CHAPTER 630: A MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S DREAM (3) (4K)

"I want to know where Liszt went to school."

Dreya judged from the composition structure and overall style that it was very likely still an academy on the Western Continent.

It made Rein laugh directly.

People who came to the East Sea, most had brains a bit addled, Liszt also had some mental illness on him, maybe because Fen was a top student and always showed off what he knew, which made Liszt very annoyed, so he self-declared some kind of Ivy League.

"Don’t even mention going to school, even getting into bed is tough, pure illiterate I swear, doesn’t recognize all the characters, worse off than me. But I still have to speak the truth, he does understand commonly seen words on signs, and can read bits of the newspaper, but when encountering slightly rare ones, he won’t admit it directly, instead he’ll say let me test you, lowering the illiteracy rate in the East Sea."

Rein chuckled playfully.

"You’re lying."

Dreya still didn’t believe, how was that possible? With an expressionless face, she began to condense a blood-red energy in her hand.

"Big Sister! It’s absolutely true! He’s just purely an idiot I swear, wasn’t it you who asked me to be honest, I also really wished he was a top student! But he’s indeed a moron I swear!"

Rein’s mindset exploded.

"What brand and model is the piano on your ship?"

Dreya was extremely sensitive to fluctuations in Life Energy, this Werewolf was telling the truth, she released the energy binding on him.

"Piano... what piano."

Rein was stunned by the question.

"It’s a type of non-portable string instrument played with keys, it’s this one here."

Dreya pointed to the piano on the stage.

"I know what a piano is, sister, I’m not that stupid. But there’s no piano on the ship, though among a batch of crew we hired earlier, there was a Vadiniyan who liked to play the flute, but two weeks ago the ship was wrecked and all the crew scattered."

Rein felt it was meaningless.

"Liszt... hasn’t played it for you, he knows so much."

"Hell no! That guy, play this?"

Rein had never felt so unbelievable in his life because a piano is considered a luxury item on the Western Continent, to be played by either the rich or the noble, and Liszt is the most shameless person he’s ever seen.

On the Western Continent, even rural folks have pride, stand upright, and act with integrity, even if they haven’t attended school, they talk about character.

Unlike Earth, which due to the information technology revolution has become an eighty billion large connected silver-webbed party, Rein learns all this oral gymnastics from Liszt, this guy is just too funny, Golden Eight Heavenly Country, Sea Corner Area, Ancient Secret Realm, chance tops everyone, he has taken it all.

Such a conscience-less person, yet playing this elegant music, I swear?

"None of you knew he can play the piano?"

Dreya lowered her head, couldn’t help but place her hands on her chest, eyes shimmering, cheeks flushed, steam of shame rising around her neck.

"Yeah."

Rein was somewhat scared, for this mad woman’s power was terrifying, just feeling chills down his spine.

Thus far.

All the words Liszt said last night, the charcoal pencil sketch images in the drawing book, all stood up.

And all the notes were secrets not told to anyone but her.

Though extremely sensitive to Life Energy fluctuations, she couldn’t comprehend her current heartbeat, ears burning with dawn’s glow.

That night was even more splendid than dreams, beyond any description by language.

Even if it was a fleeting Illusion Realm, it was a poison that quenched thirst, abandon it and die, drink it and perish.

Both are dead ends, there is no choice.

Rein retreated two steps, Pervert’s Notebook... actually existed, indeed as Liszt said, this mad woman might have a thing for him.

"Did he ever mention me..."

Dreya realized something was wrong, straightened her face, crossed her arms over her chest, pretending to be serious.

"Big Sister asked me to tell the truth, I’ll definitely recount every word accurately. He only mentioned once, saying she’s an extremely superb super wow girl, white skin, beautiful and long-legged, voice like that damn East Sea Lin Zhiling, my goodness. That’s the original words."

Rein examined the Star Sea No.1 Music Hall’s VIP box decoration, he only knew Liszt’s gap of one hundred and sixty Golden Dragons had a solution, this was a top-tier rich lady.

"Wasn’t that sarcasm, so exaggerated? Lin Zhiling doesn’t sound like anything good."

Fingers subconsciously twisting the red hair, wondering if there were split ends.

"No, anyway it hooked him hooked and sunk."

"Can’t understand."

Dreya regretted last night’s actions, shouldn’t have treated him so poorly, ultimately he left through the window, probably scared him.

What are you doing...

Should I take the initiative to find him? Absolutely not, that way he will think I’m too easy.

But he was scared and wouldn’t possibly contact me actively.

Maybe I should first buy some gifts to have someone send over to apologize? Oh dear! What are you thinking, he broke into the house, premeditated bad intent, how could I be the one apologizing.

But if not, there would be no intersection forever, I’m going crazy!

Rein felt shocked, watching Dreya pacing back and forth in anxiety, definitely seemed like being labeled with a name.

"How old is he?"

"Uh... not sure, in his early twenties I guess."

"What about the scar on his face."

"Don’t know, never heard him mention."

"What are his hobbies."

"Drinking, eating, whoring, gambling, smoking, lying, cheating, swindling."

"Whoring?"

"Not really, likes pressing some ordinary feet."

"Is he married?"

"Don’t know."

"Why do you know nothing? Believe or not I’ll kill you."

"I truly don’t know, big sis, he’s definitely single for now, at Heaven Port there is no partner."