1025 Strength Opens the Way
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Renly's background is revealed.
Unexpectedly, but reasonably, the London aristocracy took it calmly and calmly, as if there were clues from the West End premiere night and the turnout, although people still talk about it. , although people will still explore, although people will still be curious, but the times are different, and the turbulent waves will eventually calm down.
George and Elizabeth remained silent on both ends of the phone, refusing to communicate or revealing their true thoughts. Even as a couple.
"So, what should we do?" Elizabeth still spoke. She needed to determine George's attitude and their attitude in the aristocratic party.
George sneered, he didn't even hide his voice, and passed the past clearly through the receiver, "Elizabeth, don't you know the current society? The ubiquitous network has exposed all the privacy, and now all the Everyone already knows, if we continue to pretend we don't know, we will be humiliated."
Elizabeth frowned slightly, "So, he won?"
She knew what he meant: they had to acknowledge Renly's existence, they had to acknowledge Renly's profession. Acknowledgment, not recognition, but for them it was already a failure. real failure.
George fell silent and did not speak.
The dignity and pride of the nobility does not allow him to admit his failures and embarrassment, nor his stooping and bowing his head in front of the child. More importantly, deep down, George knew what was going on with the phone call, and what was going on with the swearing and taunting. Now, everything has turned into retribution.
"Today, Viscount Harpertin will come to visit me. I still have work." George did not answer, but cut off the conversation with a different topic, and then hung up the phone.
But Elizabeth understood the meaning behind the words: Viscount Harperdine, a hereditary aristocrat living in Edinburgh. Although he was far from the London social circle, he was powerful in Scotland and had a large family. And this viscount, only twenty-nine years old, is an avid art lover, painting, sculpture, literature, etc., including drama.
In other words, George chose to bow his head.
First Count de Ville, now Viscount Harpertin, Renly is using his strength and talent to break down class barriers, create miracles that belong to him, and open up a world that belongs to him. Sadly, George needed to use Renly to start his own business.
After hanging up the phone, Elizabeth sat quietly in the chair, thinking quietly.
Where did things go wrong?
...
"Knock knock", a knock came from the door, interrupting Elizabeth's thoughts, she took a deep breath and shouted, "Please come in."
Cecilia gently pushed open the office door, "Ma'am, Princess Beatrice is here to visit."
"..." Elizabeth was stunned for a while, and she could feel the surprise and shock of the galloping horses in her mind. Although they were nobles, and although Princess Beatrice was very approachable, there was no personal friendship between them, let alone Personal contacts, today's sudden visit, is really too unexpected.
By the way, Princess Beatrice is seventh in line to the throne.
Elizabeth didn't act rashly, but nodded, "Wait a minute, I'll come later."
Princess Beatrice is interested in art galleries, which is naturally the best thing. I believe that it will not take twenty-four hours for the nobles of high society to hear that the princess personally visited Elizabeth Hall's private Gallery, which means that, next, her gallery will welcome more high-class people.
Elizabeth showed a perfect smile, which was the direction she had been working towards, and now it was finally time to reap the rewards. Her and George's work is different after all. George needs a lot of connections and deals with a lot of money; and she is an artist after all, and the content and method of work are naturally different.
After finishing a little tidying up, Elizabeth stood up and left the office unhurriedly, and then she could see Beatrice who was admiring the painting.
Beatrice, who was born in 1988, is only twenty-four years old this year. Many media have praised her as the most beautiful princess to be married. Her character is approachable, friendly, cheerful and lively. Favored among the aristocratic class.
Elizabeth eased her steps and came to Beatrice's side, without speaking, just quietly admiring the painting in front of her.
The two watched quietly for a while, and Beatrice whispered, "Is this a painting about sadness? I can feel the sadness and struggle of the artist when he writes the brush, and the transitions between the brush strokes are full of emotions. With a strong emotion, the use of color is very special, I am a little curious, why did he use bright colors?"
"Because he believes that even the sun has a soft and sentimental side. The collision of a lot of gold and ivory shows the soft texture of his heart." Elizabeth also talked eloquently, without any introduction, with paintings Cutting into the topic, both sides seemed relaxed, "In fact, the painter himself is a very interesting middle-aged man, who has traveled to every corner of the world, like a modern wanderer, this painting was completed in Casablanca. "
Beatrice showed a slightly surprised expression, and then thought carefully for a moment, and then understood again.
Nodding in agreement.
After a brief exchange of paintings, the two began to introduce themselves to each other. Beatrice was a little shy and reserved, "I'm sorry, I didn't say hello, and it's too rude to put it up suddenly."
"Anytime you are welcome." Elizabeth had an elegant smile on her face, "Actually, I haven't come here very often recently. But Cecilia is a very good art dealer, come anytime, she All can meet your needs, so feel free to drop by.”
Beatrice pursed her lips and showed a shy look, "Then I may come to visit often in the future. I like painting very much, but unfortunately I don't have any talent. I have tried to create for a while, oh , that's definitely a disaster." Beatrice showed an exaggerated smile, her body swayed gently, with the youthful vitality unique to young people, reducing the restraint of some old-fashioned aristocrats.
Elizabeth just smiled, didn't respond, didn't answer.
After the smile calmed down, Beatrice cut to the topic, "This weekend, I held a small private party at home. Not long ago, I found two paintings in Florence, and I hope to invite everyone to come and enjoy it. , tasting it, I am always skeptical about my own taste.”
"Paintings? Florence is a gathering place for hidden masters." Elizabeth's eyes lit up slightly, expressing her positivity and initiative, "Of course, this is my honor, I must arrive on time. Is this a private banquet? Or Public appreciation meeting?"
"Private banquet." Beatrice showed her characteristic shy smile again, "Before the official public appreciation, I need to invite everyone to complete the appreciation, otherwise it may be embarrassing."
Elizabeth showed an expression of sudden realization, decent and dignified, and then she could see that Beatrice showed a hint of hesitation and jerky, as if she was worrying about something, Elizabeth decided to do her master's duties considerately, and expressed an appropriate expression. Caring, setting the stage for this week's private banquet, "Anything else special? Just speak up, and I'll do my best."
If Beatrice could become a regular at the art gallery, it would be incredibly helpful for Elizabeth to expand her career, and she is already thinking about whether to add a Beatrice to the guest list for next week's private party. atris.
Then maybe next time you can invite Beatrice's other friends further, step by step. Perhaps, a year from now, Prince William will be among the guests at a private party at an art gallery.
Although the thoughts in his mind are spreading, the expression on his face still maintains a perfect elegance, and there is no flaw at all. With this skill and concentration, you can see the difference between Elizabeth and Beatrice. Today's youth, the observance of tradition and etiquette is indeed gradually fading, or even disappearing.
"Ms Elizabeth." Beatrice called hesitantly.
"Just call me Elizabeth." Elizabeth showed friendliness and closeness with a gentle smile.
"Elizabeth." Beatrice smiled shyly. "I know this is very rude, but I want to ask if I can send an invitation to Renly?"
"Boom", Elizabeth only heard a sound of thunder in her mind.
"Since the last time I watched 'Les Miserables' in the West End, I have always thought that he is a very, very good actor, rumored to have a very deep knowledge of painting and literature, not even inferior to his piano , if there is a chance to meet, it would be even better..."
Beatrice's words were still reverberating, but Elizabeth couldn't hear a word, her expression was still able to maintain a perfect demeanor, but the panic in her eyes revealed the confusion in her heart.
Both she and George had forgotten.
Times have changed, and even the queen/queen has changed the tradition of the royal family for more than ten centuries before the courage of the people, and other nobles are no exception. The boundaries and relationship between the royal family and the people are gradually changing; What's more, in the field of art, strength is always the best pioneer.
Indeed, no one looks down on those mediocre artists, but those talented artists can be equal to the aristocracy, have a place in the upper class, and even become the object of competition and pursuit of countless aristocrats, because this will be their artistic taste and artistic heritage. opportunity.
Strength is always the best means to break the deadlock.
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