Chapter 166: Elegant Black Swan

When "Agatha" and "Conan Doyle" announced at the same time that they would attend the banquet, the literary and artistic circles in London began to discuss who would win the crown over each other. After all, both of them are high-profile newcomers, and everyone wants to see a wonderful tearing scene at the banquet.

Soon it was the day of the banquet, and a carriage stopped at the door of the building, and slowly stepped out of the carriage a woman, who had already attracted the attention of the others around her before she even stepped through the door.

The men looked at her elegant and calm back in amazement, wondering why there was a stunner at the literary exchange meeting, and then they patted their heads and suddenly realized that this was the only heroine, the newly rising Lady Agatha.

Originally, those literati who still looked down on women were captured because of her beauty.

At this time, the era of the three Brontë sisters in the literary world has passed, because the previous English literary circle has always discriminated against women, and even the great poet Sausse bluntly said, "Literature is not a woman's cause, nor should it be a woman's cause." ”

Perhaps the three Brontë sisters were not so good looking that readers in Great Britain remembered only the names of Jane Eyre, Wuthering Heights, and Agnes Gray, while cruelly forgetting what they looked like.

However, Balanchi's beauty is different, and Agatha, who appeared in the banquet hall, has firmly attracted the attention of all men, so that the conservative literary and artistic circles, which originally discriminated against women, have forgotten their superiority because of Balanchi's appearance.

Like a muse that breaks into a pile of men, it makes their hearts agitated.

They all wanted to talk and laugh with the goddess Agatha in front of them, and of course, it would be better if they could lie on her bed after the feast.

Balanchi always maintained an elegant smile, and the men in front of her made way for him, enjoying the eyes of the people around her, as if she had returned to the days when she was held by the stars of the men at the Parisian banquet. However, she quickly came back to her senses, this time as "Lady Agatha", so she always reminded herself not to forget her mission.

All the men present were eager to greet the noble and elegant Lady Agatha, kiss the back of her hand, and show off their knowledge. However, when Balanchi opened his mouth to greet them, the first words he said made many of the men present stunned in place.

“Bonjour。”

“Excuse me?”

This elegant and glamorous woman in a crimson dress is actually French? Many people looked stupid and began to retreat, regretting why they didn't learn one more foreign language at the beginning, and now they can only look away, sighing that true knowledge changes their fate.

At this time, there were only three or four French-speaking writers left around Balanchi, and the others could only look at the rest of the people talking and laughing with Balanchi, regretting that they had not studied French at the same time, and now they couldn't even start with the delicious beauty in front of them.

The rest of the people are also masters of the love scene in the literary and artistic world, and they all think that Lady Agatha is just a fledgling chick, after all, they have never heard of the name Agatha before, but after the real topic chat, they found that they are still too tender. The dominance of the topic is completely in the hands of the other party, and then she also likes to steer the topic in strange directions.

"Has Lady Agatha been reading any books lately?"

The trap of Xiu Xue prepared by the others in front of her, she replied very calmly, "Yes, I have been reading "The Unbearable Lightness of Life" recently, this book was briefly popular in Paris for a while three years ago, I don't know if everyone here knows?" ”

Balanchi deliberately threw the question back, and everyone else present looked at each other. They had never heard the title of "The Unbearable Lightness of Life", but in order to make a good impression on the elegant lady in front of them, they scrambled to answer that they had read the book before.

"This book is very well written, and the author's angle of cutting into the problem is also very novel, but it is a pity that the public's fickle aesthetic trend came to an end quickly."

"Yes, if you read it carefully, this book is a classic."

Balanchi looked indifferently at the few men in front of him, and it was exactly what Garion said. This book is completely casually edited by Garrian, but these writers can still speak the truth, and they really deserve to be literati with creative backgrounds.

"Oh, so you've all read the book."

Mrs. Balanchi smiled as she lifted the last fig leaf from them, "I thought I made up the title of this book." ”

As soon as these words came out, the smugness that was originally on everyone's faces froze, and they looked at the lady in front of them embarrassedly, and the other party still had an elegant and decent smile, looking at their embarrassing gaffes. In the end, I didn't forget to make up for it.

"Dear gentlemen, I personally prefer honest, humorous men. It looks like you still have to work hard. ”

After being beaten down by Mrs. Balanchi, everyone else lost the desire to continue talking, a woman of Balanchi's level was not something they could provoke, and after the enthusiasm was hit one after another, the other literati had already flinched. Lady Balanchi was like a noble black swan wandering among the wild ducks, baptized by everyone's eyes, but no one dared to step forward and talk to her.

Other men who had no interest in Balanchi were also waiting to see a good show, and soon Conan Doyle would appear, and what kind of meeting would happen between the two literati who were regarded as enemies by the literati of Paris.

Lady Balanchi had wandered around the banquet, and the image of the noble black swan had spread rapidly among the men's circle, and everyone wanted to try to conquer her, but their deeds were far from enough. 、

At the same time, another black carriage stopped outside the door of the banquet, and a young man in a black dress opened the door and slowly stepped out of the carriage. After arranging his hat, he looked at the lively scene at the door and smiled. With unhurried steps, he walked towards the door.

It was also arranged by Garion that Lady Balanchi entered the banquet before herself, in order to satisfy them with the beauty and wisdom of "Lady Agatha", and then he himself would go out and push the plot of the show to a climax.