"Third brother, what are you doing? Why did you ride so fast before?" Zhao Haoran asked jokingly when he saw Meng Xinghe approaching with a smile. Aunt Yun next to him said disdainfully: "What else can he do? It must be To do bad things.”
You can see this. Meng Xinghe laughed. Knowing that Aunt Yun was guessing, he said nonchalantly: "It's nothing. I was stung by a wasp just now. By the way, where is the Imperial College. Let's go and report first."
Now that we have come to Chang'an, we have more business to do. Take the scientific examination as soon as possible and return to Taoyuan as soon as possible. The relatives at home are probably looking forward to it day and night. Meng Xinghe closed his eyes, sighed, and walked forward alone.
"Brother Meng, wait a minute." Luo Feng followed up and asked in a low voice beside Meng Xinghe: "What did Sister Rongrong say to you last night?"
"It's nothing. I told her to give you a few days' leave and let you go home early." Meng Xinghe said with a smile.
When Luo Feng heard the word "go home", his expression immediately changed and he said: "Meng. Brother Meng, you are so cruel... If I go home, my mother will definitely scold me to death. And I'm afraid there will be very few opportunities to make a living in the world. You I’m really willing to give it up.”
Being scolded by Luo Feng for no reason, Meng Xinghe felt unhappy and said: "What's wrong with going home? If I can go home, you can kill me." This kid even made some sensational remarks for me. It was disgusting to hear it. Meng Xinghe added: "Why am I reluctant to let go? My legs are on you. If you want to run, can your mother still stop you?"
Luo Feng was a little desperate. It seemed that there was no hope for Meng Xinghe to keep him. He thought for a while, and an idea flashed in his mind. He said as if he had found a savior: "It's okay to go home. But we have to make a deal first. When the time comes, I want Brother Meng to go home with me and leave it to you to deal with my mother."
Ahem. Meng Xinghe almost held his breath. Luo Feng, this kid, spoke without thinking. In front of everyone, you can't be subtle. Meng Xinghe calmly said: "Forget it. I'll let Xue Rengui go with you. Such things. I’m afraid it’s inappropriate for me to step in.”
Looking at his appearance, there is something wrong there. He is clearly stealing money. I really don’t know how Mengdie could fall in love with such a scoundrel. Aunt Yun complained for her and said: "Meng Xinghe, aren't you going to the Imperial College?"
Yes. I went to study. Meng Xinghe came to his senses and walked forward with firm steps.
After a while, a few people came to the gate of the Imperial College. This Imperial College is the largest academic institution in the Tang Dynasty. It is the best representative of the Tang Dynasty in terms of scale and style of study. It is very majestic. The three thousand students inside can be said to be the best. It is the most outstanding representative of the Tang Dynasty. And the difference between it and other universities is that the courses offered by the Imperial College include, in addition to basic poetry and calligraphy etiquette, horse riding, archery, military, arithmetic, astronomy, geography, etc. Only in the era when the trend of scientific examinations was prevalent, these subjects were not taken seriously and were not summarized and formed. Therefore, there were almost no students who could learn these partial subjects.
The above knowledge was all obtained from Zhao Haoran before he came to Chang'an. Meng Xinghe was as distressed as if he had been stabbed several times for this kind of emphasis on literature and neglect of science. It's just that the current social trend is to take the imperial examination. What can he do?
Entering the gate of the Imperial College, I walked slowly along a quaint brick road inside. Not long after walking, I saw four women in strange clothes gathered together, talking in jerky ancient Chinese, making their faces red in the face. .
"Yi...he...fangzi...what you drew is not a map of the Tang Dynasty...how...how does it look like a piece of...our western cheese?"
The speaker was a tall woman with light blue eyes, fair skin, and shiny yellow hair. The woman covered her red lips and laughed at a shorter black-haired girl. While talking and laughing, she had a rather exotic style. A pair
The large and straight breasts are trembling and towering. It is definitely not comparable to the women of the Tang Dynasty. The plump buttocks are upturned hard to form a long and exquisite curve. With the tall figure, standing among the four women, they are like
Standing out from the crowd like a chicken, it attracted countless students from other places who rushed to Chang'an Imperial College to register.
Meng Xinghe's eyes lit up. Damn, the little foreign girl from Yingji. It seems that the diplomacy of the Tang Dynasty was very extensive. You can actually see the girl from Yingji appearing in the Imperial College. Wait. It seems that there are more than just women from Yingji. The one next to her is called
The woman Yoshiko Mishima. The clothes she wears look like the retro outfits in some Japanese art films. And the woman wearing a black gauze skirt. That high bridge of nose, dark eyes, and slender and thick eyebrows.
There is always an indescribable beauty all over the body, which seriously stimulates people's eyes.
Meng Xinghe's bright eyes walked around the three women. Finally, he fixed his gaze on a woman standing far away from the three women. The woman was about in her early twenties. She was wearing a pink and loose robe.
Her skin is as white as milk. Her nose is straight and her eyes are like stars. Her pretty face is like natural white jade without any flaws. A long red ribbon is tied around her waist. Her eyes are open and her eyebrows are low.
think.
"Elizabeth, what about what you drew? A big, round steamed bun. And you laughed at me. She is really a big-breasted and stupid woman." The woman named Iga Yoshiko, who speaks Chinese relatively fluently, started to curse people.
Come on, Elizabeth didn't even hear her clearly. She just finished speaking.
"Okay. You two have been bickering all day long. If you can't finish what the Master told you today, no one can go out and hang out tonight." The woman in the black dress seemed to remind them of the importance of doing homework. Then she looked at the man
The woman with dewy skin said: "Jin Shuiling...don't you usually like to listen to Master's lessons the most? Have you painted it?"
"No. I didn't draw anything." Jin Shuiling said anxiously. He quickly hid the rice paper in his hand behind his back and said, "Don't look at me. I really can't draw."
Jin Shuiling's expression was a little troubled. Elizabeth saw that she had something hidden behind her back. She chuckled and said, "Jin Shuiling, what are you hiding behind your back? Why don't you take it out and see." She just finished speaking.
Yoshiko Iga and the woman in the black dress had already grabbed her arms. Elizabeth proudly took the rice paper in Jin Shuiling's hand and spread it out.
"Elizabeth. What are you doing? Why are you taking my things? Iga Yoshiko, Dai Qisi. Let me go quickly." Jin Shuiling cursed urgently. Her face was already rosy.
"Haha..." Elizabeth covered her mouth and laughed. Only then did Yoshiko Iga and Dai Qisi let go of Jin Shuiling and came closer to Elizabeth. When they saw what was on the rice paper, they laughed out loud at the same time.
"Jin Shuiling. It turns out you want a man." The three women laughed at the same time. Jin Shuiling's face became more and more rosy. Her milky white skin was covered with clouds, making her look a little more shy and classic.
Beautiful. The three women were so ashamed when they saw Jin Shuiling being teased by them. They continued to do harm: "Jin Shuiling, why does your man look like this? Don't you even know what he looks like?" Looking at the painting
There was a man who only had a face, but no facial features. The three women laughed more and more.
"I'm too lazy to leave you." Jin Shuiling retorted eagerly, turned around and ran outside.
"Oops..." After running only a few steps, Jin Shuiling covered her forehead and shouted. She looked up and saw a tall man looking at her with a smile. She hurriedly took two steps back and said, "I'm sorry, sir. I'm sorry. .”
I have never seen such a polite woman. Meng Xinghe felt embarrassed and said, "It doesn't matter. You bumped into me today. I'll bump into you again another day."
When she spoke, Meng Xinghe's eyes seemed to penetrate everything. This woman named Jin Shuiling really lived up to her name. Her skin was as white and moist as water, just like the spring water in February. Her delicate skin was broken with just a few fingers. Oh my god, this The skin should be natural. Think about the current science and technology. There are no artificial beauties yet. It should be naturally formed skin. There will be no fakes.
I have never seen a scholar with such a cunning tongue. Jin Shuiling blushed and said with a smile: "You must be a student here to register for study. This is the Science Museum. You should go through the door next to it and report to the Literature and History Museum next door."
Stretching out her white jade hand, Jin Shuiling kindly guided Meng Xinghe. Meng Xinghe was grateful. Hearing that the four of them seemed to be arguing about what to draw but had not yet come to a conclusion. Meng Xinghe asked curiously: "By the way. I heard you guys before. People were discussing what to draw. It just so happened that I had learned to draw for a few days. If possible, I would like to help a bunch of girls."
Jin Shuiling couldn't believe it. It was said that there were many capable people in the Tang Dynasty. It was unexpected that a mere candidate could boast so easily. It was really impressive. Jin Shuiling said happily: "Thank you, sir." She was so talented. After saying that, the other three women also came up and surrounded Meng Xinghe. They saw that this man was not unpleasant in appearance. He always had a kind smile on his face. He was not like the rich and noble men in the academy who were dressed in gorgeous clothes. She was self-possessed and coquettish. Several women immediately fell in love with Meng Xinghe. When they heard that he wanted to help them, they were even more happy and said: "Master, you are so kind."
After being praised a few times by women from various countries, Meng Xinghe flew into the air. His former slenderness was slowly revealed. He shuttled among the four women. He touched and grabbed her and said, "Elizabeth, you are from England." And Yoshiko Iga. Are you from Japan? Dai Qisi is a big foodie. If I guessed correctly, Jin Shuiling should be from Korea."
He has already judged the appearance and clothing of several women. Now the inquiry is just to confirm whether the guess is correct. It would be great if this were the case. I will stay in the Imperial College for a few more months. I have nothing to do with these four foreigners. It's not bad for girls to go out for a walk and chat. I just don't know if they are as open and bold as the people of their descendants.
When the four young ladies heard this, they immediately laughed softly and said, "Young master, you really have a good eye. In this Imperial College, even our master can only guess where Fangzi and Shuiling are from. Neither Master Daiqisi nor I guessed. Come out. It was only after we told the Master in person that she found out."
Elizabeth who spoke looked at Meng Xinghe affectionately. Those light blue eyes were like a broken sapphire embedded in them. They looked quite charming. Meng Xinghe swallowed and said: "Actually, I am It’s just that you are studious and inquisitive, and good at studying the art of various places. You are dressed so distinctively. I can’t tell.”
Speaking of characteristics, Elizabeth is really unique. In the Tang Dynasty, she was probably the only one who dared to wear a black short skirt and expose her snow-white thighs in public to seduce the scholars who were studying hard in cold weather. It was indeed enough. Open. Meng Xinghe’s lustful eyes are shining. Find an opportunity and ask Elizabeth out for a walk. This is a must.
"By the way. What do you want to draw? I wonder if I can help you." Meng Xinghe said. He changed his posture so that it was easier for him to watch the four women. His eyes sometimes fell on Elizabeth, who was called the number one in the Tang Dynasty. On the mountain peaks, I sometimes look at Jin Shuiling's face that can melt any lustful heart. My psychology is rippling for a while.
Elizabeth did not block Meng Xinghe's gaze. Instead, she straightened out her chest. It seemed as if she had grown a size bigger. Meng Xinghe almost dropped his eyes. Elizabeth's breasts were really big. I don't know if she had moved them. Surgery. Otherwise, he would never have grown so big. He sighed. Jin Shuiling, who was standing next to him, said: "Well, that's it. The four of us all admire the culture of the Tang Dynasty. We have traveled thousands of miles to come to the Tang Dynasty. I studied in the Tang Dynasty. But I didn’t know that your country values literature and neglects science. So we all live in this science hall and study the subjects we like. Yesterday, our master asked us to draw a map of the Tang Dynasty. Because we don’t know much about the Tang Dynasty yet. area. So I have been thinking about it for several days but still haven’t drawn it. I wonder if you can help us.”
It turns out it’s a map drawing. It’s not too difficult. Meng Xinghe smiled and said, “Do you have a pen and paper?”
"Yes...yes..." Dai Qisi, a big-eating woman wearing a black skirt, immediately took out a black charcoal-like pen and handed it to Meng Xinghe.
"What is this?" Meng Xinghe asked curiously.
"Eyebrow pencil..." Maybe she rarely speaks in front of men. Dai Qisi whispered, already blushing.
No wonder your eyebrows are thin and long. It turns out they have been processed. Meng Xinghe took it with a smile. He thought about it for a while, then drew with his bare hands. Over time, a map of the Tang Dynasty territory emerged.
When the four women saw him painting with flowing movements, they all gathered around him curiously and stared intently at Chang'an, Dongdu, Korea, and Dashi. Several place names appeared on the paper one after another. Although Meng Xinghe painted roughly, it impressed the four foreigners. The woman quickly remembered the names of various regions in the Tang Dynasty. This is undoubtedly the easiest and most memorable abstract painting.
"Buy... what a genius." Elizabeth screamed. She gave her own kiss and touched Meng Xinghe's face: "Three grams. Three grams. You... are really me. The biggest genius I have ever seen in the world... Please allow me to kiss the genius in my heart again..."
This Elizabeth is really open-minded. But I like it. Meng Xinghe is not that kind of conservative gentleman. He took the initiative to kiss Elizabeth on the face and said: "You... are also the most beautiful person I have ever seen in the world. The girl from Bitford..."
The three words "Bitford" attracted Elizabeth deeply like a kind of magic. She screamed: "Oh... you... you know our English language... you are really the greatest person I have ever seen." The genius of the Tang Dynasty..."
Meng Xinghe's old face turned red as he was called a genius by one sentence and a genius by the other. He smiled and said, "I just have a wide range of interests. I just learned a few random sentences. Elizabeth, please don't worship me."
Meng Xinghe walked among the four women. He was so close to them, chatting and laughing like friends he hadn't seen for a long time. He envied many of the students nearby who admired foreign things. Many people were already asking each other about this. Where did the scholar in green shirt come from? Why have I never seen him in the Imperial College before?
Walking beside these four exotic beauties, Meng Xinghe was so happy that he forgot his soul for a moment. He completely ignored the green brick road in the distance. A woman in yellow limped over with a peach wood crutch.
Wherever the woman went, even the scholars who had time to look at the beauties from foreign countries quietly left the place, turned around and went back to the cultural and historical museum next door. The handsome man in white who followed the woman carefully protected her. As if he were treating a goddess, he tried hard to make the woman in yellow next to him give him a smile.
"Master Xuan... I recently got some colorful camellias from Yunnan. You are free that day. Can I come to the school to pick you up and take you to my house to watch." After all the effort, the man tried to please and said from time to time. He stretched out his hand to protect the woman in yellow. He was afraid that she would hit the ground and injure her body.
"I don't have time..." The woman in yellow didn't listen at all and continued to walk her own way.
After eating the closed-door cake, the man said shamelessly: "Then I will transport those camellias to the academy. I heard that Master Xuan is very curious about the color of flowers recently. How about I give them to you as a reference."
"Not interested..." Without giving the handsome young man any face, the woman in yellow said flatly: "Last time I proposed to your Ministry of Rites the plan of separate subject examinations. How did you discuss it? Have the results come out?"
Hearing her question, the handsome young man seemed to have found a chance to speak. He stammered: "This... this... it's not easy to say. Anyway, I strongly agree with everything you say. But I am not the only one in the Ministry of Rites who said it." Forget it..."
She didn't forget to flatter her when she spoke. She wasn't too thin-skinned. The woman in yellow sneered twice and said, "That's not enough. Why are you still stuttering?"
The woman in yellow seemed to be angry. She used her crutches hard and walked forward angrily. She didn't go far when she heard a steady stream of laughter coming from the front. Then the woman in yellow raised her head and saw someone in front of her. The man in green shirt was gathered in front of four of his students. He was smiling playfully, touching and scratching, and his behavior was quite naughty. Seeing the man's sinister expression, the woman in yellow was holding her hand as if she had met an enemy. The walking stick stomped the ground hard. Although he said nothing, his biting lips were already red and purple.
"Master... why are you here?" The four women saw the woman in yellow standing in the distance with a rather unhappy expression. They immediately dispersed like birds and beasts and came to the woman in yellow. They said, "You want the map we drew. The painting has been completed. Master, please take a look."
Jin Shuiling handed the painting that Meng Xinghe had just made to the woman in yellow. The woman did not open it to look at it. She just stared blankly at Meng Xinghe in front of her, who looked slightly surprised and met her eyes.
Meng Xinghe didn't expect at all that the woman he saw at this time was the woman he had met once before in the market. There was no place in life where we didn't meet each other. He seemed to think that he had said something at that time. The next time he met, he would pursue her. .You can't just say this, right? Meng Xinghe felt cruel in his heart. What else can he say? A manly man. If you say the truth, the worst he can do is marry her and then divorce her.
Meng Xinghe walked up directly. By the way, he picked a blooming rose in the garden of the School of Science. He came to the woman in yellow. In front of many students around him, he said without changing his face: "I want to pursue you. ..Can you promise me?"
Meng Xinghe generously handed over the red rose. Damn it, I am not the first brother. I have done a lot of things to confess to girls. I am very brave. Meng Xinghe comforted himself.