After packing the rosin, Li Wenyin bid farewell to Claremont, the ingenious luthier, and returned to the hotel.

In a flash, it was noon.

Li Wenyin put on her backpack and smiled and came to the hotel restaurant with Xu Xinlei.

The self-service level here is quite high.

Refers to price.

One hundred Canadian dollars per person.

Li Wenyin tightened her small wallet with heartache and almost couldn't breathe.

"Do you think..."

Xu Xinlei was speechless.

"Why not?"

Li Wenyin was almost exploded.

"For a foodie, although I don't mind spending money on eating, eating more refined and advanced, the most unbearable thing is to be slaughtered by someone as a fool!!"

Pointing at the "difficult" food in front of him, Li Wenyin's mentality collapsed.

Perhaps it was because of the twenty-year Chinese career that helped Li Wenyin's stomach to nourish, or it could be because of the affordable price of Chinese food that made Li Wenyin picky.

Anyway, the self-service hotel made Li Wenyin feel a little unacceptable.

......

To be honest, there are quite a lot of specialty foods in Canada.

Montreal's kosher pastrami, ice wine, maple syrup, roasted salmon and so on, is still full of oil.

But after entering the buffet restaurant in this hotel, Li Wenyin felt that she had been harvested from her IQ tax.

The hotel is quite high-end, and the buffet restaurant is also very expensive. One hundred Canadian dollars is equivalent to soft girl coins and almost more than five hundred yuan per person.

But this dish variety...

I can't bear to look at it directly.

After all, I have been experiencing many specialty foods. In addition to local specialty dishes, I feel like I have been cheated when I look at other dishes.

"To be honest, if this buffet restaurant is open in China, it is very likely to be opened to death..."

Li Wenyin said seriously.

"One person next door made a fortune, but his 590s per person made a profit, but his 590s per person made a mistake and became a fool."

“…”

"Because if it's not counted as money... TM's labor-management experience is almost the same!"

Li Wenyin touched her heart.

"What does this taste like? It's the taste of money!! Or the taste of wasted money!"

"...ah? Look, there is Chinese food over there!"

Xu Xinlei's eyes suddenly couldn't move away, she pulled Li Wenyin's cuff and said to Li Wenyin.

"Stop making fun of it, are you just can't think it's better or why? Come to Canada for Chinese food? Is my brain kicked by a donkey?"

Li Wenyin couldn't help but complain.

"Go! Go and try it!"

"?"

......

"What a joke?!"

During the meeting of the Organizing Committee of the Montreal International Violin Competition, an old man was so angry that his face turned red and slapped the table hard.

"Even if Li Wenyin is indeed qualified, why do you invite him to be the referee of the game now?"

"Calm down...Ma Nong!"

An old man in the seat opposite looked very dissatisfied.

"I can't calm down!"

Ma Nongqi's beard shook.

"He was a contestant in the Queen Elizabeth International Music Competition a few days ago. He transformed into a referee of our Montreal Violin Competition a few days ago?!"

"Sorry! I can't accept it!!"

"If Li Wenyin is just about technology, it is true that she is qualified, but what's going on in other people's opinion? The Elizabeth Contest contestants can come to our Montreal as judges?!"

"Isn't this a shorter head for no reason?!"

"And this guy is still an Asian?"

The old men in front of Ma Nong made the faces look ugly.

"Ma Nong, this is the decision of the competition organizing committee!!"

The old man who had just spoken to scold Ma Nong said coldly.

"I'm not discussing with you, but notifying you!"

"you!!"

"And, pay attention to your wording!!"

Several old men were very dissatisfied.

How old is a person, he still has no restraint.

Can this thing be said out there?!

You can do whatever you think and do whatever you want. It doesn’t matter, it’s your freedom.

But this is an international competition!!

You have to pretend at least!

"Okay, sit down!"

An old man asked the Ma Nong to stop talking without hesitation.

Ma Nong was anxious, but couldn't say anything.

The entire organizing committee of the game must have greater say than the referee group.

I objected, but it seemed useless.

"I really don't know what you guys think!"

He angrily left a sentence, and Ma Nong left with his sleeves.

Youdao is to endure one step to affliction until death, and to take a step back and think about it the more you become irritated.

Having something hidden in his heart, Ma Nong walked to the hotel restaurant with a gloomy face.

When I came to the buffet restaurant, I used to take the pie, roasted venison and pastrami, and sat in a corner and felt furious.

Ma Nong felt that he was about to explode, and his face was even blushed.

Li Wenyin?!

Oh!

A complex expression appeared on Ma Nong's face.

Just a little furry child can be a judge of the Montreal International Competition?!!

Or an Asian?!

Just recently, you were a contestant in the Youth Competition. Why do you get to the top in one step?!

snort!

Annoying Chinese people!!

"snort!"

Ma Nong glanced at the seat next to him. An Asian couple was chatting and eating with each other, laughing from time to time, and Ma Nong became more and more irritable.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkey!!"

Although he was muttering, Mannon seemed to care at all if he would be heard.

Sure enough, the young man seemed to have heard it and understood it.

Seeing the smile on the young man's face suddenly stiffened, and Ma Nong felt a burst of comfort.

little things.

What else can you beat me?!
To be continued...