At a social dinner after 8 o'clock in the evening, nobles from the royal capital held an ordinary banquet for envoys from foreign countries.

The young nobles invited to attend planned to see the foreigners' style. The old people had no such plan. They had basically seen this and treated this night as a normal banquet.

The location was chosen at Baymond's home.

The guests attended the event in great costumes and walked into the venue in a series.

The servants at the Baymond's door nodded to the guests. When they met someone who had been here, they would greet them like they did when they were old friends.

Taihui's diplomats lived at Yu Lian's home. They set out in the same carriage. On the main street of the royal capital, the diplomats proposed to walk.

Fam was wearing a dress and followed by four guards. He was also going to meet the diplomat tonight. The task of future contact has been handed over.

Several people were walking on the street, and passers-by looked at each other. The guards did not feel any tension and walked with a flowing pace.

The diplomat paid attention to the reaction of passers-by, and he made a suggestion to Fa: "Captain, you should let your guard go back. I don't believe that in such a country made of decent people, my personal safety will be violated."

Fachen did not agree at the first time, but looked at Yu Lian to ask for countermeasures.

In a three-story building on the street, three people stared at the diplomats on the road, as if they were having a dispute over something.

Da Zhuang pulled up the curtains and left a gap for peeping out.

The commander and the sparrow who were in the same house looked at it for a few glances and then retracted their gaze.

After a few disputes, Faz agreed to the diplomat's request. The four guards ended their escort mission, and the carriage that had been following behind was also removed and went to the banquet site first.

The diplomats were curious about everything about the royal capital. They stopped and even went to some stores to buy things.

The brightest lights on the whole street are several tailor shops, and the overwhelming orders of the big guys are in the rhythm of exhausting the tailors.

The face of the Eye didn't look very good, and he thought it was a waste of precious time.

The diplomats were happy and chatted with the vendors, asking some miscellaneous or even irrelevant questions.

Fachen was really fed up, so he grabbed Yu Lian out of the shop and complained outside: "What does he mean? What exactly does he want to do? I suspect that Taihui's people are all rural bullies who have never seen the world."

Yu Lian was also puzzled. If visiting factories and other things can make sense, then I really can't think of a reasonable explanation when entering these stores.

He could only comfort Fahen, and stay with him if he should, otherwise what else could he do.

Soon, the diplomat walked out of the shop empty-handed, and he smiled bitterly: "Our coins cannot be spent in our country."

Yu Lian asked with a kind smile: "What do you like? I can pay for you."

"Thank you, but no, let's continue."

The three of them walked down again, sometimes the pace of the celadon became slower and slower, gradually falling behind, and sometimes they walked very quickly, as if they were urging.

After walking for a while, the diplomat stopped in front of a magnificent building. He looked at the four stone pillars. The stone pillars were square, carved with dense runes and patterns, and withstood the building structure above at a height of more than ten meters.

The wide and unsightly staircase was tilted to the front of the thick gate, which was simple and solemn.

In front of this building, the diplomats felt their own insignificance.

He unconsciously stepped forward: "Is this?"

"church."

"It's really a great building." The diplomat's eyes were nailed to the church, and he was deeply shocked by this magnificent building symbolizing great faith.

It was exactly eight o'clock, and the bell at the top of the church was ringing, and ancient sounds emanated outward, carrying people's exploration of unknown things from ancient times to the present, defeating people's hearts and souls.

Under such bells, you can even feel that you are in the long river of history.

The bell rang three times in total, and each time it was so thick that it rang throughout the capital.

What shocked the diplomats the most was the small church outside the royal capital, which also rang the bell at the same time, and the sound that penetrated into the ears inside and out was wonderful and great.

The bell will always stop, and the diplomat who is intoxicated by the ancient bell is awakened by another sound. This sound is light and free, and he can feel the brisk singing of nature, flowers, birds, fish and insects, ponds, water and streams.

Soon, the third voice came, and the candlelight in the church swayed, and the maids sang hymns.

The pedestrians on the street have long been accustomed to everything and do not think there is anything indescribable.

But in the ears of this diplomat, it was like a bath.

Before the song and piano ended, he stood still.

Fam took out a cigarette box and asked Yu Lian: "Do you smoke?"

Yu Lian shook his hand and refused.

The captain smoked irritably, his eyes full of uncovered contempt.

Soon, the hymn ended, but the sound of the piano had not stopped. The piano player played a wrong syllable halfway through the playing. This sounded to the diplomats, a shell exploded on the vast field.

His body twitched, looking for the sound of the piano that started again, and he walked vigorously, aiming at the alley on the side of the main street.

Fajiang opened his mouth in surprise. He pulled Yu Lian over and pointed his finger at the diplomat: "What is this for? What exactly does he want to do?"

Yu Lian was also helpless and shook his head with a wry smile. They were still going to the banquet, and a large number of nobles were still waiting for them.

When the diplomat disappeared at the entrance of the alley, Yu Lian woke up instantly and hurriedly pulled Fa Yan to chase after him.

Because the speed was too fast, several dogs in the alley chased behind the two, and declared sovereignty with wild barking.

The diplomat knocked on the door of the yard, and the sound of the piano in the yard did not stop, but fortunately someone came to open the door for him.

The one who opened the door was Pusson's mother. She was puzzled by the man who arrived. Judging from her clothes, her identity was not simple.

The diplomat asked apologetically: "Madam, I'm sorry to bother. It's because the sound of the piano in your home is so wonderful. Can I meet this piano master?"

His tone was filled with the request.

"Please come in." Pusson's mother made way to open the ward.

“Thank you very much.”

The diplomat walked in quietly, afraid that he would disturb the piano player.

When Pusson's mother was about to close the door, two more guys with unfriendly expressions came.

Yu Lian didn't give much introduction, but just said: "I am a friend of the gentleman who just entered."

Faj had never been to such a place, the house was small and rich, but he did not show any rudeness, especially in front of this lady.

Pusen's father was sweating on his forehead, and there was a piece of music on his piano. After the score was modified, traces of crossing and re-painting can be seen everywhere.

He was fascinated by the playing, and three big men stood behind him without even notice.

The diplomat was immersed in the sound of the piano and could not extricate himself.

The Ename used a very tangled and awkward expression, and his fingers kept fingering behind the diplomat, and his mouth seemed to be swearing.

The music stopped halfway there again.

"Mom's chop! Still wrong!"

Pusson's father's voice shocked the intoxicated diplomat and the other two.

He took out a pen, crossed out a note on the score, and then wrote a new one.

"Come again!"

He did it again, maybe his mood was not stable, and the sound of the piano that sounded unchanged had completely changed in the diplomat's ears, harsh and heart-wrenching.

In the impression of diplomats, the wonderful nature is collapsing, and carnivorous animals are crazily hunting unprepared weak lives.

The same melody can show two different styles because of the different moods of playing.

The diplomats became increasingly curious about the pianist.

It's time to that turning point again, and to the key notes again.

This time, the diplomat put his hands on the keys and changed the tone in an instant.

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, and Pusen's father soared into the air.
Chapter completed!