A driver in a suit, leather shoes, white gloves and shiny leather shoes got off the classic car with a sense of the times.

They stood upright and neatly stood next to each car.

No more, no less, just keep a distance of half a meter from the side of the car.

The theater staff then stood next to each car with flowers in their hands, waiting to be greeted.

The hostesses spread out and stood in two rows between the car and the theater, posing in a correct welcome posture.

In a short while, everything will be ready.

Under the command of the bodyguards, the drivers slowly opened the doors and greeted the owner in the car to get off.

……

The noisy scene was silent for a while.

The doors swung open, and jeweled high-heeled shoes moved from the velvet-carpeted interior.

Their ankles are smooth and white, like the most thoughtful creation of the creator.

An elegant female aristocrat, wearing a gorgeously embroidered pleated dress, stepped out of the car when the driver bowed down respectfully.

Their lace gloves are intricately patterned, and their long dresses have wide necklines and low collars, revealing their delicate collarbones.

The pure white feather fan swayed gently, and the well-matched jewelry shone brightly in the sun.

The long, smooth hair was carefully styled into large, smooth waves, which were then curled and coiled behind her head.

A beautiful long feather is pinned to the brim of the wide hat brim of the same color as the long skirt.

Several female aristocrats got out of the car respectively, stepped on their high heels, and walked slowly to the front of the theater.

The director of the theater saluted them formally and respectfully, and said something.

They couldn't hear it from Yibo's side.

Cheng Jin's eyes widened.

"Ah, is this the legendary European nobleman?"

"It's kind of beautiful, don't say it, I always feel that it's only in TV dramas that I dress like this, I didn't expect it to exist in real life! And...how should I put it?"

"It's not obtrusive, as if they were born to be like this!"

Ge An looked dumbfounded and remained motionless.

Yi Bo squinted his eyes a little, and silently pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

After a while, one of the noblewomen waved a feather fan, covering half of her face as if she was chuckling.

Then she pointed back and pointed the other way.

The director of the theater and several others looked in the direction of her fan.

Following their movements, Ge An and the others also looked over.

And the VJs and PDs were even more shocked.

Is this a reality show meets real noble event?

Wouldn't it be popular if the segment was broadcast? !

……

Can it be played?

Compared with the stunned stunned passers-by, Li Zhan was very calm and relaxed, as if he was used to this kind of scene, he flicked the dust on his cuffs that didn't exist at all very naturally.

Using this movement to cover up, he glanced at the little milk dog next to him who lowered his head and studied his fingernails.

After a while, several classic cars drove over.

These classic cars are obviously more advanced and low-key than the ones that just drove away. They are all black or silver gray.

They also stopped at the entrance of the theater.

But what was different from before was that when the cars in the back were in place, whether it was the etiquette or the security personnel, their backs were straighter.

The female nobles stood at the entrance of the theater, smiling and waving at the new cars.

The director of the theater... greeted the girls and wives, then pressed his hat, and ran over to greet them in person.

The first person to come down was a male nobleman with beautiful dark green eyes.

He was wearing a satin gown, with flowers curling around the neckline of a white shirt, and a delicate family crest embroidered on the arm of the clothes.

When the dean and other staff saw him coming out, they all nodded in greeting.

The nobleman raised his chin slightly, then turned around, and did not walk towards the opera house.

Instead, together with the male nobles who got off from another car, they walked to the vicinity of the car in the middle.

One side, standing on both sides of the red carpet.

This is a silver gray car.

Aged, well cared for with a soft sheen.

Several people looked at each other, then nodded to the driver, and then the door was slowly opened.

A slender silver round-headed cane first protruded from the door.

The texture is excellent, even if you look at it from a distance, it will definitely make people feel that this is not something that ordinary people can use.

The cane stood firmly on the red carpet on the ground, and the owner's hand also came into everyone's eyes.

The fingers are slender and well-defined.

On his thumb, he wears a mysterious aquamarine.

The ring is tightly fastened to the owner's knuckles, and the setting of the gemstone has been polished smooth and shiny by time.

History has settled on this ring, adding a touch of unique elegance to this mysterious owner.

Immediately afterwards, his toes came out and landed silently on the ground. There was no trace of dust on the pair of pointed leather shoes, they were very clean, and it seemed that they were carefully prepared for the master every day.

Immediately, the man slowly stood up straight.

His collar was trimmed with satin, and the double-breasted buttons were neatly wrapped in the same satin.

The girdle tightly bound his narrow waist, and the straight dovetail was placed behind him, following the man's movements, it drew a beautiful arc just right.

There was a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, and his facial features were as distinct as sculptures.

The bridge of the nose is straight, and the color of eyebrows and hair are as pale as platinum.

The natural short curly hair is combed back from the head, uninhibited romance mixed with seriousness and discretion.

The word handsome is not enough to describe his appearance.

His movements reflect nobility and elegance at all times.

Even the small action of pulling out a glove is very interesting.

Presumably, in his bones is the blood of the nobles that have been passed down for thousands of years.

This calmness and luxury are also deeply embedded in his bones.

……

The most impressive thing is the man's eyes.

eternal blue.

As deep as the sea.

When he raises his head inadvertently, no matter how many handsome men and women are standing around, they will all be overshadowed by his brilliance.

……

Chengjin: "Wow."

Goan: "Wow."

Shao Ailu: "... What kind of important event is this?"

It was rare for Li Zhan to say nothing.

His gaze was firmly locked on the man standing proudly in the crowd.

Or on the eyes.

Li Zhan's eyes are straightforward and undisguised, as if he has completely ignored the "etiquette" which he has been over-emphasizing all the time.

this eye...

Li Zhan's pupils suddenly tightened, and his fingers moved silently.

Fortunately, everyone's attention and almost all the shots were on the gorgeous nobles in front of the theater, no one noticed the difference in Li Zhan.

After a while, Li Zhan closed his eyes, and quietly gave the person beside him a look.

It's a pity that Yi Bo was very calm, as if he didn't see anything, he kept his head down and looked at his toes.

Nail study is done.

It seems to start to study how to pick up money on the ground.

It looks very natural.

Li Zhan pursed his lips into a straight line, and slowly withdrew his probing eyes.

The scene was so beautiful that even the French behind them started discussing it softly.

The French is so babbling that Chengjin can't understand it at all!

...But that couldn't stop Chengjin's heart of gossip.

Who the hell is this, so handsome, so beautiful, so cool!

I really want to know!

Ge An gave Chengjin another look of 'Come on', and said quietly: "Don't inquire any more, tell us when you come back, and then you will be a French hand! When you go back to the show, are you still popular? "

Chengjin is a bit difficult.

"It's not that I don't want to go... It's my plastic English that prevents me from being French and keeps me from following."

Goan gritted his teeth: "My English is more plastic than yours."

This is true, at least Chengjin can still say a few words Hi, howareyou, I'mfinethankyouandyou?

Well, Goan's words may only stay at the level of hello and bye-bye.

These two handsome guys stare at me and at you, wanting to inquire but dare not go, almost turning the scene into a funny movie.

"Okay." Chengjin made up his mind, "I'll go."

Then he coyly went to the French beauty who had just talked to him.

Naritsu: "Hello, I have a question."

French girl: "About those people?"

This reply is very simple, Chengjin understands it!In an instant, his legs were straight and he was almost excited to salute.

"Yes!!!"

The beauty smiled, raised her pale finger and nodded.

"It's the Bordeaux Opera Day today, here in the Grand Theater, which is also called the Opera National de Bordeaux, we have these old noble men and the ladies invited to attend the opera house ceremony."

This sentence is too long, Cheng Jin: "?"

Goan: "..."

The beauty didn't think he didn't understand, and then raised her hand to the girls and wives on the steps: "Looks like they are Medici, Bonnet, and Legrand."

Chengjin: "..."

It's hard to keep smiling.

Then the beauty nodded to the three men who had just got out of the car and were talking in a low voice.

"Hmm, the ladies are unnobled, but you should look at them."

"That family creston his arm, means Toulouse-Lautrec."

"And the handsome lord next to him, as well know, he is Lord Mellovin."

No, after talking too much, Chengjin could no longer suffocate.

After respectfully saying "Thankyoubye-bye" to the beautiful woman, Naritsu came back in disgrace.

He and Ge An exchanged glances, and said again: "We must learn English well!"

Shao Ailu: "...then what should I do, I really want to know."

Yi Bo didn't seem to hear anything, and looked at the sky alone.

The weather is fine, the wind is light and the clouds are light.

After a long silence, Li Zhan spoke slowly.

"Well, I still know a little English."

"She just said that today is the Opera Day at the Grand Theater of Bordeaux, and nobles will come to participate in the celebrations today."

Without looking at the camera, Li Zhan's eyes fell on the red carpet in the distance.

"The Grand Theater of Bordeaux is an ancient building as famous as the Grand Theater of Paris. It has a long history in Europe, so it has been valued by the nobles."

"Therefore, the ancient nobles will participate in activities here every year."

"After all, opera is a daily pastime for European nobles."

"Well, the girls over there don't have titles, and the wives don't seem to have hereditary titles."

"As for the... three men who just came down."

"The one with the family crest on the shoulder is the De Toulouse-Lautrec family. This family was a prominent noble in the Toulouse region in the eighteenth century. In modern times, the most famous Toulouse-Lautrec family is a post-impressionist painter .It seems...that His Excellency is the Duke of Toulouse-Lautrec."

Chengjin blinked: "Huh? The beauty didn't seem to say so much just now."

Li Zhan nodded slightly, "Well, she only said the Duke's surname."

Goan: "??"

Li Zhan: "The rest are the background stories I told you."

Chengjin: "..."

As expected of Li Shen.

After a pause, Li Zhan curled his mouth again.

His meaningful gaze fell on the man surrounded by the nobles.

Platinum hair, deep sea eyes.

The elegant and dignified man was talking softly with the girls around him.

The next second, as if feeling some gaze, the French nobleman slowly raised his eyes and looked at the challenger program group standing on the other side.

At the same time, Li Zhan opened his mouth softly.

"The one in the middle is the most mysterious Duke Merovingian in the aristocratic circle."

"Although the girl didn't say what his name is, but, by coincidence, my European history is not bad, and I happen to know the name of this duke who is famous in the European high society."

"Louis de Mellovin."

The eyes of Lord Duke and Li Zhan seem to collide with each other from a long distance away.

But the Lord Duke's vision is too deep, no one can tell clearly.

Who the hell is he looking at.

It seems that he is minding the camera, or it is out of his natural etiquette.

Duke Meroving slightly raised his chin, and showed a proper and polite smile to these stunned friends from Huaguo.

"...Louis de Merovingian." Li Zhan repeated in a deep voice.

"The Merovingian Dynasty, the first generation of royal family in French history, the most prestigious former royal family in Europe, now lives in southern France with Toulouse-Lautrec, Savoy, Mitic and other families. The area where we are The city of Bordeaux, together with many nearby regions and towns, are all under the jurisdiction of the Merovingian family."

Shao Ailu: "Wow."

Chengjin: "Wow~"

Goan: "Wow!"

Li Zhan let out a snort from his throat.

"It's just that the Duke of Meroving has a stain that can't be called a stain. After all, as a former royal family... he has a wealth of wealth and a huge property. As a nobleman, he should marry a wife and have children, and have a little prince... Well, inherit the throne."

"Unfortunately."

Li Zhan crossed his arms and tapped his chin with his fingers.

It looked as if he was meditating.

"—Duke Meroving never married."

"This point is always mentioned in the high society in Europe... He is the Merovingian Dynasty, and there is no successor."

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