Lu Zhou originally thought that he would be drunk, but in fact it was the opposite.

Not only did he not get drunk, he didn't even eat enough.

Although the dishes in the banquet are very regular, the weight of each dish is only half the size of the slap.

Moreover, including the bottle of champagne and the last dessert before the meal, three of them are related to the wine. This is a bit different from the dinner in Lu Zhou’s impression.

It’s not just that Lu Zhou is not full, and Xiao Yan is the same.

The amount of rice, the amount of wine, and how to eat it are not fat, it seems to be the physique of the land family.

I didn’t even eat it for five minutes. The little girl in the evening dress didn’t have a lady’s image. She took two small mouths and looked around for a while. It seemed to be looking for the waiter to serve.

Unfortunately, she did not find it. In the end, she could only look at her omnipotent brother with pity.

However, even Lu Zhou has no way.

Looked at by the pitiful eyes, he returned to Xiao Xiao, a helpless look.

"I will just let it go, I can't help it. It's always impossible for the chef to give you another one."

After the dinner ended, with the steps of the royal family and the Nobel Prize winners, the guests moved to the next gold hall.

Whether it is the magnificent hall, or the goddess of Lake Mälaren who sits on the mural overlooking the dance floor, it is especially familiar in the eyes of Lu Zhou.

At the time, because of the Crawford Award, he stood here.

It was at that time that he had a hunch that he would stand here again one day in the future.

It seems that this day is indeed coming.

And much faster than he imagined.

I noticed that there was no movement on the side of the dance floor. Academician Krass came over and asked at the side and cheerfully.

"Can I help you?"

Lu Zhou had a brief eye contact with him at the award ceremony.

Although he did not know it before, according to the position at the award ceremony, Lu Zhou can learn that his chairman of the Chemical Chemistry Awards Jury, Academician Kras.

Going back to a helpless expression, Lu Zhou said: "Can you not dance?"

Upon hearing this request, Academician Kras laughed and said: "That can't be done. This is a customary activity. What's more, you are one of the protagonists at the dance. The media all over the world are waiting for your dance."

Lu Zhou coughed a cry: "I can guarantee that my dance will definitely not be my report."

"What is important is not how to jump, but the person who dances." Looking at some cramped Lu Zhou, Academician Kras said with a smile. "Do not worry, even if you kick the shoes out, no one will make fun of you. at most……"

"at most?"

Academician Kras said with a smile: "At most, it will be remembered by people. For example, with your previous medal, what was written into the book by historians."

Lu Zhou: "..."

Mmp.

It turned out to be waiting for me to be ugly.

This can't be done...

Lu Zhou tried to find an excuse: "Then you should tell me earlier, and now suddenly tell me to dance, I am not even ready to dance."

Regrettably, however, his plan did not succeed.

Just as this sentence was just spoken, a strange and singular voice came from the side.

"Do you mind dancing with me?"

Lu Zhou looked back and saw a woman in a light blue evening gown standing there.

She is not someone else. It was in the previous banquet that she had a short conversation with Princess Madeleine, a young daughter of Karl.

Although the European media is not very good at this beautiful and rumored princess, the courtesy of this kind has nothing to do with the media's style and personal life.

"There is no need to prepare the dancers in advance at the ball," said the academician Kras, squeezing his eyebrows on Lu Zhou, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "The dance will begin soon, I will not bother you." It is."

......

Even though there is still not much interest in dancing, it is still somewhat rude to refuse Princess Madeleine’s invitation in good faith.

What's more, at this moment, he represents more than just himself.

Standing in the dance floor, following the rhythm of the music, the two walked and danced while chatting.

Madeleine: "Remember the small card on the table?"

Lu Zhou, who gradually mastered the rhythm of the music, replied: "It seems like a bit of an impression, what happened?"

Madeleine grinned and said: "Before the Nobel Dinner, the Nobel Prize Foundation's ceremony secretariat will consult the guests and try to satisfy their request at the party and write them in the seat card. on."

"and so?"

“So we can always see a lot of interesting requests, like ‘I want to sit next to Professor Lu Zhou’.”

Lu Zhou Khan said: "Is there such a strange request?"

Princess Madeleine said: "This is not a weird, similar requests are available every year, but this year is particularly large. As far as I know, the Nobel Foundation has received at least 50 similar requests, some of which are from academics. Bound, but at least 70%, I guess it is not out of admiration for your academic achievements."

Lu Zhou: "Why?"

“Because this 70% comes from young women,” Princess Madeleine grinned and smiled, with a bit of joke in her eyes, and stayed in Lu’s eyes. “Before I was very curious, what kind of scholar is it? In order to attract so many women's interest."

Lu Zhou coughed a little and opened the subject: "I am sorry that I can't divide it into twenty-five copies."

Princess Madeleine squinted and said with a smile: "You are so funny."

The time of a song ends soon.

Unlocking Lu Zhou’s hand, Princess Madeleine gently finished her skirt and asked with a cheerful color.

"how are you feeling?"

I accidentally stepped on her foot boat several times, and some of them made a joke. "I just found the rhythm feeling is over."

Princess Madeleine smiled and said, "Would you like me to teach you again?"

Lu Zhou: "...this is still alright."

For him, dancing this technical activity is much more difficult than sprinting around Carnegie Lake.

But hey, he didn't kick the shoes out.

Looking at the slightly embarrassed Lu Zhou, Princess Madeleine smiled and teased.

"In fact, it is not that no beautiful lady invites you. The banquet is still very long. Enjoy this night."

As she said, she gave a slight gift to Lu Zhou, and her eyes filled with hints inadvertently looked down, then she turned and walked gracefully.

I noticed the look before leaving, Lu Zhou squatted slightly, with a bit of doubts looking at her previous sight, I saw Vera wearing a black evening dress standing there.

Holding the ruffles under the waistline, Vera blushes and looks at this side. Some slyly said: "The dress is borrowed from my friend... is it fit?"

In fact, Lu Zhou wants to say that the clothes may be a little bigger, because the skirts are already hitting the ground.

But he always felt that if he said so, I am afraid it would hurt her self-esteem.

After all, height is a very heavy topic for both boys and girls.

Although this is heavy, he may not feel it in himself.

"Maybe it's a little less fit...but it's beautiful."

When she heard the first half of the sentence, Vera’s expression was still somewhat lost, but when she heard the latter half of her sentence, her face suddenly burst into a happy smile.

"That... can I ask you to dance a dance?"

Perhaps it was because the smile was too bright, and at the beginning of the first sight, Lu Zhou had been temporarily lost for half a second.

Soon, a thought emerged in his mind.

Is this really good?

Facing the hopeful eyes, Lu Zhou hesitated slightly.

In Princeton's school rules, it seems that there is no ban on dancing with students.

Hesitated briefly for a while, and he nodded happily.

"of course can."