Chapter 142: Art

Embarrassed and embarrassed, and unable to find such a subtle and vicious word as 'many fathers' in a short period of time, under the strange looks of the young masters and ladies around him, the angry Young Master Totti directly lost his mind, and was so stupid that he forgot to measure the difference in strength between him and this damned criminal, and took a step forward, he reached out and wanted to choke Augustus's throat. www.biquge.info In this way, he fell into the trap deliberately laid by this criminal, and had a sufficient reason for self-defense, and before Young Master Totti's arm was fully raised, and took a step forward towards him, Augustus's fist slammed into Young Master Totti's fat face, which was very fast and powerful, and almost the next moment, the sad scene of tears, snot and blood flying together was staged in the center of the banquet hall, and even all the distinguished young masters and young ladies screamed and subconsciously covered their noses.

As for Young Master Totti, who was lying on the ground and wailing miserably, not to mention how pitiful it was.

The audience was in an uproar.

It's not that there has been no head-on conflict with physical contact in the imperial capital dinner, the key depends on who does it, a criminal from the wasteland actually violently attacked Master Totti in front of everyone, and still did it in front of their group, what is the difference between this and slapping them fiercely? It's too humiliating, even if the young masters and young ladies who used to dislike Totti's fat face are all in their hearts, screaming and stunned and then quickly excited, since this despicable sinner from the wasteland is not willing to talk to them in a noble way, but chooses barbaric and vulgar methods, then of course they don't mind using the same way to make this damned sinner regret coming here, even if their weak force value or fragile friendship dooms them not to do it themselves, but don't forget, this is the imperial capital after all, it is their home field.

In the midst of the indignant condemnation, several young masters had already tried to ask with their eyes if Young Master Austin could notify the knights outside the banquet hall to come immediately.

It was unexpected.

In this atmosphere of anger and chaos, the damned criminal from the wasteland suddenly spoke again, he looked at the young master Totti who was rolling on the ground and screaming, and did not hide his banter, and said softly: "You have made a mistake, since you know that I am not worthy of being called a nobleman from the wasteland, then why are you trying to humiliate me with the so-called noble status? Do you really think that a person who is not worthy of being a nobleman in the first place cares about your so-called decent so-called face?"

No one spoke.

It's a pity that there is no Young Master Arthras among these young masters, otherwise they will definitely know from Young Master Arthras that there is no lower limit to Augustus, and in this world, I am afraid that there is no nobleman who can casually throw aside the so-called aristocratic glory and pride like Augustus.

He suddenly raised his feet, bypassed the young masters and young ladies who were eyeing him, and inexplicably walked towards the band on the wall of the banquet hall, and continued: " And then there are the six arts of nobility in your mouth, which is indeed the basic condition for measuring the status of a nobleman, but you seem to have forgotten that the courage to explore new things and always maintain the ability to learn tirelessly are also the excellent character that a nobleman must have, then, if you are not decent enough and have no glory to speak of, can you be called nobles if you are depraved and rotten and only know how to pursue extravagance and exaggeration?"

The hostility did not recede.

But the young masters and ladies in the banquet hall did not make any further movements for the time being, and watched in confusion as the savage and vulgar scriminal walked towards the band in the corner of the wall, and they sneered and wondered what qualifications this sinner had to preach to them, and this even aroused the interest of the high-ranking Austin and the others, and their eyes finally turned to Augustus.

No one paid any attention to Master Totti, who was still wailing on the ground.

Augustus walked to the only piano of the dinner band, and it attracted the attention of everyone in the banquet hall, there was a detail that perhaps only Sophia and Elizabeth could perceive, the atmosphere and rhythm of the banquet hall were obviously caught by Augustus unknowingly, when the noble young ladies wanted to humiliate him in the aristocratic way, he chose the most savage and violent means, and when the young masters and young ladies were angry and also chose violent methods, Augustus instead adopted the aristocratic way they chose at the beginning, which is really what Augustus is best at。

But the question is, what about mastering the rhythm?

How should Augustus face these proud young masters and young ladies in an aristocratic way next?

They are worried and expectant.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Then they saw and heard, and Augustus smiled and whispered to the pianist, "Can I try it?"

The pianist got up in a hurry, and he was able to make everyone hate and hate, and of course he knew that it would not be easy.

The expressions of everyone in the banquet hall suddenly became strange, some were surprised, some were stunned, some were incomprehensible, and of course there was pure disdain, almost everyone thought that this sinner from the wasteland was grandstanding, and almost no one would think that this sinner could control the prince of musical instruments, you must know that the piano has only been a few years since the Diago dynasty? Looking at the entire Holy Empire, apart from the musicians who went to the Diago Dynasty to study at the beginning, and the very few nobles who were really keen on music later, how many people were able to successfully play this bulky but beautiful sounding princely instrument?

Even Sophia and Elizabeth were still worried, not believing that Augustus had this ability at all.

Soon, however, a series of not-so-beautiful but indeed smooth notes poured out gorgeously and filled the audience.

Augustus suddenly sat down in front of the piano, his hands resting on the piano unusually steady, and after a while, he stopped, turned indifferently to look at the young masters and ladies who wanted to trample on his pride and glory, and asked calmly: "Since the piano came to the Empire, who among you has been able to play a complete tune? If not, if even I, a lowly sinner from the wasteland, are not as good as me, then why are you proud to maintain your ridiculous decency in front of me, and how can you be called a true noble?"

No one spoke.

They weren't given a chance to speak.

Augustus's ten fingers slammed into the piano, and a thick sound erupted, followed by a low, beautiful melody.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The young masters and young ladies who had been slapped loudly again looked at each other, completely unable to believe their eyes, their ears at all, and completely unable to react.

And the young master Austin, who was high up and always looked up to, stared at Augustus in front of the piano and narrowed his eyes deeply.

As for Sophia and Elizabeth, they subconsciously stood up at the same time as the first smooth note sounded, and both of them looked at Augustus with shocked expressions, as if they couldn't believe that it was the Augustus they were familiar with. And in such a deep shock, Sophia suddenly remembered that when she was in the wasteland, she seemed to have noticed Augustus's funny little problem, whenever Augustus was seriously thinking about something, his fingers would always unconsciously play on the table, was that the action of playing the piano?

She didn't know, and she couldn't believe it.

But it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that when she thinks of the ridicule and ridicule of Augustus by the group of people before, and then looks at Augustus who is sitting alone in front of the piano and playing seriously, she suddenly feels a little inappropriate excitement and some indescribable pride.

Yes, that's Augustus, how could he be humiliated by this group of rotten and rotten gentlemen?

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Just like the murmuring between lovers, but also like a deep telling, in the beautiful melody, Augustus's expression is particularly devoted, indeed, because this piano is still very different from his previous life, Augustus's piano level in his previous life is not as arrogant as level 10 and level 8, but it is obviously enough to bluff these gentlemen, especially the introductory song he chose is a piano piece itself, which is not too difficult for him.

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Unfortunately, I'm afraid no one will be able to understand this melody.

But in fact, this regret was only the regret that Augustus took for granted, what he didn't know was that while he was playing the piano, in another corner of the banquet hall, a young man who had not participated in this farce from beginning to end, but just sat there quietly had already been deeply surprised, from the initial astonishment, to the later ecstasy, and then to the intoxication at this time, it can be seen that the young master has been intoxicated by his tune.

The young man has a handsome and bewitching face that even women must be jealous of, and sets off the charming Danfeng eyes, and his whole person exudes a unique and powerful charm.

He closed his beautiful eyes, which killed all males and females, and gently savored the beautiful melody, as if he had forgotten everything around him.

And the companion beside him was full of helplessness, looking at the intoxication of the beautiful young man, he sighed in his heart, obviously he was the heir to the number one giant of the imperial military, but he had an incomprehensible attachment to the so-called art, looking at his intoxication at this time, it was easy to see that he had a strong interest in this lowly sinner from the wasteland, which made him feel worried, so he had to remind in a whisper:" Master Quentin, music is music, you can be interested in this tune, but it's better not to be interested in that person, it's too dangerous. ”

The beautiful man named Quentin didn't open his eyes and said casually, "The question is, if there is no such person, where would this music come from?"

Sure enough, his companion had an even more headache, and said helplessly: "But you have to know, this person's identity is too sensitive, what exactly does he want to do from the wasteland to the empire, we don't know yet, what kind of attitude the empire will have towards this criminal, we don't know, it can be said that he is vague and dangerous in the empire at all, I personally suggest that until everything is clear, you better give up your interest in him for the time being." ”

"Give up?"

Young Master Quentin suddenly opened his charming eyes, turned to look at his companion, and said seriously: "Once this world is clear, then art is dead. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. (To be continued.) )