Moonlight on the Bay of Naples

It is no accident that youth's creations are regarded as classics.

His father had been a bard, and when he got drunk he started making up stories about heroic romances he'd experienced.

So youth is very good at constructing epics.Those chapters with twists and turns, bizarre and soul-stirring can always touch the heroic complex of most people.

Now the hero has a lover—the protagonist in the novel of youth, always accompanied by a brown-haired character.

"I heard that our great creator has met his own muse?" The Prime Minister's son clinked glasses with the young man at the celebration party, with a narrow expression on his face.

The young man didn't answer directly, but the smile and pride on his face were so clear.

Anyone who is not blind can tell that he has fallen in love.

The echo of the violin settled down, and men and women stood in two rows in the hall.

The gentlemen bowed deeply, the ladies curtsied modestly, and then slid onto the dance floor to the music.

The youth danced the minuet with the Duchess, Mademoiselle Lyle and the Princess.

He is a man of the day in Vanity Fair, so he will inevitably become the number one target for noble ladies from all walks of life.

As long as a gentleman who has not yet married has a little bit of power, money, and connections, he will be praised as the only one in the world.What's more, young people are so talented and so young and handsome.

"My baby Lily, you are so beautiful today! This lace ribbon, if I'm not mistaken, is the one that Mrs. Vatican has been refusing to sell?" The Duchess is Miss Lyle's aunt. The task is to sell his niece to young people.

Taking advantage of the exchange of partners, the Duchess took great pains to help Miss Lyle attract the attention of the young man.

"Yes, ma'am. Madam Van Clover thought I lacked a suitable ribbon to decorate my hair, so she gave it to me." The dance music started very quickly, and Miss Lyle had to turn her head to finish speaking while circling. Locks of brown hair fell on a fair neck.

This movement seems to be unintentional, but it has been practiced hundreds of times behind it to achieve such an appropriate effect.Just like her long brown hair, which is as beautiful as quicksand, it has been dyed with walnut juice mixed with plant ash for a week.

In terms of seducing men and making men fall in love, Miss Lyle's attainments are at the pinnacle.

It's just that the young man was absent-minded, he missed Nolin from the beginning to the end - when he went out in the morning, Nolin curled up in the bed like a cat, muttering sleepy words to say goodbye to him.

Soft and willful.

There is a slight smile on the corner of the youth's lips.

Miss Lyle obviously thought that the smile was made by her, and the gesture was made more endearing.

She enjoyed this moment so much.The jealous eyes of all the young women in the audience all fell on her vaguely, especially the princesses.

At the end of the song, the princess, who felt left out, stepped forward and pushed Miss Lyle away forcefully.

"You should bow to me, sir." The princess's uneducated opening remarks were shocking.

After politely declining other people's invitation to dance, Miss Lyle and the Duchess sat in the rest area and watched the dance floor from a distance.

"Ma'am, what kind of unconventional action does she want to make to show off?" Miss Lyle opened her fan and whispered to her aunt with her lips covered.

"Do people have a liking for being different and ugly? Leave her alone, freak." The Duchess fanned quickly, as if very hot.This is always the case when she is full of calculations, "I will hold a private dance, just the two of you, and other sisters...Of course, their talents and beauty are not comparable to yours, so seize the opportunity."

The third princess is a freak of the royal family, everyone thinks so.

The rigidity of her thinking and the rigidity of her behavior are not too much compared with the old pedants.

The queen's favor for the young man comes from his talent and learning.She thinks that she is superior in reading, and sneers at the superficial and vain nobles around her.For a speculative person like her, her husband should also be well-informed and knowledgeable.

"I'm curious if you were fascinated by Miss Lyle's beauty for a moment?" The princess didn't hide her voice at all, she just wanted to let everyone on the dance floor hear: "Or, Miss Lyle's shining brown hair is the same as How does it compare to your muse?"

"Of course my muse is better. His beauty is unmatched, and my heart beats only for him." The young man remembered the scene when Nolin opened the window, and the sun and birdsong poured in at the same time.The sun was shining golden, and Norin's hair was also shining golden. He turned his head and smiled so brightly that people couldn't tell which was the sunshine and which was him.

"You are really ruthless, sir. I'm afraid some people will hate you because of it." The princess pointed out.

The young man responded perfunctorily.The princess noticed that his mind was not here, and brought the topic to knowledge.

The queen talked a lot, from "On Education" to "Philosophy of Deconstruction".

All the youths she was talking about had dabbled, but he lacked interest.

He is bored.

He preferred to hear Noreen's meaningless murmurs and soliloquies.

The youth left the banquet early.He didn't like the red tape of the ball, but Noreen wanted to hear the freshest upper-class lace fun, so he begged the youth for a long time.

More than half of his mind is concerned about Norin, and the rest hides a trace of hidden worry.Is this the 'new world' of their revolution?

The author has something to say:

The title of the book is made up

There must be similarities in such a concise name, and it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I haven’t understood it =. =