Chapter 347: Identity exposure

Chapter 347
Members of the royal family give ordinary people the impression that they are proud and reserved... but they are cultivated.
But this is not the case.
Everyone is human, all have problems, and all have emotions.
Even members of the royal family who have received a good education from an early age will inevitably have gaffes.
Philip was in a state of sudden emotional outburst just now.
He has always been a gentle personality in front of outsiders. This is what he has worked hard for more than ten years to create success. He didn't expect that today he would be disturbed by an ordinary Oriental man, which made him show his true face.
The audience was silent.
The band members looked at each other, and we... didn't make a mistake!
Philip was deeply regretful.
I was out of control!
"What happened? Philip?" the princess asked concerned.
Philip's eyes rolled, and he became wise.
He is a prince and he cannot have faults.
Therefore, the responsibility can only be pushed out.
"Actually it's nothing... It's just that I am not satisfied with this band." Philip took a sip of champagne, pretending to be calm.
"What happened to the band?" The princess asked in amazement.
Philip gradually calmed down and said solemnly: "At least three mistakes appeared in the song just now."
"It is an honor to enter the palace to play, but they obviously didn't pay enough attention to it."
"Today is an important day for the royal family and Princess Meg. I'm sorry to be ruined by such a group of low-level musicians."
The members of the band went wide-eyed.
Zhou Yang was also amazed by the Prince Philip.
It turns out...you can shake the pot like this!
The princess frowned slightly and glanced at the band, not very happy.
The princess did not ask about specific matters. After everything was set, the staff in charge made a report.
This time the orchestra was invited from Austria and the standard is quite good.
But I didn't expect... such a low-level mistake would happen.
"Is it too late to change the band now?" The princess looked cold.
"This..." The palace chief who was in charge of these things was sweaty and his teeth were itchy with hatred.
At the same time, the members of the orchestra are the first two big ones.
They were sure that there was nothing wrong, but Prince Philip personally testified to them that it was really impossible to clean up by jumping into the Rhine.
As the top ten commercial performance groups in Austria, once today’s rumors spread, their market prospects will definitely decline.
No one believes even the excuse.
Prince Philip...the heir to the royal family, would they deliberately lie to entrap them?
They have to recite this black pot anyway.
The conductor of the orchestra, also the leader, suddenly buckled.
The scene from the foundation of the orchestra to the present flashed in my mind.
A sorrow rushed to his eyes.
The eye circles instantly turned red.
"His Royal Highness...You are too much!" The leader clenched his fists, his voice trembling.
If nothing else, today's performance is likely to be the last time before the disintegration of their orchestra.
Good musicians don’t worry about not having a place to make a living.
But as the organizer of the orchestra, he will watch his hard work die completely. Who can understand this pain?
Prince Philip said blankly: "I am disappointed by your lack of professionalism."
This sentence is even confirmed.
A small orchestra will sacrifice if it sacrifices.
As long as he can keep his polite personality, no amount of sacrifice is worth it.
Zhou Yang watched this scene, and his anger gradually rose.
He spent a few days with the orchestra members, daring to use his life to guarantee their professionalism.
However, being framed by a high-ranking prince, the orchestra can only swallow this dumb loss.
Zhou Yang's unrestrained eyes were sharply caught by Prince Philip.
He sneered coldly: "Does the outstanding chief violinist have different opinions?"
There is already a thorn in this sentence.
The guests held their breath.
Today this orchestra is afraid that it is doomed.
The leader was startled, and grabbed Zhou Yang and said, "Sir...I beg you, don't be impulsive!"
Being complained by the prince and arguing with the prince are two different things.
Philip is a man of honor in the upper class of Europa, and the leader of the band would rather swallow this bitter pill than confront him head-on.
"Okay!" Zhou Yang nodded.
After all, I am a temporary replacement, so let's listen to more opinions!
He sat down slowly.
Philip sneered.
Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity of the lead violinist's madness to completely trample the orchestra to death, but I didn't expect the other party to be stunned.
Boring!
Just as Philip was about to turn around and leave, Meg suddenly exclaimed: "Smelly!"
Zhou Yang was taken aback and turned his head subconsciously.
But after 0.2 second, Zhou Yang regretted it.
My disguise was seen through by Meg, and that's not a big deal. Turning his head is considered admitting.
Seeing Meg's surprised eyes, Zhou Yang smiled bitterly and took off his fake beard and glasses, and smiled brightly: "His Royal Highness, I wish you a happy birthday!"
Zhou Yang stroked his chest with one hand, so gracefully he bent down and bowed to the princess.
The sky and the earth are big, the birthday star is the biggest.
Bending the princess is not a penalty.
"Smelly, it's really you, hahaha!" Princess Meg burst out into a hearty laugh, ignoring the horrifying eyes of the people around, and directly rushed to hug Zhou Yang fiercely.
"Yang Stink, teacher, are you here to celebrate my birthday?" Meg pulled Zhou Yang around like a little girl, but didn't notice that the eyes of the surrounding guests were about to explode.
The most surprised are the prince and the princess.
They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
My daughter has never been so close to an unrelated opposite sex.
Philip was furious.
Yang smelly!
it's him!
"Father and mother, he is Yang Smelly, oh no...it's Smelly... Zhou Yang!" Princess Meg corrected her pronunciation several times before she was called the right name. "He is the top dessert master I told you about. Also my teacher!"
"The desserts I made today are all recipes provided by the teacher!"
"Teacher, try it!"
Meg, like a child, dug a spoon of more than twenty kinds of desserts, put them on a plate, and handed them to Zhou Yang respectfully.
Zhou Yang tasted them one by one, nodded and said, "Yes, there is progress. He has a preliminary style!"
"Really?" Meg looked forward to it.
"Really!" Zhou Yang laughed, "Except... the crispness of these two cakes is slightly worse, the rest of the works are very good, today is the best dessert feast I have ever experienced!"
"Yeah!" Princess Meg cheered and almost jumped up.
There were close to three hundred guests in the entire banquet hall, including high-ranking officials, members of the royal family, corporate giants...everyone.
But in Meg's heart, they didn't understand desserts.
Only Zhou Yang can resonate with her.
Zhou Yang understands her!
In addition to the guests, the musicians are also stupid.
After spending a few days with Zhou Yang, they really regarded Zhou Yang as a colleague with a solid foundation.
But the scene just now knocked them out!
Zhou Yang is still a dessert chef?
Still the teacher of Princess Meg?
Princess Meg is a top confectioner...How good was it that week?
Several musicians subconsciously looked at Hu Meixuan who was at the back of the orchestra.
The latter shrugged and said, "This guy likes to surprise people, and I can't help it."
The princess smiled and walked to Zhou Yang and said: "Mr. Zhou, I have watched your movie twice. Your acting skills are excellent! I didn't expect you to have such a high level of knowledge in desserts. Meg can get your guidance. It is her. An honor."
Otherwise, the princess can talk.
In the face of Zhou Yang, not only did he not put on a high posture, but instead gave enough face.
"Since you are here, stay and attend Meg's birthday party! She will be very happy." The princess touched her daughter's head with affection.
Smelly girl, no matter how good an Oriental is, it is absolutely impossible to be your husband, but if you celebrate your birthday today, your mother will not go against you.
Meg was extremely happy.
"Dear Prince, a pastry chef pretended to be the chief violinist of the band. I think he lacks basic respect for the royal family and should be listed as an unpopular person!" Prince Philip poured cold water down.
Zhou Yang looked over with a smile.
The eyes of the two collided in the void.
"Can't those who make desserts play the violin?" Zhou Yang asked with a smile.