369: Really Slapping Face, Master Roman Taking in a Disciple

Really Slapping Face, Master Roman Taking in a Disciple

"Xia Wanyuan!! How dare you!" Richard could not feel his right leg at all. He knelt on the ground. The audience around him cast complicated gazes. Richard looked at Xia Wanyuan angrily, and he could not even maintain the smile on his face.2

Before Richard could finish speaking, Xia Wanyuan's second slap landed on his face. "Pa!" It resounded through the theater.

Xia Wanyuan used her strength. Although she had only hit him twice, both sides of Richard's face were swollen and burning.

Xia Wanyuan took out the invitation to the finals that she had received not long ago and waved it in front of Richard. "Do you see it? It's an invitation that you won't be able to get even if you waste your entire life."

"What are you so smug about? It's just a qualification for the finals, but you're already so arrogant. As expected of a Chinese who has never seen the world." Richard looked at the invitation letter with fire in his eyes.

"You changed your nationality but can't integrate into the local life. This feels terrible, right?" Xia Wanyuan saw the anger in Richard's eyes and continued, "Back then, your friends should have become famous in China now, right? But you can't go back anymore. You can only be a dog in front of the rich and powerful, wagging your tail and begging for pity."

Xia Wanyuan's words were like a sharp knife that pierced straight into Richard's arrogant and inferior heart. His face was green and red, and his expression was very funny.

The corners of Xia Wanyuan's lips curled up slightly. What a waste of time. This person had caused me to not even finish listening to the concert. However, these few words of hers would make Richard sink into turmoil and pain for the rest of his life.

"Miss?" Prince Garo's eyes widened.

Women in the country of Ore always covered their faces with a black veil when they went out. At home, they were extremely obedient to men. This was the first time he had seen such a passionate woman. She was like a thorny rose that instantly aroused the strong desire of men to conquer her.

"I don't have time." With that, Xia Wanyuan left the theater, ignoring Prince Garo's infatuated gaze.

"Richard, do you know this woman? How can I get her?" Prince Garo looked at Richard, who was still kneeling on the ground.

It was unknown what was strange with Xia Wanyuan's kick. Richard knelt on the ground and could not get up no matter what. Hearing Prince Garo's words, a flame of hatred flashed across his heart.

"Prince Garo, there's an old saying in China. It's said that what's done is done. Snatch her over and make her your woman. When the time comes, declare to the public that you're in love. According to the laws of the Ore Country, she's your lawful wife."

Ore Country had extremely high requirements for women's chastity. Women had to wear a black veil when they went out. If they lost their chastity to a man, they had to marry him because no other man was willing to marry her.

"I'll leave this to you. If you do it well, I'll give you more benefits." Prince Garo's heart swayed when he thought of the thorny beauty.

"Yes, Prince. I'll definitely do it for you." Richard struggled to stand up.

Hmph, so what if you entered the finals? After entering the royal family of the Ore Country, no matter how talented you are, you can only abide by your duty as a wife in the palace.

Xia Wanyuan walked out of the theater and saw from afar that the entrance of the Royal Academy of Music was filled with people. She looked curiously.

There were too many people and they could not see the exact situation. They only saw a huge banner.

"The finale of the world-class musician, Master Roman."

There was a photo hanging by the banner. It was actually the white-haired old man she had seen in the church last time.

"Wow, I finally got a ticket. I can see the legendary Master Roman!!"

"I heard that Master Roman is taking in a last disciple this time. I wonder if it's true."

"It seems to be true. I wonder who is so lucky to be chosen by Master Roman. I hope I'm God's favorite!"

"Dream on."

Passers-by giggled as they passed, discussing the upcoming concert.

Xia Wanyuan did not have a ticket. She took a look and prepared to leave.

However, just as she turned around, someone chased after her. "Miss, please wait!"

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