Chapter 228: The Goddess Falls into the Mortal World
"The second son of Sheng Mansion is here, Sheng Xuanhuai's son." Wu Peifu suddenly frowned and said with disgust.
Sheng Xuanhuai? It is a very loud name at this time. If there is a ranking of wealthy people in China at this time, Sheng Xuanhuai will definitely be in the front row. The Sheng family is rich enough to rival a country. It may be a bit exaggerated, but it can also be seen how this family has it. Money is here.
Liu Zhenming looked at the door and saw a handsome young man walking in with two followers in a decent suit.
Wu Peifu whispered: "This person is also an old smoker. What's particularly hateful is that this person still wants to pursue Miss Lu. Just rely on him to accompany you?"
One word revealed the reason why Wu Peifu disliked him. The second young master Sheng had excessive wine semen. He glanced at the godless eyes and saw that there were not many empty spaces in the hall, but in the end he walked towards Liu Zhenming in a desperate situation. table.
The second young master Sheng did not inherit his father's smooth methods of doing business, which seemed to be a little "clear with love and hate". He first greeted Yan Fu and others, but did not even look at Liu Zhenming and sat directly opposite him.
The last ones came in were all heavyweight young men, including Sun Baoqi's son and Li Hongzhang's grandson. In a word, they were all tall, rich and handsome.
"Isn't the Literary School academy today? Why are there such a rough person there?" Mr. Sheng wrinkled, pointed at Liu Zhenming gently, and asked in a low voice.
The entourage beside him smiled and said, "I don't know, maybe he was infiltrated."
Although Liu Zhenming wore the most common clothes of this era, he had to maintain his demeanor before his hands after being tempered on the battlefield. Whether standing or sitting, he straightened his back, majestic, and with that face His beard doesn't look like a literati no matter how he looks.
The second young master Sheng intentionally said it to Liu Zhenming, but the sound was not loud, but it could clearly reach Wu Peifu and Liu Zhenming's ears.
Liu Zhenming just smiled indifferently. He ignored him, but Wu Peifu whispered with a smile on his face: "Captain, it seems that you are not qualified to be a spy."
Wu Peifu's romance in Liu Zhenming's hands is a pain. Liu Zhenming's training tricks are strange, and he often says: "What is a spy? A spy can become a human at any time. A god who can become a ghost at any time, constantly disguise himself with the environment, and integrate himself into it."
"Ziyu, after you go back, your training will be doubled!"
In a word, Wu Peifu slapped himself in the mouth. Why are you messing with the captain? Thinking of this, Wu Peifu couldn't help but look at the second young master Sheng opposite him with pity.
The second young master Sheng, who noticed Wu Peifu's gaze, looked back and was about to say something, but suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the door, revealing his soul-supporting expression. Even his hand holding the teacup stopped in the air, where Remember to speak.
Lu Bicheng's talented woman is here! Wu Peifu shivered with his lips, turned his head with excitement, and looked at the door nervously.
In the hall, the young man who was originally talking and laughing suddenly held his voice and his eyes gathered in the same direction.
Liu Zhenming couldn't help but look at it with his god. He saw the colorful and beautiful ladies who were competing for beauty and beauty as the sound of the ring-shaped pendants, like clusters of colorful clouds. They floated over from the entrance of the hall.
They are like flowers blooming in the jade garden, each with its own strengths and rushing to bloom.
However, among these women, one of them was like a peony, the king of flowers, making the flowers surrender.
Ethereal, transcendent, sharp, bright and charming.
Liu Zhenming has never seen a woman who can mix these temperaments together.
She seemed to be a lotus grown from the mud pond of the old era, absorbing the nutrients accumulated by the old era for many years, but she wanted to break through the shackles in one fell swoop, proudly emerged, bloomed in a gorgeous way, and firmly prepared to carry the wind and dew of the new era.
Perhaps Shan Wan'er's beauty is comparable to her, but she lacks her leisurely and elegant temperament, looking down at the clear stream, and being calm and composed.
Perhaps Yuan Chuxue had her heroic spirit, but she did not have the beautiful outline of her spiritual energy, which was as bright as a river and mountain.
She does not belong here, she is a spiritual creature in the world, but she has descended on this worldly place.
At this point, Liu Zhenming realized that Wu Peifu's praise for her was absolutely exaggerated, and he understood why Wu Peifu sneered at the second young master Sheng, because such a jing spirit was something that the second young master Sheng could not have.
This unusual and breathable temperament cannot be captured and mastered by ordinary pens in the world.
It was not until Lu Bicheng led the girls to sit down in the front seat with his graceful posture and leisurely manner that everyone came to his senses as if they had walked out of the beautiful scroll.
After Lu Bicheng sat down, he smiled and said, "Lan Qing is late, I've been tired of waiting for you for a long time!"
When everyone was busy saying that they had nothing to do with it, Lu Bicheng's black eyes, which were shining gemstones, had already turned around from the people in the hall. Finally, he looked at Yan Fu, and passed by Xise, and said happily: "Mr. Yan can take the time before
Come on, Lan Qing couldn't help but be happy."
Yan Fu is nearly fifty years old and is already famous all over the world. He nodded slightly and said, "Ms. Lu's heroes, if all the girls in China are like you, working together with our men, how can China not be revitalized? Since Miss Lu
If we want to cultivate thousands of Lu Bicheng, how can we not support us?"
Lu Bicheng's pretty eyes lit up, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Danhong's lips, and he opened his mouth slightly and said softly: "I recently read the "Evolution of Heaven" translated by my husband, and I can see through the leopard and learn about Western learning.
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Liu Zhenming was very uninteresting. If he was a science student in the 21st century, he was really no match for these people if he wrote articles. The poems, songs and essays he learned in schools were almost forgotten and only remembered a single scale.
However, in the group of beautiful ladies, two people showed surprise expressions when they saw Liu Zhenming. They both looked over with a pair of deep and dark eyes and looked at Liu Zhenming from time to time. The two women were just watching.
It was Yuan Chuxue and Han Qiaoer.
Liu Zhenming blinked Han Qiao'er, and the little girl turned her head shyly, while Yuan Chuxue seemed to feel something was wrong. She had cleverly asked about Liu Zhenming's situation with Xu Shuzheng.
When I learned that he was a Chinese who had returned from China and was not married yet, he had a confidante called Qiaoer. Could that Qiaoer be the one he had just met through Lan Qing?
At this time, Lu Bicheng seemed to have only Yan Fu in his eyes, and sighed: "Mr. Promote the absolute urge to "survival of the fittest" and the necessity of "competing for victory with the sky", emphasizing whether it is plants, trees, insects, fish, humans, whether it is a country, nation or individual
, It is all "those who advance survive and pass on it, and those who fail to advance are sick and die." Only by self-improvement and progress can one survive and develop. If one is ignorant of the times and does nothing, he will be eliminated and will be able to hit the current disadvantages and be thought-provoking.
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Yan Fu touched his beard and nodded constantly.
Liu Zhenming heard a different meaning. Even if Yan Fu and Lu Dacai were doing acting, they would not give anyone any room to interrupt when they asked questions and answers. Could it be that the two had already discussed it?
A man at the table next to Yan Fu laughed and attracted everyone's attention. He said, "Mr. Yan's statement coincides with our ideas. All the country and nation need to change, and in order to adapt to three thousand years,
A great change has not happened, and women also need to make some changes. If they hold on to a woman's stubborn idea that virtue is virtue, it is a misfortune of the nation. If even the weakest woman stands up, the country will sooner or later.
A day to get up.”
Wu Peifu whispered in Liu Zhenming's ear: "This person is Ying Lianzhi, general manager of Ta Kung Pao. He is the one who identifies talents with keen eyes and hired Miss Lu as the editor, but this person."
Wu Peifu shook his head and refused to say more.
Ying Lianzhi's body is tall, straight and symmetrical, handsome, wearing a suit and a few gold-plated pens, making him look more literary and elegant, wise and brave.
The dark and elegant mustache on his lips seemed to always make his face full of male charm with a hint of proud smile.
He seems to be easily approached, but if he always keeps an insurmountable distance from others.
All of this blended together to form his extraordinary and moving temperament.
However, when his sharp eyes looked at Lu Bicheng, they always had a hint of unaware tenderness.
"You can make equality with men and you must follow the path of civilized education, learn useful learning, and have the same spirit of perseverance. This is the purpose of Lanqing's female education. You are all celebrities in the cultural circle.
If you can get the help of everyone, Lan Qing will definitely be able to achieve this goal soon." Lu Bicheng said his final purpose. After saying that, a pair of fascinating eyes came out of the pleading divine light, and it melted in an instant
Everyone present.
The second young master Sheng immediately shouted loudly: "Miss Lu, I am willing to report to my father and convince him to support the affairs of his daughter's school."
Although Sheng Xuanhuai was born as a businessman, he was keen on running schools. He not only had experience in running schools, but also knew many useful people in the court.
The second young master Sheng raised his head, glanced at everyone in the hall, raised his hands, and raised his voice and said, "I personally am willing to donate 5,000 taels of silver."
Five thousand taels of silver are definitely not a small amount. When Kang Youwei reformed and started a strong learning society, he sent a letter to the governors and governors from all over the country to raise funds. Liu Kunyi, Zhang Zhidong, Wang Wenshao and others donated 5,000 taels each, which shows that the second son of Sheng was going to Lu Bicheng.
How much love is?
The other young masters couldn't help but frowned slightly. Compared with Mr. Sheng, they were still slightly inferior to Mr. Sheng, not to mention that most of these people rely on their parents and did not have much source of money. They couldn't help but secretly annoyed Mr. Sheng in their hearts.
stand up.
The second young master Sheng naturally did not take others seriously, but looked at Lu Bicheng with his eyes straight, waiting for the beauty to praise him.
"Lan Qing thanked me so generously for the second young master." Lu Bicheng cast a grateful glance. No matter what purpose the second young master Sheng was holding, it would be helpful to the female student.
Liu Zhenming looked at the arrogant Lu Bicheng and lowered his head slightly, and felt apprehensive in his heart. This woman who was contaminated with the world had to lower her body for her ideals. (To be continued...)