Chapter 174 Copy out a poetic saint with charming eyes
Chapter 174 Copy out a charming eye of a poet
"I am Wang Maoru, whose courtesy name is Xiusheng. I have used Mr. Xiusheng as a pen name before and wrote several books. Fake names are all false names, and this false name is like a cloud to me." Wang Maoru said lightly, if there is another time traveler next to him, he must urge him to spit on his face, which is too shameless.
Of course, although Wang Maoru was a little self-righteous, he was not talking nonsense. Since he became a guardian and controlled the entire Hulunbuir territory, he realized that his previous efforts were really nothing. If he only wrote books, if he could wake others up, Lu Xun would have become the savior.
"Hidematsu, my name is Tomoe Kawada. In addition to being your loyal reader, I am also a reporter from the Japanese News Morning News Agency." The woman laughed, her curved eyes looked very cute, and her long eyelashes were flashing, like a butterfly flying.
How could there be such a beautiful girl? It is completely inconsistent with this era? Wang Maoru said in his heart that his two wives Zuo Yuzhuo and Zuo Yuchan are mixed-race children, and it is normal to be beautiful, but he didn't expect to meet such a beautiful Japanese girl. This is really... Could it be that she has traveled through time? Throwing out the unrealistic fantasy in his mind, Wang Maoru said: "This, Ms. Kawada, please sit down."
Kawada Tomoe was sitting elegantly opposite Wang Maoru's table, and her whole body seemed so peaceful and quiet. She happened to see two love poems written by Wang Maoru on the table. She immediately covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Did Xiu Shengjun still forget to write after becoming a general? It's really admirable."
Wang Maoru shook his head and said, "What article is written? It's just a poem for his wife."
"Hidematsu-kun can actually write poetry?" Kawada Tomoema said, spitting out her cute tongue.
Wang Maoru was amused and asked, "Shouldn't I be able to write poetry?"
"I'm sorry, I'm rude." Kawada Tomoa quickly stood up and bowed ninety degrees to apologize.
"It's okay, sit down and say it." Wang Maoru said in a whisper. "You Japanese have more etiquette than we Chinese. I'm really not used to bowing if you have nothing to do. Miss Kawada speaks very well in Chinese. Is there anything wrong with you when you come to me this time?"
Kawada Tomoya quickly pulled out the book and said, "I'm sorry to bother Xiu Shengjun. I want to give you an exclusive interview. I don't know if it's OK?"
Wang Maoru leaned against the backrest of the chair and smiled calmly. He said, "Yes, if no one disturbs me."
Outside the door, Qiao Sanbang blocked the Supervisory Director Xu Youqian and said, "Sir. You can't go in now."
"What's wrong?"
Qiao Sanbang leaned against his ear and said vividly: "A Japanese girl chased our Grandmaster. She came here. The Grandmaster just drove me out. Look. I was driven out as a guard... You suck it."
Xu Youqian narrowed one eye, nodded, patted Qiao Sanbang's shoulder, and said, "It's so annoying that people are so angry. Why are there no women chasing me? Sanbangzi, thank you for your reminder. If you have any help in the future, come to me."
"Look at what you said. It's not like that." Qiao Sanbang immediately said with a gaze, "Director Xu, you don't know. This Japanese woman looks really like a fairy. What does it mean? It's called the Seven Fairies descending to the mortal world. Oh, I'll go, if you don't believe me, please ask them." The other guards immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, confirming that this woman is indeed as beautiful as a fairy.
"Okay, I'm not in an urgent matter anyway. Just wait a while to see if it's true. Don't lie to me." Xu Youqian said with interest, sitting on a stool outside, and then started waiting for the Japanese woman to go out. Unfortunately, she didn't see her in the past hour. Could this handsome guy be... the office was in trouble? He looked at Qiao Sanbang, and Qiao Sanbang also looked at him. The two of them had a good understanding and smiled. The handsome guy, tall, so tall!
It was not as dirty as the people outside the door thought. Kawada Tomoya made an interview. She thought about this interview countless times in the plan. However, China and Japan were too far apart. Kawada Tomoya decided to come to China, and asked the Black Dragon Association to know where Wang Maoru was. She worked hard and came to Hulunbuir. Therefore, she asked carefully and asked about the things she didn't understand in the book one by one, just like a devout student facing the teacher. Wang Maoru had no evil thoughts. Think about it, even if a girl with charming and beautiful things asked the teacher, would the teacher have a bad heart?
Uh...you moved?
Beast!
Kawada Tomosa closed the notebook with satisfaction and disturbed Xiu Shengjun for an hour. She really gained a lot. She stood up and said respectfully: "Xi Shengjun, on behalf of me and all my colleagues in the newspaper "News Morning", thank you for accepting the interview. Although China and Japan are now in a state of fire due to various reasons, I believe that the friendship between China and Japan is still eternal. Will you be disgusted because someone is Japanese and the people of the country you are now boycotting?"
"No." Wang Maoru said in a storm, "I don't dislike Japanese girls the most. If there is only a girl like you in Japan, then the world will be too beautiful." The implication is that Japanese men are so damn... or because the influence of AV in later generations is too great, Japanese women are very popular.
However, this sentence sounded to Kawada Tomoya's ears, but it was another meaning. What does it mean that only a girl like you in Japan is so beautiful? Is he hinting at something? Kawada Tomoya immediately started to blush from the ears, just like drunkenness. She lowered her head shyly, gently raised her foot and lifted the ground, feeling all kinds of feelings in her heart. Does Hideyoshi-kun...he like me? She was so shy that she didn't dare to look up, but when she lowered her head, she saw the poem on the table again.
"Miss Kawata, you are my other Japanese friend in addition to the worker Zang Liangping." Wang Maoru said with a smile.
"Xiushengjun, I can..." She was shy, but was very curious about the poem. She gently tapped the love poem with her green jade fingers and asked, "It's rude, can I take a look at Xiushengjun's masterpiece?"
Wang Maoru glanced at him and smiled, "Yes. This is no big deal, you can take a look."
Kawada Tomoa took the love poem, and his talking eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at this page of love poem with all his concentration. He bit his lips but couldn't help but open his teeth and read aloud: "
Zhi Yuchan
I live in this world
There were two smiles in total
Once, I was looking back with you unintentionally
The moment when the eyes and eyes meet
Once, it was a meeting with you in your dream
The moment when both arms and arms are hugged
These two joys are in my heart
I've reminisced about three springs and autumns
I would rather listen to the heartbreaking voice
You can't stop thinking about your heartbeat
I want to forget those smiles
But there are countless troubles.”
She put down this page of love poems, narrowed her eyes, as if she was immersed in the aftertaste of this poem, but her heart was full of thoughts. Who is this woman? She must be a beauty if she can get such care from Mr. Hideyoung. She must be a beauty. How diverse beauties can get such love poems? Kawada Tomosa thought about everything. But she felt like she was missing. If this love poem was given to herself, such a general could write books, fight wars, give instructions to the country but use her true feelings. She was right, and he was such a person.
Her frown and astringent look, Wang Maoru was in sight. She was secretly funny. This plagiarized love poem actually made this Japanese girl forget about her. It is really a family of literary youths in the world. Are all literary and artistic young women so nervous? As for this? When I recited this poem, I didn't impress the girl. But I got a sentence: "I'm hungry, please treat me to a bun." This can be considered a harvest.
After a while, seeing that Kawada Tomoya was still addicted to that poem, he should not be fooled. It was just a poem. Wang Maoru had to remind him: "Miss Kawada, Miss Kawada, it's almost time for supper."
"Huh?" Kawada Zhiya hurriedly returned her expression. This was Xiu Shengjun's office. What's wrong with her? She was like a monk who entered into meditation. It was really embarrassing, especially in front of Xiu Shengjun. She hurriedly apologized again. Wang Maoru had to say it was okay again. She asked, "Xi Shengjun, do you love this woman named Yu Chan very much?"
Wang Maoru nodded.
She asked again: "How much love do you have? Sorry, I'm asking you this way is just because this poem is so touching. What I want to say is that any girl will be heartbroken if she hears it."
"It's not good to be heartbroken." Wang Maoru said seriously, and concluded with great disdain: "That's a heart disease."
Kawada Tomoya couldn't help but laugh: "Hizumoto-kun is really good at joking. Did you write this poem?" He pointed to the second piece of paper, which was written for Zuo Yuzhuo. Kawada Tomoya read it again, like a believer holding the Bible, with a focused and devoted expression, and said: "
The most beautiful
That day
It's your sudden skylight
Light up the valley bottom green
The pine forest is splendid
It's your rich fragrance
Let the energy in my life
Endless burning
Make my body's blood
Wild rushing
I'm the window you opened
Stepping on the moonlight reflected in the snow
Just with you
A legend of love
Create a myth of the world
Write a beautiful chapter
A masterpiece song from the God Realm and the World.”
She suddenly had an impulse to take these poems for herself, but she felt that this was not enough. Why did these poems, the poems about love, seem so far away after hearing them? Yes, she did not want to have these two poems. It turned out that what she expected was to have their own poems and poems written to her by the person she loved. She suddenly realized that she was actually a greedy woman, and she was nineteen years old, actually
She is also a greedy woman. She wants to take the owner of this poem for herself. As a young girl from Kawada chaebol, she has been living a noble life since she was a young girl and opened her mouth and clothes, but she has never enjoyed this feeling. Yes, the feeling of longing for love. Could it be that she gets it from the poem? She stared at Wang Maoru and listened to his breathing with her heart. In the haze, what kind of person is the young photo on the page of "The Rise of the Great Power" and the current soldier with a sparse beard.
Wang Maoru felt a little bit like being looked at. Is this little girl okay? Isn't it okay? I'm staring at me stupidly. Thinking back to the crazy female fans in later generations, they are indeed so neurotic. For example, Andy Lau's crazy female fans and female fans who committed suicide for Jackie Chan are all like this. Wang Maoru suddenly thought that such a beautiful girl could come to Hulunbuir safely, probably a Japanese aristocrat. It is said that aristocrats are usually born from close relatives' marriage, and half of the birth of close relatives are either geniuses or idiots. What is this girl going to do?
"Ahem, Miss Kata, let's do it, I'll treat you to dinner." Wang Maoru couldn't stand the hot eyes of the female fans, and was hungry, and said in confusion, shouting outside the door: "Sanbangzi, come and make two meals... Let's give each of Miss Kata's entourage a meal."
"Yes." Qiao Sanbang spread his hands outside the door and said to Xu Youqian: "Director Xu, it seems that he will be tired of it for a while. Are you waiting or not?"
"No more waiting, meal time is here." As soon as Xu You left, Zhao Jiacheng came. Qiao Sanbang said this again. Zhao Jiacheng blinked his eyes and expressed his understanding, then turned his head to leave. Qiao Sanbang suddenly asked, "Director Zhao, what are you doing to find the Grand Marshal?"
"It's okay, it's just that I'll pay military pay today. I'll ask the general to sign and pay military pay. The same is true for a signature tomorrow, and I'll pay it tomorrow!" Zhao Jiacheng said.
"Ah?" Qiao Sanbang was so sad that he felt sorry for his mouth. As soon as he turned around, several guards kicked him and scolded: "Damn it, I'll talk too much, let you talk too much, hurry up and get food." They all came from Cangzhou, and their relationships were good. Only one kicked him, which was called a bad friend.
The seventeenth mixed tour food was the same from top to bottom. Even the Grand Marshal Wang Maoru himself also ate the same food, but the food was good. It was the first time Kawada Tomoya had eaten this kind of military camp food, and it felt very special. Both of them said, and Wang Maoru was not easy to drive people away. In China, he wanted to see the guests, so he picked up the tea. The guests understood what it meant, but it was obvious that it did not work for this Japanese girl. Kawada Tomoya was silent for a year while eating, thinking about his thoughts. As the daughter of a chaebol, she had received etiquette since childhood, and she chewed slowly and swallowed carefully. All movements were elegant and skillful, but the food vessel seemed out of place - two tea jars were filled with rice and the other was filled with dishes.
After Wang Maoru finished eating it in a few seconds, he watched her chewing the first bite of the steamed bun, and thought to himself, aunt, you eat faster, but this is the education that Kawada Zhiya received, and she still ate slowly and was polite. All the actions were like making a work of art. Wang Maoru had no choice but to surrender, and sat on the chair and could only watch it.
Well, people are so beautiful. How can I describe it? It is called "There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and unique". One look at the city and the other look at the country. Miss Kawada is such a beautiful woman. It's really, really, it's so regretful. She is actually a Japanese, Japanese. Damn it, why is it Japanese? Wang Maoru became even more angry with Japan. To be continued...
Chapter completed!