Magical daily life after reincarnation

Chapter 122 Misunderstanding

Chapter 122 Misunderstanding
The noise in the opera house pulled Tulo out of his sleep. He stretched a long waist and listened to the continuous praise from the students around him.

"Tullo! The grammar education in the emperor's court is actually so good! Can you tell me the name of your teacher at that time? I must ask my father to spend a lot of money to invite my father to come home several times!" asked from the back of the chair.

Now that this is the case, everyone subconsciously ignores the fact that Tarlow was almost at the bottom of the court education when he was a child.

Tarlow turned sideways upon hearing the words, leaned his head directly on the back of the chair and continued to doze off. Once he answered this person, a lot of questions would definitely come up one after another, which was too troublesome.

Anyway, they have been closing their eyes all the time, so it is impossible for them to open their eyes.

"Romeo and Juliet" is the penultimate scene, and the last scene was not staged.

As a rule, the penultimate show and the last show will generally release some well-known repertoires with relatively complete experience. "Romeo and Juliet" can be ranked in this position, which shows that the opera club attaches great importance to it.

"You are so amazing! I always feel that you can do everything, and you are very strong. Do you have many other abilities that you haven't shown!"

"Yes! This drama will definitely spread throughout the entire imperial capital! Even though the grades in all subjects have always been ranked first, I didn't expect to have time to write such a great drama!"

"And me! And me! Can I ask where your inspiration comes from when you create..."

Tullow's doze did not make the surrounding chatter any sign of subsiding, but when the last classmate yelled out the question about inspiration, everyone suddenly fell silent miraculously.

In addition to looking at Tulo, they kept glancing at Grace sitting beside Tulo, with a burning gossip in their eyes.

Pretending to be asleep, pretending to be like a dead person.

This is Tullow's current solution. No matter how they answer such questions, they will definitely be distorted into messy things and spread everywhere, and it is impossible to make any response.

But Grace didn't feel so good. She bears the strange eyes of everyone, and the passiveness of being able to feel people's emotions endowed by [Ode to Virtue and Grace] made her a little unbearable.

At this time, she wanted to wake up Tu Luo, who was pretending to be asleep, and let him attract the rude noise around her, but if her behavior happened at the most sensitive moment of the moment, it would most likely backfire.

She had no choice but to hold Wentini and whisper to avoid these annoying guys.

Fortunately, this situation didn't last long. As the last speaker came on stage, people gradually quieted down.

Tullow, who had been motionless all this time, straightened his body a little and relieved his stiff limbs.

He slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the box where his parents were on the third floor, the Grand Duke of Towers and Earl Iris seemed to be having a good conversation,

The Grand Duke was aware of Tarlow's gaze, looked at him peacefully, and even waved his hand with a smile.

Seeing his father's attitude, Tulo immediately smiled apologetically and waved slightly in response, then immediately closed his eyes and sat upright, screaming in his heart that it was time to finish.

In his childhood memories, he has never seen his father show such a ritual smile to himself, and based on his past experience, he will only show this kind of smile when the Grand Duke is planning with his mother how to attack the family of political opponents meaning.

In any case, I am currently his only biological flesh and blood, and the survival of Tails can be entrusted to me. The old father should not have such an attitude.

I seemed to have slightly underestimated the impact of this drama. After seeing that his father was not paying attention to the audience on his side, Tullow quickly poked Grace and shook his index finger vigorously.

After watching the drama, we must cooperate well, and we must completely dispel the suspicion of our parents.

Grace showed great impatience on her face, snorted, and bent her index finger like Tulo, but then straightened it completely again.

Just wait until it's over, that's what her gesture means.

His only solid and reliable ally was also broken. Looking at Grace's resigned and natural expression, Tulo knew that she was unreliable.

Look next to Grace, propping her chin with both hands, concentrating on admiring Wendini performing on the stage.

Well, this one is even more unreliable in this kind of thing.

"Although we can grow up with the protection of our parents and relatives, rely on the support of brothers and friends, and obtain happiness through love, but no matter what, in the final analysis, human beings can only rely on themselves."

At this time, the famous words of the great writer Goethe came to Tarlow's mind.

Young people are always wandering in a lot of time, and then use a few moments to wake up to the past and grow up.

Although I have a combined memory of more than 30 years, I am no longer a young man.

Talo, who was thinking about it, moved to a more comfortable position. After thinking about it, it seemed that there was really no better way, and then continued to rest his mind.

It's not a big problem, we'll talk about it later.

When the exam week was approaching, when everyone was studying all night, I seemed to do the same thing...

The stars on the top of the opera house brought enough light to this space again. After all the performances were over, Talo went straight to the exit. Those students who came to ask questions were perfunctory with the excuse of rushing to rendezvous with their parents. past.

In his eyes, he could vaguely see that there were many groups of seniors who obviously did not belong to the school, and they were having various conversations and arguments with the tutors gathered by the old mathematics professors.

Tullow quickly walked through the gap between the crowd and walked to the gate of the opera house.

"Come." The Grand Duke of Tars, who had been waiting outside the door, waved to Talo. Beside him was not only Layla, but also Grace's parents.

"This kind of romantic writing has never appeared in any drama. I believe that your achievements in this area will not be inferior to those in mathematics." Grand Duke Tarlo commented by grabbing Tarlow's shoulder.

"Yes, I am really impressed by such a beautiful metaphor and fascinating description." Earl Iris also looked at Tulo with a chuckle.

Neither of them directly talked about the plot of the play, which left Tullow a little unsure of how to respond.

If they could directly discuss the plot, they would be able to dispel a lot of their doubts by talking about the various creative mental journeys, but if they took the initiative to talk about it, it would seem a bit self-deprecating.

After Grace walked out of the opera house, the two families went to the residence of the foreign guests together.

There will be a blazing bonfire at a distance on both sides of the road, shining on the continuous flower column.

The two did not follow behind their parents like last time, but were caught in the middle by their parents. Unlike the crowd discussing drama on the side of the road, they were all strangely silent at this moment.

Tulo straightened the laurel crown on his head, and noticed that Grace next to her pursed her lips tightly, as nervous as a death row prisoner about to be executed.

"The reason why we can become fief nobles and win the titles that can be inherited is not only the innate glorious blood, but also the great achievements our ancestors have made for the empire." The Grand Duke of Tars said slowly.

"There are so many families with blood, but there are very few who can be promoted to the title of Viscount or above. We should be grateful for the glory of our ancestors." Earl Iris followed up.

Then the two great nobles began to remember how the ancestors of their respective families fought in dangerous situations, and how they resisted the huge crisis that could destroy the family.

Tullow summed it up a bit, revealing only three points inside and outside the words.

[-]. To be born in this family is an honor that others cannot envy.

Second, we should all be grateful for the status given by our ancestors and work harder for it.

[-]. If they encounter a crisis that can shake the family, they will definitely do everything they can to preserve the family, just like their ancestors did.

Although neither of them looked at him, the words were obviously aimed at him...

Tarlow once again hated the roundabout way of talking of the nobles, so it would be good to just bluntly say that he is unhappy with the plot.

"Son, what do you think of being the future heir of the Towers family?" Earl Iris changed the subject and asked Talo with a smile.

Oops!

Tullo and Grace thought at the same time.

In her daily relationship with Tullow, Grace has already understood his views on nobles. Although Tullow has never expressed any thoughts of great resistance to nobles, such as hypocrisy, troublesome, boring, and always doing meaningless things I have heard comments like things.

In front of his father, it was impossible for him to make up any other lies, but once he answered honestly, it would further confirm everything related to the drama.

Under the watchful eyes of the parents of both parties, Tulo stroked his chin and bowed his head in thought.

Grace couldn't make any more gestures at this time, so she had to try her best to control her expression in order to prevent more clues from being revealed.

Earl Iris glanced at Grace from the corner of his eye, and then waited for Talo's reply.

"I am very lucky, and I am also very grateful for the kindness my parents and family have given me. If possible, I would be happy to repay the kindness of the family." Tulo looked at his parents sincerely after finishing speaking.

This was a particularly slick answer. Tullow knew that this was not what the parents wanted to hear, and the parents also knew that according to Tullow's wisdom, they must understand what Earl Iris wanted to ask.

It's just that there is nothing else that can be said. This is the most suitable answer that Tullow can think of at present.

If only I could simply ask myself how I view love...

It may also be because they are currently in a public place, and the invisible etiquette rules prevent them from being so straightforward.

The situation is not broken yet. When we return to the dormitory, we can just have a showdown with our parents.

Earl Iris didn't hold on to this point either, and turned back to continue chatting with Grand Duke Tails.

What Tulo thought was that the sooner she could go back, the better, while Grace was the complete opposite. She felt that this journey was suffering, but in private it would become a disaster for her parents, and she would rather go on forever.

Fortunately, Earl Iris didn't ask any bad questions along the way, and they said goodbye after entering the building.

"I didn't have any romantic interests at school, and I wrote Romeo and Juliet purely for credits."

"When I was writing, I didn't take into account any factors in reality, and it was impossible to think of abandoning the name my parents gave me for a woman." The moment the door just closed, Tullow said directly to his parents.

Tullow hated to misunderstand this kind of stuff.

In his previous life, he had no entertainment when he was a child, and when he sat in front of the TV with his companions in other orphanages and watched the [-]:[-] p.m. episode, he felt deeply uncomfortable and disgusted by the plot that could have been explained clearly but could not be explained because of various mistakes.

"If you don't believe it, you can call Earl Iris and let him witness the truth." Tarlow continued to add.

Talo's words stunned the Grand Duke and Leila for a moment. After slowly returning to their senses, the Grand Duke came to Talo, rubbed his head and said, "Why do you say such things? It's because Was that drama afraid that I might misunderstand something?"

"The love between Romeo and Juliet is really touching. It's a pity that this kind of feud is destined to end in tragedy, but Leila and I still sincerely hope that they can be happy."

"And how could I not trust you? You understand the love Leila and I have for you. Your father is not that sensitive yet. He is a person who will think wildly because of a drama."

Grand Duke Tails said so, but he couldn't hide the joy on his face, and Leila on the side also let out a sigh of relief, not revealing that her husband almost couldn't even control the magic eye when he was watching a drama.

"Let's clean up and wash up first, we will leave Fedora together tomorrow morning, and we will probably have to wait until the school's winter vacation when we meet next time," Leila said to the two at this time.

"Okay, then I'll go first." Tulo nodded and walked straight into the bathroom. He was really sleepy.

"It should be that the continuous temptations have made Talo unhappy." Leila said with some complaints while unbuttoning the dress on Grand Duke Tails.

"It's about the future of Tails, so we can't be too cautious. But Tullo has really grown up, and it has brought us so many surprises in just half a year."

"Being busy with government affairs, we know too little about him. I never knew that he was so interested in literature. What a dereliction of duty." After the Grand Duke of Tails took off his dress, he put the aristocratic cane on the shelf , The tone is full of emotion.

Tullow's insight and comprehension ability is comparable to that of many congressmen who have been immersed in the parliament for many years. He can clearly understand the purpose of Earl Iris' words, and he can respond appropriately every time.

Including the various overtures before watching the drama, and the outspokenness just after entering the door, all because I was afraid of thinking too much.

"Yes, if you can be more respectful, you will be a perfect little lord." Leila and Grand Duke Tails looked in the direction of the bathroom, eyes full of relief.

(End of this chapter)

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