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Chapter 029 Provocation

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Ling Zhou was stunned and looked at Ling Hai in surprise.

Chen Yiru frowned. This was obviously a praising! Although she didn't want to admit it, she didn't want to admit that Ling Zhou was not as good as this Bell Ald. But in terms of identity, in terms of etiquette and talent, Ling Zhou was really far inferior to Bell Ald.

It can be said that there is no comparison at all.

So, this is obviously a public praise and underworld derogation!

Moreover, although Ling Hai's voice was not loud, it was not small. His words were clearly heard by the people around him. This made the people around him sneer, but due to Ling Zhou's identity, he did not dare to show it, so he could only hold it in.

Among them, there was a girl who was originally obsessed with looking at Bell Ald, who was playing the piano, but after hearing Ling Hai's words, her pretty face wrinkled. If it weren't for a young man next to her, she would have stood up and talked to Ling Hai.

In her opinion, what is Lingzhou qualified to compete with the princely charming Bell Alder?

"Xiao Haizi is not good!"

Ling Zhou glanced at Ling Hai and said in a low voice.

Damn, Xiao Haizi is making trouble for himself!

Ling Hai was so angry that his teeth trembled and he clenched his fists, but in such an occasion, he did not dare to fight against Ling Zhou, even if he refuted him. He was a smart person and knew why the royal family tolerated him everywhere. If he dared not to be able to fight Ling Zhou in public, the royal family would definitely not be able to spare him.

Thinking of it, his eyes rolled and he said, "Brother Zhou, I heard that this Bell Alder is also the staunch suitor of Princess Aslan."

Ling Zhou was stunned and looked at Ling Hai strangely. Did he know something?

Chen Yiru frowned even more.

"Your Highness, let's dance."

Yang Lianxin looked at the men and women dancing on the dance floor and invited Lingzhou with yearning.

Ling Zhou nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, let's go."

As a member of the royal family, although his predecessor was a playboy, his etiquette was cultivated since childhood. Ballroom dance, as a social dance in the upper class, he naturally would do it.

Holding Yang Lianxin's hand, the two came to the dance floor. They gently held Yang Lianxin's waist with one hand and held her little hand with the other, dancing and dancing gracefully. What an elf-like boy and girl.

Although Lingzhou has a bad rumor, it has to be said that he has never lost his identity in various aristocratic etiquettes.

...

"Your Highness, this first dance should have been danced by you and Zhoudian."

In the corner, the old man said to the woman in black dress.

“It doesn’t make sense.”

The woman looked at Ling Zhou, Yang Lianxin and the others dancing on the dance floor, and said indifferently.

The old man hesitated and said, "Your Highness, I heard that Bell Alder already knows that you are about to get engaged to Your Highness Yuzhou. You said, will he take the initiative to cause trouble when he follows you all the way?"

The woman frowned and didn't say anything.

...

At the end of the song, Ling Zhou and Yang Lianxin returned to their seats and took a sip of juice. Ling Zhou said, "Oh! It's so boring, sister Yiru, let's go back."

Chen Yiru nodded, just about to speak, but suddenly her pretty face changed and she said, "Your Highness, you may not be able to leave."

"ah?"

Ling Zhou was stunned and turned to look. He saw a young man walking towards them. It was the little swordsman who just played the piano, also known as the little god of music.

"Hello, dear Prince, I am very happy to see you. My name is Bell Alder, and I am from the Arder family in England."

Bell Alder performed a noble manner and said in a gentle tone.

Ling Zhou raised his chin, glanced at the other party, replied with a standard aristocratic etiquette, and said, "Hello, Lord Bell, welcome to Lan Ling. When we have time, we will talk to our palace. Now I have something to do, so I will say goodbye first."

As he said that, he wanted to take people away.

This Bell seemed gentle and polite, but Ling Zhou felt that this kid was here to make trouble.

Sure enough, Bell Alder's face remained unchanged, bowed, his posture calmly and gentle, and said, "Your Highness, I heard that your Highness has unique insights into music theory. Please give me some advice when we meet for the first time."

His words stunned everyone in the audience.

What's going on?

Talking about piano skills with Lingzhou?

Is there anything wrong?

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Zhou is a playboy prince who is ignorant. When it comes to piano skills, let alone competition with Bell Alder, even if he is comparing with a junior high school student, he may not be able to compete with him.

Ling Zhou was stunned, pointed at himself a little disbelief and said, "Do you want to play the piano with me?"

Bell frowned, and his voice was still gentle and polite: "Yes, your highness, I met His Highness Qiao Yu last time. I heard from His Highness Qiao Yu say that you have a deep attainment in piano art, so this time I came to Lanling mainly to discuss piano art with His Highness Zhou and confirm my flaws."

Ling Zhou frowned. The Qiao Yu the other party mentioned was Princess Aslan, Qiao Yu, Aslan. Why did he also involve Qiao Yu, the girl? Also, this kid looked gentle and polite. Unexpectedly, he would have a lot of tricks when he tricked people.

The routine is very deep!

Bell's words also made everyone in the field look strange.

Ling Zhou knows about piano?

What a joke? I'm afraid I can't even understand the quintessence.

Behind him, Ling Hai's heart suddenly flashed with a gloating look in his eyes.

He is 5 years older than Lingzhou, and he has seen Lingzhou grow up. He can't tell how much Lingzhou is.

If it is to say "smash the piano", Lingzhou is good, because when he was a child, the monarch Lan Ling once asked a world-renowned music teacher to teach Lingzhou's piano skills. Because Lingzhou is eccentric, he smashed several pianos.

Chen Yiru frowned and looked at Bell Alder, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

She was worried, worried about Lingzhou, and prayed that he would never be in trouble.

In this hall, there are young children from Lan Ling and many ancient nobles from Europe. If Ling Zhou is in trouble on such an occasion, he will lose his lord.

Thinking of it, she was a little sad. As Prince Lan Ling, she was forced to this point, really...

...

"Your Highness, did you really say that sentence?"

The old man asked the woman who was sitting casually on the sofa and had a noble temperament.

The woman frowned and said, "Last time I was annoyed by this guy, and my father insisted on marrying Lan Ling, which made me feel bad, so I said something angry."

The old man shook his head and said, "What should I do now? Watch Your Highness Zhou make a fool of himself?"

The woman frowned and looked at Bell Alder with a hint of coldness in her eyes, "Forget it, I'll go out."

As she said that, she was about to get up and go to help Lingzhou.

And at this time, Ling Zhou spoke in the field.

He looked at Bell with a smile and said, "Talking about piano skills? OK!"

His words surprised everyone in the audience.

What's going on? How did he agree?

The woman who was about to get up also stiffened a little, then sat back and said in a low voice: "If he wants to make a fool of himself, let him go. If he makes a fool of himself, he will just let his father terminate this undeserved engagement."
Chapter completed!
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