Started with a green hat for Verlaine

Looking back, Arthur Rimbaud asked Paul Verlaine: "Can I publish?"

Paul Verlaine was bewildered by his first kick of anger and the second kick of elation. He dared not offend Rimbaud and said cautiously: "With your poetic talent, of course you can publish it."

Arthur Rimbaud gave him a "knowledgeable" glance, and Paul Verlaine, who was about ten years older than him, was about to be drowned in these childish and deep eyes.

Paul Verlaine dared to swear that everyone who saw Rimbaud would be amazed by the blue eyes first, using the words of his friend Ernest Drae to describe: "Rimbaud gives people a very unique feeling, with light blue irises A darker periwinkle ring around it."

Paul Verlaine couldn't refuse Rimbaud who showed a serious expression. From the other party, Paul Verlaine could always learn the courage that he didn't have, as if this person was always ready to sacrifice everything and charge into battle, and he was the soldier led by the other party.

No, at least he is now Rimbaud's half-director of poetry.

"How to publish?" Arthur Rimbaud piled up his drafts, "I want to own my own published work, it doesn't matter how much it costs."

Arthur Rimbaud was tickled by Wang Qiu's publisher status.

He is secretly happy that he accidentally "dumped" a foreigner with his poems. At most, he is worried that Wang Qiu pays too much attention to himself and has been caught.

Paul Verlaine hesitated: "Submitting a manuscript to a publishing house...is usually the process."

Arthur Rimbaud made the decision: "Then submit!"

Paul Verlaine helped him sort out his poetry collection, and he had a little worry: if the other party was famous, would he still be treated differently by Rimbaud?

The married French man looked out of the corner of his eye at the blond boy who fascinated him at first sight. The other party took out a pipe made of white clay, lowered his eyelashes, and lit the tobacco.

Ah, like a child pretending to be an adult.

In the smoke, the blond boy caught Verlaine's peeping eyes and looked back narrowly.

It is unbelievable that the younger party has the upper hand in this relationship, rather than the elder who should have seen the world. Paul Verlaine thought sourly while admiring Rimbaud's talent: the Muse kissed his Finger, I kissed his face, I want my genius to be known to more people, but I don't want him to be shared.

People in love are always contradictory.

The submission was not so fast, and Paul Verlaine began to contact old friends for Arthur Rimbaud to call the next salon party.When he thought it was basically stable and the publishing house would definitely appreciate Rimbaud's poems, he never knew that when he was out dating Rimbaud, his wife at home became more and more depressed and suspected that her husband had cheated.

Accompanied by her maid, Matilda walks around her home, pushing a wooden four-wheeled stroller, and the poor nearby avoid contact with her far away.

Originally, Matilda was a girl who was not worried about marrying. She was young, beautiful, and had a good family background. She was loved by her parents since she was a child. She also had an older brother, Charles Motel, who protected her younger sister. She didn't have to worry about outsiders inheriting the family's property.All this changed after she got married. Married French women do not have much rights. No matter how rich they are before marriage and how prominent their surname is, they will take their husband’s surname after marriage and lose the ability to live independently.

Fortunately, her family was rich. The Motel couple did not let their daughter move out, but lived in the same building with their daughter and son-in-law, making Matilda live like a girl who had not left the court at home. Paul Verlaine had to Depend on father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Matilda and Verlaine spent a happy honeymoon period. After pregnancy, her husband's enthusiasm declined, but she believed that he was still obsessed with her body.

after an hour.

"Thank you very much." Matilda's hair was coiled up, she was wearing a lace black hat, her hand touched the ornaments on it, and she said shyly, "If it wasn't for your reminder, I would always be eager to teach George Talking, on the contrary, is not conducive to children's language learning."

"You're welcome, ma'am."

The person talking to Matilda was Akiya Aso, who was an outsider.

Ma Shengqiu also bowed slightly to thank: "If I succeed in finding a suitable house, we will be neighbors."

When he said these words, Aso Akiya did not have enough money in his pocket to buy a house in a good location in Paris, but his tone was flat and gave people incomparable confidence.

Ma Shengqiu also approached Matilda on the grounds of inquiring about the sale of houses and wanting to live in Paris, and then exchanged some child-rearing experiences smoothly.The other party is not much different from the image in the movie. There is a mole on his cheek, sexy and bright, and his personality is relatively simple. If money and interests are not involved, he will not arouse the vigilance of rich girls.

Regardless of the maid's stalking intentionally or unintentionally, Ma Shengqiu also went to see a child who was a little shy in the crib, and said: "A six-month-old child already knows how to distinguish parents. Playing children's music to him appropriately will help his Mental development."

Matilda confused: "Play music?"

Ma Shengqiu also made up for the loophole in time: "Sorry, I made a mistake. You can sing nursery rhymes to children and read fairy tales to them."

"Okay." Matilda breathed a sigh of relief, almost thinking that the other party's family invited musicians to sing nursery rhymes. I am afraid that only aristocratic families can afford it.

"Sir, may I ask your name?" Matilda didn't communicate with the stranger for a long time, but the other party greatly relieved her negative mood, and every word she said was as polite and kind as a friend from afar.She compared him with Rimbaud, whom she hated recently, and found that one was in the sky and the other was in the mud. She really didn't understand why her husband would associate with that kind of person. Rimbaud was so rude that he was a country bumpkin.

"Madam can call me by my surname, Wang." Ma Shengqiu also subtly accepted the new name after completing the background of the past for himself, "When we become neighbors, I will visit Madam at home to prepare for our next meeting." Reserve a surprise."

Matilda covered her lips and smiled, "Okay, you can call me Madame Verlaine."

She looked at the burn mark on the edge of the man's cheek with some sympathy.

A foreigner in trouble.

Thinking of the disfigured man with excellent temperament and calm composure, Matilda felt that the minor troubles in marriage were not considered serious. If she had disfigured herself, she might not even have the courage to live. How could she maintain a healthy heart like her? Kind and gentle heart.

The two said goodbye, and Ma Shengqiu also truthfully went to the nearby houses to inspect the houses. According to Matilda's recommendation, he found three houses that were for sale or whose owners had moved away. Erda made contact.

Not long after he left, Matilda went home and told her mother about the matter. Mrs. Motel was much more vigilant than her daughter. She asked the neighbors and found that someone really inquired about the sale of the house in the afternoon, and the person was elegant. Duo Jin, apart from the injury on his face, gave neighbors a lot of goodwill in other aspects - he has a native Parisian accent!

Mrs. Motai taught her daughter: "Next time, don't talk to an unknown gentleman, even if there is a maid around. You have to think about your married status."

Matilda acted like a baby to Mrs. Motel, and there was a gloomy look on her delicate and beautiful face.

Mrs. Motai knew her daughter's troubles and had nothing to do.

Paul Verlaine, who had been a good son-in-law before, had become less and less fond of coming home lately.

Most men have lovers outside.

Matilda said abruptly: "Mom, I doubt the relationship between Paul and Rimbaud..."

Mrs. Motai was taken aback and stopped her from continuing: "Don't think too much!"

"I want to learn nursery rhymes." Matilda changed the subject, put aside the mess on her husband's side, and concentrated on teaching the children, "George needs me, I have to teach him well."

For this small request, Mrs. Motai fully satisfied her, and found a female music teacher who has been singing nursery rhymes for a while, and taught Matilda to sing nursery rhymes one-on-one.Her son, George, usually happily listens to his mother sing, and learns to roll over and stand against a wall for short periods of time.

Ma Shengqiu also returned to the rental office on Jacques Avenue.

Later generations of Rue Jacques, officially called Rue Saint-Jacques here, sat at his desk and wrote to Oscar Wilde to fulfill his promise.

[Dear Mr. Wilde, your friend Wang Qiu has already settled in Paris. Since I don’t live in one place often, I won’t provide any information about my residence. I will return to Dublin to see you next month. I hope your weight doesn’t change. Increase, after thinking about it, I decided to give you a reasonable fitness plan, you can refer to it. 】

The letter comes with a fitness plan that would make Oscar Wilde look ashamed.

Ma Shengqiu also blocked the other party's troubles perfectly.

"That's fine."

He sealed the envelope and went out to post the letter. When he passed by 176 Rue Saint-Jacques, he heard the conversation in the cafe, and the aroma of coffee passed down his nose, which reminded him of staying up late working in the port mafia. essentials.

After sending the letter, Ma Shengqiu also went to this cafe with many customers. When he opened the door, his eyes froze. Most of the customers inside were drinking.

Ok.

A gathering place for a bunch of drunks.

Aso didn't like high-concentration alcohol either, so he silently withdrew his hand.

A few days later, Ma Shengqiu also persuaded Victor Hugo to be an investor, and selected a French-Italian to cooperate in promoting the pizzeria.The recipe of pizza is extremely simple, but the difficulty of whether it is delicious or not lies in the ingredients and baking skills. Aso Qiu also wrote down the combination of ingredients for the classic pizza of later generations on paper and handed it over. After that, the kitchen will not belong to him.

He is responsible for marketing, planning, getting food channels, and trying pizza.

Victor Hugo is responsible for giving money and getting the shop front.

In this regard, Victor Hugo was a little frightened. He had too many friends who failed in investment. Even though he had a good impression of Italian pizza, he did not dare to mess around. I was determined not to invest, and agreed in a daze after listening to it. I can only say that this person's words are too confusing!

Victor Hugo couldn't bear it anymore, and decisively recorded in the ledger: [This investment is an attempt, if you fail, give up, and never listen to that person again! 】

[Think about Balzac!Think of Baudelaire! ! ! 】

[I would rather live on interest! 】

This idea was abandoned after Victor Hugo ate the first finished pizza.

Italian Classic Pizza...so delicious!

The three major "tumors" on the streets of Europe in later generations: fried chicken, pizza, and kebab.The latter two of these things will be slowly promoted in the hands of Aso Akiya.

……

After coming to Paris, Aso Qiu also had a little wish to sell pizza.

Let Artille Rimbaud inherit Leonardo's appetite, a teenager who is obsessed with pizza or high-calorie food, and lacks body management and physical exercise will definitely gain weight quickly, heading towards Leonardo's point of no return ahead of time.

Finally, give the other party a small water gun coldly.

He believed that no matter how deep the love was, it would be over directly.

Two hundred catties.

Is Paul Verlaine still in love?