Chapter 416: Merry Genius
As soon as the cold wind blew, Wang Xuan also woke up from his dream, it turned out that what he had just seen was just an illusion, the person was still behind him, he didn't turn around, and he didn't even know whether he was a man or a woman. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"It's a 'others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through it', brother's sentence is really wonderful, wonderful. ā
A crisp voice sounded behind Wang Xuan, accompanied by the sound of a small fan tapping his palm, which was actually cheering for him.
The crisp voice slowly repeated the poem he had just chanted, and there was a bit of appreciation in his tone.
Finally a guy appreciated me, Wang Xuan smiled, and felt a little proud, although this poem was not written by me, but I can chant, can chant, we are not simple.
Wang Xuan's dream since childhood was to become a Chinese teacher in a rural primary school in the township.
Wang Xuan slowly turned around, and a stunning boy with a face like powder was standing behind him and smiling at him.
The reason why the word stunning is used is because this son really deserves it.
Fine willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, lips like red dots, eyes like morning stars, holding a small white fan in his hand, wearing a pale yellow robe, standing there like a fine willow supporting the wind, indescribable handsome taste.
Wang Xuan hadn't seen Song Yu and Pan An, but according to his estimates, those two boys were definitely not as good as the stunning son in front of him.
Although Wang Xuan also thinks that he is handsome and dashing, he has just come here, and he doesn't know if the regional race here is interested in a silver-haired brother like him, and another reason is that there is a fat powder on this thing, and at a glance, he knows that he is a rich boy who likes to mess around in the curtain all day long, and Wang Xuan's youth and purity are completely two styles.
Therefore, when it comes to being handsome, Wang Xuan really can't compare to him, and among all the young ladies he has seen, only Jing'er can compare with him.
There is also a handsome little guy standing next to the stunning boy, who is also a handsome mess.
The master and servant looked at Wang Xuan and smiled together, and the little guy stared at Lin Wanrong's long hair shawl, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh, and his little face was red.
Wang Xuan also muttered in his heart, could it be that the water and soil here are more nurturing, and every time he appears, it gives me a lot of pressure!
Of course, Wang Xuan naturally knew that this kid was laughing at his long hair, but seeing the petite and cute nature of his life, he couldn't bear to see him uncomfortable, so he waved his hand generously and said: "Little brother, laugh if you want to, don't hold yourself back." ā
Hearing that Wang Xuan was not called a son, and the second was not called a brother, the stunning son was quite surprised, but the handsome little guy looked at Wang Xuan and giggled without any scruples.
Her voice is crisp, Wang Xuan sounds very much like a woman, and there is no shortage of novels about women dressing up as men, but he carefully studied the breasts of these two people, flat and neat, and can definitely take off and land Boeing 747 and Airbus 380, if it is a woman, can you cut those two groups? Wang Xuan naturally doesn't believe this kind of thing, let's treat them as men first.
It's just that these two people are really pretty, and Wang Xuan is still a little uneasy, could it be that these two people are imported from Thailand?
Although I don't know if there is Thailand in this era, Wang Xuan still involuntarily got goosebumps and retreated back.
The scenery of the peach blossom forest is still the same, not only that, because these two handsome and unspoken guys have added a touch of vitality and agility.
The stunning boy saw that Wang Xuan didn't speak for a long time, and his eyes kept wandering over his master and servant, and he was a little annoyed in his heart.
When he saw the disgust on Wang Xuan's face, the stunning child's expression was stunned, and he hurriedly shouted: "Childe, childe-"
He screamed a few times before Wang Xuan came to his senses, and hurriedly raised his head and shouted, "Brother, what's the matter?" but his eyes still fell on the chest of this stunning son.
Hearing the name of the online election, the stunning boy obviously couldn't adapt for a while, and was about to speak, but saw that his eyes were still on his chest, as if he was playing with something.
The stunning boy was furious in his heart, but he couldn't attack, so he could only stare at Wang Xuan fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him.
Wang Xuan was so thick-skinned, he was naturally not afraid of him, and he didn't withdraw his gaze, and looked at this kid's chest generously, and his little face was white and red for a while, but he didn't dare to speak.
"You kid, what are you looking at?" The stunning boy hadn't opened his mouth yet, but the young man in Tsing Yi next to him couldn't help it.
Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment, and was amused in her heart, too, what Lao Tzu studied on the breasts of two men.
He studied for a long time, but there was no result, so he simply regarded them as Thai goods, fortunately, Lin Wanrong had been to Bangkok and Yangon and other places many times, and he did not reject these things much, so he raised his head and looked at the stunning son, and said generously: "Brother Tai, what did you tell me just now?"
At this time, the two people stood side by side, falling into the eyes of outsiders, like two talented men who were talking about poetry and painting.
Seeing that Wang Xuan's title had been normalized, the peerless son's face became a little better, and he nodded and said, "But I don't know where Brother Tai is from?"
Wang Xuan's gaze fell on the face of this stunning son. The white is translucent and red, and the blowing bomb can be broken, like a crystal jade that makes people reverie.
Wang Xuan secretly swallowed his saliva, obediently, Jiangnan is not only rich in beauties, but also rich in such stunning male banshes.
Seeing Wang Xuan staring at him, the stunning prince blushed for a moment, didn't speak, and glared at him angrily.
In that way, Wang Xuan quickly turned his head, not daring to look at him. Now he believes that Thailand must exist, otherwise where would such a "stunning" come from.
"Listening to the accent of Brother Tai, it doesn't seem to be a local, and Brother Tai, this, this, the title is also very interesting. Seeing that Wang Xuan was no longer staring at him, this stunning son's face became much more natural, and he said to Wang Xuan without words.
"Oh yes, I'm not a local. Wang Xuan piled up a smirk on his face: "I am from the land of Jingchu, a person from the two lakes. ā
Wang Xuan didn't tell a lie, his hometown is Hubei Province, and the reason why he stood in front of this stunning son today was just that he accidentally took the wrong path.
"Since ancient times, I have only been talented, and I didn't believe it before, but today I only listen to the good sentences chanted by my brother, and I no longer have any doubts. The stunning boy said sincerely.
"Well said, well said. Wang Xuan coughed lightly, thinking in his heart, is there still a distinction between Jing and Chu here?
He then smiled and said, "This brother is called to live down, I don't know what advice you have?"
"I just heard the good sentences chanted by the son, it was really extraordinary, it made people feel high, and they could hear the smooth and free meaning between the lines. I don't know what kind of situation Brother Tai made the poem, can you feast your ears on the next one?" said the stunning boy with hope.
It turned out to be a poet idiot, Wang Xuan understood, he smiled deeply, and said lightly: "Good sentences are natural, and they are obtained by chance." With these two straight sentences, I know enough. Where else is there a scenario, it's just arbitrary. ā
The stunning boy had a look of admiration on his face, and bowed to Wang Xuan and said, "Brother Tai is really a superior person, and he has been taught below." ā
Looking at the admiring expression of this stunning son, Wang Xuan was also secretly a little proud, and pretended to be reserved and modest: "How dare you, how dare you, ashamed, ashamed." ā
The little guy in Tsing Yi next to him laughed out loud, Wang Xuan's nondescript remarks were awkward to look at.
The stunning boy glared angrily at his little guy, and the little guy's face tightened, and he didn't dare to speak.
"Like Brother Tai, who is arrogant and not arrogant, he is really much stronger than those so-called merry talents. ā
The stunning boy seemed to remember something, but there was a trace of disdain on his face.
"Oh?" Hearing this, Wang Xuan was strange. Although he has just arrived, as far as he can see, the mortals in this world are all heavy on literature and light on martial arts, and those who are literary and talented are the most appreciated, and all scientific examinations are based on articles about heroes, as long as they play a good pen, they are definitely promising in this world.
And cultivators are definitely only a minority, they don't need the so-called diploma, such people only need to show a little in the mortal world to eat a bowl of rice.
But looking at the extraordinary appearance of this stunning boy, how could he be prejudiced against these fellow waiters?
However, these words of this stunning son are very good, and the sycophants are also very well shot, and Wang Xuan is also very happy.
What you kid said is very right, I am not a romantic genius, I should be an obscene genius, Wang Xuan laughed secretly in his heart.
"The talented and beautiful women in Jiangnan have a good reputation since ancient times and are famous all over the world. Although Jing Chu has talents, both in terms of quality and output, they are slightly inferior to Jiangnan. Wang Xuan pretended to be humble and said.
"Quality, yield?" The stunning boy frowned, a little difficult to understand the "new term" he proposed.
"Oh, in general, to put it simply, it's good and bad and quantity. Wang Xuan was sweating profusely on his forehead, and it was really difficult for him to explain these things to people in this strange world.
The stunning boy nodded, glanced at him, pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother Tai's this, explain, it's really chic, it's the first time I've heard it here." ā
When the stunning boy pursed his lips and smiled, there were two small dimples on his face, and that handsome appearance made Wang Xuan's heart tremble!