Two hundred and fifty years ago, although France at that time was gradually cooling down from the Sun King's vigorous enthusiasm, it was still an extremely powerful country. It experienced rebellion, turmoil, and popular uprisings... The change of dynasties in France
, still could not separate the capital Paris and the seat of the royal family Versailles from the central position of Europe. It is difficult to imagine the prosperity at that time, but the magnificent plays performed by great artists and musicians are still being circulated to this day.
New Year, Carnival... are the most popular festivals in Paris. Common people are keen on street singing, dancing and singing, using simple stages to perform popular plays. The social circles of the upper class are concentrated in various
In private dances of various sizes and themes.
At the dance, young men and artists competed for beauty, and ladies and ladies competed for beauty.
In terms of clothing, this was the only era in history when men were more eye-catching than women. They wore colorful embroidered silk satin coats and long vests, and knee-length breeches of the same expensive material stretched tightly around their legs, like
Women pursue attention-seeking pantyhose, allowing the muscles of their legs to be seen at a glance. Various medals symbolizing status are hung on their chests, symbolizing status and rights, which can help them win the favor of their lovers. In addition, they
Luxurious silk scarves are tied around her neck, and the handmade lace on the cuffs and collar hangs straight to the ground.
As for the ladies, they are still tied up in terrible corsets, and their plump breasts are held up high to show off as a proud asset. Below are the thin waists that are almost broken with expensive whalebone. It is said that the thinner they are, the thinner they are.
The more beautiful a person is, the more they will be appreciated by men. The palace dress with a complex structure covers the feet, and the spacious skirt support is enough for three or four adults to sit down and play cards together. There are exquisite lace everywhere.
Although the hall is not as ancient as it was two hundred and fifty years ago, it still has a unique charm.
The boys' complete suits fit their perfect bodies, and the hair they made with hairspray, wax, mousse, and gel was no cheaper than the wigs of that period. They had a unique temperament, and if they had a rose on their lips, they would definitely have it.
The girl goes and takes it off.
The girls broke away from the fashion style advocated by Queen Catherine de' Medici. They wore small and exquisite dresses, as gorgeous as flowers, earrings, necklaces, rings... blooming with the girls' precious and luxurious beauty, white and tender hair.
Under her feet, she stepped on high-heeled shoes studded with embroidery, ribbons, and even real gemstones. The lines of her legs were perfectly shaped under various colored stockings.
Under the glamorous beauty, the dance party became more and more wild as the drunkenness of alcohol.
"Are you still alive?"
"I wish I could die there..."
Li Ze and Hart stood together, looking at the figure dancing the waltz in the hall downstairs...the elegant movements. It was hard to imagine that it was the first time for them to cooperate with each other. The anticipation in their eyes was full of
The charm of emotion.
"Did they install a time bomb on you? Will it explode when you dance with the president?" Hart made a bold guess.
"Senior brother, you are really my male confidant. They have installed a powerful c4." Li Ze was almost moved to tears, "They won't even let me touch other girls. I can only follow you tonight." "No! I'm not a gay, and I'm not interested in your butt at all." Hart slapped Li Ze's butt hard with his big hand, like a veteran on the battlefield, encouraging the recruits before shooting.
Patting him on the shoulder, "Don't worry! They only have eyes for the president, and they don't want other girls. They are the kind of hippies at the horse training farm. They like to drink whiskey and conquer wild horses." p>
Li Ze was good at clasping his chin with his hand. From this angle, he earned a lot of attention: "Do you think it's possible for them? Cyril seems to have said that he failed to confess 67 times."
"More than 67 times... They should have told you about the academy's rules, right?" Hart reminded.
"...When you become president or vice president, do you have the right to order others to do something, and others cannot refuse?" Li Ze asked.
"It's a bit like your 'Truth or Dare', but it's a big game here. As for how big it is, I can tell you a story... There was a female vice-president of Beru Hall, and then
She asked a senior who she liked when she entered the school to stay with her for one night. As a result, the next day, the senior was taken directly to the college's central hospital and died of cardiac arrest."
"What the hell, are you playing so big?"
"As for President Cyril, when he took office, he asked the president to be his girlfriend for one month." Hart kept staring at a certain person in the field and whispered, "However, the president used Chinese word games to
, I have really only been my girlfriend for a month. Like chatting with me, sleeping with me..."
"Hey, sleeping together is not something that a boyfriend or girlfriend should do, right? That's a couple! Is it okay to be a couple?" Li Ze interrupted directly.
"Why are you so excited? I haven't figured out the word game yet!" Hart said regretfully and slightly sarcastically, "You only need to know that they have at most taken classes together, had meals together, and then they talked about something.
I’ve never done it before, including holding hands.”
"So miserable?" Li Ze suddenly sympathized with Cyril. At least he had been artificially respired.
"Anyone who picks up girls without the intention of having a wife is a scumbag. And their infatuation is probably enough to create a stone statue for them, named 'Infatuated Boy'." Hart showed a joking smile, "Actually, Hilford knows
It’s even worse if you grow up, do you want to know?”
Li Ze nodded.
"Silford is much smarter. He followed the legend of their Beru Hall. The female vice-president asked the president to sleep with him for one night. If the words are true, it is very likely that the president will commit himself to Hilford.
.But what’s amazing is that when the president went to Sylph’s room wearing sexy pajamas, he knocked Sylph unconscious, and then he sat quietly in a chair and read a book.”
"How do you know this?"
"The most loyal journalists in the world are paparazzi, not guys who get paid to do things." Hart looked at him, "The president was a bit harsh. Silver didn't wake up until noon the next day, and then
He became the second president in the history of the college who failed to implement his requirements. From then on, the two began to pursue the president crazily."
"Do they have Stockholm syndrome?"
"You can understand that they like to conquer wild horses that run wild. As I said before, men all have a desire to conquer." Hart shrugged habitually, "Anyway, one of them is more miserable than the other." Li Ze nodded slightly: "What about Senior Sister?"
"I don't know, I haven't seen her all day. Logically speaking, she just suffered a skin injury and it shouldn't affect her walking." Hart shook his head.
Could it be to escape Cyril and Hilford?
"President, she was not feeling well, so she asked for leave to rest."