Shared talent: traveling through the heavens and worlds at the same time

Chapter 142 Banquet, Dance

Perhaps because he saw Lin Bei, Lu Mingfei, who realized that he had returned from the dream to reality, smiled awkwardly at Lin Bei.

However, perhaps because of what Lu Mingze said to him, Lu Mingfei did not ask Lin Bei about Lu Mingze anymore, but sighed and said:
"Well, since you don't know Lin Bei, forget it. I'll ask him myself next time I see him. I'm sorry to bother you."

After saying that, Lu Mingfei turned around and returned to his dormitory, and Lin Bei said nothing more.

Silent all night.

The next day, under the rotation of the sun and the moon, night fell again.

The Amber Pavilion, which had been fully rented by Caesar, was completely lit up. Looking in from the outside of the Amber Pavilion, gorgeous lights were projected from the giant floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the night sky with radiance.

As a paid venue specially prepared by the college for student clubs, the decoration of Amber Hall is obviously worthy of its expensive rent.

This is a typical Gothic building. The roof is paved with dark red tiles and the walls are covered with high-quality granite specially shipped from India. In terms of luxury, the Amber Pavilion is even better than the Norton Pavilion.

If the right to use Norton Hall hadn't been a reward for one day of freedom for the college over the years, with its own honorary value, Caesar would have moved into Amber Hall long ago.

"Senior brother, why do you have to humiliate yourself? Among the three of us, you are the one who looks most like a bodyguard, right?"

Wearing a pair of ten centimeter-high Mary Jane high heels, Nono walked up to Lin Bei and the others, tilted her head and looked at the three of them, and then gave a quite pertinent evaluation:

Lu Mingfei, who was standing on the right side of Lin Bei, looked at the huge building not far away that was full of money, and kept tutting his tongue in admiration:

At least it wouldn't look out of place in such a high-end occasion as now.

At this time, Lu Mingfei was wearing a custom-made suit specially sent by Caesar in the afternoon. Although he did not wear any other accessories, it still made Lu Mingfei's handsome appearance look much more delicate and handsome.

We were able to win the right to use Norton Hall every year before, and we didn’t have to pay rent at all.”

Fingel was very worried about this. He had been arguing with Lin Bei for a long time in the morning and asked Lin Bei to ask Caesar for a high-end suit for him. It can be said that he took his shameless attribute to the extreme.

Fingel, who was standing to the left of Lin Bei, was wearing a black formal suit. Since he was not personally invited by Caesar with Lin Bei and the others yesterday, and was not treated like Lin Bei and Lu Mingfei, his clothes were paid for by himself to go to the academy. Theater rental.

Upon hearing Lu Mingfei's complaints, Fingel, who had been resenting Lin Bei for a long time, immediately followed up and said:

Outside the door of Amber Hall, student union officials in black suits with white handkerchiefs or red roses in their coat pockets were standing in the corridor to welcome guests, adding to the extremely luxurious atmosphere.

"Oh my god! Is the house that Caesar lives in alone enough for a hundred of us?"

The three of them turned around and saw a red-haired girl standing behind them. She was wearing a dark purple skirt, a moon-white silk shirt, purple stockings, and a full set of gold custom-made jewelry inlaid with amethyst. She was not only noble but also noble. , and very expensive.

"Capitalist society is indeed a place where people cannibalize people."

After all, Lu Mingfei couldn't hold back his desire to complain and said to Fingel.

"Oh, it's not because someone stole the championship of our student union, so Caesar can only spend money to rent this place as the student union's activity venue.

It's a pity that Lin Bei didn't listen to him at all, and simply refused, turning a blind eye to his pleading.

"He won his freedom one day by relying on his strength, so how could he say that he was snatched or not snatched?
The champion of Freedom Day should be his. Whether it is the Student Union or Caesar, we are all the ones who can afford to lose. "

Regarding Fingel's weirdness, before Lin Bei could refute, another voice came from behind the three of them and sneered:

"Heh, you three look like the young master with two bodyguards."

Lu Mingfei on the side couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Fingel. The tall Fingel looked a little ill-fitting in his cheap rented suit. He had gray eyebrows and gray eyes with German characteristics. That messy hair tied into pigtails.
Well, if this image were in a Jackie Chan movie, it would be as high as a senior bodyguard who fights for 300 rounds, without any makeup at all.

Fingel looked at Nono with a serious face and asked with uncertainty in his tone:
"Let me confirm, the young master you are talking about should be me, right?"

Lin Bei patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder and told the young man to speak more if he could speak. A polite smile appeared on Nono's face.

Fingel's face immediately darkened, and he spat out a classic Chinese curse:
"Damn! Lu Mingfei, please wake up. The bodyguards Nuonuo mentioned just now include yours!"

Lu Mingfei pointed out the flaw in Fingel's words in a very clear-headed way:
"The problem is that there is only one young master in Nono's mouth. No matter who is the young master, you or Lin Bei, I have to be the bodyguard! Then I would rather be Lin Bei's bodyguard!"

Fingel didn't expect that Lu Mingfei would actually become smarter, and he was speechless for a moment by Lu Mingfei.

Just at this time, there was a noise coming from the door of Hou Amber Hall, interrupting the argument of several people.

The four of them turned around and saw that the campus reporters guarding the door of Amber Hall were clicking their cameras at a reversing pickup truck, their flashes flashing continuously.

However, the bed of the pickup truck was covered with a thick layer of raincloth, and it was impossible to see what was on it.

When the pickup truck stopped, several student union cadres who were standing at the door of Amber Hall to greet the guests walked over and violently lifted off the raincloth.

Bright red like a waterfall flows down from the cargo compartment of the pickup truck, covering the entrance of the Amber Pavilion. The bright color looks thrilling under the lights of the Amber Pavilion.

Only then did everyone see clearly what was on the car. It was thousands of roses!
Each flower had just been picked, and with Lin Bei's eyesight, he could even clearly see the fresh dew on the roses.

Mercury-like roses sprinkled on the door of the Amber Pavilion, forming a sea of ​​artificial flowers. Caesar walked out of the Amber Pavilion and walked towards Lin Bei and the others on this sea of ​​flowers.

No, to be precise, he walked towards Nuonuo.

Caesar, dressed in a white formal suit, walked on a sea of ​​bright red flowers. The lace scarf on his neckline was inlaid with rhinestones, which faintly reflected red light. He had a cold smile on his lips and looked full of aura.

Lu Mingfei and Fingel felt ashamed for no reason under Caesar's aura, silently bowed their heads and moved out of the way, letting Nono out of the way behind them.

After Lin Bei nodded towards Caesar, he also took two steps to the side.

He didn't feel much about Caesar's aura, but he had prepared a surprise to pick up his girlfriend, so it seemed a bit rude for him to block the road.

Caesar just ignored everyone around him, walked straight to Nono, glanced at the Patek Philippe watch in his hand, and said with a faint smile:

"You came on time."

Nono walked up and explained softly: "I went to ballet class in the afternoon, not long after class ended."

Caesar gently hugged Nono's shoulders with both hands and performed a standard kissing ceremony:
"You look beautiful in that outfit."

Nono said in a rather perfunctory tone:

"Thank you."

Caesar didn't care about Nono's tone and smiled fondly. Then he turned to look at Lin Bei and said happily:
"It seems like no one is late today."

Lin Bei shrugged and said:
"I have always been very positive about eating, especially when I have the opportunity to eat from a big family."

Caesar was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Lin Bei to say that, then he shook his head and said with a smile:
"It seems that the student union will hold banquets more often in the future."

After speaking, Caesar gracefully took Nono's hand, made an invitation gesture to Lin Bei, and then walked towards the Amber Pavilion.

Lin Bei followed Caesar with brisk steps, while Lu Mingfei and Fingel looked at each other and followed Lin Bei silently, two steps behind Lin Bei.

Well, it looks more like a bodyguard.

In the Amber Pavilion lobby, a sumptuous buffet is arranged in an orderly manner on two white cloths covered with lace dark patterns, exquisite and attractive.

Australian lobster, Kobe steak, top-quality caviar, French foie gras, every meal is valuable, and even the drinks provided are of the same level as the specialty red wine of Chateau Lafite.

And there are plenty of them.

After seeing the rich delicacies, Lu Mingfei and Fingel exclaimed that they had come to the right place. Then they took the dinner plates, knives and forks and started eating in large pieces, without caring about the image at all.

The knife and fork in his hand was swung like a peerless sword move in a martial arts novel, almost leaving an afterimage.

Lin Bei was also in the queue eating and drinking. Although his posture maintained the most basic elegance, his speed was actually faster than Lu Mingfei and the others.

He almost ate as much as Lu Mingfei and Fingel combined.

And with Lin Bei and Lu Mingfei's current fame, their actions at this banquet were undoubtedly far more eye-catching than ordinary people.

Especially Lin Bei, his performance in the first day of freedom has long been spread by Fingel, the king of paparazzi, and everyone in the academy has known about it.

Especially the captured photo of him defeating Caesar and Chu Zihang with one move made Lin Bei's face famous in the college second only to Principal Ange.

At this time, around the venue, girls wearing white skirts and white silk gloves, who looked as elegant as European aristocrats, were looking at these two popular bastards in the academy and whispering to each other.

Although the voice was very small, with Lin Bei's ears, he could naturally hear it all:
"Is the one who eats super fast the new S-class freshman? He looks so handsome. It's just that he doesn't seem to care about etiquette when eating."

"That's right, it's him. If he doesn't care about etiquette, it's okay, right? Although he eats fast, he still maintains a good basic demeanor."

"Well, that's true of you, but the one with mustard on his mouth next to him is another S-class freshman, Lu Mingfei, right? Is he really an S-class? Why does he look a little wretched?"

"He, it is said that he is a child from a poor family, which is understandable, and I heard that he works very hard!"

Hearing this, Lin Bei couldn't help but glance at Lu Mingfei, and found that Lu Mingfei, who was enjoying his food, obviously paused for a moment, and then continued eating as if nothing had happened.

It's just that the movements of his hands clearly convey some resentment.

Obviously, Lu Mingfei also heard the conversation between the two girls.

Maybe he would be refuting those two girls in his heart.

But the way he deliberately pretended to be nonchalant and didn't dare to refute verbally made Lin Bei a little angry for no reason.

At this moment, a student union leader wearing white gloves held a small brass bell and started shaking it rhythmically.

The crisp ringtone echoed in the hall, and the originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and the students in the hall stopped talking one after another.

As the crystal chandelier in the center of the hall lit up, boys in black suits and girls in white skirts lined up in two rows on the second floor and walked down the curved stairs on both sides of the hall.

Although he didn't know what the current situation was, Lin Bei was keenly aware that the banquet seemed to have entered a certain stage, and the pleasant buffet was about to end.

After observing quietly, Lin Bei found that almost everyone had silently retreated to the corners of the hall, leaving only him and Lu Mingfeifinger in the center of the hall.

Silently putting down the plate in his hand, Lin Bei tidied his clothes, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth. Then he pretended to be nonchalant and retreated to the corner of the hall before the boys and girls came down the stairs.

In a blink of an eye, only Lu Mingfei was standing in the middle of the hall, holding a plate and still waving his knife and fork towards the red Australian lobster.

Until a waiter next to him politely came forward and reminded:
"Sir, please leave the dance floor. Next is the social dance session."

The two people standing in the center of the stage realized that something was wrong.

Lu Mingfei's face was full of embarrassment, his head drooped, and when the waiter finished speaking, he immediately used the donkey's help to get out of the way.

But Fingel still stayed in the middle of the dance floor, with no intention of leaving. He took out a piece of paper, wiped his mouth, threw it into the trash can, and said with high spirits:

"Oh, I haven't danced for a long time. I remember when I entered school, he was the Elvis Presley of my grade!"

The waiter looked at Fingel blankly, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Fingel glared at the waiter:
"Look what I'm doing, am I someone who doesn't understand social rules? I'm waiting here just to dance!"

The waiter had no choice but to walk away. Fingel straightened his tie, snapped his fingers, and then turned his attention to the ladies on the stairs who were waiting to enter. He seemed to be looking for someone. My dance partner tonight.

However, all the men and women in the venue were in pairs, and no girl was idle. Moreover, every girl would turn her head in unison after being seen by Fingel. The rejection could not be more obvious.

In the end, Fingel, who had no choice but to look for help, turned to Lin Bei and Lu Mingfei, who were watching from the sidelines.

(End of this chapter)