: Fanwai: a handsome man with an ancient poetic charm

At this moment, she stood at the gate, soliciting every noble son who passed by. At this time, a man in ordinary clothes walked to the door of the acacia building. Si Yan glanced at him and didn't greet him. People in this category have never been solicited by Acacia. Maybe they have a chance to have fun in this acacia building, but they are all taking advantage of their friends. If they did, there would be absolutely no chance to come here. Because the Acacia Tower is a pinhole, only the dignitaries can indulge in this gentle village. If ordinary people come here, I am afraid that the savings of many years will be drained. The man in front was wearing a plain robe, only linen, and not precious. Si Yan is not optimistic about him. Even after running this acacia building, I realized that men are all such betrayal. But she still didn't want these cold scholars who came with the hope of the whole family to come here. At this time, the man came forward. I saw him very respectfully and said, "Little boy Zhao Mengsheng, came to Jinling City for the first time, just to enter Beijing to rush to take the test. But the silver on his body was exhausted. I want to ask if this acacia building needs a lyricist." Si Yan looked at his clear face, and had to admit that the man in front of him was very handsome. His eyebrows are like peaks, his eyes are like Haoyue, his nose is high, and his lips are quite charming. Si Ye came back to God and said, "Why did the son come to my acacia building to seek this life?" After hearing Si ’s questioning, the person was not embarrassed, but just said, "I heard people say that this acacia floor day Entering the bucket of gold is a veritable pinhole, so I can definitely deserve my lyricist. "Si Yan looked at him, still feeling a little skeptical. Which of the green buildings under this sky can not afford a lyricist. It is true that the women in the blue house really need some good words to add charm to their singing. But the lyricist is also attached to the girl in the blue house. Without the songs of the women in the blue house, they would not have any fame and life at all. A very funny expression appeared on Si’ao's face, saying,
Is the son ’s wording expensive? Is it expensive?
Zhao Mengsheng did n’t care about her satire, and said very humbly,
A word of gold is not worth it, just It's a little more expensive than the average lyricist. But I think it can still afford it with the strength of the Acacia House. "Si Yi saw him so confident, a smile appeared on his face. The charmed body suddenly approached him, and breathed in his ears like blue. She said lightly, "The son expected to read a lot of sage books. Why, didn't I tell you, do you need to prove your strength when asking for compensation from others?" Zhao Mengsheng's face had a hint of embarrassment. The arrogance of arrogance and pride was much smaller. He took out a stack of paper from his arms and said, "Girl Si, please see. These are my daily work." Si Yan took the stack of paper and examined it carefully. The person in front of him is obviously a person who cherishes paper very much. The paper was filled with words, big and small, and the date spanned from three years ago to the present. She looked at several of them carefully. Not bad, with content and rhythm. It would be better if it was used to sing songs for girls in the blue house. However, although this person is talented, he has too high spirits and needs to be suppressed. So she closed the book and frowned, returning the stack of paper to the person in front of her.
When Zhao Mengsheng saw this, his eyes were blank. Don't you appreciate your talent here. There was a smile on his face and he said, "That disturbs me, I will leave first." Si Yan glanced at him and said, "Slowly" The man's eyes lit up a hope, and looked up at Si Glancing. Si Yan looked at his eyes full of light, and could not help but think in his heart, this man was really a beautiful man in front of him. I hope that this woman in the Acacia Tower can resist the temptation and never be abducted by him. Si Yan said slowly, "Although your literary talent is good, the content of the lyrics is average. I see that you are also a moldable talent and are willing to support you. Hope you will be in the high school and do n’t forget the acacia building. "Zhao Mengsheng heard this and hugged his fist directly, saying," The grace of the girl is memorable underneath. It's true. I was originally from the suburbs of Beijing. I had to come out to discuss life in my early years. " Eyebrows look softer under the light. She looks like a jasper-like woman. Although her posture is enchanting, her pure feeling is directly overflowing. Zhao Mengsheng had some fascination, only to suppress his evil thoughts after a while. Who is Si Xu who has been in Acacia House for so long, she knows what men are. But she didn't take it apart, just covered her mouth and smiled slightly. I only heard her say,
The son-in-law is a talented person at first glance. Although the family is temporarily out of touch, the son-in-law must be able to ride the clouds and fog to become a dragon and a dragon.
After hearing her words, Zhao Mengsheng's heart rose A touch of pride. The woman in front of her is like a red whisker, and her eyes are like a torch. One day in her high school, she must take her out of the sea of ​​suffering. Si Yan asked him to lead him in. The lyricist, the price is cheap, and he can get good goods. At this moment a tall, indifferent back stood in front of himself, Si Yan raised his head and glanced at him. "Jin Wang Shizi, come to our Acacia Tower today when I have time" Feng Shaoche's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a dangerous breath in his eyes. The woman in front of her seemed to be somewhat unconvinced, and it was time to give her a look. Feng Shaoche gradually walked into her. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, Si Ling was a little disturbed. For the first time, a man was so close to himself. Si Yi raised her hand and made a snoring gesture, begging the man in front of her not to approach any more. However, Feng Shaoche did not seem to see the general, and gradually approached Si Yan. Si Ye only felt that her breathing was difficult. She swallowed her mouth, and there were tears in her eyes, and she looked at him pitifully. Feng Shaoche could not bear seeing her appearance. But this woman is weird and cannot be treated as an ordinary person. So Feng Shaoche picked her up horizontally and went directly to the acacia building. For the first time, I saw Si girl being so picked up. The guests of the Acacia House applauded and looked at Feng Shaoche with admiration. He had just returned from the victory a few days ago and was in the limelight for a while in the capital. Most of the guests in the acacia building were noble officials, and seeing Jin Wang Shizi so arrogant, he felt a sweat for him. You know, it is no accident that this acacia building can rise in a short period of time. Behind this, there must be support from huge forces. Although Jin Wang Shizi said that his family history is not bad, but compared with the person behind the Acacia Tower, I am afraid it may not be necessary. The last time someone accidentally touched the girl's hand, she was picked off the muscles the next day. This time, Jin Wangshizi picked up Si girl in the presence of so many people. Tomorrow he still has a way to live. Shiji was held in his arms, only smelling a man's unique taste. The smell went straight to her nose, which made people feel a little rippling. This is the first time that I am interested in men other than Qihua. Thinking of Qihua, Si Yi's heart began to hurt. She frowned, her face twisted. Looking at Feng Shaoche, he said, "Jin Wang Shizi, please let me down today. Otherwise, you are good-looking." Feng Shaoche did not anger but smiled after hearing her words. There was a touch of joy on his face, and his gaze toward Si Yan was full of spirits. He said, "I heard that someone touched your hand last time and was chopped off. Is that really true?" Si Ji laughed, not at all. Feng Shaoche said as if she hadn't seen her acknowledgement, and said to herself, "I like you for a long time. That day, I hit the horse back to the North. I was bored, but I saw you in the crowd. Feng Shaoche was caught in very fond memories at this time, and the joy in his eyes was even greater. Si Yan was infected by his simple joy, and looked at his eyes motionless. Feng Shaoche continued, "I was still thinking, which woman is so beautiful."
When Si Yan heard this, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. I am not a good girl of any family, on the contrary, I am an old lady in a green house. It was really funny just now that he was suddenly moved by Jin Wang Shizi. Such a self, set Qi Qihua where Si Yi converged, and said, "You let me go." Her voice was very cold, like the millennium ice from the bottom of the lake. If the average person heard this, they would be frozen and start to fear. But this Jin Wangshizi is obviously not an ordinary person. Si Yan's words turned a deaf ear. In a blink of an eye, he had already carried Si Ji into the pavilion. After being put down, Si Yan managed her own green silk and white satin lotus pleated skirt, and looked at Feng Shaoche with irony. Feng Shaoche did not care about her gaze, but approached her for a few minutes, and said, "This taste, is it cool?" Si Yan stepped directly on Feng Shaoche's feet, not only very hard but also with his feet Hit him a few times. Feng Shaoche was hurt by stepping on it, but his face still couldn't help rejoicing. As long as Si Ye talks to herself, she feels very happy. Si Yan was so teased by him, his face was as ugly as if he had taken explosives, and said, "Feng Shaoche, are you a neuropathy?" Feng Shaoche heard this, shook his head, and there was a hint of innocence in his eyes. There is also a saying, "Miss Secretary, why do you speak to you like this, I have made great efforts." Feng Shaoche really felt wronged, and he could not win the woman in front of her. She didn't ask for her plum blossom bitch. She wore a particularly nice dress and was dressed up to see her, but was laughed at by everyone. In the end, what should I do if Feng Shaoche thinks about it, it's better to chase the girl herself. If you look like someone else, go after the woman you like. Even if it catches up, the girl actually doesn't like her own. Think of it here, it's actually quite sad. Feng Shaoche decided to be himself after thinking about it. Originally a hot-blooded man who fought on the battlefield, you must not learn these fat powder scholars, so that you can attract the attention of your favorite people. Feng Shaoche approached Si Yi for a few minutes at this time. She saw that he was approaching gradually, and her breathing was a little quick. Feng Shaoche suddenly felt a little funny, and said, "Ah, you really care about me." Si Yan was said by him, without interest, and suddenly he blamed him for destroying the atmosphere. What's wrong with you, is it true to him? Feng Shaoche said to himself, "That day, after I saw you on the street, I was asked to trace your information. I did not expect that your His life was so complicated. But I felt distressed when I saw it. "At this time, Si Ye looked at his eyes and knew that he was not lying. But she suddenly felt a little ironic. He felt bad for himself, and he was not a weak person, so he didn't need the pain of others. So she looked cold, and her eyes were a little cold, as if she had never been enthusiastic, saying, "Jin Wang Shizi, if there is nothing, please leave first. I will not take the matter for today. If there is another time, never let it go. "The cold voice, without a trace of emotion. Feng Shaoche's heart suddenly felt very painful. Did he do all the things he did in vain? Thinking of this, he stared gloomily at Si Yan and said, "You look into my eyes and say what you just said Once again, then I'll go, "Si Yan stared at his eyes and said," I said let you go, don't hang around me again. Otherwise, you will be like that person "Feng Shaoche heard her Then he laughed infatuatedly. He said, "Like the guy who broke his muscles, I tell you, Siji. I'm not afraid of anything. You can let the horses come regardless of the forces behind you. I want to show you what a real man is. "When he said that, he approached Si Yan. Si Yan was forced to retreat by him, and finally sat directly on the bed. As soon as she got into the bed, Si Yi regretted it. Why did I step back, and back to the bed. Isn't this fascinating, isn't it good for you? The confidence of ordinary men thinks that they are willing to refuse and welcome. Thinking of this, Si Ye felt that he was a loser in chess. Feng Shaoche saw her back to the bed and sat down, pushing her directly with her hands. Si Yan lay on the bed, feeling the power of his big hand just now. It was truly a man's breath. In those days when I was with Qihua, I never had a new feeling. Si Yan couldn't help but get drunk for a while, and looked at Feng Shaoche's eyes a little hazy. Feng Shaoche was startled when she saw her silky eyes. At this time, he had a little hesitation. He bullied himself sitting on Si ’s lap, leaning over her ear and whispered softly,
Ah, do you really think about it?
Shi ’s tears came out when he heard this. For the first time, someone cares about how they feel. Si Yan glanced at the man in front of him, pushed him away, stood up in front of the window, and watched the traffic outside the acacia building. It was so noisy and silent at night. Si Yan stood beside the window, with a very sad expression on his face. Feng Shaoche glanced at her, arms around her waist. Unlike the enthusiasm and ambiguity just now, Si Yan was completely awake now. She opened Feng Shaoche's hand and said, "Tomorrow your hands will be useless." Feng Shaoche looked at her hand, a smile on her face, and said, "Are you looking at me now? In this way, do you think my hand will be abandoned by you? "Si Yan stood in front of him, looked at him deeply and sincerely, and said," The strength of Qihua is beyond your imagination. You If you do n’t believe it, you can try it yourself.
Feng Shaoche said with a disdainful smile. Tell me here. "
Si Yan was a little shocked when he heard this. Could he really not figure out his strength. This is a big failure. The existence of Acacia was originally to help the master to listen to the news. Si Yan glanced curiously at Feng Shaoche, and he really didn't know how deep the uncle who had just returned to Jinling was getting darker, and more and more drunk sons came to Xiangsilou to buy drunk. Many people drink together and seem to win. Rui Xin hides in her room and doesn't want to care about things outside. Bi He came over and looked at Rui Xin, saying, "Girl Rui Xin, I heard that there is a new person in the building who is writing a word." Rui Xin stuffed a grape into his mouth, full of wind and dust, Bi He At first glance I was drunk. Rui Xin glanced at Bihe with a smile on her face and said, "There are many people who can write words in this world, and some are not as good as mine. I don't need others to help me write words, I can." There was a smile on her face, and she placed a box of jasmine powder on her table and went straight out. Baixian got up late and got up late today. Since living in this acacia building, he has been working like the people here. He sat in the garden and watched the flowing water of the bridge in the acacia building. At this moment, he was very surprised to see a young man pacing. What makes such a person lost in thought here. You know, in Baixian's heart, this is not a good place to think. Acacia has always been flashy, so as to give people a feeling of being drunk. Let people sink into it willingly, take out the silver of white flowers, and indulge in this dream of gentle hometown. This paper drunk gold fan is different from the palace. The imperial palace is a closed and rich environment. All the people here are in good order and may do the same thing every day. This young man's clothes are very elegant and very different from the noblemen who come and go here. Baixian was very interested, so he clapped his hands. Zhao Mengsheng heard the sound of clap, and felt very depressed after seeing Baixian. This is the back garden of the Acacia Tower. The average person would not be here. This person, I do n’t know why they are here again. After thinking about this, a trace of suspicion appeared on Zhao Mengsheng's face. Baixian looked at him and said, "I'm a guest here, I often live. So do you?" Baixian lives in the palace, can win the empress empress emperor, and naturally her eyesight is not vegetarian. So when he saw Zhao Mengsheng's hesitation, he could see at a glance what he was thinking. After hearing Baixian's words, Zhao Mengsheng relaxed. With a smile on his face, he said, "No, no, I'm just living here. With word-writing skills, I'm eating here."
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After Baixian heard it, his heart was a little turbulent. There are usually a few people who write words in the blue building, but they are just the writings of some downright scholars and romantic boys. The average scholar must have the time to study the sage books. In this way, we can live a better life. You know, learning is excellent. The man in front of him, Qi Yuxuan Ang, did not expect to indulge in this little benefit. Thinking of this, Baixian's heart rose with a slight contempt. Zhao Mengsheng glanced at Baixian, knowing the unhappiness on his face. So he asked, "Did I disturb the son here?" He had a little inferiority in his heart. Everyone who came here was either rich or expensive. Only you have to face such an environment. The women in the Acacia Tower are a bit arrogant. Until now, none of them came to find their own words. If I continue this way, I am afraid that in the end the girl will not drive herself away, and she will be embarrassed to stay. Baixian glanced at Zhao Mengsheng, a smile appeared on his face. He said, "The temperament of the son is very good. I like it very much. Now many scholars are very flashy, and I am not very happy." Zhao Mengsheng heard him praise him, and he couldn't believe it. Unexpectedly, some people would praise themselves for this dismal look. Since the fall of the family, all people have looked down on others, and almost no one can look down on themselves. Zhao Mengsheng's heart was inferior. Baixian glanced at him, and his smile was stronger. His compliments are only on the scene, you know, there are many things that he is facing. It can't be produced at all. Those who have lived in the palace for a long time are not long-sleeve dancers. In that environment, if you don't pay attention, you may be swallowed in the vortex. Moreover, Baixian has always been loved by the empress and the empress, not only because of his talents. In the palace, there are many talented people. Zhao Mengsheng glanced at Baixian, and there was a smile on his face. He didn't know that Baixian's laugh was just polite, and he thought he truly appreciated him. He glanced at Baixian and came over. Baixian was a little surprised when he saw him coming. Maybe this is just a very lonely young man, so it is unbearable to face such an environment. Loneliness is the enemy of people, and those who are intoxicated will feel that others do not understand themselves, and this will result. None of the people in this world are blind, although there will be a more powerful side. But for talented people, they are more appreciated. Even if they have a bad temper sometimes, they will be tolerated by many people. It will not happen that all people do not understand themselves, but the parties are too closed.
Baixian is also a puppet nationalist, and he was also taken care of and grew up. Later, he entered the palace and was helped and appreciated by many people. Otherwise, there would not be him today. Baixian glanced at Zhao Mengsheng, who had a lonely taste on his body. And this taste may ruin the young man in front of him. Now it is vacation time, Baixian has a smile on his face, and he wants to help this young man. It is not destiny to meet such a young man on such a night. Zhao Mengsheng looked at Baixian with some doubts in his eyes. He didn't know what the elegant man in front of himself was thinking. He felt that Baixian had a very warm taste. Zhao Mengsheng glanced at Baixian, smiled, and said, "I'm Zhao Mengsheng, may I ask the son's surname?" He didn't know what he thought of, and he smiled again, his face embarrassed. Said, "Perhaps the son didn't want to know my name, it was my own affection." Baixian saw that his mood was so varied, and there was something unbelievable in his eyes. I don't know what the young man in front of himself has gone through before. With a kind smile on his face, he smiled and said, "My son, you don't need to do this. I have always wanted to know your name. When I came here, I saw you." This handsome and graceful man said so. But Zhao Mengsheng still had no confidence in his heart. A smile of spring breeze appeared on Baixian's face, saying, "I always wanted to know you so I took the liberty to disturb you. I am Baixian." Zhao Mengsheng's face showed a smile, this Only then did he really believe that he had not disturbed Baixian to rest. In Zhao Mengsheng's heart, all guests are more honorable than themselves. Because I am only a host here, I need the funding of Acacia to support myself. Thinking of his mother at home, Zhao Mengsheng sighed. Under the dim light, Mrs. Zhao was threading the needle. Her eyes didn't work well, and getting a needle was extremely difficult. So every move seems very strenuous. Zhao Mengsheng originally read a book under a soybean oil lamp, but when he saw his mother so uncomfortable, he felt a little uncomfortable. He put down the book and walked over, trying to help his mother do this. But did not expect that the mother rejected himself. Zhao Mengsheng's eyes were puzzled, and his mother's gaze was full of anxiety. Mrs. Zhao smiled at him and said, "You don't care about me, just read the book seriously. Only then can you recover high school and restore the door of our Zhao family." After that, his heart was impatient, and his mother's eyes were full of sadness. Every time my mother tells herself how brilliant the Zhao family used to be. She pinned all her hopes on herself, and Zhao Mengsheng sometimes felt really tired. Had it not been for the pity of his mother, Zhao Mengsheng might have ended his life under such pressure. No one thought of such a depressing life, Zhao Mengsheng was always looking for his own direction. However, it would be really unfortunate if I left like this. My mother's hardships for so many years, did she repay her like this? The Zhao family still needs their own Guangzong Yaozu, and it should not be so. However, with the aging of her mother, the money she sold for embroidery was not enough for the lives of two people. Zhao Mengsheng still has to study and needs pen and paper to complete his studies. The Zhao family can't afford even this money. Although his family is very poor, Zhao Mengsheng has always been very easy to learn. For so many years, it is considered a small talent. I heard that the payers in the Qinglou's salaries are very high, Zhao Mengsheng was a little emotional. He could not live such a poor life for a day, and getting rid of it as soon as possible was serious business. It's just that she should never let her mother know. If she knew that she would be living in a blue house, she would definitely feel her face damaged. A mother who loves her face so much, knows what to do, and may not know what to do. Thinking of this, Zhao Mengsheng was very upset. Finally, between poverty and wealth, Zhao Mengsheng chose the latter. As long as you have silver, you can do a lot of things. Not only can you buy more things, but you can also handle a lot of things. With silver, I can feel at ease in my studies and live the life I want. But when I came to the Acacia Tower, all my confidence was shattered. It is said that this is the most famous green building in Jinling City. Zhao Mengsheng has never been here, and no one invited him here. The old woman here is a woman of twenty-eight years, looking enchanting and beautiful. At the first sight of her, she humbled herself. Moreover, she did not appreciate her talent. I just pity myself and only keep it. Baixian was very lonely when he saw the boy in front of him, and felt a little confused. Such a young boy is supposed to be spirited, how could it be like this? Baixian saw a book in his hand, a smile on his face, and said, "My boy, I can take your hand Show me the book?
After Zhao Mengsheng heard this sentence, he conditionedly put away the book in his hands and said,
My son, this is not a book, it ’s just some poems I usually write. Poorly written. Don't laugh at me anymore. "
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