King of Classical Music 18

Vienna, 3 p.m.

The number of pedestrians on the red brick roads were decreasing. Each of them carried a rich coffee or milk tea, ready to spend a leisurely afternoon drinking tea.

The members of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra were no exception.

They walked down a few steps to a cafe across the street in groups of two or three. Generally speaking, these people had good relationships with each other. Of course, there was also one person who walked alone but nobody cared about them, this was Luo Yu Sen.

“These snobbish people. . .”
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