The tranquility of the ball disappeared, and there was a slight uproar of surprise.
At the ball on the top floor of Milan, Italy, everyone was wondering whether their eyes were dazzled. The band was still playing on the edge of the hall.
This song is still a waltz.
It is still unbelievable that the figure squandering gold drove the flaming steel that shocked everyone, and rushed to the ball at the impossible time,
Wearing an attire that looked more expensive and luxurious than any other male, he walked straight into the center of the dance floor and raised his hands. The golden glazed figure landed in front of him like an angel at the moment of illusory light and shadow.
Loomis was stunned, Visconti was stunned, and even Mrs. Leila was slightly absent-minded. All the ladies present were a little stunned, and those ladies and ladies were even more absent-minded.
All of them looked straight at the slender figure in front of the young man, the elegant and fashionable high-heeled shoes, the delicate and bright hair accessories pinned to the side of her long light golden hair, and that and everyone in the venue. Women's white lotus-like palace skirts and different golden colored glaze evening dresses,
All of them make them go crazy with jealousy!
Including that gentleman's favorite, if these are on me...
This is probably the desire that all the women present couldn't help but burst out in their hearts.
However, these are just fantasies, because in the center of the dance floor, that figure has already bent down and decided on his dance partner for tonight.
The bright chandelier hanging from the dome exudes bright light, and the whole hall is like daytime, which is completely different from the yellowed light of kerosene lamps in the impression.
'Wait for Sharon to help you change your clothes, remember to cover your eyes, there will be a surprise. '
The scene in my memory is that I think it is probably the most beautiful dress in the world, Ling doubts that she is really qualified to wear it,
Looking at what is in front of me at this moment is not the ruins after the fire, not a remote village, but one of the most prosperous cities in Italy, the resplendent aristocratic ball in Milan,
At this moment, she was wearing the most exquisite dress and became the focus of everyone's attention in the ball on the top floor.
And no matter how ignorant she is, she also knows that the young man in front of her who is smiling and reaching out to her can throw gold at will, and there are countless people lining up outside the manor who want to see him, and everyone present is chasing after him.
Ling had never thought about such a scene in her previous life.
She hesitated and cautiously stretched out her hand, letting Fangran hold the white lace gloves in her hand.
Fangran looked at the gem-studded hair ornament and the delicate and beautiful girl with light golden hair pinned up. Her slender shoulders and delicate and beautiful collarbone were white and dazzling under the light.
At this moment, Fangran was a little nervous. In terms of how to make girls happy, his twenty years of life were blank, and his imagination could only make him think of such a way.
Tonight, he put on his best suit, appeared in a way that attracted more attention than anyone else, and came to the center of the ball on the top floor of Milan, trying to give the best to the girl in front of him with what he could do.
"How about it, are you surprised or happy?"
So he could only blink his eyes and ask Ling with a smile in this usual unscrupulous tone, wondering if it would be effective for him to do so.
Looking at the handsome young man in a pure black suit in the halo of the chandelier, and seeing him holding his hands around her waist, Ling pursed her lips, lowered her head in silence and said in a low voice:
"It doesn't matter if I come here... I... can't dance...."
"It's okay, it's okay if you can't dance, it's okay to be upset,"
Taking a deep breath, she tried her best to maintain a smile. Fangran smiled and said, hoping that this would make the girl feel at ease, and she walked slowly, with a sure tone in a soft voice.
"With me here, you can go anywhere."
The girl bowed her head, but she couldn't help feeling wet under the light-blonde hair that was hanging down. Some kind of emotion in her throat made her speechless and could only nod like a sob.
From childhood to adulthood, except for parents,
No one had ever been so kind to her, no one had ever said such things to her.
"Um... "
In the center of the dance floor, a young man in a dark and straight suit held the hand of a petite and slender girl, and swayed the golden glazed skirt on her body with dance steps.
At this moment, in the movement of the waltz, they still attracted the attention of all present just like last time.
"Ling, what do you think of the restaurant next to it? How about I go there for dinner later?"
"Um."
"That's right, let's go out to play tomorrow. There should be a lot of places in Milan that we haven't visited."
"Um."
"It's boring to wait here for a while, how about we go to Rome?"
"Um... "
"So Ling, do you feel happy?"
"Um... .."
...
Everyone's eyes couldn't help being attracted by the man and woman in the center of the dance floor, and what attracted them was not only the wealth and the gorgeous and straight clothes of the two figures,
But seeing the bright expression on the young man's face under the light, in the not-so-standard dance step by step, he kept talking with a chuckle, and the scene where the girl looked at him gently and nodded quietly,
Make them feel that there is something indescribable.
The movement of the waltz flows like water, coming to the end with the antique orchestral instruments and the slightly jerky dance steps of young girls. As the end of the song is approaching, according to the usual practice, the couple with the most standard and beautiful dance steps should make the final ending.
But everyone in the field slowly stopped, leaving the last to the young couple in the center.
Under the halo of the chandelier, Fangran glanced around, smiled helplessly, and sighed softly, then at the moment Ling was a little flustered, he leaned close to her body and hugged the girl's slender waist,
It wasn't the difficult and gorgeous movement of throwing and spinning like last time, but Fangran simply held Ling at this age and twirled lightly without letting go, drawing the end of the first dance.
Gentle applause sounded in the ball hall, whether it was the aristocratic couple who had stopped, or the people standing on the edge of the dance floor, they all praised the pair of dancers with smiles on their faces,
Of course, I don't know how many celebrities' envy and jealousy are mixed in it.
Listening to the gentle applause of these aristocrats that she dared not even think about, Ling, who was wearing a golden glazed dress, grabbed Fangran's sleeves with some force,
To be honest, Fangran, who was also experiencing this battle for the first time, heaved a sigh of relief, then looked at Ling Xiaoxiao who was about to say hello to the host of the dance party,
After all, this is someone's invitation to him, so he should express his gratitude anyway, this is the most basic politeness issue.
However, looking at the posture around him, Fangran estimated that it might be a little troublesome before he met the host of the dance party, because even though the music will continue to play, people are free to walk into the dance floor and dance.
And seeing Fangran's dance ended, those gentlemen and ladies who were interested in business investment cooperation and marriage engagements were already ready to go.
And just then...
Crack, crack, crack!
Crisp and loud applause sounded from the right direction!
For a moment, everyone including Fangran subconsciously looked in the direction of the applauding person, and then the moment they saw the Marquise Leila respectfully following a figure with a coat of arms on his chest!
The pupils in Fangran's eyes shrank inconceivably, and all the nobles of the Kingdom of Italy were amazed!
"His Royal Highness!?"
A woman couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing the heraldry pattern, that is the highest noble title that only a king can surpass!
But what made Fangran's eyes slightly enlarged was that he was in this time scene for the first time... .
Meet everyone he's ever met except Ling! ! !
What she was wearing was not the big court dress like other noble women at the ball, but a simple and drooping noble white dress. The long platinum hair tied with an emerald headdress showed all her luxury, a sense of nobility and beauty. It's more like an awe-inspiring and beautiful temperament. Fangran's azure sky-like eyes made it the first time in this era,
Feeling like she's different from the rest of the people in their society who are still throwing balls and having fun in the midst of the world wars, feels like... a real aristocrat!
Unbelievable in the eyes, the seemingly detached woman in front of her,
It was exactly the same as the figure he saw in Night Crow's eyes after he shot down Volta that night in Oslo!
Only this time she wasn't wearing the lace-trimmed white suit.
"It's a beautiful dance, Mrs. Leila has explained your situation to me,"
Stepping on the floor tiles with high-heeled leather boots, 'His Royal Highness' looked at the young man and girl in front of him with blue eyes, nodded and said softly:
"On behalf of the kingdom, I welcome you, sir from the Far East."
He probably guessed that she was saying the welcome words at the beginning, but Fangran just nodded slightly, with a slight vigilance and no unnecessary attitude.
Even though the shock in his eyes was suppressed, one question after another kept pouring out in his heart, and Yi Er's foggy feeling from that night attacked again.
Was she the woman from that night
Impossible, this is 1916, if that is the case, then she has lived longer than Ling!
Also say this scene... .
I'm not the only one coming in... The most important question is...
For a moment, many possibilities came to Fangran's mind, but without any answer, he just stood there and looked at the woman who was the prince in front of him, and stretched out his hand to block the girl behind him.
Is she a participant now
Seeing that Fangran didn't reply for a long time, and faced a prince with such a rude and arrogant attitude, Mrs. Leila couldn't bear to say anything anymore.
But before she could speak, she was stopped by the woman in front of her.
Glancing at all the nobles who bowed slightly to her in the entire ball hall, she nodded slightly and said:
"Thank you for coming tonight, don't mind me, let the dance go on, and..."
The blue eyes that symbolized the noble blood looked at Fangran, and her voice rang out in the ball hall.
"I have something to say to this gentleman from the Far East alone."