Flowers in full bloom [Through the book, I became the favorite of the dark group]

Chapter 277 Extra: Kazimir - Goddess of Beauty, Buried at Dusk

Nine years ago——

The Glacier Ballet in the southern border town of Beisha Kingdom.

Ballet Prince Mikhail's farewell performance of the ballet "Spring Love".

When the news was announced, Mikhail's fans in Beisha and even around the world were excited.

They didn't expect that Mikhail, who was only 23 years old, would suddenly announce his retirement without giving any reason.

Rumors immediately spread online, various conspiracy theories became rampant, and some fans also denounced Mikhail.

Amidst the numerous messages flying around, Mikhail announced his farewell performance - "Spring Love".

This was also the first time he played the leading role in a ballet at the age of sixteen.

The last time, it’s still this song.

Despite the cries and complaints, the dance troupe's tickets were still sold out.

Countless fans came from all over the world to watch Mikhail's last performance, trying to keep this ballet god with their enthusiasm.

"Spring Love" was scheduled for 7 p.m., but the night before, the open space outside the Glacier Theater was already filled with fans.

They didn't buy tickets, but still wanted to come here to see each other for the last time.

At 10 a.m., the Glacier Ballet's convoy arrived.

Mikhail's iconic ice-blue moon-painted hovercraft slowly drove over and was immediately surrounded by a crowd of people.

The security personnel were well prepared and had pulled up the partition, which was able to stop the people rushing forward, but it couldn't stop the sound of people shouting at the top of their lungs.

The car door opened, and a male actor with golden curly hair stepped out first. A small voice in the crowd shouted his name.

It is another famous dancer in the Glacier Ballet - Yaroslav.

Most people on the Internet believe that after Mikhail retires, Yaroslav will be the new chief.

Yaroslav has a puppy-like appearance, with golden curly hair and purple eyes, making him look like a well-behaved and precious little lamb.

As soon as he smiled, there were bursts of heart-wrenching shouts from all around, drowning out his smile and his fans. He turned around and saw that it was Mikhail.

He was wearing very ordinary grey trousers and a white hooded sweatshirt, with dark brown hair that was different from the usual dark brown hair of the Beisha people, and eyes the colour of glaciers.

He got out of the car, stood still amid the thunderous enthusiasm, reached out, pulled down the hood of his sweatshirt, revealing a face that was a mixture of Northern Sand and Middle-earth ancestry.

His facial features are three-dimensional and deep, a typical Beisha appearance. There is a hint of laziness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, revealing the noble temperament of a Middle-earth nobleman.

With his naturally smiling lips, he only needs to raise his eyes slightly, and it seems like he is looking at you lovingly.

Just like the saying that has been circulating on the Internet forever:

"My husband's eyes are full of affection, even when he looks at dogs."

There is a contradictory temperament about Mikhail.

He is as quiet as ice, as lonely as the moon, and as clean as snow, as if he keeps people at a distance.

But when he looks at you seriously, you feel that he is just the right amount of gentleman and restrained.

This kind of temperament has fascinated all the fans.

Mikhail waved at them lazily, a smile on his lips, humble, gentle, yet indifferent.

Mikhail walked in amid the crowd.

Walking into the elevator, Yaroslav and Mikhail stood side by side. The former suddenly laughed and said:

"Your popularity is still so high. I'm afraid that all of us here combined are not as popular as you alone."

No one else in the elevator said anything. Mikhail leaned against the cold wall without even raising his eyelids. "You are quite self-aware."

Mikhail used the Chinese Mandarin for the words "self-knowledge".

"What?" Mikhail didn't understand, but his intuition told him that it was not a good thing.

The others went down to the front floor, leaving the two of them to go to the dressing room on the upper floor to get ready.

When they were alone, Yaroslav suddenly smiled strangely and patted Mikhail's shoulder:

"Brother, I hope you enjoy today's...last performance!"

With that, the elevator arrived and Yaroslav walked out.

Mikhail curled the corners of his lips, not giving him any emotion at all.

He walked out and passed a man and a woman. Mikhail took a closer look.

Because both of them are from Middle-earth.

The man was in his twenties, well-mannered, and looked like a butler of a noble family;

The other person was a little girl who was no more than ten years old. She was young and looked well-behaved, but when she glanced at him inadvertently, she revealed a hint of ruthlessness.

Mikhail didn't think much about it and turned and left.

The elevator door closed, and the butler-like man leaned over and said to the girl, "Young Master, that man just now was the ballet prince Mikhail."

"Is it him?" The girl crossed her arms in front of her body, standing with a sense of pride, "I don't feel anything."

The butler chuckled: "If it wasn't for the sudden incident that required you to return to District 9, you wouldn't have missed this performance. Mikhail's ability is still unquestionable."

"We are not destined to be together." The girl said lightly.

Seeing that she had no interest in Mikhail's topic, the butler did not bring it up again.

The girl suddenly asked, "How is Fu Guang?"

"What did you say, young master?"

The girl's cold eyes fell on the housekeeper's smiling face: "You can't hide it from me, don't you know that your smile is very fake?"

The butler's smile froze, but he didn't say anything.

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, with a sense of pressure from a superior: "If you don't tell me, I will call you Sister Ye."

The butler immediately knelt down and said, "Chang Le, I'm sorry, it's not that I concealed it on purpose, it's that Lord Dragon Emperor didn't allow us to say it.

But we are really worried, so we urgently ask you to go back."

Chang Le's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Something must have happened to him."

……

The passing each other in the elevator did not have any impact on Mikhail.

Warm-up, training, rehearsal...

Mikhail threw himself into his final performance.

Before putting on makeup in the afternoon, Mikhail went out to answer the call.

In the empty utility room, Mikhail looked at the dignified middle-aged man on the screen, his eyebrows slightly drooped, and his expression inadvertently revealed a bit of softness that was different from usual.

He spoke nervously and expectantly: "Father."

The middle-aged man spoke in the Beisha official language with the accent of Beisha nobles: "Alexei, my son, I will wait for you to come back at the Volkwolf family tomorrow."

Mikhail, or rather, "Mikhail" as his stage name

—Alexey Vladislavich Volkov,

There was a flash of disappointment in his eyes: "Father... aren't you going to come and see my performance?"

His father, Vladislav, said calmly, "I have too many things to do, so I won't go."

"……Oh."

His father added: "I have sent someone to pick you up, but you still have to be careful on the road.

You have been working in secret for the past few years. Although you used the alias "Kazimir", no one connected him with "Mikhail" or "Alexei".

But lately, old man Rybnikov has been checking Kazimir's background, and he may have become suspicious."

Alexei, also known as the dancer "Mikhail" and the person in charge of the secret passage in the southern part of Beisha "Kazimir".

After listening, he understood:

What my father meant was that after today, both the identities “Mikhail” and “Kazimir” would die reasonably.

Alexei's eyes flashed with reluctance.

But he knew that allowing him to study ballet and perform for seven years was the greatest tolerance his father could get for him.

As "Kazimir", he secretly won many honors for the family, but ultimately he could not overcome the responsibility of returning to the family as an heir.

Mikhail will also have to step down.

"I understand, Father."

The corners of his lips curled slightly: "It just so happens that after today's performance, there is a very good opportunity to make sure that 'Mikhail' will never appear again."

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Sorry, I'm still writing the second chapter, I'll post one first and then I'll go eat~

It took some effort to come up with a name~

Then I added a little extra: the first meeting between nine-year-old Chang Le and young Kazimir