Started with a green hat for Verlaine

Chapter 441 Chapter 441 A Green Hat in a Foreign Country

Amiens happened to be launching hot air balloon activities.

It has been nearly a hundred years since the Montgolfier brothers invented the world's first hot air balloon. France has carried out hundreds of experiments, and the success rate has been greatly improved. Everyone who boarded a hot air balloon survived safely. There will be loud applause.

Such an act of loving life to death is the only way to promote the development of aviation.

Aso Shengqiu also saw a hot air balloon that was infinitely close to the modern level, and when he thought of the backward Qing Dynasty on the other side of the ocean, his mood was extremely complicated for a while.

Here are high-rise buildings, the industrial revolution, ships and cannons, and the other side is still so backward that I have not seen the reality clearly, and I am immersed in the feudal society.He has never been to Guangzhou or Shanghai, but has only been to Hong Kong. The people there treat him like he is from two worlds.

Suddenly, he thought of the Chinese sailors he met in Liverpool Port. The vicissitudes and shrinking expressions on the faces of those people were not so much the uneasiness of staying in a foreign country, but rather seeing the real side of the world's vigorous development. Finally, hiding his face in shame and despair of being unable to deceive himself and others, every Chinese who goes abroad will go home and tell the people in his hometown——

[Here is wealth and opportunity everywhere, don't stay in your hometown anymore. 】

Even if this "wealth" is out of reach, this "opportunity" will make people's heads bleed, and knowledgeable people will want to go to the West one after another.

Numerous corpses piled up the harbor.

Smuggled, prostituted, worked, and turned himself into a slave of Europeans with a proud face.

[Our master is a nobleman. 】

——This is a wrong perception.

——We Chinese, regardless of blood, whose ancestors have not had glory.

Ma Shengqiu also looked dazed.

Oscar Wilde looked at the situation of the hot air balloon publicity company, and suddenly noticed that Aso Qiu also looked away, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, "Autumn?"

Ma Shengqiu also said: "It's nothing, I suddenly found something that I can do... something that can benefit all people within my power."

Oscar Wilde jokes: "Translation of novels?"

Ma Shengqiu also pursed his lips: "That's one of them, the other is to write a travel journal."

Oscar Wilde asked: "Write about your trip to Ireland?"

Aso Qiu also walked towards the hot air balloon company.

No.

It is a work that is easy to understand, sold to all kinds of religions, and not easy to be seized by the government.

He wants to write a survival guide for Chinese people after they come to the West, so that they can understand the risks of smuggling, the fate of selling themselves, as well as the currency value, common expressions, and the specific salary level here, so as to reduce the chance of being cheated to death after coming to the West in a daze. The probability.

Which way the Chinese choose is their right, but they cannot be deceived.

You Europeans are a bunch of big fools!

In the hot air balloon company, Akiya Aso and Oscar Wilde met their acquaintances again in the crowd. Jules Verne, who is in his 40s, is a big celebrity in the local area. Academician of City Academy of Sciences.

Fame and fortune, nothing more.

After signing his name, Jules Verne was equivalent to signing a life-and-death certificate. He was excited and greeted them: "Two friends, are you coming too?"

"A hot air balloon? I also want to—" Oscar Wilde was a young man with an infinite yearning for flying into the sky, and he wanted to agree with his blood.

Ma Shengqiu also grabbed Oscar Wilde's hand directly, pinching his bones achingly.

Oscar Wilde: "Hiss."

Ma Shengqiu also said loudly: "Mr. Verne, I'm coming!"

Ma Shengqiu also paid the registration fee, which was not deceitful. Jules Verne got the gaze of his fellows, and the two got rid of their business relationship in an instant and became friends.

Oscar Wilde was not reconciled: "Qiu, you can't go up to play alone."

Ma Shengqiu also pulled him into the corner, putting away his smile in front of Mr. Verne.In history, Jules Verne completed a 24-minute air travel, landed safely on the ground, and wrote a report on his experience of riding a hot air balloon. He wanted to take this opportunity to be one of the people in the report. The publication of "Mysterious Island" next year lays the foundation.

In Wenye World, Jules Verne, one of the seven traitors, has the supernatural power of "Mysterious Island", which is 100% of his publishing rights!

However, hot air balloon accidents are common, and high-altitude crises cannot be ignored. He doesn't think his luck with Mr. Verne will always be so good.

"Oscar Wilde, this isn't a game, at least for now, it isn't."

"I'm not 100% sure to protect you from surviving. Mr. Verne has lived for more than 40 years, and he has no regrets. He is completely betting his life to pursue excitement."

"I can be smashed to pieces, but you can't."

"I'm willing to bet my life to accomplish certain things, but I won't bet on you."

"You just—"

"I can't afford to watch you die with my own eyes."

Ma Shengqiu also went to tidy up Oscar Wilde's clothes. The wind was relatively strong today, and his tie was blown crookedly. Like a gentle elder, he fulfilled the responsibility of caring for the younger generation.

Oscar Wilde's eyes were moist, he was speechless, and he no longer had the excellent debating ability in school.He thinks of himself as taking care of the Orientals, and he is courteous to the other party everywhere, but unexpectedly he becomes the person taken care of by the other party.At this moment, he chose to remain silent because he believed in the other party so much that even in the hot air balloon, the other party would do his best to protect himself.

【Can't let Qiu watch her die. 】

【Qiu finally wants to live, I can't be the next cause of his pain. 】

"Later, I will go to the hotel to find you, depending on the situation." Ma Shengqiu also saw that he understood his difficulties, smiled softly, and gave the Douglas family's cane to the other party, "This cane, you take it Come on, it’s not convenient for me to carry it with me.”

As soon as the heavy cane was in his hand, Oscar Wilde took a little effort to grab it, trying to express a relaxed expression: "I will wait for you to come back, Qiu."

Ma Shengqiu also said: "Don't talk about life and death like this, half an hour will be fine."

He found that Oscar Wilde was about to be taller than himself.

Unbelievable.

The boy grows up really fast, if he is not careful, he will be left behind.There is no hope for Ranpo and Zhong, but his Aji will also become a tall and handsome man.

"Thank you for being with me for two years."

Oscar Wilde heard a soft whisper, his ears were drunk, and the winter wind was filled with warmth.He suddenly wanted to cry loudly and keep the other party, but when he was in a daze, the other party stopped wasting time and walked towards the hot air balloon cleanly.

Jules Verne didn't know what happened, and started talking with Aso Qiuya. The two were about to become companions on the hot air balloon to witness the sky.

A few minutes later, they boarded a hot air balloon and ascended into the sky under the witness of relatives and friends. Oscar Wilde stood on the ground, waving his coat non-stop. His face was a mixture of youthful innocence and adult courage. At this moment, he was the most eye-catching member of the crowd who saw him off, shouting loudly: "Two years are not enough! I want to be with you forever!"

On the hot air balloon, Jules Verne seemed to hear some voices, and the French, who are accustomed to homosexuality, joked: "My lord, is this your friend?"

Ma Shengqiu didn't change his face: "Yes, kid."

Jules Verne laughed: "He doesn't look small, don't underestimate the British."

Ma Shengqiu was not surprised that Mr. Verne was able to discover that Wilde was from England, and sometimes an accent can betray a person's origin.

"You're wrong." Ma Shengqiu said briskly, "He is an Irishman who loves to drink dark beer and loves classical literature. He has nothing to do with those despicable and shameless invaders."

There is no British Wilde in this world, only Irish Wilde!

Jules Verne didn't dislike the enthusiastic Irish people, he nodded understandingly, and went to overlook the city of Amiens on the ground: "The people on the ground are getting smaller and smaller—"

Jules Verne asked again in surprise: "Why are you not excited?"

Ma Shengqiu also leaned against the railing of the hot air balloon, took off his hat, and did not let the wind blow away.His black hair is so pure, the skin in the gaps of the bandages is white and flawless.

The French appreciate the casual and graceful masculine body.

It's a pity that the beauty can't see the face.

Hearing Mr. Verne's question, Ma Shengqiu also started to play tricks, and wiped the bangs on his forehead, but unfortunately he didn't apply hair gel, so he couldn't comb his hair into a big back at one time.

"Because, I have seen a wider world."

Whether in his previous life or in the world of supernatural powers, he has experienced a lot.

The sky has the ability of gravity to make people go to the sky.

On the bottom of the sea, there is space ability to resist water pressure.

And in the human world—there is "disqualification in the world" that erases all supernatural abilities, and there is "super reasoning" that sweeps away everything and crushes everyone's IQ.

"Mr. Verne, I heard that Mr. Dumas said that Mr. Dumas is your father in literature. I can interview you. Is this statement true?"

"Haha, that's what Dumas fils said on purpose. I often occupy his father's time!"

"Does Mr. Dumas love food as rumored?"

"Yes! He loves scrambled eggs very much. I made scrambled eggs for him the first time I met him. Because of this, I formed a relationship with literature. Instead of becoming a lawyer, I regarded him as my Family, he's a really nice guy, and so is his son..."

Jules Verne's emotions were released on the hot air balloon, and he spoke freely, referring to the deceased Mr. Dumas, his voice choked with sobs.

The nobleman of his life.

Without Dumas, there would be no Jules Verne today.

"Ah—the sky is so cold."

After Jules Verne sneezed, Ma Shengqiu also put his clothes on the other party's body, causing the other party to shake his head, but Ma Shengqiu could not refuse.

"I'm not afraid of the cold."

"Sure enough, you are the same as the rumors..."

"I didn't take off the bandage, Mr. Verne knows me?"

"Many people in the French literary world have been visited by you and left descriptions of you. It seems that you are not only interested in poets, but also in novels. You finally found me."

"Wherever you are, I'm interested in your talents!"

A beautiful saying in the French literary world...

When an oriental beauty with black hair and black eyes finds you, you will not be short of money or someone to take care of you, but you will be short of a book that can be published.

He will be your soulmate, your publisher, and your nightmare.

If you work harder?

Maybe it will be a rare dream for each other.

……

After getting off the hot air balloon, Aso and Jules Verne exchanged mailing addresses, and the other party no longer missed him, and excitedly went to create "24 Minutes on the Balloon". In this report, he planned to put his own The oriental people I know are written in, and at the same time, I mention the past with Alexandre Dumas's family, so as to commemorate the turning point in my teenage years.

Aso Qiu also silently memorized "44 Longueville Avenue, Amiens", and decided that after Mr. Verne started to create "Mysterious Island", he would send him a bunch of scientific materials to enrich his brain and strive to perfect this The scientific content of this novel.

He meets Oscar Wilde at the hotel and gets an excited hug from him.

"Qiu, has your wound healed yet?"

"The speed of healing is not very fast. I have found a way. As long as they write works that have been handed down for a hundred years for me, or I publish and perfect masterpieces for them, I have a chance to recover from this scar."

Aso Qiuya's hand covered the severed neck.

"However... some wounds... still ache at night..."

He was inexplicably sad.

Arthur Rimbaud did not palindrome France in the wild world.

So, did he succeed, or did he fail?Did those two turn against each other?

This matter did not come to light, and he would never be able to get relief in his heart. Why would the betrayer be forgiven, while the cheater can only be left behind?Seeing the opera at the Paris Opera House, he suddenly couldn't believe that Arthur Rimbaud was such a cruel person.

The true face of fate, is it really so ridiculous?

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