The episode of being disturbed by the beautiful shì girl seemed to fade away as the banquet progressed from now on.

However, Lin Hai was still a little self-deprecating, and when those eyes were removed from him, he actually felt a sense of loss. It's like a sudden sunny chūn white snow full of pleasantness, and in an instant, it becomes empty.

Perhaps at that moment, those eyes were very much in line with the man's perfect outline and imagination. Or maybe it's the beauty of the pupils that can never be reached under the cover of indifference, and there is a kind of dark fragrance floating to attract liáo. In short, there was a moment that made Lin Hai lose his mind in a trance and his heart fluttered.

But thinking that this might be just a mediocre disturbance, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly and put a smile into his hesitation.

This smile has appeared many times in his life, when facing a difficult situation, when facing a desperate situation, when laughing at himself, when he owes money to others and pretends to be crazy and stupid and doesn't want to pay it back

His current status, not to mention the attention of His Royal Highness the King's envoy, and even the shì girl accompanying the ancient castle did not seem to be enough to make any impression on the other party.

So he doesn't ask for extravagance or force, he just wants to eat enough to heal his family's survival in the garbage picking star. The Pandora Camp is just a place to settle down for those poor people who are wandering and want to be stable, who seem to be strong, but who have no place to rest like rats crossing the street. Now joining the equation, I also hope to rely on my own ability to fight for the family with the same surname Lin.

Big names like Lu Ming and Tian Fatzi seem to be very close to him, but they are actually very far away. They are probably just passers-by in his life, not companions.

So at first glance, he could participate in the banquet where the heirs of the five major marquis families were all in the ancient castle, but in fact, he didn't belong here at all, he just belonged to the place where someone walked through the forest garden and walked towards the self-study building at the beginning of the morning fog. What belongs is only the hustle and bustle of the media of the Formula Race, only the silence of the system in the light spot through the window. It belongs to the hunger of watching the lights of the college park in the small research room, and after completing a finished piece of science and technology, he nibbles a piece of Zheng Qiushui and puts it on the plate overnight under the light of Rudou.

He belongs to that kind of tranquility, not the hustle and bustle of equation warfare, the intrigues of the family, the hatred that comes from the reality all around, the scheming, the blood.

He can face jīng's extremely delicious food and wine here, but what actually belongs to him is the fragrant red soup and beef hot pot in the college dormitory building. He can wander this elegant and sociable wine tasting staggered. But what belongs to him is still the arm dance of the lower riba people, the cup fight, the wine fight, and the shouting of five and six.

So this place did not belong to him, and he had nothing but his usual smile to face this sense of alienation and loneliness in another world. This is the reason why he refused Lu Ming's invitation at the beginning. It's hard for a person like him to enter another world.

But I don't know if he was too nervous to shrug his shoulders and smile alone in the corner, so that he fell into the eyes of the shì woman who had been watching the crowd of people around him as an outsider since just now.

It's like she once witnessed a ray of sunlight that happened to tear through the clouds and shine on the green carpet of vegetation when she was watching the sea of clouds on the top of the world at the peak of Lancang Mountain.

Isolated from the unchanging world, it seems mottled and vivid. A woman like her, who was used to seeing too many ups and downs by birth, was moved.

It's a pity that between blinking, breathing, and palpitations, it's fleeting.

The banquet was in full swing, and Her Royal Highness, the guest of honor of the Norman family, did not seem to refuse people, on the contrary, it was very in line with her age and appearance, and she was tranquil. The guests present at the banquet felt more and more in a state of mind, and began to talk freely with a loud voice, as if they wanted to be appreciated by His Highness and the owner of the castle. There are those who are good at words, and even those who are not good at words, do not hesitate to spread good words to them at this time. They have no doubt that the words of praise that the two of them will bear in reality will be as vast as a hundred rivers and seas, but superfluous praise will never be too much. It's the safest way to get along.

Someone took the opportunity to climb to the point of communication. Someone is like a chūn wind, as if this is the peak of his life. In fact, many people at the banquet today will probably benefit for the rest of their lives because they are on the guest list of this castle dinner. This is comparable to the unforgettable moments of their lives.

Some people can even imagine that when the banquet is over, his confidence and calmness in the face of the details of the banquet will make countless celebrities and dignitaries under the tens of billions of star charts go crazy with jealousy, and they feel that happiness comes too quickly, as if they have suddenly reached the top of the pyramid.

Whether this idea is shallow, vanity, or wishful thinking. In short, people are immersed in glory on such occasions, and there is great tolerance beyond words.

It's just that although Lu Ming led His Royal Highness to meet and talk cordially with the people in the banquet hall one by one, the whole process was very decent, but he didn't know what he seemed to be aware of, those eyes that had been calm suddenly gradually became a little detached, and even in the bottom, there was a faint sense of melancholy and loss.

The banquet was staggered, and the face of the shì girl in the corner gradually showed a hint of excitement.

This is just another undoubted facial portrait of all beings in front of her, like the depiction of those oil paintings of satirical political and powerful geniuses. It's just that she admires it in the corridor wall of her home, but at this time she sees the living reality. She was even a little disappointed in the banquet.

So she prepared to leave.

And the fat man, who was holding a half-hanging cake on a plate in both hands, stood side by side with her at some point.

This is the corner of the ballroom. No one would pay attention to a funny fat man in the uniform of a captain officer, or even to see such a fat officer standing with a pretty girl, probably would be quickly ignored at such a banquet.

At this moment, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she can't compare to the highness of the noble and dazzling female highness at this moment. People can't help but pour all their eyes on her.

"Disappointed? Or do you have a deeper understanding of people? The fat officer's voice seemed to come from the gap between eating a cake.

Xiao shì female chún horn raised, "No, probably expected." It's just that I have never understood the famous phrase of Méng Virtue so deeply: "Power and blind worship against conscience will gradually lose the virtue of gentleness and kindness." It will make the most ambitious and ideal teenager become the most hated and terrifying beast of his own. Will make the purest and most lovely girl a poisonous snake and a scorpion. It will make the strongest backbone grovel, will make the most bloody ideals bruised, and will make the purest love become a funeral lament. ”

"There are no lamentations here, only joy." The fat officer continued to mumble.

"There are also sharp eyes that are blinded by the glory of power, and there are sensitive hearts and passionate ideals that are admired by méng. Anything that seems noble does not seem to stand up to the power of the powerful. ”

"There is an old saying - never bow to power, but cover your hat as a courtesy." Tian Fatzi smiled slightly, "In this era, there is no longer a madman who is drunk and tired of being a prince, and the fact is that in today's world, people who despise the powerful are either stupid or imbecile!" I'm such an imbecile, so I don't think that His Highness is beautiful at all, on the contrary, you, a shì girl, make me look at it! ”

The little shì girl smiled noncommittally, "Where are you an imbecile, you are the most cunning and shameless fat man in the world!" ”

"Am I supposed to express my honor for this compliment?"

The female detective pointed to the most talented person on the planet, "That is the pianist Bronck, who has just made a sensation in the concert hall solo, but he is just a peddler selling his own label." That is Qin Si, the writer of "Swan Summer Lake", but now he is just a little person who is poor in words in front of the upper nobles, where is the yang chūn white snow he described, and where is his peerless elegance? The wine-glassed, pot-bellied Gemara over there, his "On War" broke my heart, but why did this chilling man who boasted of criticizing "the frame of shame nailing those in power" now talk about the theories of those he despised and criticized, was it because those people were knights of the royal family? Navis, the blonde painter who painted the immortal painting "Evening Bell", turned out to be a drunkard and decadent flattering man who lost all his talent as soon as he became famous. I don't know if the glory that envelops this banquet has faded, and when they leave this ancient castle and return to the Star Sector society, they will put on another mask and become tall and perfect people who are models of morality and worship in the eyes of everyone."

The fat officer sighed, "No matter how perfect and tall you are in front of people, you have to admit that they are always people in the first place in front of His Highness, in front of the master of this ancient castle, and in comparison, any aura of superiority of those people has enough reason to break them down, and they are only ordinary people in comparison. You have to allow them to be like ordinary people, with all sorts of imperfections and shortcomings. It is not easy for anyone to survive in the world, and everyone has their own wisdom of life. ”

"This is what it is called, do not bow to power, but cover your hat as a courtesy?" shì female blessing to the soul of the smile, charm huò sentient beings. Not tired, but very accustomed to flat, "That's why I was interested in seeing Milan Rand today, and I also found some problems, and I will probably need a formal meeting soon."

The fat officer nodded, his eyes seemed to have found a fat chicken tuǐ on the buffet table, he jumped to it, and before leaving, he remembered something again, and turned around and said, "Do you see that kid in the corner over there?" He is a lecturer in the academy. If you haven't been so disappointed by the so-called "false perfection" and "wisdom of life under the mask" that you want to go back to sleep immediately, then you might as well "meet" and "meet" him. ”――

As for why you want to use this title that has nothing to do with the content, it doesn't make sense, but I heard it recently and thought it was good. If it is to fit the content, this chapter should be "Fat Man as a Horse"

The key plot of this book, please allow me to write slowly, please allow me to carve carefully, please allow me to ask you for a recommendation ticket at this time, a monthly pass!

(To be continued!)