Chapter 827: Even the so-called genius...

　　 In the dimly lit ball hall, the silhouettes of those in suits and dresses were quiet, and the pale youths with lamps gathered on the stage. He took off the covered curtain and revealed an experimental device on the cart with a height of more than three meters.
　　 People's exclamation sounded in the hall...
　　 Especially Tang Bing directly uttered the sound of ‘Wow--’, connecting to Fang Ran, who had touched the participant’s technology, and was slightly surprised when he saw this large device.
　　What is this for?
　　 Everyone's curiosity came to him.
　　 "This is the result of my research all the time. There has been a difficulty in the past few years. Until recently... I only passed an opportunity to complete it initially,"
　　 "But tonight I want to show you that it is not itself, but rather...a by-product of its experimentation."
　　 Klim looked at all the guests in the hall and explained, walking in the direction of the console, not forgetting to face people who are worried about the operation of such a large device, and added with a warm smile:
　　 "It's only a slight operation with 1% power, please rest assured."
　　 While watching him start to set the parameters, he controls such a large cutting-edge device but seems to be accustomed to peace. There is no tension or pride.
　　 made Fang Ran feel inexplicably as if he was in his own world at this moment, out of touch with the prom crowd,
　　 is like a quiet kid putting together his own blocks by himself...
　　 Then, as Klim said, it only operated slightly. The huge experimental device felt only a little bright inside, and there was no sound after it was started.
　　 and suddenly felt a faint energy fluctuation,
　　 With the dim light in the hall, Fang Ran quietly raised his brow and glanced at Donald over there.
The slight operation lasted only a few seconds. Klim took out the collection container from the other side, and the organizer opened the projection screen to enlarge the introduction at the right time, so that everyone could see the metal in the container and the crystal, some Bright silver things.
　　 "I accidentally discovered its existence in a recent experiment, and it is not in any known material..."
　　 "Gourd? What is he talking about?"
　　 On the side of the lower edge of the stage, Fang Ran asked quietly again in the dark, and Tang Bing beside him also looked tangled this time, trying hard to translate, but still answered with difficulty and uncertainty:
　　 "It seems to be introducing a new material, what nature and what nature...? Hmm...no, there are too many complicated professional vocabulary, my French is not so good yet."
　　 "Tsk tusk, gourd, you still need to work hard."
　　Senior, you scumbag of super powers, give me a little harder!
　　 Hearing the same encouraging tone of Master Fang Ran, looking at his slapped tongue and shaking his head, Tang Bing gave him a fierce reddish expression on his face.
　　 Then when they interrupted the chat like this, Klim's figure on the stage bowed slightly and signaled to step down.
　　 The guests in the whole hall offered gentle and formal applause. The light in the prom hall slowly returned to its previous bright and soft gold, and a slightly brisk and uplifting melody sounded.
　　 "Huh? Is this the end?"
　　 Fang Ran watched the staff on stage carefully send the big guy down again, a little surprised at the short presentation.
　　 "This is a social forum, not a scientific research conference. It is good to simply show the results. After all, people who come here tonight don't care about scientific research theories. They only care about the results and whether they can generate benefits."
　　 The wind wizard Riosfiyah’s explanation sounded, watching Klim’s figure slowly step down, watching everyone in the center of the ball hall step aside, and the band’s tone in the corner rose.
　　 According to the convention of the dance, the first dance is performed by the host of the venue.
　　 "Get ready, it's the dance party soon."
Hearing Osphia’s reminder, Fang Ran saw a middle-aged man in the middle of the hall smiling and leading his female partner down the dance floor. After the graceful dance invitation, the suit and evening dress swirled in the movement. Dance steps.
　　 "Eh...this is the dance party...Senior, Waltz, eh..."
　　 Seeing Tang Bing with bright eyes watching this scene, a slight smile in his heart finally achieved the purpose of bringing her here.
　　 Fang Ran's own gaze quietly locked Kerim's figure.
　　 Then he found that he always felt a pale face that was lingering and lost, unexpectedly a touch of nervous anticipation with a hint of joy, and quickly walked towards a slim figure.
　　 "Mel, I didn't expect you to be there too, seeing you and me..."
　　 Looking at the taller woman in the evening dress, Klim looked at her opening her mouth and was a little confused. Finally, he was happy and could only smile:
　　 "I'm so happy."
"Ok."
　　 Seeing that he came to her for the first time, Melandor nodded flatly after hearing these words, and then looked at him as if she remembered:
　　 "My father will have a business party next week. I want you to contact a few people in the research field and let you participate."
　　 When her joy stopped slightly, the next second he tried to relieve himself, Klim looked at her and nodded softly and agreed:
　　 "Well, I will go."
　　 Then, when he heard that he didn't let himself answer unexpectedly, Meranduo's eyes turned calmly and introduced him:
　　 "And here are some friends I just met, they have always been interested in you."
　　 The expression on his face flashed slightly stiff, Klim looked at the young men and women who came with a gentle smile, facing the eyes that looked at him up and down.
　　The gentle words seemed to take a lot of effort.
"Very happy to meet all of you."
　　 On the other side of the hall, covered by the crowd,
　　 has been paying attention to Fang Ran over there, looking at Klim's outstanding appearance, but always feeling a little cold and arrogant woman.
"Who is she?"
"Merandol Rossetti, she is the heir of a European aero engine manufacturing company, a well-known French fashion model, young philanthropist, and the pursuit of countless men. She is one of the few who can come in tonight on her own. Young man,"
　　 He heard a slightly strange question in a soft voice, Osphia, who was watching Donald’s every move, glanced at it, and then said in a faint voice for some reason:
　　 "Besides, she's also the fiancee of Crem Clayshaun."
　　 Fiancee?
　　 Hearing this fact, he was stunned by the joy on Klim's face just now, but Tang Bing beside him was surprised and surprised directly:
　　 "Huh!? It turned out to be a fiancee?"
　　 "What happened to the fiancee?"
　　 It was a little strange that she reacted so strongly, and then Fang Ran saw Tang Bing looking at herself with a complex expression of single mentally retarded:
　　 "Normally, will the fiancee see her future husband without even smiling?"
　　 was taken aback for a moment. Hearing these words, Fang Ran reacted.
　　 Although the gentle joy on Krim’s face comes from the heart, but the other person’s cold and arrogant face seems to include him,
　　 can't look down on such a super genius?
　　 "Such remarks are left until you have time."
　　 interrupted Tang Bing’s emotional gossip and Fang Ran’s surprise and surprise, Osphia glanced at the prom host’s opening lead dance is about to end. In the background of the night of Paris, her blonde hair was flying and the screen shimmering bright blue eyes.
　　 "The first dance of the dance is with his female partner. He must be with his fiancée, after which he will respond to social invitations from others,"
　　 "So when their dance finishes, I will immediately turn away...huh!?"
　　In the Wind Spirit, Osphia’s words were only halfway through,
　　In the ball hall, the situation suddenly started to deviate from the original track!
　　 "I heard that you have been accompanied by a gentleman when you came to Paris this time~EbookFREE.me~Can you introduce me to it?"
　　 I didn't know that the other side's plan for himself was quietly unfolding. Seeing Melandor's cold and beautiful face lifted up, he actually provoked a topic with himself. Klim was a little surprised, and then happily agreed.
　　 "Are you talking about Mr. Donald? He is a very powerful person. I will trouble him to take care of him when I come to Paris. He is there and I will take you there."
　　 On the way to the past, listening to Klim's voice and a smile telling about what Donald knew, Melandor occasionally nodded her head calmly.
　　 Then just before the meeting, Kerim hesitated and watched her try to make an invitation with a chuckle,
　　 "Mel, we can jump in a while..."
　　 this moment...
　　 Melanto, who didn't seem to hear these words, walked to the mature male figure in front of him, put on a beautiful smile, and the soft light of women flashed in his eyes, and lightly raised the polite and elegant openings of the skirts on both sides:
　　 "Good evening, Mr. Donald, can you dance with me?"
　　 At this moment, Fang Ran saw it very clearly. The expression on Klim's face that he was about to say suddenly freezes, and then changed back to that gentle and reluctant smile in some confusion.
　　 It was obviously his most glorious moment as the protagonist of the prom tonight, and he quietly melted into the depression in the depths of his smile when I first saw him...
　　 There is also the sadness that has been silently accepted.