"Stop, dear Ms. Dorsey!"

Looking at Darlene Dorsey rushing towards him, is this still the arrogant teacher?

Belch!

See what you are? Slobber? Emma, what a saliva!

This whole thing is an idiot!

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In the end, Van Meier, who was still calm, resisted Dorsey's onslaught with the cane in his hand.

"Ahh

Dorsey, who was immersed in the illusion, suddenly woke up, she looked at Van Meyer in front of her, and then at Rona who was hiding behind him.

Damn it!

I've made my mistake again!

That's right, it's Dorsey's old problem. Obsessed with fine art, she has become a captive of them.

She didn't know why she was rushing at that hateful civilian.

Well, I'll admit that she played a wonderful tune!

But I, Darlene Dorsey, still don't admit it!

Do not recognize this commoner who does not have the slightest quality and etiquette!

Dorsey, who suddenly woke up, quickly stopped, very embarrassed and stunned in place.

"Dear Rona, huh? I am amazed at the talent you have shown. ”

Touching his beard, Van Mail also had a hint of heat in his eyes.

How long exactly?

How long has it been since I've heard such a perfect and beautiful organ music?

Recalling the blurred years, the heat in Van Mayer's eyes gradually turned into tears of the same temperature.

"Thank you, dear snowman! Oh... No, Mr. Van Meyer! ”

For Van Melrona is a respectful attitude.

There are few people who can be as selfless as Van Mehl, whether in their previous lives or in this life.

He did not hesitate to use his life to protect the cultural heritage of mankind, a spirit that Lorna thought she did not have.

Van Meer nodded and asked excitedly, "Miss Rhona, what is this piece called?" Did you create it yourself? ”

Lorna nodded, after all, she couldn't have said that this piece was the work of her previous life, right?

"Moonlight Sonata!"

"Oh, my God. Moonlight Sonata! What did I see today? A flame that leads to the revival of human music and art! ”

Hearing Rhona's affirmative answer, Van Meel couldn't help but raise her arms and shout.

Moonlight Sonata is really a title that fits the mood!

Is this Rhona?

Although Lunia on the side has long known Rhona's excellence, Rhona's current performance has exceeded her imagination.

Darlene Dorsey!

She doesn't look down on civilians, but she also has a strong appreciation for art.

Dorsey's gaffe is a testament to how amazing Rhona is for her.

So much so that Mr. Van Meil personally came to inquire and praise.

What an honor it is to be appreciated by the President of the Human Alliance Artists Association!

"Oh, what's going on? Ms. Dorsey? And Lord Van Meyer? ”

Just when a few people hadn't completely detached themselves from Rhona's piano sound.

Rob Nubis, the owner, finally shows up, and he doesn't hear Rhona play the full tune. But he heard Dorsey's screams and Van Meyer's unreserved praise.

"What a nice morning! Dear Archon, Your Excellency! ”

"Hello, Dear Mr. Van Meyer."

As the archons of the twentieth layer, Nubis and Van Meyer began to communicate happily.

They were definitely talking about themselves!

Yes, that's right.

As Nubis and Van Meel talked, the two of them looked at themselves from time to time.

Something seems wrong!

"Sister Rhona, you're amazing!"

"Sister Rhona, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Rhona's preoccupied appearance, Lunia looked puzzled.

Oh, my God!

These people all know each other.

Lorna didn't answer Lunia's question, she just sensed that something was wrong through the movements of these people!

Darlene Dorsey. A well-known upper-class person of the aristocracy, a teacher who cultivates the eldest lady and the young master.

And the president of this Association of Human Artists!

Society of Human Artists? It has rescued many human cultural heritages!

Worst!

This is really a big hole!

Rhona raised her head and frowned at Lunia, "Sister Lunia, are these people acquainted?" ”

"Me!"

Seeing Rhona's frowning appearance, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Lunia's forehead.

There was an unnatural look on her beautiful face.

"Oh, dear Rhona. You're so good! I have a proposal for this, Mr. Van Maier! ”

"Proposal?"

Damn, it's a big pit.

President of the Society of Human Artists, Belle van Meer, this guy has rescued human treasures. This shows his reluctance to give up on the past of mankind, this kind of person must be a radical guy!

Why didn't you think of it? It's disgusting!

Van Meer smiled kindly and said lightly: "Dear Miss Rona, I hope you can attend the 13th Arts Festival!" This festival will be held in conjunction with the First Magic Academy and its Lyceum Festival. ”

Damn it! It's waiting for me here!

"Attendance? Why should I attend? I'm not an artist. ”

"Oh, Miss Lorna doesn't have to be modest. Your place will be offered by me! You are the most special participant, so please be sure to attend. ”

Attending an arts festival?

Do you want to play the piano yourself in front of a lot of people?

Oh!

No!

What Lorna hates the most is to be in the limelight in the most crowded places.

It's not that she doesn't want to, it's just that what does she think she looks like on that occasion? A clown who is watched? Or a monkey?

"Of course, even if you don't participate. I will also record this song of yours and spread it in your name! ”

Record it down?

Isn't there no way this abominable forest snowman can pick up the score? Could it be that all he had forgotten was the previous score? Don't you count now?

Threat!

Another threat!

Rhona glared at Nubis fiercely. The latter smiled at him, and the smile was so harmless!

Everything is understood, everything is understood!

It's all a hole that Nubis, the bastard, dug for himself.

Think about who that Van Meel is? To be so close to Nubis must be a supporter of the radicals.

They're going to kidnap themselves! Yes, spiritual kidnapping!

She was specifically named by Van Mehl, plus she was Nubis's titular goddaughter.

At the same time with two radicals who have an inexplicable relationship, those people will naturally put themselves in the same category as them!

Even if he can't play an instrument and can't get Van Meyer's support, then maybe next time Nubis will ask a radical magician, or a celebrity from other circles to continue to fool him!

Lorna bit her lip and glared at Lunia, "Lunia! I don't want to participate in this festival, and I don't want to pass on the song I just had, let alone put my name on it! ”

Lunia looked at Rhona, who was a little angry, and gently touched her head.

He smiled and said, "Good! Dear Sister Rona, you should show your talents to the world! ”

"You!"

Damn Lunia, she joined forces with others to fool me.

This is Rhona's life... No! The worst time in my two lives to be fooled!

"Hmph, even if you can attend the festival, I... I wouldn't admit it either. Identify with yours! ”

Darlene Dorsey on the side.

Rona couldn't see the woman's position clearly, but it was clear that this guy was invited by Nubis to provoke himself!

This damn old woman, what kind of posture are you? Why did you suddenly become arrogant?

Seeing Dorsey, who blushed and wanted to see but didn't dare to look directly at Rhona, she wanted to vomit!

"Sister Rhona, just accept Uncle Van Meyer's invitation! All right? I'd love to see Lorna's performance again! ”

You!

When Lorna turned her head to look at Lunia, she relented.

I saw that Lunia's little face in front of her was tender and red, and her beautiful face was full of pitiful appearance.

The deep and beautiful eyes are full of pitiful star eyes!

"Tsk!"

Turning her head, Rhona stopped staring at Lunia.

"Whatever you want."

Throwing this sentence, Rhona walked towards the door without looking back.