Chapter 227: A Legendary Family
It's not that Su Yongming has never seen a beautiful woman. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Aeus's technology is so developed, the plastic surgery industry is naturally much more advanced than the earth, artificial beauties are everywhere, and the overall appearance of women is many times higher than that of the earth world. Even if it is a peerless beauty, it is not uncommon.
In the years before Su Yongming's debauchery, what beauties had not seen and what beauties had not slept?
So when he thought about it later, Su Yongming didn't understand why he looked at that beauty in a daze, Her Royal Highness the Princess, until someone next to him snorted coldly and woke up.
He turned his face slightly, and saw a mocking smile on the corner of Coco Yang's mouth, which seemed to say, "Remember what I told you?" β
Su Yongming's old face was slightly red, and he continued to walk forward. The princess did not seem to be disturbed by his gaze, and was still looking intently at the chessboard on the table. The old man and the young man were playing against each other, and they didn't seem to notice anyone approaching.
When he arrived at the stone table, Yang Wen saluted: "Lord, the minister brought Su Yongming over." Su Yongming also hurriedly saluted.
"Oh," the old man raised his head slightly, a pair of wise eyes stayed on Su Yongming for a moment, nodded and said, "Little friend, sit down." β
Su Yongming finally saw the old man's face clearly. He had seen this face countless times through various media, it was the face of an old man with a very tasteful face, with a thick gray beard on his chin, his hair was completely white, but it was not sparse, there were still a few traces of his youthful grace, and his long ears looked very blessed.
It's just that compared with the images in the media, he is obviously much older, those deep wrinkles seem to be silently telling the vicissitudes he has experienced, and every fold in the corners of his eyes is full of stories.
"Thank you...... Bestow the seat. Su Yongming racked his brains and couldn't think of what to call this old man, so he could only vaguely pass over.
The princess burst out laughing, turned her head and glanced at Su Yongming, her eyes were fluttering, her spirit was flying, although her expression was dignified, but she seemed to have a thousand kinds of styles, Su Yongming's breathing stopped for a beat, and he hurriedly lowered his eyelids and didn't dare to look more.
The old man: "Don't be so restrained, sit down first, and talk to you when I finish this game of chess." β
Su Yongming sat down a little awkwardly, sitting on the only empty stone bench, opposite the princess. The princess's wonderful eyes glanced at her, Su Yongming was so nervous that his throat was a little tight, and he greeted: "Good morning, Her Royal Highness the Princess, good morning, His Royal Highness the Prince." β
After saying that, he himself felt that this greeting was nondescript. Before coming, he was very peaceful, and although he valued this meeting, he was not too nervous.
But when he arrived here and saw this legendary family with his own eyes, the distance from their breath could be heard, Su Yongming suddenly felt unprecedented nervousness! In front of him, is a living legend! It is a great existence that can bleed and drift in anger at one time!
The princess nodded to him with a smile, and the young prince also looked up and glanced at him lightly.
Her Royal Highness the princess of the Zhao family has never appeared in the public eye, and even she has never appeared in the previous Zhao Spring Festival Gala, Su Yongming saw her for the first time, and he didn't even know her name.
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of the Zhao family, has long appeared frequently in various social occasions in high society, various drinking parties, charity activities, etc., everyone has long been familiar with him, and Su Yongming has also seen his holographic photos in many media.
Zhao Hui is not too tall, but his figure appears to be very strong and sturdy, with broad shoulders and a square and handsome face. If he goes to act in TV movies, he can only play positive roles, because this appearance is really not suitable for playing a villain, he is too handsome and upright. He had sharp eyes that seemed to pierce people's hearts, his expression was serious, and he bowed slightly at Su Yongming: "Don't be nervous, and don't call us any prince and princess." I'm older than you, you can call me Brother Hui; As for my sister, she can't tell you her name, so you can call her Miss Zhao Er. β
"Brother, you're only two." Her Royal Highness the princess said coquettishly.
Zhao Hui smiled rarely, dropped a son, and said politely to Yang Wen: "Excuse me, there's nothing to do here, you can go and rest first." β
Coco Yang bowed solemnly again: "Lord, two highnesses, the minister retires." β
"Go ahead." After watching Coco Yang leave, the old man smiled again: "This kid is just too rigid." β
The old man and Zhao Hui continued to play against each other, and the princess watched with great interest, as if she had forgotten Su Yongming's existence, and seemed to regard Su Yongming as an old friend who knew each other and did not need to be polite.
Su Yongming barely sat upright, but he was already embarrassed.
After a while, a young and beautiful girl dressed as a maid in ancient costume stepped forward to add tea to everyone and fill the empty cup in front of Su Yongming.
Su Yongming picked up the cup, took a sip, and gradually settled down. Tea is good tea, there is no doubt about it, even the best that is difficult to buy with money, it should be the tea picked from the mother tree of the big red robe, Su Yongming has only tasted it twice in his life.
If the other party didn't speak, he naturally couldn't speak, so he had to look at the situation on the chessboard while thinking about how to cut into the topic later. As for Go, he is not proficient, he can only understand a little, and he only feels that Zhao Hui is gaining the upper hand, but he can't see exactly how much advantage he has.
After another ten minutes, the old man admitted defeat in the middle of the game, but he was not depressed after losing, but said with a smile: "You have played chess again, you have been so busy recently, do you still have time to play music?" β
"Playing chess is to cultivate the mind, no matter how busy you are, you can't leave behind the effort of cultivating the mind." Zhao Hui said respectfully.
"That's right," the old man looked at Su Yongming kindly, "Does Su Xiaoyou like to play chess?" β
"Well, Your Majesty......" Seeing the old man shaking his head slightly, Su Yongming changed his words, "Boss, I don't know much about chess." I'm a person who is more impetuous, can't calm down, and is not very suitable for Go. β
"Young people can't calm down, and that's not a reason not to learn chessβbut, well," the old man sighed, "you young people of your present generation have thrown away almost the things of our ancestors, and it's not bad for Go." β
Su Yongming thought to himself, if you see the attitude of Chinese people towards traditional culture on the earth, you old man must not be angry?
In Aeus, due to the strong position of Chinese civilization, the various traditional cultures of China are still quite intact, at least not out of the time when Kunqu opera was almost cut off on earth, and many traditional craftsmen and folk artists can also obtain good living conditions. As for Go and calligraphy, they have long stepped out of the radiation area of Chinese civilization and have a great influence all over the world.
He thought for a moment and replied, "The good things left by the ancestors will definitely not be thrown away. But times are evolving, and there is always something that will die, which is inevitable. β