Fashen live room

Chapter 302 Players
After Shani and the others took their seats, not long after, Lord Aubrey Marquis and his party finally entered the arena.

The city lord of Douala looks to be in his forties, and looks very handsome. He can be called a middle-aged British soldier, so it's no wonder that he can give birth to a daughter like Xianni.

According to the etiquette, Norman and the others stood up to greet him when he came, but when Norman stood in his position and looked at the Marquis, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of affection in his heart—from a feeling point of view, This kind of favorable impression was stronger than the one Shanny gave him.

It seemed to be true, it was Regina's blood that was affecting him.

Although he doesn't know how things like bloodlines are transmitted through spiritual power, he should indeed be contaminated with Regina's bloodlines now, which is why he has such an inexplicable affection for the family of the Lord Douala.

He was looking at Aubrey, and Aubrey was looking at him.

When the city lord walked all the way, his eyes were originally on Xivar, and he seemed a little surprised why his son was here, but he quickly turned his eyes away and cast them on Shanni, with eyes full of Some pampering and helplessness.

Obviously, he had already guessed that it was Shani who did it.

In the end, his eyes jumped away from Xian Ni, and fell on the person on Xian Ni, who was stunned.

It's because Norman's dressing temperament is too incompatible with this environment. It's as eye-catching as a rough tree trunk placed in a field of thousands of flowers. It's impossible not to notice it.

How could such a guy appear on this occasion?This should be some servant's relative in the country, who is so bold as to allow her to come in?Or is it that this bold servant girl has the audacity to sneak in on her own initiative?

This was the first thought that flashed through Aubrey's mind.

He was about to call for someone to drive this guy out, but when he saw the other person looking at him, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

It was a weird sense of warmth and closeness, which made him swallow back the words he had already brought to his lips, and approached silently.

After Aubrey came to the main seat, the three father and son greeted each other, and then Shani quickly introduced Sharia next to him: "Father, this is a good friend I just met, Ms. Sharia, this time I invited her to watch the match, I hope you don't mind."

It turned out to be Shani's friend...

Aubrey is indeed very doting on his daughter, and joked with a smile: "What if I mind? Are you going to disappear all night again?"

This made Xianni's face blush, and she said angrily, "Father, I have already apologized to you for this matter!"

Aubrey shook his head, still smiled and said: "Yes, I also accept your apology, but I don't want this kind of thing to happen again, so since she is a friend you invited, please sit down and enjoy the reception together." Let’s come down and perform.” From the beginning to the end, I didn’t say a word to Shalia—this is normal, for a big man like Aubrey, it is already heaven to allow this woman to stay in this hall and sit in this position Such a great gift, how could he expect him to take the initiative to have a conversation with this lowly woman?

Under Aubrey's order, several people just sat down, and Aubrey didn't talk to Shani anymore, but turned his head and chatted with his son: "Shivar..."

Everyone sat for a while, during which the servants brought some drinks and snacks, and finally Aubrey called the butler over and gave orders to start.

Norman had heard about this competition when he first arrived in Douala. He originally thought that this kind of competition for selecting dance teachers would be for the contestants to perform and evaluate carefully. According to the arrangement, one by one contestants came in from the side door one by one, and stood in the huge circular open space in front of them.

There are [-] people in total, judging by their posture, they are going to perform together, a showdown?

Norman was thinking like this while frantically generating magic power in his body. At the same time, his eyes stayed on one of the dancers in front of him for two more breaths.

It was a man with messy hair hanging on his head, looking very decadent, and his clothes were not very good, and some places were even broken. He didn't look like a famous dancer, but rather Homeless people can be seen everywhere on the street.

This he has seen.

Norman remembered meeting this man when they first arrived in Douala, snooping in the tavern.

At that time, this person described to the people in the tavern the scene of his mental storm in Jebel Dana. The description was exactly the same as the scene at that time, but he couldn't remember that he had tried this person at that time, so Norman I still have a deep impression on him.

What a coincidence, did we meet here?

Norman's eyes lingered for a while, as if the man had noticed him and looked back.

Norman was unhurried, and did not immediately turn his gaze to the side, but continued to glance at him with interest, and then turned his gaze to the side.

Maybe it was because he knew that his attire was a little eye-catching among the surrounding crowd, so the man didn't pay much attention to it. After Norman turned his gaze away, he also looked back again.

While the two of them looked at each other here, Shanny's voice came from Norman's side.

"Salia, who do you think will be my dance teacher?"

Norman turned his head and saw Shani staring at him with gentle eyes and moonlike eyebrows.

What can he feel?

Norman didn't bother to think about this boring question, so he simply pointed to the guy who looked like a homeless man.

"He."

This finger drew the eyes of the people around him, and then everyone saw the dancer who looked like a homeless man.

"Ah."

A male voice came from next to Norman, "I am just the opposite of this lady's opinion. If you ask me, this gentleman has the least hope."

This is a person sitting on the left side of Norman, about 30 years old, wearing elegant aristocratic clothing, but the muscles under the clothes cannot be wrapped, so strong that they almost burst from under the clothes. A mighty knight.

This is one of the group of people who came in with Aubrey, and they also got the right to be seated. They should be Aubrey's bodyguard or something.

The family relationship in a noble family is indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Aubrey did not invite his sons to attend, but prepared seats for his own subordinates, which can be seen.In a way, these guys at Aubrey probably trusted him more than his sons.

But at this moment, the lord looked at Norman with a look of contempt that could not be concealed, showing his noble status.

However, this gentleman is not talking nonsense for no reason, and then he gave his opinion, showing his upbringing: "Although clothing cannot represent everything, you must know that those capable dancers have already become famous. , have a certain family background. On this kind of occasion, they will definitely wear a suitable costume to attend. This person is obviously a down-and-out dancer dressed like this, which in itself already shows that his strength is not very good. Enough."

What he said was still very reasonable, and there was nothing wrong with it.

After he finished speaking, there was another person on Shivar's side who came in with Aubrey before who also spoke: "Clarence, it's not unreasonable for Miss Shanny's friends to say that, after all, among so many people, That person is wearing the most special clothes, it is not surprising at first glance, you can't ask everyone to think as much as you do."

These words seemed to be a relief, but they were actually mocking Norman's ignorance, and most of the people present could hear it.

Why are these two targeting him?

Norman was a little puzzled, but when he turned his head and saw two elegantly dressed men who were obviously not servants among the servants standing behind them, he immediately understood: Obviously, because of the appearance of him and Shivar, Their companions had to give up their seats for the two of them, which made them a little upset.Among them, Shivar is the son of the Marquis, and they should give up his seat for him, so there is nothing to say, but how expensive is he, Ms. Saliya?

Asking them noble nobles to give up their seats for him, a country woman, it's no wonder that the two of them made their companions feel wronged.

Aubrey didn't pay attention to the undercurrent between them, but frowned, called the butler over, and asked in a low voice, probably asking why this tramp-like Mr. Dancer was able to stand here .After hearing the butler whispering in his ear, his brows gradually relaxed.

"I also think this gentleman is very special."

Xian Ni spoke at this moment, "Even if he is a down-and-out street dancer, being able to appear here proves that he has certain strength, and maybe he can shock us all?"

Although she said "maybe", her tone was very firm. It seemed to her that what Norman said was absolutely correct. If Norman said that this person will win, then this person will definitely win .

If he is really the legendary sage, that talented gentleman, his vision must be much higher than these vulgar knights in her family.

Shani believed in Norman so much, but Norman himself lowered his head "shyly" at this moment, as if he was ashamed of his absurd remarks just now. look ashamed.

After seeing this, Xian Ni felt a little funny in her heart, and thought it was cute: If she hadn't seen his real body, she would have been fooled by his performance.His performance was so vivid, he pretended to be a country woman flawlessly, but wouldn't he get tired of pretending like this all the time?

This made Shanni a little distressed, and also strengthened her determination not to expose Norman's identity to anyone.

He must support what he is trying to do.

Shani, who "just met" Sharia yesterday, all supported her, but Shivar, who had recruited Norman and his party into the city lord's mansion, didn't say a word: one side was his father's personal power, and the other side She is a worthless country woman, and a smart person like him certainly knows how to choose.

On this side, following Norman's confession, the provocative incident did not cause any disturbances, and the game on the other side was finally about to start.

"Thank you masters for coming here and participating in this grand event. I believe that for all masters, this itself is also a good opportunity to learn skills..."

The steward made a speech, and then announced the rules of the competition: "...the first competition will be held soon: Next, the orchestra will play a piece of music. All masters are invited to dance to the piece. There is no limit to genres and movements..."

After listening, Norman finally knew the rules of the dance competition.

It turned out that everyone really competed together, but it was slightly different from what he had imagined. Instead of selecting the winner at once, the three dancers with the highest scores were selected to enter the final round of competition.

As for scoring, everyone present has the right to score, but the most professional scoring comes from both sides—on both sides of their row of seats, there are a total of four professional judges.

These judges are also brought by Aubrey, they are all professional dancers, maybe they are not as professional as many contestants on the dance floor, but they are still very professional in identifying who dances better of the right to speak.

After understanding the rules of the competition, a person from the side of the orchestra walked up slowly alone.

Holding a small wooden stick in his hand, the man came to the front of the orchestra and stood still. After saluting far away, he turned and stood facing the orchestra, and just stood still.

This formation...

Norman looked at the band with so many people, the types of instruments, and the weird guy with his back to them, and vaguely guessed something.

"Who is that person?"

"What is this for?"...

There were whispers among the people around, especially the knights.

They may have paid attention to Jebel Danner's forbidden curse incident, but that's all. Most of them will not pay attention to the other side of the saint, especially some of the details. Know, so completely scratching my head.

On the contrary, the professional judges present could not help their eyes light up when they saw this scene, thinking of something.

As for the contestants on the dance floor, some of them turned around and saw this scene, and couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh".Under such infection, the contestants on the dance floor paid more and more attention to the scene behind them, and the expressions on their faces changed, ranging from excitement to apprehension, excitement, and nervousness.

Most of the dancers who can stand here are from Jebel Danner. Of course, they know what the scene behind them represents, which is also the reason why they all changed their colors.

Finally, the person facing the orchestra picked up the small wooden stick, and the sound of the violin accompanied by the sound of the piano sounded.

This melody is too familiar to Norman, it is "Victory" that he used as background music.

(End of this chapter)