Chapter 349： City people

A week later, the central theater of the Emperor of Flosi.

The Royal Theatre of the Royal Capital is the oldest theatre in Flosi. Its existence has witnessed the ups and downs of this country. The theater has also been built from the beginning with only four walls and a piece of wood. It has become a five-storey building, and it is magnificent to see the wonders that can be seen in any corner of the Farosi emperor.

The theater has also witnessed countless great stage performances, and today the Central Theatre, which is now old-fashioned, will witness the transformation of an era.

In the ballroom of the Central Theater, Mrs. Nishizawa held the glass in her hand and looked at the liquid that was shaking in it.

"Mrs. Nishizawa, what are you thinking about?"

A black wood elf who followed Mrs. Nishizawa noticed her lonely expression and whispered to her.

The black wood elf acts as the guardian of Mrs. Nishizawa. Since Carolly has become a boarder of the holy tree, the covenant of the Black Wood Elf and the Duke of Blackwood has become unbreakable.

"I remembered a film review that I saw on the caster forum." Mrs. Nishizawa took a glass and gently sipped and said.

"Shadow?" said the Blackwood Elf Guard.

"Life is like a drama." Mrs. Nishizawa said one of her most impressed words about the film review and said, "Monica, do you know? I met Jalori's father here."

In the face of Mrs. Nishizawa’s inquiry, she shook her head and said that she did not know Mrs. Nishizawa’s past.

"I want to celebrate the birth of a great drama? It is also a dance party in the ballroom. At that time, I was the daughter of the Leland family. He is the heir to the Donal family. It is not only the meeting of our weddings, it is even Held here."

The black wood elf guard quietly listened to Mrs. Nishizawa's words. She didn't know how to answer it. In the end, she only bowed her head slightly and said.

"The death of the Duke, on behalf of the Blackwood Elf, I would like to express my condolences to you, Mrs. Nishizawa."

"The funeral has ended three days. Monica has temporarily put this hatred down today. After all, today is a day worth celebrating."

In this way, Mrs. Nishizawa comforted the black wood elves next to her, but she could not hear a sense of happiness in her tone.

What happened during this time made the stalwart Duchess very tired, even though the face was light makeup today and still could not hide her sly look.

"Mrs. Nishizawa, the performance of the movie "The Movie" that you showed in the theater today is really beyond my understanding of the stage play."

An old man came to the front of Mrs. Nishizawa.

"I prefer to divide the 'movie' from the stage play as a separate form of performance. After all, the performance of the film is far from the stage play, and Frokor is a mentor."

When Mrs. Nishizawa was talking to the old man, the expression on her face was swept away and replaced by the gas field that a duchess should have.

She continued to talk with the old man a few words and discussed the future development of the film, the old man slowly left, leaving Mrs. Nishizawa a bit tired and sipping a glass of wine.

"Mrs. Nishizawa, who is he?"

The blackwood elf guard Monica, who has been standing behind Mrs. Nishizawa, noticed that Mrs. Nishizawa had been forcibly bringing the spirit to talk to the old man.

“The manager of the most magnificent theatre in Flosi, one of the mentor of the Royal Academy of Fine Arts in Fuloxi, is also my teacher, and also has the position of Count in Fulsi.”

Mrs. Nishizawa used a wave of incomprehensible tone to say a series of fearful names. She looked at the black wood elf who had never participated in the aristocratic dance.

"Anyone at this ball is not a weak in Farosi, Monica... I am afraid that a younger person may also be a genius actor. A sly old man may have written immortality for Farosi. The great playwright of the opera, the death of anyone here, is a major loss for Foulsey.” Mrs. Nishizawa whispered to the black wood elf.

"But...but I... saw a man in a women's outfit."

Monica followed the guidance of Mrs. Nishizawa and scanned the circle. Those who could see from the gas field that I couldn’t mess with it, the black wood elf saw a height of only about one meter six. The man is wearing...female clothing.

Can such a person be considered a 'great person' in Farosi?

"His spirit... Is there a problem?" The Blackwood Elf knew that it was a bit rude, but she still couldn't ignore the existence of the human being, and finally she couldn't help but ask.

Mrs. Nishizawa saw the man wearing a 'women's costume' in the direction pointed by the black wood elf. Mrs. Nishizawa’s original tight face finally showed some smile.

"Monica, the spiritually problematic existence you are referring to is the great ruler of Fuloxi, His Royal Highness Claude III. If you anger your Highness, I can't guarantee your safety. ""

Mrs. Nishizawa’s words completely frightened the dark wood elf, who was not too gutious. She instantly caught her mouth and widened her eyes.

"He?" The Blackwood Elf still had some unwillingness to believe, and slightly released the hand that held his mouth, and confirmed it again in a small voice.

"Yes, this is the preference of His Royal Highness, and there are many people in the Farosi nobility who regard it as a trend. You can adapt to it after a while." Mrs. Nishizawa seems to be familiar with it.

"trend?"

The black wood elf has no idea what to say, and her thousand words have all come together in one sentence, that is, ‘you humans really will play’.

Just as Mrs. Nishizawa and the Blackwood Elf tangled the emperor, he really came to Mrs. Nishizawa.

It scared that the black wood elf named Monica was erected. It seemed that she was afraid of the emperor to hear the bad things she had just said, so she came to the door to blame.

Fortunately, this Krondo III was very generous, or at all, he did not hear the discussion between Mrs. Nishizawa and the Blackwood Elf.

"The Carnah! The loyal dog eight public" performed by Carolna! Moore's tutor made me moved to the loyalty of the eight public. There are always so many unselfish waiting in the world. This movie leads to the most beautiful one in my heart. Part..."

Clendo III came forward with a happy smile on his face, and his words were as impassioned as the lines in the stage play.

The black wood elf standing next to Mrs. Nishizawa took a step back without leaving any traces. As a girl from the country, she could not understand the taste of these people in the city.

"Thank you for your compliment, Your Highness, Claude," said Mrs. Nishizawa.

"I sincerely hope to see the screenwriter side, Carana, can you contact him?" Clendo III suddenly asked.