Daily entertainment uses love to generate electricity

Because there are still two days before the Grand Prix starts, Takuki and his sister are not in a hurry to rush to Monaco, but are planning to stay in Paris for a casual walk.

Of course, it is actually a purpose to say that you are just a casual visit. At least famous attractions such as the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, and the Arc de Triomphe will definitely be included in the itinerary. Fortunately, the hotels booked by Takumi Takagi are not very far from these attractions, otherwise there might not be any way to visit them in one day.

Early the next morning, the two of them, who had been raising their energy for a night, washed up and left the hotel. They leaned on their sister's somewhat poor French and spent about an hour. They finally arrived at the Plaza de Gaulle, where the Arc de Triomphe was located.

Arc de Triomphe, one of the symbols of Paris, France, this magnificent building, built in 1806, took a total of 30 years to be truly completed.

It not only has the title of the world's first arch-shaped building, but also reflects the unique artistic tastes of the Napoleonian period and France in its overall architectural style and relief form.

However, even though this building has such high artistic attainments, Takuki still didn't seem to care much. Instead, he was very interested in the history of the Napoleonic war carved on the surrounding doors, and pulled Sakai Izumizu and stood by the door and talked endlessly.

"Takagi seems to be very knowledgeable about these histories." Taking advantage of the gap between Takuki who wanted to change another position in front of the gate, Sakai Izumizu said with a smile.

"Ah, it's okay. I just occasionally read a few books describing Napoleon in my spare time."

"Then Takagi-kun's memory is really good. If it were me, I wouldn't remember so many complicated historical stories."

"There is no such thing as my sister said, it's just that I'm interested in the strange events in history." Takuro Takagi waved his hand embarrassedly, "For example, if my sister sees a good article or lyrics, she will definitely remember it much faster than me."

"Is that so? Well... Takagi's flattery this time is very good and there is no trace at all." Sakai Izumizu couldn't help but smile.

"Uh, sister, can you tell me this?" Takuro Takagi touched his nose awkwardly.

"It's not something that was trained by Takagi." Sakai Izumizu said angrily with her beautiful eyes across Taku Takagi.

"Hehe, my sister is my girlfriend, of course it's the best in my heart." Takuro Takagi smirked twice, then his eyes turned and said mysteriously: "By the way, sister, I'll show you something fun."

"What fun stuff?" Sakai Izumizu asked curiously.

"Well, sister, come with me." As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Sakai Izumi without saying anything and ran to the other side of Charles de Gaulle Square.

I have to say that this is like a middle school student running hand in hand. If it is placed in Japan, even if they want to do this, they can only find some time for the late night. But here, they can run without any scruples and don’t have to worry about the danger of being followed by tabloid reporters or illegitimate children.

Indeed, after leaving Japan and in France, a country where no one can know them, the two of them are more open-minded.

"Where are Takagi-kun going to take me?" Although running like this made Sakai Izumizu feel very comfortable, she was still very curious about the destination Takuro Takagi wanted to go.

The two had been jogging for several minutes, but he didn't seem to have the intention to stop. Although the Plaza de Gaulle is quite grand, it is in a city like Paris, and the area is naturally impossible to cover as large as in China. In such a few minutes, both of them were about to run outside the square.

"It's here!" Taku Takagi suddenly stopped and turned to Sakai Izumizu.

Sakai Insumi looked around. This was an open space east of Piazza Charles de Gaulle. Because it was facing the Champs-Elysees, there were more tourists, but there seemed to be nothing special. As for the fun things Takumi said, she couldn't see any clues.

"Is it here? It doesn't look different from the surroundings?"

"How could it be? There are two very beautiful statues." Takuki pointed to the center of the open space. There were indeed two golden human-shaped statues of the same size, and many tourists took photos next to the sculptures.

"That's it..." Sakai Izumizu came to the statue and looked at it a few times, "Well... it seems that this statue should be made by a famous artist, right? Not only is the folds of the clothes very carefully carved, but the eyebrows and eyes are also quite vivid!"

She was originally interested in handicrafts and naturally liked statues. So when she saw these two vivid works in front of her, she was still very happy even though this thing had nothing to do with what Takutao Takagi said.

"Sister also thinks these two sculptures are particularly realistic, right?" Seeing Sakai Izumizu seriously describing the various details of the sculpture, Takuki asked with a smile.

"Yeah, why don't we take a photo here?" Sakai Izumizu pulled his hand and suggested.

"Yes." As he said that, Taku Takagi took out the Polaroid from his backpack with a smile, and asked a passenger next to him to help take a photo of the two of them.

"Hey? It's so strange. Why does the sculpture feel a little different from the previous one?" Holding the photo of Polaroid washed, Sakai Izumizu looked at the sculpture beside her in confusion. Sure enough, the hat-wearing hand next to her was originally placed in her pocket, but now it was held in her chest.

"Haha, did you realize it now?" Takuro Takagi couldn't help laughing.

"This... this is not a real person, right?" Sakai Izumizu also reacted at this time. She walked to the sculpture, stretched out her finger and carefully pointed the back of the sculpture's hand.

Soft, it was indeed a real person! Sakai Izumizu couldn't help but be surprised, and the street artist pretending to be a statue also changed his shape because he was touched by someone else.

"Hehe, this is the specialty of other Paris street artists." Takuro Takagi also came over at this time, "How is it? Have you even cheated on my sister?"

"There is no way, these people acted too real. But... it's really interesting!" Sakai Izumizu shrugged as Takuki looked, and then she laughed unconsciously.

Maybe it was the curious nature of women. When they knew that the statue was actually dressed by humans, Sakai Izumizu showed great interest in this unique art form. Not only did they clap and laugh like a child when they found that the "statue" changed their posture, they even imitated them like a child.

"Sister, pay attention to your image." Takura Takagi reminded him pretending to behave.

"No! Anyway, there is only Takagi Kwan here." Sakai Izumizu smiled and grimaced at Taku Takagi.

Takuki, who was so "trusted" by his sister, had to touch his nose with amusement and cry, allowing his sister to let herself go.