1 The first chapter son, son (1)
The spring breeze is harmonious, and the willow and the willow are wide. The wide Xuanwu Lake is like a large, smooth mirror. It shines with golden light under the shining of the setting sun.
The spacious lake is full of waves and scales. The cruise ship is a shuttle. There is a constant laughter from the boat. I don't know who the young lady is. The scene is very lively.
Numerous scholars stood on the bow of the boat and looked at the flower boats that the young ladies used to show their longing for the wolf. When they approached the flower boat, they suddenly changed their face and put on an upright look. They did not look squinted at each other, they swayed with the fan, and they made a fuss.
Several official ships covered the curtains and boated on the lake. The young ladies hiding behind the curtain secretly watched the geniuses coming and going. They picked the right people.
Standing beside Xuanwu Lake, if you must find a word to describe Lin Wanrong's feelings at this time, it is that you are unlucky and really unlucky.
It's been a month here. Bad luck has never left him. Perhaps, from the moment you decide to join the company's tour group to Mount Tai, bad luck will accompany him. Especially when he saw the chick's name on the travel list, he had a feeling of restlessness.
The facts also proved his guess.
Lin Wanrong spit on the lake, spit and spit, the mood is only a little better, a refreshing feeling arises spontaneously. This spit of spit spit really cool, a long time not so happy, mother, this year should not have the old lady with red armband Pidianpidian to fine me fifty dollars.
Lin Wanrong looked at his own reflection in the clear water. The eyebrows and stars of the eyebrows and the nose were like graps and smiles. If you put on a suit, you may be more afraid than those stupid x talents who like to pound a few poems in the lake. Something coquettish.
It's only a shame that a green cloth gown and a pair of rags that have missed the top of their feet are a bit shabby compared with those who are romantic. In addition, it is completely different from the pedestrians on the road, which is short of the amount of Qi, and even the number of ribs on the head cannot be pulled up. It is even out of tune with this environment.
The little girls who walked by the road just took a look at Lin Wanrong's dress, and they simply passed him, looking directly at the so-called talents who shook their heads in the cold wind and shivered. We are.
Suddenly, the beauties on the roadside rushed to the lake like crazy and kept rumbling about the lake. The screams of Yan Yanyan were very sweet.
"Wow, look, look. It's Jinling's first talented son waiting for his son to be white–"
"Wow, so handsome–"
"Wow, good infatuation oh–"
"Oh, this is what Young Lady has so much blessing—"
Lin Wanrong followed the chicks' eyes and looked forward.
I saw three boats on the lake, each with two floors, about six or seven meters high. Hanging lanterns and flying towers can be considered imposing.
On the three paintings, the flags fluttered. The left and right ships each had a huge banner that fell straight down from the top of the ship.
On the right is "Creating the Spring Breeze," and on the left is "Everyone cherishes."
In the middle of a ship, a young man stands on the bow of the ship. The surface is like a crown of jade. The fan caresses the light and smiles. The gown is fluttering, and the unintelligible taste is unspeakable.
Opposite the three paintings, it is a larger and more beautiful picture frame. It is larger than the three paintings of the waiting son and flies across the pavilion. Unfortunately, the curtains are so deep that they cannot see the appearance of the people inside. On the huge lantern that sails in the wind, there is a gilded word "Lo".
"Yelow Young lady, Jinling's first lady, Young Lady -" A woman standing beside Lin Wanrong shouted, his face full of excitement, apparently the fan of Young Young lady.
What is Jinling's first talent? Lin Wanrong does not care. This Jinling's first beauty and Jinling's first talented woman make him somewhat disdainful. This year, a woman who will play a few words slightly will say that she is a beautiful woman. In his era, the beautiful writers who wrote on the body had more than the number of nephews on their heads. They had long wondered.
"I've heard that Hou Gongzi's pursuit of Luo Young lady has been for two years. He is the son of Jinling Fu Yin and he is also a famous scholar of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. With his family background, his literary talent, hey, I'm a young lady. Happiness is dead."An anthomaniac woman.
"The young lady who is known as Jinling is known as the first beauty of Jinling's first talented woman. The paper is not as bad as the waiting son. It is also the daughter of the Governor of Jiangsu Province. On the family background, it is even higher than this. So, Young Young lady is not necessarily watching the son. "Another woman who is obviously a young fan of Young lady's hardcore analysis.
"In my opinion, Jinling's first talented and Jinling's first talented women are talented and natural. They don't say that this city of Jinling speaks of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces. It's also difficult to find a pair that looks like them. Oh."Anthropomorphic girl accepts the road.
Lin Wanrong shook her head helplessly. The woman was born with good gossip. Her time was the same.
The gentlemen in the lake had stopped their paintings on the side of the Young lady's boat, and they were holding their fists, apparently saying something to Young Young.
After a long time, the young lady in Na Luo's paintings came out of a pretty cockroach and stood on the bow to say something to the son-in-law. Then he waited for a disappointment in his face, and then a burst of joy.
Lin Wanrong was too far away from them and could not hear what they said. However, looking at the son's face was very strange. Did the surnamed Luo accept or reject him? How the monkey son will be disappointed for a while will be happy.
The fantasies next to the fans were obviously the same doubts. See Luo Young lady's paintings slowly drifting towards the center of the lake. The fans of Young lady were happy and said, "How, I'm not wrong. Waiting for the son may not be able to move Luo Young lady's heart."
The Fancier cut it: "I don't think so. Look at what the sons are like to be happy at this time. Maybe you are going to be on the moon. Maybe the beauty will have an appointment."
This is also the view of the world, after all, men and women are different, talk about love and nature is to find a place where no one, the black wind to do a good job.
The young lady waiting for the young man to see Luo Young lady's boat has gradually gone, but still lupine fan gently, with a smile, stare at the gaze, the so-called romantic sentimental look let Lin Wanrong burst of bad mood.
What kind of kid, what do you think about it? On the pick-ups, your grandfather's means are thousands of times higher than you, and you look like an anodor. Lin Wanrong thought of injustice.
It was already late autumn and it was time to get into the winter. The wind on the lake was cold. Waiting for the son seemed to be hard to tolerate the chill, and his shoulder shook.
Lin Wanrong's sharp eyes, looking at the action, can't help but sneer and sneeze. If you freeze the cold and you don't have the temperature, I'm still so early in the spring. It's your sister and chick. We are together in spring.
Lin Wanrong's sneer caught the attention of several women next to him. Their eyes fell on Lin Wanrong's body. When he saw his shabby dress and short head, he all grinned and waited until he saw him. All his face was red and he did not dare to look at him.
Lin Wanrong is a tall, one-year-old man whose body is straight and full of strength. His appearance is not bad. The skin is the kind of healthy wheat color. Compared with the white-faced wit of this era, There is a more attractive charm.
It is no wonder that the few women who saw him did not dare to look at it again. The impact of this man on their hearts was considerable.
At the time of studying at Peking University, Lin Wanrong was also a famous dark horse Prince. There were not many girls who crush him.
"Where the country bumps…"
"Look at him shabby…"
"Huangxiong, stand with this guy and humiliately disgrace your identity. Let's stay away from him…"
Next to the few talented guys, after watching the good drama waiting for the son, his confidence has already been severely hit. The beauties next to him have completely ignored them. Instead, they focused their attention on Lin Wanrong. Not angry?
