Silent Crown Chapter 21: Invitation Letter
"Old fee, old fee, don't run!"
In the bathroom of the hotel, Ye Qingxuan pressed the crazy old Fei, pushed it under the bathtub, and then brushed away the layers of mud on it with a brush.
Furiously, Old Fei bit Ye Qingxuan with his mouth back. Neither of them had the determination to stop Ye Qingxuan. Ye Qingxuan poured on him at least half a bottle of inferior shower gel provided in the hotel, and added several spoonfuls of washing powder until the dog was almost submerged in foam before stopping.
I really don’t know how long this cheap dog hasn’t taken a bath. Ye Qingxuan also swiped out several small hairpins when he brushed him. I don’t know which kid pinned it to him.
Ye Qingxuan stopped his hands and nodded satisfied until the dirty water and the fallen hair were almost blocking the sewers:
"That's right."
In front of the mirror, Old Fei stared at himself in the mirror blankly, and turned his head sadly, unable to bear to look again.
This big dog man with golden hair tumbling like a wave stood up, raised his hand, slapped Ye Qingxuan with great skill, squatted in the corner and said nothing.
Under the noon sun, the tips of his hair glowed with a hint of golden light. It looked like a different dog from the vicious dog that usually splashed in the dirty ditch. It was noble and beautiful... But it prefers dirty! I really don't know how the brain circuits of dogs grow, and I feel sad to see myself so beautiful.
Now Lao Fei is squatting in the corner, bowing his head sadly and weeping, and almost holding a red wine glass in his hand, reciting a sonnet to express the sentimentality and sadness in his heart. Ye Qingxuan only felt that this dog must have had the pretense syndrome, and sadly made people want to beat him up.
"Don't be sad, Lao Fei." Ye Qingxuan squatted beside it to comfort: "Look, if you are dirty, I can't take you to the entrance exam."
Old Fei is still languishing.
"I have already inquired, the Royal Academy of Music will have a reception banquet before the entrance exam this year. Tonight you followed me in and sneaked into the back kitchen. You can eat as much as you can."
Ye Qingxuan made his own little abacus: "Old Fei, think about it, the Royal Conservatory of Music banquet! Welsh sausages must be available in unlimited quantities!"
As soon as he heard the bacon sausage, Old Fei's tail suddenly stood up, his eyes bright.
"And maybe there are seafood, meat, I can't finish eating "Looking up at the stars..."
Looking up at the stars?
Suddenly, Old Fei's eyes became dangerous when he saw him. Ye Qingxuan knew that he had failed, as long as he sighed and said, "If you don't eat it, can't we not eat it? In short, you can eat all you can eat with sausages! Bread is not the kind of dry food that is so hard. I heard that Soft as cotton candy..."
Old Fei nodded, sticking out his tongue and opening his mouth: This is okay.
"There are seafood, scallops, lobsters, it's so long..."
"Wang Woo!" Lao Fei got excited, plunged into Ye Qingxuan's arms, and patted his shoulder vigorously, as if he had seen his younger brother finally grow up and began to honor himself, and he was immediately relieved.
"Haha, don't move your mouth!"
Ye Qingxuan was rolled on the ground by Lao Fei, very happy.
In the end, one person and one dog finally got tired, lying on the messy floor.
The sunlight outside the window shone into the boy's white hair, like the light of flowing mercury.
Ye Qingxuan blankly outside the window, on the cluttered streets outside the window, the sky is blue, and white clouds are rolling in the sky. In the silence, he suddenly laughed stupidly:
"Old Fei, I will become a musician..."
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The light of the evening sunset is like flowing water flowing through the clouds, sprinkling its brilliance.
A beam of sunlight fell from the sky and shone on the highest palace. Standing on the white high wall, the Griffin flag fluttered in the wind, reflecting the golden color.
The light from the top of the palace spreads evenly to the surroundings, illuminating the urban area of the Middle Third Ring, and everything is rendered with a layer of intoxicating gold.
The dancing white mist shrouded the Xiacheng District, dancing like a sea tide, covering the half of this lonely mountain city. From here, only the faint shadow of the White Church area can be seen, and the deeper it is, it is a blur, but the sound of the ocean tide can be heard from afar.
This era is like this, the nobles are bathed in the light, and the common people look up to the light.
Outside the iron gate, Ye Qingxuan held Lao Fei and looked up stupidly.
Just behind the towering walls, layers of ancient trees conceal the entire school district, faintly revealing only a corner of the auditorium and the bell tower, the ancient college exudes a quiet atmosphere, and there is no sound of people coming and going. When building this place two hundred years ago, the architect penetrated every place with solemnity.
Until now, its door has been slowly opened, and the breath accumulated over the years has poured in, which is fascinating.
"Old Fei, let's go, let's go."
Ye Qingxuan finally recovered from the sluggishness, waved to Lao Fei, and walked into this ancient academy with a smirk and excitement that could not be covered.
"Candidates coming to the dinner party?"
The old gatekeeper in a short cloak, holding a short stick, looked down at the excited child, then looked at the excited old dog beside him, then nodded and waved to pass.
Watching the young man run away excitedly, he laughed, holding his cane, propped up his chin, and fell asleep.
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In front of the auditorium, a group of people has already gathered.
Right at the front door, two polite waiters in black dresses opened the door for the guests with respectful and non-flattering smiles.
"Earl of Wellington, long time no see. Is this your daughter?"
Right at the main entrance, the welcoming man wore a tuxedo and tried hard to make a solemn look, but he looked like a penguin no matter what.
He bent over and saluted the noble man and his daughter: "The dean has been waiting for you for a long time, please come in."
"Mr. Cherny, it’s been a long time since we saw you. Has your journey to the nations come to an end? Looking forward to your new work." He nodded to the arrogant young man beside the white-bearded man and praised: "Your son is here too It’s the age of enrollment, what a young talent, please come in."
He put the invitation letter away, looked at the next person, and was about to say something, the noble boy walked past him coldly, only the servant behind him handed the invitation letter into his hand, and then walked quickly Keep up with the ground.
Sidney's expression twitched, showing no ugly expression, just smiled.
Most of the candidates invited to the dinner tonight have noble backgrounds, and many of them are the children of musicians. Out of the vigilance of the growing civilian faction in the school, noble musicians of noble blood organized this dinner, and took the lead in selecting noble new blood from the rotten vegetable basket of the candidates this time.
And the principal who has been the leader of the common people's faction over the years turned out to be the main goal, changed the object of the dinner to all the candidates, and bitterly placed the nobles in the committee together.
The original noble banquet turned into a vegetable market. Seeing the ignorant civilians in the crowd, Sidney was upset: "How many **** black necks in Xiacheng District are there?"
"Sir, the Ackerman family is here." An attendant whispered: "It's Mr. Leon's son."
"You didn't say it earlier!" Sidney saw the carriage parked in the distance, his eyes suddenly hot.
The Ackerman family is one of the important guests at this banquet. Leon, as a musician who has gained fame in the kingdom in recent years, is one of the important figures in the noble faction.
On this critical occasion, you must never neglect.
It’s just that he has just taken two steps, and he saw a big golden retriever walking past him with his head high, and when he passed by, he gave him a glance... That kind of high-arrogant look is simply Irritating.
He cursed inwardly: "Wait! Whose dog? Come, get out! How many times have you said, don't let this kind of wild dog come to school!"
"Uh, sorry, that is my dog."
The boy who was stopped by the waiter next to raised his hand in embarrassment. Sidney looked down at him, and when he saw the civilian costumes on him, he understood... and his mother was a civilian musician!
One day, the Royal Academy of Musicians of Holy Anglo will be tarnished by these untouchables to the point that there is no glory left!
"Professor, something went wrong." The attendant whispered: "This gentleman is here for the candidate dinner, but his name is not on the list."
Sidney frowned, and slowly stretched out his hand to Ye Qingxuan. Ye Qingxuan hesitated, stretched out his hand and shook it:
"Hello, hello."
"……"
Sidney's eyes became more and more contemptuous, he slapped his hand, and asked each word: "Where is the invitation letter? All candidates have invitation letters."
"...Uh, isn't there a letter of introduction?" Ye Qingxuan shrank his neck.
"What letter of introduction? I don't know."
Sidney looked at the musician Leon, who was gradually approaching in the distance, suddenly became impatient, and became more and more impatient: "Go away, don't waste my time."
Ye Qingxuan was stunned, a little confused: "Sir, you can check again, there must be some."
"No."
Sidney didn't even look at the list, pushed him away: "Go away."
"Wait, wait!"
Ye Qingxuan was stunned, and subconsciously pulled him: "Something must be wrong, my letter of introduction should have been sent to your side. I am from the East, called Ye Qingxuan~ IndoMTL.com ~If you look for it again, you will surely find it. Mr. Wolfflute recommended me to come."
"I said, no." Sidney shook his hand away: "No letter of introduction has been sent to the academy in the past two days! And I have never heard of a wolf flute."
"But..."
"There is nothing wrong, kid, this is not your place to mess around, otherwise there will be a whipping by the law enforcement team waiting for you."
He gave Ye Qingxuan a white look and patted the corner of his clothes that he had touched, as if there was something dirty on it. Then he hung up a smile and trot to the well-dressed man: "Mr. Leon, Mr. Leon, do you remember me? I am..."
Ye Qingxuan stared at his back, then whispered softly after a long time:
"It's impossible..."
He watched the door open again and again, and the dressed-up teenagers and girls walked into the soft light of the crystal lamp, and people came and went.
Old Fei Le bumped back, put the two coppers picked up in the bushes at Ye Qingxuan's feet, and looked up at him. But it saw the smirk on the boy's face collapse little by little, turning into a daze and fear.
"It's impossible."
He said softly, "Did they make a mistake?"
Old Fei tilted his head to look at him.
"They must have made a mistake." Ye Qingxuan squatted beside him, biting his lip: "Let's wait... Maybe the letter of introduction will arrive in a while."
Until the end, when the dinner began, the letter of introduction was not delivered.