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Sending an invitation letter by express delivery? Outrageous!
Tomorrow, there is one last performance to continue.
However, this performance is quite special and very different from the competitions of the past two days.
At this moment, the system's voice rang out:
【The invitation is in hand. It's 7:30 now, you have one hour to get to the venue!】
Nan Ye praised greatly. This Tong Zi's efficiency is fast!
“Hey, North Dust, accompany me somewhere!”
North Dust: ???
“Where are we going?”
“There’s something good, you’ll definitely like it!”
“Alright, let’s go!”
...
In the taxi, Nan Ye stretched.
“Tell me, what are you doing at the auction house?” North Dust stared at Nan Ye, trying to figure things out.
Nan Ye said in a joking tone, “Of course, we’re going to the auction to bid on things. Otherwise, did you think we were going there to eat?”
Seeing that North Dust's gaze was still the same, carrying a scrutinizing air, he knew he had been defeated.
Nan Ye raised his hands in surrender, “Alright, alright, I’ll talk, I’ll talk. I received news that an ancient music score will appear at this auction, from Great Xia!”
As soon as he said this, North Dust's expression instantly changed.
He was different from Nan Ye!
Nan Ye had been exposed to more music and increasingly discovered its beauty.
But North Dust was someone who truly loved music from the bottom of his heart.
In terms of level of liking, North Dust was definitely above Nan Ye, a younger version of Dai Tianchuan!
So when he heard “Great Xia ancient music score,” North Dust didn’t ask anything further.
It seemed now, even if Nan Ye didn't want to go, he couldn't refuse.
“Huh, my Kwai suddenly has a lot more followers. I haven’t uploaded "jiuzhou tong" or ""elephant king's march"" today!”
Originally, Kwai had 30.27 million followers, but now it has directly soared to 34.96 million.
In a single day, it increased by over 4 million.
This is also a very explosive situation on Kwai.
“I also gained over 2 million followers!” North Dust also opened his Kwai.
Nan Ye analyzed, “Then it seems it’s because of today’s competition.
But it makes sense when you think about it. After all, this is an international exchange event.
Although it can’t be called a very serious competition, quite a lot of people are paying attention.
And I am the composer, so I will gain more followers.”
“That’s most likely the case!” North Dust found it hard to disagree.
As the two chatted, they began to admire the scenery outside.
This city located on the banks of the Danube River is still very beautiful...
At 8:20, the two finally arrived at the entrance of the private auction.
“Hello, please show your invitation!” The receptionist blocked the two.
Nan Ye didn't speak immediately but asked the system, “Tong Zi, where is the invitation you promised?”
【What's the rush? It'll be here soon. Rest assured, I handle things!】
The second after the system finished speaking, someone behind them shouted, “Hello, this is your urgent delivery!”
Nan Ye took it, signed his name, and then politely said thank you.
Then, he opened it in front of everyone.
Inside were two invitations.
This action left the waiter dumbfounded.
Holy crap, I've done this at least nine times out of ten.
This is the first time I've seen such a bizarre person, actually sending an invitation via urgent delivery!
North Dust, standing beside him, also looked at Nan Ye with a strange gaze.
Does he know someone here? Someone actually sent him a delivery?
Nan Ye ignored the questions in North Dust's heart and quickly urged, “Let’s go, let’s go, hurry up, there's no time, it starts exactly at 8:30.”
Just as they were about to leave, the waiter called out again, “Wait, gentlemen!
We have masks here, I wonder if you need one!”
Nan Ye quickly asked, “Are others wearing them?”
Knowing they were in a hurry, the waiter kept it short: “Many people don’t want their identities known, so they usually wear them!
Of course, if you don’t want to wear one, that’s fine too, there’s no strict requirement!”
“Understood, thank you!”
The two quickly chose suitable masks and hurried to the center of the auction.
After the two sat down, Nan Ye finally had the mind to look around.
“Huh, this mask suits you very well!
It just hides your good looks.
Oh, no wonder the historical Lanling King always wore a mask; it turns out the difference is this big whether you wear one or not!”
At this moment, North Dust truly gave off the feeling of Lanling King reborn.
“Hey, it seems there are only mistaken names, but no mistaken nicknames.
The nickname Xiao Lanling really suits you!”
Seeing North Dust didn't respond, Nan Ye continued, “How about this, when you perform tomorrow, you wear a mask?
That scene will definitely be fun!”
The more Nan Ye spoke, the more reliable he felt it was!
When performing ""Lan Ling in Battle"" (Lan Ling Ru Zhen Qu), have North Dust wear a mask.
This image...
Just thinking about it feels right!
But North Dust refused outright: “Boring, don’t think too much!”
“Don’t be like that, how is it boring!
The appearance of ""Lan Ling in Battle"" (Lan Ling Ru Zhen Qu) itself is a very meaningful event, and adding your mask, the effect is directly increased by 20%!”
North Dust declined again: “Let’s talk about it later!”
If he really did that, he would never be able to shake off the nickname Xiao Lanling in this lifetime.
Just as Nan Ye was about to finalize this matter, the auction began.
“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Duke Otto's private auction!
Now I announce, the auction officially begins...”