Chapter 562

The three earls of Budapest just watched by Versailles are the scenes created after Reinhardt implanted the picture.

In order to confuse Versailles, to the point of confusion.

It's not difficult for Reinhardt to capture reading with powerful force, but reading is a world government franchisee in the new world after all, which is essentially different from the franchisee in the four seas. The world government attaches completely different importance to it. For the sake of insurance, Reinhardt has come up with a strategy, It is to set a trap for reading to collude with the revolutionary army.

With the accusation of rebelling against the world government and the evidence, no one can save the rydins.

"Someone's coming." Reinhardt's ears moved, and he felt a slight sound of footsteps outside the hall. "It should be the three earls of Budapest. Let's withdraw first."

Reinhardt thought about it, and then said to the deputy commander of the revolutionary army in front of him.

Lightning nodded, then took out a pair of scissors, hid in a remote corner, cut a hole in the wall, people immediately left the hall, and soon the cut wall was completely restored.

"Big brother, the latest concert, the world government will come, and chalroth Saint..."

Inside the hall, a husky voice rang.

"To do a good job in the defense work, we should catch all the people who can, and we must not have any changes." The man, who is called big brother, is nearly four meters tall and has a huge ring on his back. After thinking about it, he continued, "DOM, I've taught you this."

"Don't worry, brother alpad. I'll dig out the heart of anyone who dares to make trouble." The man known as DOM showed a cruel smile.

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Lightning said goodbye to Reinhardt and others and walked out of budamegast alone. In the middle of the night, the street was quiet and the royal soldiers around were patrolling closely. However, for lightning and Reinhardt and others, this kind of defense was useless.

"Big brother, when shall we start?" At night, on the Golden Palace Street, Moser asked.

Reinhart did not speak, but next to Meister was the first to answer: "it's the annual music festival of Leiting right now. It's better to wait until Leiting's Music Festival is over."

"Reading's music festival will not only bring people from all over the world, but also government officials from all over the world." Speaking of this, Meister pause a little, "I heard that this time, the dragon people will come."

Music Festival... Reinhart murmured.

"Is it the same as your concert on water seven island?" Reinhart asked Meister.

Meister shook his head: "it's totally different. Reading's Music Festival is a national event. It's bigger. It's receiving tens of thousands of tourists."

"Compared with my concert, it's small and not worth mentioning."

Meister sighed a little, and his eyes were filled with infinite yearning. After scanning the stars in the night sky for several times, he seemed to fall into memory and murmured: "when I was very young, I always dreamed of standing on the highest stage of reading, hoping to join the batobera Philharmonic Orchestra, hoping to become their highest conductor."

"Once... My mother's biggest wish... Was to see a concert that I conducted at the Royal Concert Hall in Budapest..."

Meister sighed and recovered from the memory.

Seeing Meister's lonely look, Moser was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes a few times, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "it will come true soon..."

"What I promised you will come true. Although the plan to destroy reading has changed, reading will belong to you in the future."

Reinhardt took a step, walked up to Meister and whispered, "your wish is the wish of Reinhardt society!"

"I promise that the top conductor and piano soloist of this concert will be named Meister!"

Meister was stunned for a moment, and then reacted with a smile of relief: "I don't have this kind of obsession for a long time. I don't have to ask for music, dream or life."

"No, Meister." Reinhart shook his head. "This is my promise to you. If I can't do it, I'm not qualified to be your boss!"

Meister was stunned for a long time. His eyes began to light up in the dark. Then he turned to look at Reinhart with a smile that released all the pressure.

"Thank you, boss!"

This is the first time that Meister has used such a close name to Reinhart, which indicates that Meister has completely integrated into Reinhart's work agency and the core team of Reinhart.

"Wait for the show, Meister. It's your show."

"Of course, the protagonist should take the most gorgeous posture on the stage."

Reinhart chuckled in a low voice and cast his eyes on the Royal Music Hall building in the distance.

Thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumpi.

The Palace Street in Budapest is full of people. The red carpet is spread in the middle of the street. The carpet starts from the city gate and leads to the roads in all directions and extends to the palace gate.

Dense tourists roared wildly on both sides of the road just to welcome the annual music festival.

At this time, thousands of brilliant fireworks appeared in the sky, and then music began to play on the top of the palace in the distance.

At this time, a group of gorgeous motorcade appeared from the Palace Street. On both sides of the motorcade were bands composed of more than 100 people, led by a gorgeous mechanical frame.

The music starts, the symphony of the musical instruments gathers the amazing torrent, and the crowd around suddenly bursts out a roaring sound wave

"King yanosh!"

"King yanosh!"

"King yanosh!"

Under the sound, the top cover of the motorbike was lifted, and the half old king Adel VI - yanosh stood up. He waved to the people in all directions and gave them a smile.

Band approach, at the same time, all over again broke out a huge wave, such as uniform cry.

"Victor!"

"Victor!"

"Victor!"

Berto Victor, two meters tall, wearing a gorgeous evening dress, holding a baton in his hand and a lily on his chest, is a musician in the music capital of reading, and also the top conductor of batobera Philharmonic Orchestra. He has an unparalleled reputation in reading.

He stood there, bathed in the mountain, as if he were a king receiving a salute.

In the distance, the flash lights of countless reporters also rang at the same time.