Chapter 472

Oscar Wilde became famous because of the promotion of penicillin.

He is about to graduate and received a full scholarship and all the awards he can win at Trinity College. Not only that, he received an admission letter from Oxford University in advance and became the most famous student in Ireland this year!

Oscar Wilde gained the reputation he had always dreamed of, and people talked about himself everywhere he went, and relatives and friends were honored for him. Wilde's surname became dazzling, and some even recommended him to the Queen of England to give relevant personnel special titles. However, these subsequent glory will not be obtained until penicillin is truly worthy of its name.

These are all gifts given to him by Wang Qiu.

Oscar Wilder is happier than anyone else and is very open-minded. Even if he knows that he is a name, he will not be worried about how much he has not made.

[I will not be like the guys who are petty in the novel. I have to prove myself and throw the reputation that others have given to me into the trash can.]

[I like Wang Qiu, I like everything he gives.]

[Looking at him working hard for himself, planning for himself, and using his means for himself - it is simply an unparalleled pride.]

[I am his most important person in Europe.]

[I am the reason why he left France and stayed in Ireland for the New Year.]

"Autumn."

Oscar Wilde has long confirmed his relationship.

First love is the best thing, more real and shy than he once pursues stars.

During Aki Aso went abroad, he spent a lot of banned books and made up for a lot of knowledge, such as "The Romance of the Bishop's Agent" secretly published in Brussels, which really made him more knowledgeable. This book was recommended by Rambo.

Compared to Rambo, who has practical experience, Wilde is just a young man. When he was in love with students of his age, he was still racking his brains to pull Wang Qiu back from abroad and to get more smiles from the other party.

In the middle of the night, he sneaked into Aso Qiuya's bedroom just to help the other party ignite the fireplace and increase the temperature in the room, and did not want the room to be like a cold coffin.

He watched as the sparks appeared on the fireplace bit by bit, rubbed his palms, and was wearing pajamas, which was a little thin on the late October night.

Suddenly, Aso Aki, who was sleeping in bed, also said, "Don't be so cold that you are."

Oscar Wilde said sweetly: "As long as autumn can feel warm, I will not be afraid of the cold."

Aso Aki didn't say anything, quietly, Oscar Wilde seemed to be able to feel the other person's sigh. He walked to the bed, lowered his head and said softly.

"I can't repay you for your kindness."

Oscar Wilde added: [I give myself to you.]

"Please be sure to return."

Aso Aki also closed his eyes and said something beautiful.

“Super?”

Oscar Wilde's smile stagnates.

"I don't choose novels, poetry, dramas, and all literary works. Please give me a high-quality gift. Don't want to sell you to me. I'm not a human trafficker."

Aso Akiya's words made Wilde run away in shame.

Gift.

He can't take it out for the time being!

The weather cooled down in November, Oscar Wilde received his graduation certificate, returned home, and got his brother's disappointed look, "Where has that beautiful friend of yours?"

Oscar Wilde rolled his eyes, "He went to pick up a friend and will be back soon." After saying that, Oscar Wilde shouted to his mother, "Mom, this year's Christmas dinner should be richer, I will try to keep autumn overnight!"

Mrs. Wilde knitted Christmas sweater and said without raising her head, "Okay, listen to you, young man, I don't know what Mr. Wang Qiu likes to eat?"

Oscar Wilde touched his chin: "He has a small appetite, but he likes foods that are rich in flavor, preferably one that he hasn't tasted."

Then, Oscar Wilde stared at his mother's sweater, bright and energetic.

"Mom, is it difficult to knit yarn?"

"I want to give Qiu a handmade product as a gift!"

When Mrs. Wilde heard this, she looked at her son with suspicion. Could this usually clever young man be fascinated by Oriental people?

never mind.

She could see that Mr. Wang Qiu didn't even look at his stupid son.

The World Expo in Vienna ended, and Aso Aki also picked up Bertha Kinsky as agreed. This noble lady who was eager to learn became a secretary around him.

He placed Bertha Kinsky in his apartment in London, England.

Bertha Kinsky was wearing a dress and bent her knees at him and smiled: "Boss, the environment here is very good. I like it very much. Thank you for the house you prepared for me."

Aso Aki also said gently: "Miss Jinsky, if you have any questions, you can send me a telegram. You have just come to London and focus on being familiar with the environment and business. After the winter, you will officially arrange for you to join the company. Is this arrangement acceptable?"

Bertha Kinsky nodded, looking glad: "It's absolutely fine, I can avoid the frequent and boring banquets of the nobles in winter."

Aso Aki smiled, this is another person who is free from enjoyment and has spiritual pursuits.

"be safe."

After giving some explanation, Aso Aki also noticed that Bertha Kinsky brought bodyguards and servants to help, and left the apartment with confidence. He rented a high-end apartment for her, with a good environment and was only 200 meters away from his investment company.

Aso Aki was also walking on the London Road. The brim of the hat blocked some of the eyebrows and gave a hazy shadow to the outline of his face. However, his figure was already a landscape in London.

He walked alone on the street full of Europeans.

Free, yet fearless.

The windows around were opened one by one, and many London citizens looked up. The musicians who were performing on the roadside were playing hard, and the wandering beggars couldn't help but exclaim. After the disclosure of penicillin, the whole of England and Europe released goodwill to the Orient.

Aso Aki also returned to the company, and the people he attracted along the way were no longer afraid to follow him.

They looked at the law firm on the left and the boxing club on the right.

Cowardly.

Not far away is the London branch of Gupier Art Trading Company. Vincent, who was promoted from the Hague headquarters to the London branch, held office supplies and stared blankly at the company opposite.

When he came to London, he seemed to have entered a new world.

First, he saw the fashionable noble ladies in London, and then when he met Miss Eugenie Loye, the daughter of the landlord's wife, his heart thumped. Before he calmed down and broke free from the enthusiasm of the Dutch to come to London, he saw the Orientals who became famous in major newspapers and magazines because of the Vienna World Expo.

Oh my God!

It's so amazing, such a beauty, such a world!

London is simply his paradise, second only to his dream Paris!

Vincent's heart is about to fall.

Unlike ordinary people, Vincent noticed the thin body lines of the Oriental people at first sight, which is different from the strong and strong adjective, elegant and restrained. Then, he saw the darkest color on the pigment plate, and pure black hair in the sun, not dark brown or dyed hair! That is the color presented by the highest black!

Vincent was absent-minded and wanted to hold a pen in his hand to depict the outline that artists wanted to draw the most - that was an artistic beauty!

"The company is so close to that, do I have the hope of seeing it every day?"

Vincent returned to the company with his longing idea in his arms and contacted the London business.

Many people in London have such ideas, but they will gradually find that Mr. Wang Qiu stays in London less time!

Every day, Vincent would look at the office window and draw sketches on the draft paper, and his messy paintings were praised by his colleagues. Each colleague took Vincent's "artwork" with shame and said that he would go back and collect them well.

Vincent: "?"

Is my artistic talent discovered?!

No, this is just the European version of quenching thirst.

Gupier's art trading company is Uncle Vincent's company, so Vincent's boss treats him very friendly and dares not offend him easily, so he lets Vincent occasionally stumble. Vincent thought about it and returned to the apartment after get off work. When he saw Miss Eugenie Loye who ignored him, he suddenly felt relieved.

"Oh, she doesn't like me, I should have given up as soon as possible. No wonder people often say that the lady in London has a proud personality and will not like outsiders easily."

It is difficult for a London girl who can have a building for rent at home to look at Vincent, who looks simple.

What's more, Vincent's appearance is not outstanding.

Vincent regains the drawing board and paints, and sits at home in his spare time to copy the painter's realistic works. However, without copying, he can only draw a character whose bone proportions are abnormal and can be seen as detached from reality.

"No, I don't learn the basics of painting well enough."

If you want to draw "Wang Qiu", Vincent thinks it is better not to smear the orientals who amazed Europe.

His painting dream suddenly became cold.

I heard that the oriental man liked literary works. He felt that writing a popular novel was easier than painting, so he decisively chose to borrow a book to enrich himself in the library.

When Aso Aki was about to return to Dublin, he walked out of the company and noticed the young man with ginger hair opposite him. His eyes swept across. The only impression he left was that the other person was holding thick books in his arms, and he should be a studious foreigner.

When the other party saw him coming, he hurriedly introduced himself: "Hello, sir, I am Vincent..." Aso Qiu didn't hear what he was saying clearly, and was rushing back to celebrate Christmas.

Vincent was depressed and could only see the other party walking further and further away and boarding a carriage.

"I'm Vincent Van Gogh..."

No fame.

It's really not enough to know such a person.

Vincent made up his mind to let the other party remember him next time he met!
To be continued...