Aesthetics is people’s understanding of the standards of beauty in an era.

Speaking of men, the common people of the Han family before the strong Han Dynasty generally regarded majesty as beauty, but after Confucianism became respected, the elegant temperament of scholars became the mainstream again.

Modesty, gentleman, elegance, face like a crown jewel, the appearance of a beautiful man is always inseparable from these rhetoric.

Of course, there are some heroic chivalrous warriors who are extremely daring and brave in talking, laughing and killing. Such bloody men like Wu Song also have an audience, but in the end they are not as favored as scholars.

Therefore, for the group of beautiful men, scholars come first, heroes come second, and then there are ordinary people who are incomparable to everyone and have nothing to say. Not to mention the remaining ones with crooked noses and squinted eyes, just in terms of appearance.

They are just ugly.

Being ugly doesn't necessarily mean you have no ability. As a man, do you rely on your face to make a living?

Yes, I did hear that some noble people like men, but Lan Er has never believed it. No matter how beautiful a man is, can he still be compared to a woman? No matter how ugly a woman is, she can still be used, right?

It’s rough words, but this is indeed the truth.

But now, looking at the fool in a white gown in front of him, no, it's Ling, that's not right, he looks exactly like Pan An, Song Yu is reincarnated, Lan Er feels very confused.

Of course Zero is a man, but he is also a bit too...

It's not beautiful, but feminine, so feminine that it's almost like a demon transformed into a human body.

The originally pale and bloodless skin no longer looked so dazzling against the moon-white gown, but instead took on a color like mutton-fat jade.

The hair is free of hairpins and hung casually on the back of the head, with a hint of loneliness in the mess.

The two curved eyebrows are as thin as willows, and the nose is neither high nor low, neither flat nor flat. They look just right, especially those red lips...

"Even if it's a man, it's not bad to kiss him!"

A pair of pink and phoenix eyes, but it's a pity that they are dull, otherwise I don't know how many men and women in this world would be fascinated by them.

"To put the finishing touch, I don't know who can write it. It's a pity, it's a pity." The shopkeeper sighed sadly, turned around and went under the counter to get a jade pendant and came back, wanting to reach out and tie it around Ling's waist, but after taking two steps, he finally remembered what he had just suffered.

He almost slapped himself into death, so he handed it to Lan Er: "Second Master, it's up to you to do it."

"Shopkeeper, this jade... I occasionally saw you playing with it in your hands. It's not a precious one. What is this?"

"A beautiful jade matches a beautiful woman. Second Master, I paid a lot of money for this jade. I really like it. You said you wanted it before, but I really couldn't bear to part with it. It's not a matter of money. I didn't even let him touch my wife."

, but after seeing this friend of yours...Oh, I am not worthy of this piece of jade."

The shopkeeper Luan Lian sighed, feeling very lonely.

Lan Er said deliberately: "This is a man!"

But looking at the looks of the shopkeeper and the waiters on the side, and looking at Ling, not to mention the shopkeeper, he himself is a little firm, right?

Mentally slapping himself a hundred and twenty times, Lan Er stepped forward and tied the jade pendant around Ling's waist.

Good guy, I actually made a profit when I bought clothes and got a jade pendant as a gift?

So the face can really be eaten, regardless of gender.

Walking on the street, Lan Er looked at the looks behind him from men, women, old and young, and he didn't know what it was like. Finally, he had an idea and bought a curtain hat for Ling to wear so that it would not be so conspicuous.

At this moment, Lan Er felt that Ling had probably mistakenly admitted him, and it was nothing else. If he had met such a person before, there would be no reason why he would not be able to remember him.

There is a courtyard with three entrances in the south of the city. It was originally the property of Li Defu, the proprietor of the gambling shop who cut off Lan Er's hand. Later, when Lan Er got too big, Li Defu gave up and gave him to this courtyard to do his work.

present.

The decoration of this courtyard is very exquisite, but for Lan Er, it is a bit useless and has no serious use. It is just a stronghold. He hung a plaque at the gate with the words "Four Dou Da" written on it.

The golden word "Hu Tian Bao Yi" is very clear. It means to learn from the book "Hu Tian Bao Yi" in Songjiang. Anyone who encounters difficulties on the road can come here to ask for a bowl of rice.

Lan Er shouted this to the outside world, and this is what he did. This is why he has become so famous in the gangster industry in recent years.

The first two of the three courtyards are for entertaining friends, and the last one is for Lan Er himself. Only the brothers he truly recognizes can come here.

There were countless greetings and questions along the way. Lan Er responded politely and walked to the third lobby, where seven people were already waiting.

These seven people, together with the deceased Zhao Qi, are Lan Er's most trusted friends. One of them was once an enemy, but now he is as close as a brother - Li Defu.

At this time Lan Er walked in, and Li Defu was the first to greet him: "Brother Lan Er, you are here. This whole day and night, the brothers have been frightened."

As Li Defu spoke, he looked at Ling behind him who was wearing a curtain hat: "Brother Zhao Qi, why is he dressed like this? Is his face hurt?"

Lan Er coughed twice and walked to the middle and sat down: "Brother Li San, please sit down first. Something has happened. I want to explain it to you in detail and discuss what to do next."

Ling consciously walked to stand behind Lan Er. Lan Er organized his words and said, "To be honest, Brother Zhao Qi is dead and his body is in Zhuanta Alley."

The seven people were in an uproar after hearing this.

"Who did this, take revenge!"

"We must take revenge!"

"Is Brother Qi's body still in Zhuanta Alley? I'm going to collect his body right now!"

"Second brother, are they the Cao Gang? Are they the grandsons of the Cao Gang? If so, I will kill them!"

"Third Master, don't worry, count me in!"

Lan Er raised his hand and pressed it: "Brother Qi died for me. I, Lan Er, want to bury him in a grand ceremony. I don't hesitate to wave flags, hold pots, wear sackcloth and mourn him. But these are the things I, Lan Er, can do, and I also want to take revenge."

, I, Lan Er, need help from several brothers.

Yes, I, Lan Er, have some reputation in the capital, I have money, I have backers, and I am a bit aggressive in accepting him, but we know that, in the final analysis, I, Lan Er, am just a gangster leader, so what about the Cao Gang? We have a big business.

Big, in terms of money and manpower, they have better cards than us, so if we really encounter each other, am I, Blue 2, their opponent?"

When Lan Er said this, several people present fell silent again. Li Defu looked around and asked in a deep voice: "Second brother, are you scared?"

"Afraid?" Lan Er asked back, and then laughed loudly: "Brother Li, to tell you the truth, I am neither afraid nor afraid.

I'm afraid that I have a wife and children at home, and Brother Zhao Qi also has an old mother and brother who have no one to support them. If I die, what will they do?

But I’m not afraid either. A real man walks in the world, doing things and not doing things. Brother Zhao Qi died because of me. If I give up, then I won’t be able to see anyone in my life!
Chapter completed!