In the evening, in the Vienna Musikverein, an upscale banquet is being held.

Most of the people who came were musicians and high-class people, and the mayor of Vienna was also present, and several musicians were playing warm music that flowed slowly through the golden halls of Vienna.

Dressed in a simple suit, Masaki and Pollini walked in, followed by Vivien, wearing a pale green dress with a youthful aesthetic.

"Master Pollini is here!"

"Hello Master Pollini"

"Long time no see, Pollini"

As they entered, people would greet Pollini from time to time, which showed Pollini's popularity and fame, and Pollini responded with a smile one by one.

And some people's attention is on Masaki, this young man who follows Pollini and is quite close to him, there are not many Orientals who are famous in the West, and some people have already recognized Masaki's identity, a new star in the music industry, an all-round Oriental singer.

This oriental man's piano music has been popular in high society, the style of music is classic, and he can be called a new star in the piano world, and some people even think that Masaki is the future of another piano world after Pollini.

High-end society, naturally has the style and reserve of high-end society, even if they recognize the political discipline, people also maintain their demeanor, without a trace to the political discipline to express their goodwill and appreciation.

"Princess Orianna is here!" Suddenly, I don't know who shouted, there was a bustle at the door of the banquet hall, and then a group of people walked in.

Walking in the front is a graceful and elegant woman, wearing a very appropriate sky blue evening dress, which highlights her tall figure like an international supermodel, her hair is coiled back, and she looks a little indescribably pure, all the way over, even the waiters in the banquet hall are difficult to look sideways, the whole person seems to be a bright moon, attracting everyone's attention and attention to her.

And beside her, there were several foreign men with dignified appearances, as if they were Prince Charming, who was guarding the princess, walking beside the woman, looking at the people around her proudly.

In the whole venue, it seemed to fall into solidification, and everyone's attention was focused on the woman's body, admiration, expectation, envy, and so on.

As the woman walked in, there was an endless stream of people who came forward to greet her like a carp crossing the river.

"Oh my God, Princess Oriana is really getting more and more beautiful!"

"What a blessing it would be if Princess Oriana could be my girlfriend!"

"Why are you dreaming? Princess Oriana has taken a fancy to you, and if you want me to say that I may still have some chances"

Masaki sat in his seat, listening to the whispers of the people around him, all of them were not around the beautiful and moving princess, but this princess named Orianna did have the capital to indulge in, with a devil-like tall figure, an angel-like face, and the noble temperament on the body, all of which were fatal attractions for men.

I don't know why, Masaki looked at this woman, and always had a feeling of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Let's go, come with me to say hello to Princess Oriana", Pollini's voice rang in Masaki's ears.

"Princess?" asked Masaki as he stood up and asked suspiciously.

"Well, Princess Oriana, a princess of the Habsburgs, the longest-reigning dynasty in European history, and the former ruler of Austria," Pollini explained to Masaki as he walked towards Oriana with a smile on his face.

Masaki nodded, it turned out to be a princess of the Austrian royal family.

"Princess Oriana is arguably the purest Habsburg princess, and the future Empress of Austria is likely to be Princess Oriana," Pollini continued.

With that, the two of them had already walked in front of Oriana.

"Mr. Pollini!" Before Pollini could speak, Oriona had already seen them, and a charming smile appeared on her face like a lotus flower.

Masaki understood it, and was slightly stunned when he heard Orianna call Teacher Pollini.

"Long time no see, how are you doing?" said Oriana, holding out the back of her hand as white as jade.

Pollini kissed the back of her hand lightly, smiled and nodded, "All is well, princess?"

"I'm also very good, I've been practicing the music that my teacher gave me lately," Oriana said with a smile, and suddenly thought of something, and said to Pollini, "By the way, I heard that you have recently accepted a very talented disciple, is that so?"

Pollini nodded, let go of the way, revealing the political discipline behind him, and said with a smile: "That's right, it's him, and you will be senior brothers and sisters in the future." ”

Orianna's gaze shifted from Pollini to Masaki, and when she saw his face, the whole person was suddenly stunned, and there seemed to be a layer of brightness in her eyes, so her heartbeat suddenly accelerated in an instant, without any reason, even when she first walked on the catwalk, she never felt like this, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, just like the basketball beating in a basketball brand advertisement she had taken before, beating back and forth in her heart.

She felt herself getting closer and closer to Masaki, as if the air was a little frozen, and then her feet were even more dull.

It turned out to be him!

I still remember that beautiful night, I still remember that magical dream, I still remember the wonderful sound of the piano that night, and that unforgettable state of mind.

"Hello, I'm Masaki," and suddenly, a voice that made her soul throb sounded in her ears, as if a thunderclap sounded in her head.

This is the voice! This is the voice in the dreamlike world! Herself, finally heard it again, she suddenly had an urge to cry, since the experience of that night, she seemed to be enchanted, the whole person thought the most every day, is the mysterious piano music of the night, and the voice in her own dreams, she was waiting to find, in despair even thought that she would never see and hear the person again, actually appeared in her life again.

It's like thinking that what she can no longer get is the most precious thing that she has lost and regained, filling her heart, and there is a feeling of gaining and losing.

Masaki looked at Oriona in surprise and looked at herself in a daze without saying a word, and she didn't understand how this reaction was, and Pollini on the side was just as strange.

"Anna, are you not feeling well?" The tall blonde man beside Oriana asked with concern when he saw Oriana's reaction, and at the same time gave Masaki a warning look, which he thought was because Masaki didn't know where to let his goddess fall into a stupor.

"No, it's okay," Oriana came to her senses, a blush suddenly appeared on her face, and she stunned everyone.

"Hello, I didn't expect us to meet again", Oriona stretched out her slender hand and said suddenly to Masaki.

"See you again?" This sentence suddenly startled in the ears of others, this oriental man knows his goddess? And looking at the goddess's demeanor, he seems to have a great affection for this man?

"You've seen it?" Pollini was stunned, apparently a little distracted by the situation.

And our protagonist Masaki, frowning slightly, recalling that he and the woman in front of him have intersected? But thinking about it, it's all blank, no way, it's not that Masaki has a bad memory, it's really that sometimes the impression of this thing is one-sided, Masaki won't know that his idle song in the hotel will leave such a deep impression on this woman in a foreign country, and the intersection with Oriana at the beginning was just a hurried word at the door of the hotel.

When Masaki recalled, Oriana's hand was in the air, and Masaki forgot to shake hands with her.

This is very rebellious in the eyes of other young people, who is Oriana, the only goddess in their eyes! What a great honor and favor the goddess is willing to shake hands with you, and you are there in a daze! If it were themselves, they would have been flattered a long time ago, okay!

The man beside Oriana had a cold light in his eyes.

"Four Seasons Hotel in New York, USA, we once met at the door", however, there was not the slightest displeasure on Oriana's face, but a gentle voice reminded Masaki.

A bright light flashed in Masaki's mind, his eyes flashed slightly, he looked at Oriana and said, "I remember, it turned out to be you, I really didn't expect it, I remember that your name was Medasis at the time", Masaki said, and the gentleman gently shook the front of Oriana's palm.

When Oriana heard Masaki's words, a light flashed in her eyes, but she didn't expect him to remember her name!

Masaki was stunned for a moment, it turned out that he was holding Oriana's hand, and when he was about to take it back, Oriana actually held his hand back, tightly, as if he was afraid of him leaving, making it difficult for him to pull out.

"Shhh

Not only him, but the other people around also stared at this scene with wide eyes, they felt as if the heart in their chest had stopped beating, and a feeling called broken love pervaded, how could their goddess take the initiative to hold another man's hand like this!

"Princess?" Masaki felt the eyes around him, and although he was also strange in his heart, he reminded him loudly.

"Huh?" Oriana replied subconsciously in a daze as if there was a rainbow in her eyes, filled with a clear light.