talk to him, but now with the help of Xiao Ling, it is quite different.

Leoni asked some questions about the front line. Sure enough, when Wang Weizhen answered, she seemed to be absent-minded. Although she appreciated the bravery of Wang Weizhen, it was two things to appreciate the bravery and the willingness to understand the battlefield.

After listening for a while, Leoni asked with a sigh: “What kind of hobby does Mr. Baron usually have? I mean when I don’t fight.”

“Ah, I like to listen to some operas and pianos…” Wang Weizhen had some guilty conscience when answering this question.

“Oh?” Leoni really came to the interest: “Who does Mr. Baron like to listen to?”

Wang Weizhen had never heard of an opera since he was so big, but now he has to ask the countess, so he said with a hard scalp: “For example, Mendelssohn’s opera “Bialia” and his piano music “A Midsummer Night’s Dream”… …”

In the eyes of Leoni, the enthusiasm that Wang Weizhen had never seen before: “Do you think Mr. Barker also appreciates Mendelssohn?”

“Yes.” Wang Weizhen set the next god: “If it wasn’t for him to leave us too early, I think he might be the greatest musician in German history.”

This time, the two people found a “common point.”

Leoni was a kind of admiration for Mendelssohn, and her words opened up with a slap in the face, telling the greatness of Mendelssohn and his contribution to the history of world music.

Wang Weizhen listened absently, he didn’t know about Mendelssohn, but at this time Xiao Ling’s voice began to come:

“Tell her in a casual tone that your grandfather had donated money to the Leipzig Academy of Music…”

Yep? Wang Weizhen was there. The ability of Xiao Ling’s computing power is absolutely not going to make any mistakes. Ok, in order to save Guo Yenfeng, I can only be a liar this time.

Taking advantage of Leoni’s speech, Wang Weizhen said faintly: “I think Mendelssohn’s greatest place is not that he created enough tracks to be passed on to the world, but he created the Leipzig Conservatory for the world. Trained countless great musicians…”

This suddenly made Leoni feel the same. Wang Weizhen continued to say indifferently: “At the beginning of the establishment of the Leipzig Conservatory of Music, it did not attract enough attention from others. In the first year, there was even a problem of financial stress. My grandfather also A follower of Mendelssohn, when he heard the news, donated his life savings without hesitation, one hundred Spanish Pisto gold coins, of course, in an anonymous way…”

Leoni’s eyes are completely bright.

In the first year of the establishment of the Leipzig Conservatory, there was indeed a financial problem, but a mysterious person donated a hundred Pisto gold coins, allowing the music school to successfully pass the crisis and be named in the future. For the “Leipzig Royal Academy of Music”.

This is a secret of the Leipzig Conservatory, because the donors ask the college to keep it confidential when donating, and do not disclose any of his information, so there are very few people who know about this.

Now, Wang Weizhen said it in one bite. The time and amount are not bad. This makes Leoni convinced. If his grandfather did not do it, how could he know as Wang Weizhen?

“Your grandfather is a benefactor in the German music scene.” Leoni heartily praised: “Even if I don’t know who is the mysterious donor, but what I never imagined is that his descendants are sitting on me. In front of you. Ah, we have to respect your grandfather.”

Leoni’s view of Wang Weizhen has completely changed.

The previous Wang Weizhen was just a civilian before being booked as a baron, but he did not expect him to be so interested in music and Mendelssohn, just like the countess’s hobby.

What is even more unexpected is that his grandfather even made such a great contribution to the German music industry.

Even the real aristocracy is completely inferior to Baron Alexson’s family!

“Baron Alexson, you make me awe-inspiring.” Leoni said earnestly: “Maybe people don’t know, but I have listened to it for countless times. If it weren’t for the generous donation of mysterious people, maybe there would be no Leipzig Academy of Music. Today, Baron Alexson, toast your respected grandfather.”

“For Mendelssohn, for the Leipzig Conservatory.” Wang Weizhen took a drink.

However, his current mind is not here at all, but he is worried about whether Guo Yenfeng can be rescued.

“Don’t think about those things.” Leoni, who has completely regarded Wang Weizhen as a “friend”, smiles; “As long as your friend is still alive, I will be able to bring him back to you.”

Wang Weizhen was a “squeaky” in his heart, and suddenly remembered what Elena had said to himself. Few people who fell into Pompestein were able to live.

Although the Countess has already shot, it is a big problem for Guo Yenfeng to stick to that time.

If that is the case, Wang Weizhen vowed that he would not let Nikolai and Pompestein, and he vowed that he would let their bloody debts pay, and that their own people must not die in vain!

The countess continued to talk about Mendelssohn with enthusiasm, talking about the music genre in Germany and the world, and Wang Weizhen couldn’t understand it.

But what can you do now if you ask someone else? Even if you are drowsy now, you have to hold it hard.

At this time, the door was pushed open, Debussy appeared in the living room, and then said in an unusually calm tone:

“Madam, Baron Alexson, you want me to bring you back.”

(Brothers, recommend, please!)