In late autumn, we have spent a colorful and hot summer. Now the bright autumn is coming to the end, and the time of day is gradually decreasing.

a hundred years ago, Milan had short days and long nights.

However, from the beginning of the second industrial revolution, the technology of electric power has blossomed and borne fruit in the world. The great inventor who does not talk about moral character is still alive. The improved filament lights up the night when there are only kerosene lamps and candle torches,

the night in the city is now full of lights.

Milan, the center of the city,

in a white European style building, it's like this at the moment.

The hall room, which is several times brighter than the street lamps outside, is decorated with patterns of marble floor. The walls are decorated with patterns, elegant wall lamps and valuable oil paintings. Bright yellow mixed with white yarn is neatly tied up on the curtains on both sides of the window,

the stairs with metal wooden handles on the second floor are paved with crimson in the middle of the armrest steps, and white cloth is spread everywhere, with goblets on it Unlike the red wine table, which is decorated with pearls, and lights up on the not so high roof sky,

different from the modern spacious splendor, in the early 20th century, the palace where the upper class nobles held dances was classical and elegant.

The elegant men in black straight suits and the ladies with complicated and luxurious dresses were getting on and off the luxurious carriages, and many of them were followed by the famous ladies and ladies in their most gorgeous dress,

because from their elders, the dance was a little special...

"listen, Sierra, Tex, the ball will be held soon At the beginning, I will take you to meet the gentleman. You should take the opportunity to make an invitation, OK? "

In one corner of the ballroom, Loomis, in a large court dress decorated with layers of lace at a table draped with white tablecloth, was admonishing two young women in the same dress in front of him.

One of them, her sister and one of her nieces, followed her to the ball.

"But aunt lumies, I heard that there seemed to be some misunderstanding between you and that gentleman when we first met..."

the young woman, who was called Temes, asked uneasily, but Mrs. Loomis opened her mouth with a smile:

"you know, the opportunity to clarify misunderstandings in the community is also an opportunity to talk up."

With these words, lumies's eyes saw her old rival, Mrs. Visconti, not far away. There were also two young and beautiful unmarried ladies beside her.

After noticing her eyes, Visconti gave her a smile, lumies snorted coldly, then looked at the two younger generations in front of him, thought about it and said in a low voice:

"remember, in addition to the rich and generous gentleman, I learned from Mrs. Lyra's party that there will be a dignified person coming to the party, and he will certainly meet him Get to know that gentleman, "

" so being his partner and being introduced is the only way you can get in touch with that noble man. You know, listen, girls, you're beautiful, but you have a lot of opponents. "

Mrs. lumies glanced at the ball hall, and there were many unmarried ladies and ladies in the ballroom, except for the noble gentlemen with elegant moustaches and the straight black suits, and the aristocratic ladies with feather fans chatting and laughing in their respective circles.

"It's important for your family to get the wealth of that gentleman, or to be remembered by that noble adult. Remember that."

As a countess, lumies, who had been trained in various social occasions, gently explained to them the most important part of the ball.

As the night continued, the dance was still going on smoothly. In the hall, the men in suits and the women in court dresses formed their own circles in twos and threes. Under the gentry's witty and humorous jokes to please the ladies and ladies, it was Milan, which was the silent expansion and expansion of the network resources in the upper class aristocratic circle.

Red wine is constantly bumping into each other in the goblet. More and more people can't help looking at the night street outside the open gate, especially the most beautiful ladies who dressed themselves up this evening.

including the person who has been hosting the dance in the largest circle, all think the same,

why the mysterious prince from the Far East hasn't arrived yet ?

The servant came in quietly from the side door of the ball hall and came to Mrs. Lyra's body. What did she report in a low voice? Mrs. Lyra's look was slightly stunned.

This is her spy near Victoria to tell him that he has not seen anyone coming this way from there,

and if they don't start at this time, considering the distance from the ball venue to Napoleon street, even the fastest carriage will not be able to catch up with the ball.

So Mrs. Lyra can only think of one possibility...

did he not accept the invitation?

Mrs. Lyra was a little disappointed and discontented, but as the sponsor of the dance, she quickly hid these feelings and told her servants:

"go tell the band it's time for the first song."

The servant obeyed his orders to convey the message. The conductor at the edge of the ball hall got the order. The baton knocked on the edge of the board, and the soothing music filled slowly.People in the hall stopped the discussion of words, then looked at each other with a smile, took their partner's hands, and walked into the central dance floor, dancing.

Didn't that gentleman come!?

Looking at the ball that had already begun, not only lumies but also Visconti were worried that she would not be able to do what she was fascinated by and wanted to see her again.

Then the sudden and steady engine buzzing suddenly rings from the night street outside the gate!!

Watching the dark shadow of the hall flying into the night from the eaves of the roof, the gentlemen and ladies on the dance floor looked out of the door one after another. On the dark street that led directly to here,

on the street dimly illuminated by street lights, two strong lights were lit up,

and then came the roaring red fire!

The fuel and the engine were burning, and the roaring night wind was blowing on Henry Paul's pure black suit jacket. The collar supported by the gold collar was flying in the air flow.

he grasped the power that once could rush into any place outside Luocheng city. The black hair disordered the driving position, and the black eyes of the youth in the driver's seat slowly dissipated, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously drew a wanton arc In this age when gas engine is far from mature, he drives a fiery red Ferrari across the streets of Milan!

Along the way, all the people were shocked and stunned, and rushed into the gates of the fountains on both sides!

The screeching sound of the brake completely suppressed the soothing music. In the rising breath of night, all the noble men and women in the dance hall were shocked to see the Ferrari door rise diagonally, and the tall and straight figure of a valuable black suit slowly walked down from the top.

he looked calm, wearing a wrist watch and arranging a blown tie, which made him appear in the world Now 10-year-old berrudi stepped into the gate of the venue.

"Sir... You..."

looking at Fang Ran's figure, the waiter at the door was scared by Ferrari's roar and stammered, even forgetting to check the invitation.

Walking into the ball hall, far from the prosperity and brilliance of the Pearl of night, he walked into the ball hall calmly step by step, but he didn't know the turbulent waves in other hearts at the moment.

"My God, sister, what is that! What's that red carriage? "

"My God, he is so handsome."

Her sister beside lumies was constantly surprised and surprised. She pointed to the fiery red Ferrari outside and couldn't move her eyes. But she didn't answer, because she was also taken all the attention. She couldn't help imagining that she was sitting on it. She even began to envy that her sister niece, who was not married, had the opportunity to fight for these things.

At the moment, I don't know how many people in the ballroom have the same thoughts as them. The dark young man who is slowly walking into the ball hall attracts all people's attention, and even ignores the good or bad appearance. In their eyes, it becomes extremely attractive.

Looking at the dance party in front of him, the top circle in Milan, Italy, it suddenly occurred to him that he was making a publicity action that was not in line with his personality on such an occasion. In fact, he was a little nervous,

but... Now that he has decided to do it, Fang ran.

The decision to fly away from IL that night reverberates. The silent youth in the heart of the plane seems to be telling that even if they are not as good as big brother Si AI or big brother suqun, they should at least do their best!

Because...

his feet were calm, far less than the scene of the Pearl of the night, and it did not hinder him. Wearing the expensive clothes originally put in the black box, Meng Lang prepared an expensive dress for him, which was no less than that of any aristocrat present,

just walked towards the dancing floor direction.

"It's an opportunity. Go! Don't let others take the lead

Seeing this scene, lumies spoke in a low and fast voice, and viscanti on the other side was the same. I don't know how many nobles were urging the unmarried women in their family to come forward to invite them,

but to their disappointment,

they didn't wait for the invitation of any famous lady, and their clothes were more than any of them A person seems to be expensive and luxurious figure, alone into the dance floor.

What is he going to do!?

Mrs. Laila, who was also surprised that Fang ran arrived at the master's position, frowned and wondered at what everyone was wondering about.

The light colored marble floor, black silk suit and court skirt are matched one by one. It is light and swaying on the dance floor. After a moment of staggered dance steps, the light looks at the young people who have entered the central position of the dance floor.

Bearing almost all the eyes in the hall, it seems to be back to the moment when the Pearl of the night stood on the field,

gently took a breath and recalled the dance steps he learned in the night pearl. Ji Lingyan's teaching seems to be still ringing in my ears.

"Smile, don't have a stiff face. When facing a lady, you should keep a proper smile."

Smile...

slowly spit out that breath, dispel the last trace of tension, drooping eyes on the face of a very shallow smile, and then all the people sawThe young man from the Far East raised a warm and confident smile, raised his hands to the air in front of him, and then at the moment when the red ribbon flowed faintly,

the chandelier was in a trance for a moment, the light was bright, the air was divided, and the sight was scattered. In an unreasonable, abnormal and incredible way,

the golden ripple like water diffused, and all the women in the dance party The light and bulky court dresses of the sex were all different. In the warm eyes reflected by the light,

he once again saw the golden glass in the night pearl.

When I am at a loss and at a loss,

it is you who come to me and open the door to everything after me.

so when you are in the most difficult and most need help,

I want to give you all the best I can think of in this era.

Click...

the delicate and beautiful girl like a goblin stepped on the ground, holding her hands with white silk gloves, supporting her slightly unsteady figure with a light and smile.

I'm very stupid and I'm always very counsellor,

except that I used to be a sophomore, I don't have any talent or characteristics. I just want to have a normal day.

maybe I can't help you.

I'm a little confused. I'm wearing a long light gold hair ornament on the side, looking at the luxurious and high-end environment around me, I just remember that he let Sharon cover herself before leaving Ling, who has changed her eyes into clothes and waited for a surprise, raised her head when she suddenly appeared here,

and then saw Fang Ran's warm and happy smile at herself.

But even so...

I want to be your strength.

After releasing the white lace gloves, at the top noble dance in Milan, Italy, in the middle of the dance floor under the gaze of all the nobles, and in front of the golden goblin with hair ornaments, she just closed her eyes, bent down and stretched out her right hand with a smile:

"can you dance with me, your majesty?"

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