The Dark King

Carey and Du Dean came to the conspicuous steps above the hall. Carey cleared his throat and said loudly: "Everyone--" The high tone immediately attracted the eyes of the nobles chatting everywhere in the hall. The original whispered hall immediately The room was quiet.He sorted out the tie on his chest, and a gentleman smile appeared on his face, saying: "Welcome everyone to St. Petersburg. Today is a grand day. As you all know, a new "Time" medal winner was recently born in our Temple of Elements In the three hundred years of history of the Sylvia Giant Wall, there are only 17 people who have won this medal!"

"Everyone is a character who influences an era!"

In the face of the attention of many nobles, he smiled slightly, without any restraint, and his manners were still authentic: "I believe you have heard the name of the new textile machine, and you have all seen this masterpiece given by the God of Light."

The following part of the aristocracy has a smile on his face, matching his words: "I have seen it, and it is used in my house."

"This is a great artwork!"

"Praise the Almighty God of Light!"

Carey smiled slightly and said: "The emergence of new textile machines is not just to improve the efficiency of textiles, but the enlightenment given by the God of Light. This is a grand blueprint. In the future, you will see a lot New great masterpieces make our lives better and better."

There was applause underneath.

Carey said with a smile: "As a foreshadowing, I won't say too much. Tonight is just a banquet. Just enjoy yourself. Below is the protagonist of this banquet, the winner of the time medal, the god of the new textile machine. Creator, Mr. Du Dean!"

After his words fell, waiting for Du Dean stepped up the stairs, standing at the highest place in the audience, and also the brightest and most striking place, he looked around at the many nobles below, and suddenly thought that he was still a scavenger many years ago. At the time, when attending the banquet, the main character at that time was the daughter of the Mel family, Mel Shaya, but he was only a small person in the dark corner that no one noticed.

"Thank you for your support." Du Dean smiled calmly, without any timidity and weakness in his face. When he finished speaking, his eyes also looked at Srudi, who had a smile on his face, no There was no hostility, clapping hands and congratulations.Ordinary people may think that the other party has already released the previous suspicion, but Du Dean can feel from the experience of hunting monsters many times that the smile is deep in the cold, and can also be seen from the market in Songguo Town, This matter won't stop here, but he didn't look down on it, on the contrary, he also showed a gentle smile.

Looking away, Du Dean glanced at the other nobles. In addition to the top nobles such as Srudi, the Abel of the Milan family, the Metz of the Meir family, and more than a dozen others had the same temperament. Unusual characters, behind these people, saw Fulin standing in the crowd, sticking his cane, his back slightly rickety, with a smile of relief on his face.

Metz in the crowd looked at Du Dean on the stage, a little shocked on his face. Unexpectedly, this undressed teenager was the protagonist tonight and the winner of this time medal.Thinking of the previous irony of the other party, there was a burst of blue and red on his face, and a little anger appeared in his eyes, but he quickly restrained it, and there was a faint smile in his expression.

Du Dian saw Aniya in the outer periphery of the back of the crowd. Next to her stood a slightly older middle-aged man and a lady in a fleece. Although she was well-dressed and demonstrating nobility, she followed the others. Compared with the noble pearlescent dress, it looks dark and low-key.

As he gazed at the past, Aniya felt his gaze, and also cast an eager eye.

Du Dian withdrew it after touching it and said softly: "I met a childhood friend before and promised to write a poem for her. At this opportunity, I will give a ugly look at the scene. Please don't make fun of it."

Carey next to him froze slightly, writing poetry?Do you still write poetry?

Many nobles under the stairs were also stunned, but they quickly reacted, and someone immediately laughed: "It is an honor to hear the poets of the "Time" Medal winners. Mr. Du is really versatile!"

"Youth is promising..."

The other nobles also immediately said that most of the people who spoke were middle and back row nobles. The top nobles of the various consortia in front were all smiling slightly and did not speak.

Du Dian glanced at Srudi in the crowd, and some modern poems he saw from the Super Chip emerged in his heart, and he recited them immediately:

"If I love you--"

"Never like climbing climbers, borrow your high branches to show off yourself."

"If I love you--"

"Never learn infatuated birds, repeat monotonous songs for Lvyin;"

"It's not just like a fountain, it sends cool solace all year round;"

"It's not just like a dangerous peak, increase your height and set off your prestige."

"Even sunlight."

"Even Spring Rain."

"No, these are not enough!"

"I must be a kapok near you, standing with you as a tree."

The faint poems were slowly pronounced from Du Di'an's mouth, and the restless voices in the hall became quiet, echoing only the boy's clear voice, and a beautiful and arrogant poem in the beauty.

At this point, Du Di'an didn't continue to read the second half. This poem called "To Oak" is a female poet's love poem. The latter half is more feminine, so he keeps it.

When Du Di'an's voice was heard for a long time, the people knew that the poem had come to an end. For a time, many nobles showed some surprise in their eyes. Although most of them did not understand poetry, the nobles did not understand drama and The love of poetry, music and other arts is a perennial influence. In the eyes of nobles, ritual education and art are often more expensive than money and wealth.

"Good poem!" an obese middle-aged noble cheered on the spot.

The other nobles recovered, and suddenly applause thundered.

Aniya standing behind the crowd heard a little stunned, and suddenly the scene that impressed her many years ago suddenly appeared again, the cold wind and cold street, the little face who calmly asked himself in front of him, but looked calm. The boy, just as the sentence just read, "Never look like climbing Lingxiao, borrow your tall branches to show off yourself", although she has never heard of what "Lingxiaohua" is, it does not prevent her from understanding the general meaning of the verse, that The implicit stubbornness penetrated deeply into her heart, just like the dark and deep eyes of the teenager, making her unable to look directly at her. The eager smile on her face suddenly silently lowered her head slowly.