readx;? The Messiah lowered the brim of his hood and walked briskly barefoot through the wood-floored hallway. On the right side of the corridor www.biquge.info the Pen "Fun" Pavilion are windows, and the sunlight shines through the glass to dye the wooden floor pale gold, and also into the lobby on the left side of the corridor, where a group of girls in white dresses are shining, and the sun shines on their snow-white necks and cheeks.

The Messiah turned his head to look at the girls, and saw that the girls were sitting up straight, even when they were resting, like haughty white swans.

"If you are bored at home, you can go out and have a look. ”

An hour ago, the butler Morrow smiled and said to the Messiah, "This is what the lord ordered, if the young lady wants to go out to play, I can let the carriage send you." ”

The Messiah was surprised by this, and before she became an adult, she tried to sneak out of her home countless times, but Karan caught her and let the guards watch over her. Gradually, she was getting used to staying in the manor all day, but she didn't expect that one day Karan would offer to let her leave the manor.

Although only for a while, at sunset, Moreau would find her and bring her back.

With less than a day to go, the Messiah didn't know where he wanted to go. But Moreau told her another piece of information, which made her decide to put aside the little black cat she had been holding in her arms all day for the time and come here alone.

She stopped and looked up, her pale blue eyes reflecting the portraits on the walls. Her gaze wandered over the portraits, eventually stopping at the outermost one.

It was a very young and beautiful woman, smiling at the person outside the frame, with two shallow pear vortices at the corners of her mouth. The Messiah noticed that her smile was very different from that of other women, she was also a big dancer, and her smile was less dignified and more playful and lovely, like a bright sunshine.

Even the Messiah, who was a woman, was fascinated by her smile.

And she felt something familiar, she felt as if she had seen such a smile somewhere. She thought about it for a moment, and soon remembered that someone had once given her the same feeling with a smile. To verify this, she stood on her tiptoes and moved a little closer to the frame.

Sure enough, there is a line of smart small characters in the painting.

"From - Shirley Kraft. ”

This is Ian's mother.

Messiah remembered what Morrow had said to her when he came: "As far as I know, that mother's mother has also lived in the imperial capital for a long time, if you are interested, young lady, you can go to the Michelle Dance Academy to have a look, her name is Shirley." ”

Ian's mother is beautiful. The Messiah thought so.

Why doesn't Ian look like his mother at all? No, no, if you look closely, it seems to be a bit similar, although Ian's facial features are not as delicate as Shirley's, and when he laughs, he doesn't look as good as Shirley, but they give people the same feeling. It's like warm sunlight shining into the gloomy hell.

Hell?

The Messiah was stunned, she didn't understand why she thought that.

......

......

"You seem to like Shirley very much. ”

The Messiah's memories were suddenly awakened by a hoarse voice, and she turned her head to see a kind old lady standing behind her with her hands behind her back. The old lady didn't look at the Messiah, her gaze was on the painting, and Shirley's touching smile was reflected in her cloudy eyeballs.

The old man withdrew his gaze and looked at the Messiah.

"You've been staring at this painting for a long time. The old man asked, "Why, do you know Shirley?"

The Messiah thought for a moment, shook his head, then nodded. She didn't know if she knew each other, and today was just the first time she had seen Shirley.

The old man didn't get to the bottom of it, she slowly took two steps forward, and stood side by side with the Messiah. Because of her bowed body, she was a head shorter than the Messiah. So as soon as the Messiah looked down, he could see the old man's silver hair as white as snow.

"Shirley is one of the best students I've ever taught. The old man whispered, "Over the years, I have never seen such a talented person, and what kind of dance moves she can master and show her best only needs to be taught once, which makes her the youngest person ever." ”

The youngest?

The Messiah was stunned, and she remembered that Ian seemed to be the youngest in the hall's history. From this point of view, Ian and Shirley are both surprisingly good in their respective fields. Of course, Ian never thought so, he always thought that he was a mixed up, but Shirley's title is genuine.

"But, at that time, I was patronizing Shirley's perfect dance, but I neglected her heart. The old man's tone was much more lonely.

"Inside?"

"Yes, it's the heart. She doesn't like dancing, and even hates it, so she never laughs when she practices. Even on the day she got the title, she was as calm as usual. At the time I thought she was just not very expressive, but then it turned out that I was wrong. ”

"Thinking wrong?"

"Yes, this painting is proof of that. The old man said softly, "It turns out that she is not not bad at expressing herself, can a person who is not good at expressing her heart have such a beautiful smile? Sadly, I have been teaching her for ten years, and she has never smiled at me like this, and the man has only been with her for less than a year, and such a smile has hardly left her face." ”

The Messiah guessed who the man in the old man's mouth was. If I didn't guess wrong, it was Ian's father Yilin, the alchemy genius in the mouth of that grandfather. I heard that he is a very special man, and when Shirley was admired by countless young talents more than ten years ago, it took him a year to "abduct" Shirley.

It seems that it is still with a cat.

Huh, cat?

Father and son, the Messiah thought.

After remembering the old man, he once again moved his gaze to the Messiah's face: "You came here to learn dance, do you want to learn dance? Your appearance and figure are the best seedlings to learn dance, to be honest, the moment I saw you, I seemed to see Shirley more than ten years ago." ”

The Messiah was stunned, and for a moment he didn't know how to reply to the old man.

"Well, I see. The old man smiled slightly, "You don't like dancing, children who like to dance, I can see it." But it can only be seen after Shirley leaves, if I had this ability when Shirley was young, I'm afraid Shirley's childhood would have been much happier. ”

The old man paused, and then said, "Interest is the best teacher. ”

The moment the old man's voice fell, the time for rest passed. The girls who had been sitting and resting in the lobby got up again to practice, and Messiah noticed one of them, a very good-looking girl, dancing on the wooden floor with an imperceptible smile on her face.

She's the one who likes to dance. The Messiah thought to himself.