chapter 8 Jinse

"Canglan County, Pascal Amos."

Liu Feng slightly cupped his hands and without hiding anything, Pascal Amos announced his name.

"Pascal Amos?"Harleigh Cyrus looked a little surprised, her eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and then her eyes lit up and her face was startled, "Is it the dandy from the Hou family in Canglan County? No, it's definitely not!"

There was no way she could connect the dandy in Canglan County with the person in front of her, because one was a good-for-nothing known to the whole world, while the person in front of her was a great talent with a lot of talent, and they couldn't be compared at all.

Pascal Amos smiled faintly, "No need to doubt it. I am that dandy, the son of Chinelo Amos Tianchen, Marquis of Canglan County. I am guaranteed to be the real one."

"What?!"

Now not only Harleigh Cyrus, but also other students were shocked. They had also heard about Pascal Amos's "deeds", but before, they just despised it a little and didn't care much, because they didn't think, What kind of intersection will I have with the other party in the future?

What they never expected was that this notorious playboy would dare to come to Xuanzhou Mansion to study. Not only that, this useless person in their eyes would actually compose such an eternal quatrain, Everyone was amazed.

"Let's just call this poem fight a draw. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

Pascal Amos had no intention of staying any longer. Whether these people marveled at his literary talent or despised his personality, it didn't matter what they thought of him anyway.

"Mr. Damion, let's go." Calling Damion, Pascal Amos left without looking back.

Looking at the back of the young man who was gradually going away, Harleigh Cyrus eyes were a little blurred and she murmured: "He just left as soon as he said so. What a weirdo..."

Originally, she wanted to have something to say with Pascal Amos, because this poem was so well written. She wanted to know how the other party created such a wonderful artistic conception in such a short period of time, and thus wrote this wonderful poem. of.

But when she wanted to speak, Pascal Amos had already left.

…

Yayuan, room 17.

Pascal Amos was lying on his bed, looking a little tired. After all, he had not had a good rest during the long journey until now.

"Mr. Damion, that woman just now obviously wanted to harm me, why didn't you stop her?"

Looking at Damion who was helping him pack his things, Pascal Amos said with some dissatisfaction.

Hearing this, Damion just shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "I can't feel the murderous intention from that little girl's sword, so I'm not worried about what he will do to you."

"Besides, the Marquis has ordered that as long as it does not pose a threat to your life, no matter how others beat or scold you, I have no control over it."

"What?!"

Hearing these words, Pascal Amos almost jumped up. What is this? Doesn't his father know that there is an old saying that dignity is more important than life? Although I never knew what dignity was before.

"Master, in fact, Master Hou is doing this to train you. I hope you will learn to be more mature here and become a person who can take charge of your own affairs in the future."Damion face did not fluctuate much, and his words were slightly serious. smell.

Pascal Amos curled his lips and felt a little disapproving in his heart. He was not very interested in the position of the prince. From today on, he began to practice the "Secret Book of the Demon Swordsman" to get rid of the reputation of this useless person.

"The entrance exam is in three days. Master, don't you need to prepare?"

After sorting things, Damion reminded him.

Pascal Amos waved his hand, covered his whole body with a quilt, and said in a low voice: "What age are you still preparing for the exam? Don't worry, I will compose a poem on the spot and guarantee admission to the Tianzi class."

"It seems reasonable."Damion nodded slightly. He also saw Pascal Amos's literary level today. It can indeed be described as extremely talented. In theory, it shouldn't be difficult to get into the Tianzi class.

After closing the door, Damion left the room. After just a moment, Pascal Amos fell asleep.

…

The next day.

After sleeping until about ten o'clock, Pascal Amos wandered out of the dormitory and stretched out in the bright sunshine.

"The weather is really nice."Pascal Amos said with a yawn.

This place is much better than the school in the previous life. There are fewer subjects, the air is better, there are more cherry blossoms, and the beauty is not bad, although it is a rose with thorns.

"Pascal Amos!"

Just when Pascal Amos was feeling extremely comfortable, a sound like a silver bell interrupted him.

Following the voice, Pascal Amos suddenly discovered that the person calling him was none other than Harleigh Cyrus.

"It turns out to be Beauty Harleigh. I wonder what I'm looking for. Could it be that you were impressed by my literary talents yesterday and want to invite me to dinner?"Pascal Amos raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile.

Hearing Pascal Amos's shameless words, Harleigh Cyrus pretty face turned red all of a sudden, secretly cursing that this person was really a playboy and had no shame.

After calming down, Harleigh Cyrus glared at Pascal Amos and said coldly: "Please respect yourself, I just have some questions to ask you."

Pascal Amos smiled and said: "If you have any questions, just ask them. I have made up my mind to tell you everything I know. Why don't we talk while we walk? This is my first time coming to this place, and Miss Harleigh can be my guide."

"Okay."Harleigh Cyrus had no choice but to agree.

…

The two walked out of Yayuan and started walking around the campus.

Under the leadership of Harleigh Cyrus, the two came to the most beautiful place in Xuanzhou Prefecture - Miaolian Lake.

Looking from a distance, the lake covered by gauze is gentle and blue, with white mist floating above the lake, showing a faint golden color under the morning sun.

There are many pavilions and pavilions built around the lake, and most of them are in pairs, mostly lovers, which is exactly what the name of Miaolian Lake is.

The appearance of the two people immediately attracted a lot of attention. Harleigh Cyrus was extremely famous in the entire Xuanzhou Academy, almost to the point where everyone knew about her. After all, she was such a stunning beauty and a talented woman. , I am afraid there is no man who is not tempted, it would be strange if he is not famous.

"It's Miss Harleigh, she actually appeared here today!"

"Who is that kid next to him? How virtuous and capable he is, that he can actually walk side by side with Miss Harleigh!"

Although many people already have girlfriends, they still miss Harleigh Cyrus and treat her as a goddess. At this moment, when they see Pascal Amos standing next to their goddess with a smirk on his face, they are suddenly jealous, and his eyes are filled with jealousy. showed hostility.

Pascal Amos ignored the gazes of these people. Instead, he looked at Harleigh Cyrus with a smile and said, "Most of the people here are lovers. What does Miss Harleigh mean by bringing me here? Could it be that she is really interested in me..."

"Shut your mouth, unless you want to get punched by me."

Harleigh Cyrus's eyebrows stood up in anger, and her pretty face turned red. She had long been unable to bear Pascal Amos chatter along the way, and now she wanted to slap him to death to relieve the hatred in her heart.

"No, a gentleman should talk but not be violent."Pascal Amos immediately slightly opened the distance between him and the girl. He was really afraid that the other party would not be able to control it and would actually use his sword.

Harleigh Cyrus beautiful eyes were full of helplessness. How could someone who could write such a wonderful poem be such a playboy? She was originally going to talk to the other party about yesterday's poem, but she ended up facing a shameless person. Pascal Amos, I just couldn't figure out the problem along the way.

"You can tell me what you have to say now. I don't think you, the talented Ye, will be idle and bring a playboy here to play."

When the two of them walked under a pavilion, Pascal Amos stopped, and the playful smile on his face completely faded away, replaced by a calm expression.

Hearing this, Harleigh Cyrus's delicate body also froze slightly, and she glanced at Pascal Amos in surprise, with some doubts in her heart. This person was so old and dishonest just now, why does he seem to be a different person now?

"Uh...actually..."

Harleigh Cyrus seemed a little hesitant, and for a while, it was even hard for her to speak.

Pascal Amos said lightly: "You came here because of yesterday's poem. I guess apart from that poem, there is nothing in me that can catch your eye."

Harleigh Cyrus was helpless, not knowing whether to nod or shake her head, but Pascal Amos was indeed smart enough and self-aware.

"That's just a small piece of poetry, it's not worth mentioning. There are poems in my heart that are ten times more beautiful than this, but I just don't want to recite them out."Pascal Amos said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Really?"Harleigh Cyrus turned back in disbelief.

Pascal Amos secretly laughed in his heart and did not answer. He just coughed lightly, walked slowly to the lake, and then leisurely chanted: "There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one pillar reminds me of my good years."

"Zhuang Sheng's dreams are obsessed with butterflies, and the Emperor's heart is filled with cuckoos."

"The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke."

"Can this feeling be remembered in retrospect? It was just that I was at a loss at the time."

Step by step, even Pascal Amos himself was a little intoxicated by the artistic conception between the lines. However, when he woke up, he suddenly found that the girl in front of him had completely fallen into a sluggish state.

"Jin Se... Why do I not understand the meaning of this poem at all, but my heart is shocked? Why is this happening..."Harleigh Cyrus muttered as if she had lost her soul.

Seeing this, Pascal Amos just smiled and shook his head, and left quietly without waking up the girl who was still addicted to the artistic conception of the poem.