but……

His reckless move was immediately stopped by a burly man's security guard.

"Sir, please watch your words and deeds. Don't be rude to our distinguished guests... Otherwise, we will have to ask you out..."

The security guards are naturally on the side of He Xuan unconditionally. Although they don't know who He Xuan is or what his identity is, but even George Nicholas has repeatedly told him to treat the distinguished guests well, which is definitely better than this clown-like Japanese people have more weight.

"No! I didn't make trouble, you believe me... Just check the invitation cards of a few of them to prove that I'm right..."

Miyamoto Kouji was still struggling and shouting, the surrounding European nobles all frowned and shook their heads when they saw this, thinking that this Japanese was really uneducated.

"What are you making a fuss about here?"

Little Paul rushed over immediately when he heard the noise.

"Duke Paul! It's me, your loyal friend Teruji Miyamoto! I found out that these people had used someone else's invitation card, so I deliberately reported it to the security guard, but I didn't expect... the security guard didn't distinguish between black and white, but felt that I'm making trouble. Hurry up and get these security guards to drive these people out!"

Seeing little Paul coming, Miyamoto Kouji became even more excited, because their Miyamoto family and Paul's family had contacts in some businesses in East Asia, and they were relatively familiar, so Miyamoto was able to get the invitation card of.

However, when Little Paul was frowning, the security guard had already stepped forward and whispered something in Little Paul's ear: "This gentleman and his friend are using the invitation card of Master George Nicholas. Specially ordered to take care of it."

"Huh? Since this is the case, their identities are naturally no problem."

Nodding his head, little Paul maintained a good self-cultivation. He walked up to He Xuan and the others, and said with a smile, "Vinient guests who have come from afar from the East, please don't disturb your good mood because of this. I will let people pass this The guy was kicked out... Please go over there, it's closer to the front, and the performance of the masters will start soon."

"Thank you!"

He Xuan didn't say much, just nodded lightly, then took Luo Qingqing's hand, and the group of people passed by a little further forward.

This time, Miyamoto Teruji was completely stunned. Why didn't Paul chase He Xuan and the others away, but still wanted to deal with himself?

"Security! Get this guy out..."

Turning around, Paul waved his hand and told the security guard to chase him away.

but……

However, Miyamoto Kouji immediately put on a mournful face and shouted: "Duke Paul! I am Kouji from the Miyamoto family! In view of the relationship between our two families, please don't drive me out anyway! I have already paid for this concert. I've been looking forward to it for a long time..."

As a student of the Vienna Conservatory of Music, Miyamoto Kouji has indeed boasted for a long time in the academy, saying that he can enter the concert to listen to the performance. If he is driven back in such a disheartened manner, wouldn't it be true that the entire academy Crazy about laughing?

However, Paul didn't seem to buy it, and continued to wave his hand, asking the security to drag Miyamoto Teruji out.

"Duke Paul! Please..."

Being pulled by the security guards, Miyamoto Teruji forcibly broke free, then with a puff, he rushed to Paul and almost knelt down, pulling his pants and shouting.

……

Chapter 603 Some People Stand Up! 【superior】

"What are you doing!"

Paul was really helpless. As a European aristocratic gentleman, it was really uncultivated for a Japanese man to kneel down and strip his pants at the banquet.

"Please! Don't drive me out..."

However, for the shameless Japanese people, kneeling down to a European duke is not a shameful thing at all.

on the contrary……

It seems to be a very honorable thing, at least, not everyone has this opportunity to kneel down and beg for a duke.

"Okay! Okay! You can continue to stay in the banquet, but... the premise is that you don't make trouble anymore. Do you know?"

Paul quickly retracted his legs in disgust, and then left immediately.

After all, so many people are watching!

Teruji Miyamoto didn't feel ashamed, but Paul also felt ashamed!

"Thank you so much, Duke Paul!"

Kouji Miyamoto, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up with a smile on his face.

In his opinion, his kneeling today is definitely a step closer to the relationship between kneeling and Duke Paul.

He wasn't ashamed of such kneeling and licking at all, but he thought it was a good way to get closer to these European nobles.

"Kuji! You were too reckless just now, it seems...they did come in with invitation cards."

Fujiwara Kojiro stepped forward, squinted his eyes and said, "I don't know why these Chinese people got invitation cards for the banquet."

"I don't care about it! But today they made me lose face, and I will definitely repay it a hundred times. Damn Chinese people...they come to the classical concert, can they hear it?"

Clenching his fists tightly, the smile on Kouji Miyamoto's face disappeared instantly, and then froze into a sinister gaze.

"Haha! Qian Shao, did you see that? That Huiji just knelt down for Paul in order not to be kicked out. Tsk tsk... Are Japanese knees so worthless?"

Following He Xuan, Zhang Xiangdong, who was lucky enough to sit at the front tables, said to Qian Zhangyi next to him.

"The shameless Japanese people are bullying the weak and fearing the hard. Didn't they develop by kneeling and licking their European and American godfathers?"

Qian Zhangyi is also very disdainful of the little devils, on this point, the two of them are united with He Xuan.

So, hearing their discussion, He Xuan's feelings toward them both improved a little bit, at least these rich second-generation dudes are still patriotic.

But the five of them made it to the first few tables, only to find that they were all surrounded by white faces, either well-known musicians, or nobles from various European countries.

Here, Huaxia's face looks so abrupt.

"Chinese people? Aren't they an art desert? Can they understand our classical music?"

"It is said that in Huaxia, violinists can't even eat because there are no one to join the concert. The people of Huaxia have no artistic cells at all, and they don't understand music at all."

"Duke Paul is really interesting. He even invited so many young Chinese to sit with us. What does this mean? Could it be that he is humiliating us in disguise?"

……

Obviously, these so-called aristocrats had some erroneous stereotypes about Chinese people, which made them dislike He Xuan and others from the very beginning.

Of course……

They want to show their aristocratic cultivation, and they don't have such direct ridicule and ridicule like Miyamoto Kouji.

However, such whispers also made Luo Qingqing and the others feel very uncomfortable.

Insecure, she leaned close to He Xuan's side, and only in this way... could she calm down a bit.

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