Yang Yin was pushed into a luxurious room by the noblewomen.
The room was resplendent. From the looks of it, it should be a place where the Queen entertained the ladies. There were several rows of chairs. In front of the chairs was a platform, and behind it was a fireplace.
Around the platform, there were many decorations inlaid with gold and silver, as well as candles.
A noblewoman leaned against Yang Yin and blew a fragrance into Yang Yin's ears.
"F * ck, I'm going to die…"
Yang Yin felt so blissful that he wanted to die. He could smell the fragrant scent of a woman between his breaths.
The lady who teased him was extremely beautiful.
She was wearing a blue dress, revealing a pair of smooth shoulders. Her two halves were stunning. Most importantly, she was very young and had an angelic face.
Which unromantic aristocrat released such a beautiful woman to harm people everywhere?
Shouldn't such a beautiful woman hide her mistress in a golden house?
Yang Yin couldn't take it anymore. He felt his nose heat up. Was it a sign of a nosebleed?
'No, I can't have a nosebleed…'
That would be too embarrassing!
"Miss…what's your name?”Yang Yin was a little embarrassed, and his words were a little incoherent.
"Hahahaha…Interesting, little sister? My little Wester, you call me big sister…But I like it. Listen, my little Wester, you can call me Diana. When there's no one around, you can call me big sister. When there's someone around, remember to call me Grand Duke Diana!”
"Archduchess?"
Yang Yin was slightly shocked. The archduchess was not an ordinary noble!
Diana was a good name. It was the name of the Moon and Hunter Goddess.
Catherine, for example, meant pure!
"What, are you afraid? "I don't blame you. I just want to see you in your silly state. You're extremely cute and charming…" The archduchess giggled and whispered into her ear. It was as ambiguous as it could be.
The other noble ladies were laughing foolishly at the side. They had a tacit understanding. As they laughed, they winked at Yang Yin.
"I can't take it anymore…"
Yang Yin was about to lose all his nutrients.
Suddenly, a wealthy lady said.
" Our little Wester is really a genius. Yesterday's piano performance shocked the entire St. Petersburg…"
" Yes, yes, Wester. Your piano piece is simply…amazing. My fat husband said that it's a subversive piece of music that shattered traditional music…"
"My dead husband also said that he heard someone's fierce resistance to fate. His blood began to boil again. Because of this, he f * cked me all night last night and was still in high spirits…"
" I heard from the night patrol soldiers that last night, the sky above St. Petersburg was filled with the hysterical cheers of the ladies. Therefore, someone said that our Wester's music has the blessing of the God of Love…"
"Now, everyone is talking about that piano piece. Dear Wester, what is the piano piece called?”
Another beautiful lady leaned over and drew a small circle on Yang Yin's body.
"Stop drawing. I can't stand it, okay?”
Yang Yin enjoyed it very much, but considering the Empress, he couldn't help but want to resist. He was really in a dilemma!
"Dear, that's a symphony I composed. It's called Fate. Of course, it can also be played on the piano. If, I mean if, it can be played with a violin or other instruments, it will be even more perfect!”
Yang Yin had shamelessly taken the fifth symphony of Einstein for himself.
Generally speaking, transmigrators were all like this. They were the porters of knowledge and the frequent flamboyant ones.
"Is that so? Then when can I see you perform a Symphony of Fate?”
" I'm really looking forward to our Wester's symphony performance…"
"Yes, yes, I'm really looking forward to it…"
"We don't have a chance now. There's no band here, but, my dear Wester, why don't you play a song for us? I still want to hear your singing…"
" Yes, yes, yes, we must sing. Let's sing an opera, our favorite palace opera…"
The noblewomen were excited. They spoke one after another, and the discussion was intense.
Yang Yinfang was speechless!
F * ck, I'm a first-year student at the Central Conservatory of Music. I've only been here for three months, so I don't know how to sing opera! Moreover, the poor students of the future were not good at singing opera!
Yang Yin quickly understood through their words.
It turned out that in this era, the most popular thing was still opera, especially palace opera, which was more loved by the nobles.
Of course, there were even more large-scale piano concerts and large-scale symphonies. Nobles all over the world were very passionate about them, and the nobles of the Russian Empire were no exception.
"Honey, how about an opera?”Archduchess Diana leaned forward and asked gently and softly.
Could Yang Yin refuse?
All the ladies were looking at her with anticipation and admiration. Would Yang Yin dare to say NO?
I don't dare!
Yang Yin felt bitter in his heart. If he said NO, his cover would be blown. He was a music genius, but he didn't know how to sing opera? Wasn't this like a soldier who didn't know how to shoot?
F * ck, f * ck, what kind of opera is this?
Uhh…
Yang Yin pretended to clear his throat.
Just as Yang Yin was panicking like an ant in a hot pan, the all-rounded music system sent out a series of life-saving sounds.
" Activate sound effects, Dolphin Sound Level 1…"
" Activate the third act of the opera 'Jester,''Woman's Fickleness..."
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