Lancelot's oriental dialect is very authentic, and his words are accurate. A young master Han surprised a few oriental people, because the nobles in the city of sanctuary can only refer to their titles.

Han Bin's face was extremely gloomy. He wanted to throw the wine in the glass on Lancelot's face, but he didn't dare to do so, so he could only leave in resentment.

Lancelot glanced at the communicator, which contained the background information about Zhang Ziyi that had just been sent. With a thought, he came to Hai Lanxiong and Zhang Ziyi, and said, "Respect Ma'am, I just found out that today is your birthday. If you don't mind, I would like to present you a piano piece."

Hailan Xiong's face turned green. From his point of view, Lancelot was clearly provoking trouble with bad intentions. In order to avoid the stain on the top of his head, he was about to refuse when Zhang Ziyi pinched his arm severely.

"Earl Lancelot, I'm really honored to know that your piano level has reached the master level." Zhang Ziyi said charmingly with bright eyes.

At this time, Olanco, the Minister of War, also came over and said with a smile, "I haven't heard Master Lancelot playing the piano for a long time. It seems that my luck is good."

A circle of people saluted respectfully. In front of the huge aura of the old man, few people could stand up straight.

Lancelot nodded and smiled slightly. After talking to the band, he sat down in front of the piano and put his hands on the keys.

The whole hall immediately became very quiet. Many people looked at Lancelot with both envy and expectation, quietly waiting for the music to start.

In the corner, Han Bin frowned, and said sourly: "It seems that this Mrs. Zhang can't escape Lancelot's grasp, but this is too much, right?"

"You should also know the nature of Lancelot. It's too early to get nothing. There are more beautiful women than Mrs. Zhang. Why did you come to her? I don't believe you haven't considered this issue." Ma Weixiu sneered.

"I heard that the heir of the Hai family's generation is Hailan Xiong, but it is Zhang Ziyi who is behind the plan. I haven't dealt with him before, but today I don't look as shrewd as the legend says. She looks like a stupid woman." Han Bin said slowly, his eyes kept rolling, as if he was thinking.

Ma Weixiu pursed his lips and sneered again and again, and said in a deep voice: "Lang is affectionate, and my concubine is interested. Zhang Ziyi's gesture may have been arranged by the old man of the Hai family, hehe...sacrificing the innocence of a daughter-in-law in exchange for being with Lancelot The family is tied to the relationship. Once things change, they can easily get away, and the Hai family is still a standard fence-sitter."

"So, Zhang Ziyi must have had a lot of benefits, hehe...politics is really dirty!" Han Bin narrowed his eyes and smiled.The moment he saw Mrs. Miranda, the flame of jealousy in his heart began to burn wildly, and before he himself was aware of it, he felt resentful towards Lancelot.

The light dance-like melody sounded, and everyone was infected by the music melody, and their mood became relaxed and joyful, and their feet followed the melody unconsciously stepping back and forth.

Lancelot's slender fingers were like lively elves, walking continuously on the piano, and the melodious rhythm jumped out.

"Huh! Pretentious!" Han Bin said to himself with a cold face.Barely maintaining a gentleman's demeanor, he did not choose to turn around and leave, but just drank the wine in the glass one after another.

The ladies present were bright-eyed and their moods were shaken. The beautiful melody made them so passionate that they could hardly control their emotions. Among them, Zhang Ziyi was the most excited.

She already had a crush on Wang Luoxin, but she was captivated by this piano piece, and her slender and strong jade legs were tightly clamped together to prevent herself from making a fool of herself.

Mrs. Miranda pursed her lips and smiled slightly. She didn't care about his ambiguity with other women. This is the confidence of a business queen.

In the second half of the music, the minds of all the guests below the silver level were almost completely controlled by Lancelot. The eyes of the guests had lost focus, their mouths were slightly opened, and they could no longer make any movements.

Han Bin's scalp was numb, and his heart was so cold that he couldn't help but took a few steps in the direction of Ma Weixiu.

A few minutes later, Lancelot pressed the last note, and retracted his right hand smartly, ending this fascinating piano piece. Then he stood up slowly and thanked the guests with his right hand on his chest.

Snapped!After a crisp finger snap, snap!After a crisp sound, the whole hall became noisy again, and a soft serenade sounded, as if nothing existed just now.

boom!There was thunderous applause.

However, most of the men present were hostile to Lancelow.This is probably due to the instinct of male creatures to compete for mates in front of female creatures. Lancelot's crushing performance in all aspects caused the male guests to feel inferior and unconfident, which turned into hostility.

Zhang Ziyi glanced at the hypnotized Hailan bear next to her, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, then she swung her willow waist gracefully, came to Lancelow, and said, "Earl Lancelow, what a wonderful performance."

"Hehe... as long as you like it." Lance Luoluo smiled and kissed the back of the other party's hand.

"Admiration, admiration! Earl Lancelot can hypnotize and tamper with the memories of so many people in an instant, which is simply unheard of." Oranco applauded.

Lancelot smiled and said, "It's just a small joke, Lord Oranco shouldn't mind."

Oranco summoned an attendant, picked up two glasses of champagne from the tray, handed one to Lancelot, raised the glass high, slightly pressed down with his left hand, and said loudly: "Under the leadership of our great queen, , Our brave and fearless residents of Sanctuary City have opened up a new colony in the blue water world, and Earl Lancelot's credit is in it, respect the Queen, respect the Earl Lancelot!"

"To the Queen, to the Earl of Lancelot!"

"To the Queen, to the Earl of Lancelot!"... Regardless of whether they wanted to or not, everyone raised their glasses and drank in one gulp.

Alcohol is a catalyst for emotions. After Oranco drank the wine in his glass, his cheeks flushed slightly, his eyes flickered with brilliance, he patted Lancelot's arm, and said, "It's nice to be young, the future belongs to Yours, I'll go upstairs to rest first, let's chat some time."

Lancelot nodded with a wry smile, because the actions of the Minister of War directly pushed him to the forefront of the storm, and people he knew or didn't know came to toast from all directions.These people have gathered 70.00% of the forces in the inner city, so he can't help but treat them with caution.

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