My system chooses to create an entertainment empire by itself

Chapter 121 The Prince
"Well, my friend, it seems that I haven't lied to you." Lagu sighed deeply: "Actually, my father is also the mayor of Hezardo, and I'm worried that you think I'm an idle official , so I kept it from you."

Yan Zhi is just an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone. There seems to be no difference between the idle rich second generation and the official second generation.

"My friend, you don't blame me, alas, my father—"

Just as Ragu was about to give a touching speech, the pastor who had finished singing the hymn came to this side, bowed and shouted: "Your Highness, Third Prince, why are you here again?"

Apparently, this is not the first time Ragu has come.

However, Yan Zhi was dumbfounded, this is the third prince?
He actually ran into the prince of Europe as soon as he touched the side of the road?

This is too dramatic, if there is no premeditation, it is really a coincidence.

Europe is a country with a constitutional monarchy. Although the king or queen is the head of state in name, the royal family is more of a symbol and a mascot.

They enjoy wealth and honor, but rarely touch rights. They are more oriented to the people and become a spiritual symbol.

Although the status of a prince is nothing to Yan Zhi, after all, according to the news, the successor is probably the second prince.

This third prince is the youngest prince.

But this is really outrageous, how could a random violinist be a prince?

Is this a magic show?

"Well, Your Highness, it wasn't an accident that we met, right?" Yan Zhi calmed down and said as calmly as possible, he could only think about it.

Now he was going to gather for "The Little Prince", and he really met a little prince.

Lagu glared at the priests fiercely, then frantically waved away the group of guys who identified him, and then turned his head: "Aha, isn't it an accident? That town is my territory , we just happened to meet there."

"Really? Alright." Although Yan Zhi said so, no matter what Lagu said, he didn't quite believe it.

That mine can indeed be regarded as the royal family, but the royal family should only get a small part of the money after mining.

The purchase of music was probably a joke. Although the European royal family has endless money, they don’t seem to spend it recklessly. A lot of the money is used for disaster relief, otherwise the royal family would not have kept it until now.

As for the snapshot, it was probably given to the Queen of Europe by the car dealer, and then pulled out by Lagu.

Because of the instant image, Yan Zhi naturally thought it was real, so he was severely pretended.

Except for the big villa and the tickets that can be obtained, it is probably fake.

However, this prince is really interesting, is this idle panic?
Ragulian took a few steps and spread his hands: "Oh, my friend, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I just think that my identity will hinder our friendship."

"Okay, I'm leaving, there's nothing to visit here." Yan Zhi walked in the direction he came from, and he didn't believe in God, so he came here to visit at most to feel the historical background, but he really didn't feel anything .

He might as well go to the Hezado Music Hall next door and read the manuscripts of those legendary composers. That was what he wanted to see more.

"Hey! My friend, you are not angry. If you want any compensation, you can tell me." Lagu followed from behind, and Yu Ping stood behind Yan Zhi to block him.

Lagu couldn't move forward, and immediately showed a slightly disgusted expression, but he quickly restrained himself, and continued to shout: "My friend——"

"Okay, I'm not angry." Yan Zhi turned around helplessly and pushed Yu Ping away.

Obviously, Yu Ping didn't know who he was blocking, because this guy didn't understand Oubei language at all, and couldn't understand anything.

"I want to go to the music hall to read classics."

Yan Zhi had no choice but to explain the reason, and by the way, he also informed Yu Ping of that guy's identity, which made Yu Ping's expression weird.

Then the three of them went to the concert hall. With Raghu present, there was a pass.

In this concert hall, Yan Zhi went straight to the archives room, where there are handwritten, woodcut, printed music books and scores of the past dynasties, as well as manuscripts of legendary masters, such as Fran's.

But the manuscript can only be viewed through the glass, but Yan Zhi doesn't care, because these things are too attractive to him.

Although he didn't come to Europe to come here, but this must be an indispensable stop for him.

"Oh, my friend—"

It seemed that Lagu was going to introduce again, but Yan Zhi immediately stopped him seriously: "Please don't disturb me, if we are friends."

La Gusheng choked back his words, but he seemed a little unable to hold back, always wanting to speak, his mouth trembling constantly, as if he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't speak out.

He finally approached Yu Ping and said in standard European Nordic: "It seems that we can only talk with each other."

Yu Ping tilted his head and said word by word in standard Xia dialect: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"You don't know the Nordic language?" Lagu asked in surprise, he didn't know the Xia language, and he still used the Nordic language.

"Don't talk to me anymore, I don't understand." Yu Ping turned his head away, still using Xia language.

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in the summer country.

Recently, the field of reasoning literature has been in full swing. Those socialites can't wait to write a small essay every day to criticize Yan Zhi, and they also criticized the previous acceptance speech.

At the beginning, only a few people stood up, and they all opened selected comments, but now there are many people who stand up, and they have condensed into a collective.

Even Yan Zhi's personal fans may not be comparable to those of these socialist writers if he had to count them.

"I don't know where Yan Zhi started talking about breaking through the twenty principles of mystery novels, but is this a mystery novel? It's just a fantasy novel with the skin of a mystery novel."

"A novel with no literary value is said to be the savior of reasoning literature, haha, I have never heard such absurd words."

Various newspapers and literary magazines can often see all kinds of criticisms against Yan Zhi, and on the Internet, there are even various writers appearing on the stage, relying on their fame to criticize in various ways.

And Yan Zhi told fans not to participate in this debate before he left, and the whole situation seemed to be one-sided except for sales.

A group of people obviously haven't even read the book, but they follow the so-called majority to criticize.

The media searched for Yan Zhi one after another, but said that Yan Zhi was deeply repenting.

If you just look at the Internet, it seems that Yan Zhi has really become a heinous sinner.

"Astrology Killing Magic" really shook the entire reasoning literature world like a bomb.

But at this moment, a video of playing the violin spread to Xia Guo through Bote in Europe, and the piece with only a few notes caught people's attention.

Netizens looked at the person in the video in surprise, isn't this Yan Zhi?

Yan Zhi went to Europe?
This matter was on the hot search in an instant.

【Why are those people still acting crazy like crazy?Everyone has gone to Europe. 】

[Look, Yan Zhi doesn't pay attention to you at all, and doesn't bother arguing with you. 】

Public opinion was instantly one-sided, and it seemed that these critics had become a huge joke.

Of course, it is not known whether the system bought reviews or not.

(End of this chapter)