Chapter 87

Although he owns a well-known communication manufacturing company in the empire, it is not something to care about for Mistry, and his life is still the same as before.

As a human, Mistry's daily life is regular and simple.

If Lucia has classes during the day, then go to take her to school in the morning; when Lucia is not in class, the two of them either play in the streets and alleys of Serancha, or do handicrafts at home.

Although he opened a factory and founded a company, Lucia is not good at these things and is still learning slowly.

So the work of the factory and the operation of the company were handed over to some professionals, but he himself still lived as a simple musician as before.

When they arrived in the band preparation room, Mistry greeted the members with a rare smile, and everyone looked surprised.

The trumpeter has a lively personality and was pushed by others to ask: "Mistry, did something good happen to you today?"

"Yes." Mistry replied amiably, "Today my girlfriend came to listen to my practice."

"Lucia is here?" the trumpeter was pleasantly surprised, "I haven't seen her for months!"

Mistry paused and looked at the trumpeter with a smile: "How do you know it's Lucia?"

"Could there be someone else?" The trumpeter was shocked. "Your girlfriend isn't Lucia? Why are you sorry for Lucia?"

"No, of course my girlfriend is Lucia." Mistry spoke faster, "I just want to know, why do you know my girlfriend is Lucia? We just confessed to each other yesterday."

"We only confessed to each other yesterday?" The cello's tone of voice suddenly rose.

Mistry glanced at the people around him, and found that the entire orchestra seemed to be doing their own thing, but they all listened to the conversation on their side.

After meeting Mistry's eyes, the cellist shrank his neck and pretended to look at the surrounding scenery.

"Yes, yesterday." Mistry emphasized, "Just last night, we became loving boyfriend and girlfriend."

"No..." The trumpeter scratched his hair, "Aren't you two lovers from the beginning?"

"?" Mistry didn't expect others to look at the two of them this way, "Why do you think so?"

"Does this still need a reason?" The trumpeter looked at Mistry in surprise. "The atmosphere between the two of you, no one else can get involved at all. We all thought that the two of you were already a couple."

It turns out that other people think so?

Mistry felt very strange. He looked around the others and found that the whole band agreed.

"Actually, the two of you are not married yet, so we find it strange." The cellist couldn't hold back.

"It's too early to get married." Mistry said with a smile, "Lucia is still a child, let's wait until she grows up."

"Lucia is sixteen years old!" the trumpeter emphasized, "Mistry, when I went to play at the earl's house, I heard that many people were after her, so you should seize the opportunity!"

Mistry smiled and said nothing.

The orchestra packed up the instruments in a lively manner and came to the rehearsal room, where the chief had already chatted with Lucia who was sitting on the side.

Mistry stood behind the crowd and looked at Lucia, and suddenly realized that Lucia had really changed a lot.

Her originally round little face was pointed, and the etiquette lessons she had learned in the seminary made her stand gracefully and smile properly, and kept a proper distance when chatting with people, which was not too far or too close and made her feel comfortable.

When has the little girl who will flatten her mouth and puff her face and act coquettishly beside her, has changed?

As if aware of Mistry's gaze, Lucia turned her head and passed through the crowd to meet Mistry's gaze, she couldn't help but smile.

Mistry also smiled at Lucia.

"Oh, I really envy you." The trumpeter looked at the two of them back and forth, and sighed in disappointment, "I also watched the two of you walk all the way. You really want to have such a good girl. take care of it."

"Thank you." Mistry said politely.

"Don't thank me, I'll be angry." The trumpeter rolled his eyes.

"Okay, all right, everyone." The chief said loudly, "Today, let's practice the latest new song, "Respect to the Rose". I hope that this music can be played in next month's performance."

Mistry went to his place, he loaded the violin on his neck and adjusted the position.

Lucia sat back in the chair next to her.

Unlike the paralyzed Xianyu at home, here she has a very straight waist, her hands are lightly on her knees, and her eyes are focused on the orchestra.

She seems to have really grown up.

Mistry thought, but looking back carefully, he realized that he didn't know when the change occurred.

The music sounded, and Mistry pulled the strings with a warm melancholy that he didn't understand.

The contact lasted for an hour, after which the chief began to explain the problems of the performance to the members of the orchestra.

When it was Mistry's turn, the chief looked at Mistry and said with a smile, "I believe you just fell in love. Your music today is different from before."

"Different?" Mistry recalled, not feeling any difference between his performance today and the past, "Did I make a mistake?"

"No." The chief shook his head, "Mistry, you are very talented, but in the past, your music has always been an icy object, and today, your music comes from an unattainable work of art to the world."

is that so?

Mistry felt that he couldn't hear it. He didn't understand human art, and he didn't understand why humans could hear the difference between emotions in sounds.

He was also surprised by the attention paid to this aspect by the little humans.

"Keep working hard, I think you can definitely break through your existing level." The chief encouraged.

"Thank you." Mistry thanked politely.

After the chief left, Mistry tentatively played a little more of the tune just now. He used his hearing, which has a strong sense of voice, to distinguish himself, to make sure that he couldn't hear anything.

The performance continued until one o'clock in the afternoon, after which everyone went to the Hongsha Theater, and after another rehearsal, they disbanded.

Mistry and Lucia had a meal at a nearby shop, and then went back to the theater to prepare. The night concert was about to begin.

When Mistry came on stage, Lucia quietly hid in the corner of the theater to see when Athos was coming.

The hard work paid off. After the theater was half full, Lucia finally met Athos and his new blind date.

Contrary to Lucia's expectations, this blind date looks too noble and elegant, and looks like a famous lady like Flora.

It's not that Lucia can't look down on her brother. She naturally feels that Athos is the best brother in the world.

But with common sense, a family over 30 years old, with a good net worth, but not a very good family, can really have a blind date with such a girl?

Moreover, his older brother Athos is also a famous female physique!

Although he didn't want to speculate maliciously on others, Lucia couldn't help but looked at the girl suspiciously.

He looks very beautiful and dresses very well. Even when he looks at his brother, he is gentle and admiring.

No matter how you look at it, she is a girl who loves her brother, but Lucia feels that something is wrong.

By the end of the concert, Lucia was still full of doubts, and she was determined to follow these two secretly to see where they were going.

After sneakily following Athos for two steps, the strange gazes of the people around stopped Lucia.

No way, she is really too good-looking, no matter what she does, she is the focus of everyone's attention, it is really hard not to be noticed by following this kind of thing...

Lucia had no choice but to return to the vicinity of the backstage, waiting for Mistry to pack up and walk out from the backstage with the piano case in hand.

She was about to go up and tell Mistry about the stalking, but a large group of young and beautiful girls rushed over.

"Mr Mistry, your performance today is really wonderful."

"Mr Mistry, tomorrow is my birthday, could you please play a solo piece for me?"

"Mr. Mistry, you don't look very well. Are you sick? This job is really hard. You must pay attention to rest."

Looking at Mistry who was surrounded, Lucia remembered it later, Mistry was also a "handsome" violinist who was fanatically sought after.

Lucia watched the crowd watching the crowded Mistry, and found a helpless smile on that handsome face.

Even a god who seems to be omnipotent doesn't know what to do when faced with such a situation.

Mistry simply turned around and went back to the backstage. When Lucia stuck her head to look for someone, she was knocked on the head.

Lucia: "?"

"Let's go." Mistry had put on a black top hat in this short period of time, lowered the brim and appeared beside Lucia.

The two of them tiptoed away from the female fan who was still waiting at the door, and walked quietly to the side alley.

Seeing that there was no one around, Lucia asked in a low voice, "Where did you come from?"

Mistry pointed to the upstairs window: "Of course my inspiration comes from the clever Miss Lucia."

Lucia glanced carefully from the alley, and found that the window on the second floor of the theater was open, and the trumpeter was watching, and gave them a thumbs up.

The door of the theater opened again, and the head of the group came out, announcing to the disappointed fans: "Mistry is gone, you don't have to wait any longer!"

"When did you leave?"

"I don't believe it, we've been here all the time!"

This time the change of the regiment commander was besieged.

After watching the liveliness of the head of the group for a minute in the alley, Lucia remembered the business: "By the way, my brother's girlfriend!"

"Huh?" Mistry raised an eyebrow.

"Quickly change my clothes, I'm going to follow them both!" Lucia urged Mistry, "Take out my thief suit."

Mistry snapped his fingers.

The colorful light gathered on Lucia, and the entire dark alley was illuminated. The light here attracted passers-by, and they couldn't help but glanced at the alley curiously.

The alley was empty, there was no light and no one was there.

"Strange?" The passerby shook his head and left.

After the person was far away, Lucia, who had changed his clothes and turned on the invisibility technique in seconds, pinched Mistry angrily: "What are you doing!"

"This is the dressing effect you want." Mistry was extremely helpless. "Aren't you very happy when you changed your own clothes before?"

"But it has to be adapted to local conditions! The special effects of the thief's suit are so gorgeous, it's not logical at all!" Lucia immediately threw the pot back on Mistry, "I don't care, you have to change it!"

"Okay, change it, change it." Mistry agreed.

Lucia, who won the victory, snorted proudly and chased in the direction where Athos left: "Let's go find Athos, I don't know where the two of them are."

"Okay, in this direction, it should be the pier?" Mistry followed Lucia, "but there will also be a shopping street on the way."

"Let's go to the shopping street first, otherwise what are you going to do at the pier at night?" Lucia felt that no couple in their right mind would do such a thing. "There's nothing to see at the pier."

"Go and see and you'll know." Mistry answered Lucia's question.

The two of them came to the shopping street without disturbing anyone through the stealth technique.