Chapter 334: Lusalus

The title of the Kingdom of France is not easily separated. Each of the Earl's titles is very noble. Almost all of them are dignitaries or centrally valuable, with a long history and heritage.
The Lusalus family has a legacy of the Marquis.
What's more, the emblem of the Lusalus family is the emblem of the three white luxury carriages in his team!
This young lady turned out to be a member of the Lusalus family, and it is no wonder that it can be treated so much by these musicians in Lyon.
Johnny apparently noticed the dazzling young lady in the first place. His whole eyes began to sparkle, apparently shocked by the lady's brilliance.
It wasn't until a group of people walked on the second floor of the bar that Johnny reacted. He excitedly said to Xiwei: "The big writer, you noticed it! Just now that girl! Her skin is as smooth as milk, her figure Perfect to the extreme! She is the most beautiful and perfect woman I have ever seen in my life!"
The Lusalus family is a family of warlocks. Although the lady did not awaken the family's blood, it also has amazing beauty and charm.
In fact, in the upper class of the mainland of Orient, it is very difficult to find an ugly person.
Because whether it is a blood knight or a warlock, these families who have passed hundreds or even thousands of years have chosen the best spouses to give birth to their offspring. Some families do not even marry outside, and internal digestion to maintain the purity of the blood, so it has been passed down to the present. The handsome man and the beautiful and beautiful woman have become the norm.
Johnny has always been proud of his extraordinary handsomeness, but in front of Miss Lussalis, this looks simply does not represent anything.
However, in the face of excitement, Johnny, who has been completely captured by Miss Lusaluus, did not try to exhort him. He did not really fall asleep, he would not be awake.
After the arrival of the president of the Lyon Music Association, Lincoln, the music event held at the Blue Charm Bar began. The musicians who are active in Lyon City have performed on stage. Their level is above the standard, especially in the beautiful Lu. In front of Miss Salus, several young musicians played extraordinarily, pushing the atmosphere of the whole party.
However, most people play the more elegant music such as the keyboard and the violin, because the high-level players who have the right to speak in the music association, the songs that are played and the songs that are directly sung in the songs are all vulgar. The music is not elegant.
The nobility should enjoy the elegant piano and violin music, and leave those songs and songs to those inferior!
However, in this peaceful atmosphere, there was a bold young man who suddenly rushed into the center of the stage. He had a very old brass instrument in his hand and wore a shirt that looked very decent and actually cheap. His face is excited red: "My name is Johnny, I am a singer. I want to dedicate a song to this beautiful lady!"
The audience was stunned, and a majestic middle-aged man shouted: "Who brought this rude inferior!"
Soon the red waiter ran in: "He paid five tickets for Silver Sol!"
The middle-aged man flashed a bit of disdain in his eyes: "Since I have paid the money, I am fortunate enough to listen to the wonderful performances of the musicians. It is the most fortunate thing in my life. I still want to play a song for Miss Lusalus. It is a delusion. Give him out!"
Two strong waiters set up Johnny and they will throw him out.
"Beautiful and kindly Miss Lucas, you are so beautiful, like the moon in the sky, you caught my whole heart, my eyes are involuntarily turning for you. I hope you can give me a chance!" Johnny, who was framed up, looked at the woman in white with sincerity and recited in a sigh of generality.
Miss Lusalus smiled like a flower, and the room was full of spring: "Give him a chance to play. If it is nice, let him stay."
Miss Lusalus finally spoke, and the two waiters could only put the wolverine Johnny down.
"In this case, I will give you a chance!" The middle-aged man looked at Johnny with some bad looks.
However, Johnny, who was recognized by the goddess in her mind, had already left the threat of middle-aged people behind. He sorted out his clothes and put his brass instruments on his lips, and closed his eyes gently. The performance in front of the goddess.
At this moment, Johnny was so focused, he almost played his skills to the extreme.
What he played was also the country minor in the southwest of France. It was a song by a young man who expressed love to the shepherdess. The singing was very high, and almost all of the people sitting in it had heard it.
The melodious tune of the tunes almost reached the limit that Johnny could do. Even in the case of Xiwei, it was a very good performance, completely inferior to the performances of the previous people. Even Miss Lusalus also showed her appreciation.
However, at this moment, the sound of Johnny's sound suddenly became sharp and sharp, almost tearing the eardrum of the human being, like a huge stone breaking into the water surface that was not calm, causing a huge wave!
Johnny didn't understand what was going on. He was so skilled with this piece of music. How could he make such a low-level mistake?
But let him sweat and look red, but he can't restore the sound to normal. It's still terrible!
"Enough!" President Lincoln finally spoke: "Young people, you are too disappointing! This is a slap on music!"
Johnny stopped playing, his eyes lost their focal length, and they sweated like they had just fished out of the water.
"Throw him out!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly ~EbookFREE.me~ There was a smug look in the bottom of his eyes.
This is a bard?
It was obvious that the middle-aged man was at work, destroying Johnny’s performance, and he changed the sound that Johnny had played.
Miss Lusalus flashed a disappointing color in her eyes and shook her head gently, but did not say anything.
This time Johnny was no longer struggling, leaving two red waiters with arms and the whole person had been taken off the ground.
His performance was completely messed up, not only failed to capture the joy of the goddess, but turned into a laughing stock.
Just then, a clear voice echoed in the hall: "Slow, he is my friend!"
The eyes of everyone turned to the corner, this is a handsome young man who is too dazzling with a book.
The clothing on his body looked simple, but no one could distinguish the specific material. For a time, he could not judge the true identity of the young man. The audience was silent for a moment. (To be continued.)