Chapter 112

A voice as melodious and crisp as a Bohemian waxwing rang out from behind Zhang Yang.

The voice was very familiar, yet somehow felt a little strange.

Zhang Yang turned to look, and a flash of astonishment crossed his eyes!

There she was, standing on the arched bridge.

Bai Lu was dressed in white Hanfu, her robes fluttering, a beaded hairpin in her hair, a wisp of dark hair left messy by the wind.

The afterglow of the setting sun scattered upon her, draping her in a layer of rosy light.

Zhang Yang’s mouth subconsciously recited a line of poetry.

"How the silk robes flutter, light hems following the wind afar. A glance leaves behind a radiance, a long whistle with breath like orchids."

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The entire livestream room exploded in an instant!!!

[Holy crap! Holy crap!! Bai Lu is simply too beautiful!!]

[Mom! What am I seeing? I’m seeing a fairy!]

[Is this Sang Jiu, Ye Xiwu, or Li Susu? This truly stunned me!]

[Alas, I have no culture, so I use one "holy crap" to cover the world! This, this...]

[What is a surprise? This, damn it, is a surprise!]

[Fair-skinned Bai Bai Mengyan, peerless beauty Bai Bai Mengyan, fairy descended to earth Bai Bai Mengyan,]

[I want to know what the sentence Zhang Yang said means; it sounds very impressive!]

Chapter 83: Making a V-sign and giving a thumbs up—isn't this standard across the country?

[I’m stunned. I looked up that line in seconds; this poem is Zhang Yang’s own original work!]

[Wuwu... I was wrong. I was just doubting whether Zhang Yang graduated from the Qing University School of Literature!]

[Me too. I just said he couldn't even recite ancient poetry, and now I’ve been slapped in the face in seconds!]

[I don't understand it, but it sounds powerful. Even though I don't get it, it shakes my heart just like Bai Lu’s look today!]

[In that moment just now, Bai Lu was truly too beautiful. "Fairy descended to earth" is no exaggeration!]

[Is there any expert here? What does that line of poetry Zhang Yang said mean?]

[I guess it roughly means this: The silk robes dance in the spring breeze, the light skirt fabric fluttering with the wind. Her backward glance leaves behind a charming radiance, and the breath she releases when speaking is like the fragrance of orchids.]

[Alas, I have no culture, so I use one "holy crap" to cover the world! Zhang Yang wrote this too well, right!]

[Zhang Yang is awesome (voice cracking), my mom is asking why I’m watching the livestream on my knees!]

[You’re only kneeling? I’m watching the livestream prostrate on the ground. It feels pretty good, though the floor is a bit cold!]

……………………………

While the livestream room was still in an uproar.

Bai Lu, standing on the arched bridge.

Moved with light lotus steps, walking toward Zhang Yang with a beaming smile.

"Zhang Yang, what are you spacing out for? I called you twice, why didn't you answer me?"

"Ah?!"

Zhang Yang suddenly snapped back to reality, then smiled bitterly.

"Look at the other people around you?"

Bai Lu looked around.

She saw that everyone around them had taken out their phones to snap photos frantically, and some were even standing there blankly with their mouths wide open.

In an instant, a blush covered Bai Lu’s pretty face, as if a fairy had fallen into the mortal world and become tainted by the red dust, appearing exceptionally beautiful and moving.

Zhang Yang knew Bai Lu was well-suited for ancient Hanfu, but he didn't know it would be this stunning!

"Bai Lu! I love you!"

Suddenly, a shout came from the crowd!

Clearly, Bai Lu’s identity had been recognized by passersby.

A commotion arose in the surrounding crowd, and many people stopped to watch.

Bai Lu’s pretty face became even more delicate and dripping with charm; she hurriedly took a veil from her person and covered her face.

Only her pair of charming, large eyes were revealed. This vague beauty gave people a mysterious aesthetic, like "hiding the pipa half-behind the face."

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yang grabbed Bai Lu’s soft, boneless little hand and plunged into the crowd.

Nowadays, going out in Hanfu is already a common sight.

On the square in front of Haidai Tower, there were also many young men and women dressed in Hanfu, which was just right for Bai Lu to hide in.

"Bai Lu, didn't you say the company had things to handle? Why did you change into this outfit?"

Zhang Yang looked curiously at Bai Lu, who was wearing "silk robes meeting the spring breeze, jade-carved qilin belt of red."

Bai Lu smiled sweetly and said, "That's right, I just went to take the makeup photos for the new drama. I was afraid you'd wait too long, so I just came over directly. Does it look good?"

"It looks good! Truly, it looks good! This gave me a huge surprise!"

Zhang Yang consciously gave a thumbs up!

"Hehe..."

Actually, Bai Lu didn't say that she had intentionally not changed her clothes so she could give Zhang Yang a surprise.

Seeing Zhang Yang’s dazed expression just now, she felt extremely satisfied inside!

At this moment, Zhang Yang could feel the stunning smile beneath the veil from those crescent-moon-shaped eyes.

"Wow!! So this is Haidai Tower. It’s so magnificent, so beautiful!"

"Zhang Yang! Take a few photos of me with Haidai Tower!"

Bai Lu looked up at the antique building in front of her, her eyes full of surprise.

Zhang Yang took out his Huawei phone, which was top-tier for photography, and smiled. "No problem, I'll take beautiful photos of you!"

Bai Lu stood in front of Haidai Tower and struck a pose.

"Mm-hmm, very good, very good, change to another pose!"

Zhang Yang held his Huawei phone, pressing the shutter continuously, looking very professional.

Afterward, they took a few more photos in other places in front of the gate.

[Tsk tsk, Bai Lu with the veil feels even more mysterious!]

[This Zhang Yang seems quite professional when taking photos!]

[What focus on the subject, keep the horizon level; what more sky if there are clouds, focus on the ground if there aren't; foreground is key, rule of thirds; what clear the view of clutter, pick up trash before shooting...]

[The professional terms coming out of Zhang Yang’s mouth are one after another. He seems very professional; he wouldn't be bluffing, would he?]

[I’m a photography student. Zhang Yang really understands photography. This set of tips is really useful; I suggest saving it!]

"Zhang Yang! Let’s take a photo together. We haven't taken a group photo yet!"

Bai Lu suddenly stared at Zhang Yang with her large, dark eyes, her tone full of anticipation.

Zhang Yang subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But when his gaze touched those star-filled eyes of Bai Lu’s, Zhang Yang’s heart seemed to skip a beat.

"Alright, let's take one!"

Zhang Yang handed the phone to Sister Wang, asking her to help take the photo.

Bai Lu naturally wrapped her arms around Zhang Yang’s arm, seeing that no one was paying attention.

She quietly lowered the veil, revealing her pretty face behind it.

"Zhang Yang! Don't be so stiff, like a piece of wood. Smile, strike a pose!"

Sister Wang held the phone and smiled.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to squeeze a forced smile onto his face, while also striking the only two poses he knew.

Pfft!

Seeing Zhang Yang hold up his eternal V-sign, Bai Lu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hehe, Zhang Yang, your V-sign is too old-fashioned. Change to another pose!"

"Alright! Then I'll change!"

To Bai Lu’s astonishment, Zhang Yang changed his original V-sign to a thumbs-up!

Bai Lu was a bit speechless, thinking this guy really didn't know how to take photos at all.

"Forget it! You’d better just use the V-sign!"