The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 478 - 478 452 Classical

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My God!

Dear, look quick!

Little Johnny is having such a big reaction to this piece!” Queen Catherin said excitedly as she handed the little prince over to her husband to see.

Accompanied by Little Prince’s “eek ah!” the audience finally realized that the piece had concluded!

“Clap clap clap…”

Emperor Johnny, very excited, stood up and was the first to applaud Liu Hun, and the audience promptly joined in with the applause for Liu Hun.

Members of the royal family rose to their feet, and the celebrities were thrilled, while students from the music academy cast adoring glances at Liu Hun, all of which confirmed one thing—Liu Hun’s music had conquered everyone!

Liu Hun stood in the center of the stage, arms spread wide, bowing to the people around him.

The ongoing applause made it a bit embarrassing for him to leave the stage.

After a few minutes, when the applause finally ceased, Liu Hun descended from center stage.

“Oh!

It was perfect!

Mr.

Liu!

I…

I really don’t know how to describe it!” Lawrence said as he excitedly made his way over, clearly at a loss how to articulate his feelings at that moment.

By his side, Valentino laughed heartily, having felt the same way the previous day when he saw his designs altered by Liu Hun.

While Liu Hun was thanking everyone, a ceremonial officer approached and said, “Sir, our Emperor would like to meet with you, if that’s convenient?”

Lawrence immediately nodded to Liu Hun, who of course knew this was the perfect opportunity to make a request and agreed right away.

Following the ceremonial officer, he made his way up the stairs, past the guards, to the second floor.

As soon as Emperor Johnny saw Liu Hun, he warmly embraced him and graciously invited him to sit by his side, starting a conversation about the piece Liu Hun had just played.

After talking for a while, Liu Hun seized the opportunity to say to Emperor Johnny, “Your Majesty, I have a small request, I wonder if it might be possible?”

Emperor Johnny, in a delighted mood, nodded and said, “Let’s hear it.”

After a pause, Liu Hun said to Emperor Johnny, “Your Majesty, I would like to shoot a music video.

Would it be possible to borrow some ceremonial troops and parts of Prague Square?”

Upon hearing this, Emperor Johnny was somewhat startled; he hadn’t expected Liu Hun to make such a request, and at that moment, someone by his side said, “Such a request is clearly unreasonable!

There is no precedent for this!”

Liu Hun did not expect someone to speak before Emperor Johnny had a chance to answer.

Looking up, he saw a middle-aged man whose eyes and facial expression lacked any kindness.

Upon seeing Liu Hun looking at him, the middle-aged man introduced himself with a sardonic smile, “Mr.

Liu, my name is Ritao?

Vincent!

I am the father of the one who just played the piano piece.”

Now Liu Hun understood; indeed, adversaries are bound to meet on a narrow road.

He hadn’t expected to encounter Vincent’s father here.

Emperor Johnny immediately introduced Ritao?

Vincent to Liu Hun with a smile, and from the conversation, Liu Hun learned that the Vincent family indeed held much sway here.

The arrogance in Ritao?

Vincent’s demeanor and Emperor Johnny’s smile suggested they shared a good relationship, one that a foreigner like him could not easily match.

As if things couldn’t get any worse, Vincent approached while Ritao warmly called his son over to join them, then deliberately reintroduced Liu Hun.

In front of Emperor Johnny, Vincent obviously had to put on a decent facade.

After politely greeting each royal family member, he said, “This gentleman comes from the far East, where I hear there are many great piano masters too.

Oh!

The most famous is Mr.

Li Hao!

I wonder…

whether the piece Mr.

Liu just played has ever appeared in the East?”

Vincent’s words were a veiled jab at Liu Hun, implying that Liu Hun’s piece might not be an original but rather something plagiarized from someone else, just unknown to them.

“Mr.

Liu, is a lady named Yi Mengran accompanying you?” Ritao suddenly asked out of the blue.

Liu Hun nodded and said, “She is my friend.”

Upon hearing this, Ritao immediately gave a chilling smile that was fleeting, then proceeded to say, “This Lady Yi Mengran has been bailed out many times and has many misdemeanors.

You can find her records at the police station.

I truly hope that such a talented Mr.

Liu…

would not have any issues with plagiarism.”

Ritao’s words were like adding salt to Liu Hun’s wounds.

The royal family members, who had previously admired Liu Hun, suddenly felt some discomfort upon hearing Ritao’s words, as no one knew for sure whether associating with someone frequently bailed from the police station was a bad person.

Listening to this, Emperor Johnny, who was originally somewhat hesitant, had now made up his mind and decided not to accept Liu Hun’s proposal.

With a smile, he said, “Mr.

Liu should be a person of both talent and character, but I think regarding your proposal…”

“Wait a moment!”

Suddenly, an aged voice sounded from the stairway entrance, causing everyone to look in unison.

Two maids were assisting an elderly person, who was slowly making their way up the stairs.

As soon as they saw the old woman, all the royal family members immediately stood up to pay their respects, while Liu Hun and Vincent were completely stunned on the spot because they both knew this old woman.

She was the one who almost lost her life in the first-class cabin of the airplane and was later saved by Liu Hun.

“Vincent, Vincent!

What are you dazed for like that fool?

Hurry up and come over to pay your respects!

This is Her Highness the Empress Dowager!” Ritao urged his son anxiously.

He wanted to curry favor with the royal family, which would, of course, make it much easier for him to conduct his business in the future.

“No need for that!

They both need not pay their respects!” Empress Dowager Isabella gracefully approached, waving her hand to indicate that everyone who was paying respects could stand up.

Liu Hun felt somewhat embarrassed when he saw the old lady again, and he couldn’t help remembering the treatment on the airplane, never imagining that she was the Empress Dowager.

Now, adorned with magnificent decoration, the Empress Dowager looked much healthier and more beautiful than the old woman who was at death’s door on the airplane.

“Your Highness the Empress Dowager, it is a great honor for my Vincent family that you don’t require my son to pay his respects.

As you know, our family…” Ritao was expressing his merits to the Empress Dowager when he was very unpleasantly interrupted by her.

“This is your son?!” Isabella pointed at Vincent and asked.

Ritao completely failed to see his son’s embarrassment, simply assuming that Vincent was trembling with excitement at seeing the Empress Dowager.

Quite proudly, Ritao said, “Yes!

This is my son!

A top talent from the music academy, with impeccable and incomparable strength.”

“And a face that makes people sick!” Isabella suddenly interrupted Ritao’s self-praise with coldness.

Ritao was immediately stunned, as if a potato was lodged in his throat, flustered and muttering “This…

that…” without knowing what to say.

A group of women started discussing again, and this time they categorized Vincent and Mitchell as being just as unpleasant as Liu Hun, hoping also to reevaluate who would get the commission for Mir Han’s custom-made piece.

“Sir, did you make these alterations?” Valentino asked Liu Hun.

“Who else but this clown and rogue?!

We all saw him with the scissors, so full of himself, but actually nothing special.” Vincent interjected immediately, fearing that Liu Hun might deny it.

Valentino looked at Vincent with displeasure, then said, “Please do not interrupt others, okay?

And, please do not maliciously attack others.

If you wish to offer an assessment of this evening gown, could you please wait your turn?”

Once again chided by Valentino, Vincent felt as if his face had been publicly swollen, and to save face, he couldn’t resist muttering, “He’s just a clown.”

“Mr.

Valentino, I was indeed too rash!

My apologies!” Liu Hun said to Valentino.

“Rash?!

Is that how you describe it?!” Valentino looked at Liu Hun curiously.

Upon hearing Valentino’s words, everyone nearby, including Vincent and Mitchell, began to rejoice secretly, knowing that Valentino would certainly not look kindly upon Liu Hun.

Valentino approached the evening gown that Liu Hun had altered and then sighed deeply, “It reminded me of my younger self.”

What…

everyone around, including Yi Mengran and Shi Qing’er, could not believe their ears, Valentino actually saw his younger self in the alterations made by Liu Hun.

“Sharp and edgy, peculiar and flamboyantly individualistic, and…” Valentino pointed at Liu Hun with a smile and said, “An understated elegance and grace, which I do not possess.”

Everyone was stunned, even Mir Han felt a touch of envy; he had never received such high praise from his master, while Vincent once again became puffed up with anger, but this time not red but green with envy.

“Mir Han, do you know why I hung this evening gown in such an accessible spot, yet not in any special position?” Valentino asked Mir Han.

Mir Han replied, “It’s to encourage us.”

Valentino shook his head with a smile, “No!

It’s to prompt you to change and surpass me.

I just never expected that no one would dare alter my design, and all of you treated it as a treasured artifact.

To be honest…

you have disappointed me a little, but fortunately, today someone finally…”

Valentino turned to Liu Hun with a smile and said, “I thank you for your alterations.

Although you are not my student, which is a pity, I have to say, your talent is above all of them.

You have given this evening gown a new life and luster!

May I collect it?”

Liu Hun did not expect such high praise from Valentino, let alone a request to collect his work.

He quickly nodded and said, “Of course, it was originally your work.” By using the Black Dragon Power, he had applied his design skills to himself, and Liu Hun never imagined that he would actually receive such an affirmation from the master.