Chapter 289 Kyoto, Kyoto 2
The red Camry sedan arrived in Kyoto at 3 pm.
The sun began to set and the road became lazy.
Mrs. Ryukawa Toruto was sent to Nishihonganji Suzuki in Kyoto District.
"You can't use your mobile phone or contact the outside world during the selection period. If you have any questions, you can ask the hotel front desk to contact me."
Too she sat in the red car window, Ryukawa Tsuki stood at the door of Sufang Hotel with his luggage.
Kyodo is a basin. When the sun sets, the crows and sunsets in the distance have a kind of precipitated beauty.
Keimizu Temple, which has been more than a thousand years, has a very clear river.
Tokro Ryukawa nodded quietly while stepping on the stone slab.
"From here to the west, I will be Gion."
The wife stretched out a finger and pointed to the bluestone pavement to the west.
Kyoto is a place with three steps, one temple, five steps, and one shrine, and it is full of antique island charm. "Can I go there?" Ryugawa Toro was surprised. Gion is similar to Tokyo's custom streets, and there are many geisha teahouses.
"Guess."
The wife showed a smile that I told you that I was afraid that you would accidentally walk over. "I understand." Ryukawa Tsuki nodded.
Rongchuan Tsuki just now said that he would take him back to his old house. For a woman, taking a man back to her ancestral temple and ancestral temple always has other meanings.
"Be good, I will give you some surprise when you come back."
The wife blinked at Toru Ryukawa playfully. This charming woman always has a charming and seductive spirit when she acts like a charming fairy. "I understand, call me when I arrive in Tokyo."
Tsuke Ryukawa bent down and rubbed his wife's head.
When Han saw that there was something good about the geisha, she went back and asked her wife to show her.
"Then I'll leave."
The woman feels a little reluctant to leave when she starts the car.
Tok Ryukawa's life is getting busier and busier, and they seem to have less and less time to meet.
"Be careful on the road."
Tsuke Ryukawa thought for a while and kissed his wife on the face like an ordinary lover.
"Don't be seen."
The wife was a little angry, but she still drove the car with a smile.
The red car sprayed out long exhaust gas, and Toro Ryukawa stood at the door for three or four seconds before getting up and walking towards the Sufang Hotel.
Sufang is the temple's guesthouse.
Originally, it was prepared for the pilgrims who burned incense in the temple, but the times have developed and started hotel business.
Taking the phone to the front desk staff, Ryukawa Toru walked around the Sufang casually.
Kyoto is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the dust is small, with a good and elegant style. At five o'clock in the evening, a light that was not very bright in Sufang was lit.
The lights were small, pressed into a small area by the surrounding buildings. Ryukawa Tsuki raised his eyebrows when he returned to his room. "Such a coincidence?"
Standing in the wooden corridor, there was a girl standing opposite Toru Ryukawa's door.
Ms Natsuko Imamura, who is also a judge, is wearing a black kimono and stands straight at the door of Ryukawa Tsukuro's room.
"Not a coincidence."
Nako Imamura shook her head. She had just come out of the room opposite Toro Ryukawa.
The room in Sufang is made of a paper-bar sliding door, and the girl opened her mouth gently. "There are still several judges who haven't arrived. Should I go to the tea house to have a meeting together?"
The closed selection is to read the shortlisted works together and then each judge gives his own score.
Everything has to be done before everyone can start, Ryukawa Toru thought about it.
"Come to my room if you want to chat." The girl obviously had something to talk about, but Ryukawa Tsuki didn't want to wander around outside.
He just met several judges while shopping in Sufang, and his eyes looked a little unkind.
Rebellion and rebellion are a big deal, not to mention that Ryukawa Toru aims at the very meaningful "The Tale of Genji".
"This"
Imamura Natsuko looked at Ryukawa Toru's dark room, and after thinking about it, she nodded.
The girl had a very quiet woman's fragrance, and a hairpin was inserted into her hair. When she sat down indoors, Tsukuro Ryukawa felt like someone from an ancient painting came out.
The young lady seems to be particularly suitable for Kyoto, especially when she is wearing a kimono.
"What do you want to say to me?"
Ryukawa Toru plugged in the electric kettle in the room and looked around his room.
The room is large and it is a suite with a living room and a reception.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Open the window and you can see the bluestone path outside the house. He was still saying goodbye to his wife this afternoon.
Looking westward, various lights were lit at the gate of Gion, but Ryukawa Toru was not interested in the various kimono beauties over there.
"Why do this kind of thing?"
The boy leaned against the window and looked at the night scenery of Kyoto, and Natsuko Imamura sighed deeply.
If Matsue Kiko and his wife could stand on the side of Ryukawa Tsuke, then the eldest lady would have no reason to agree with Ryukawa Tsuke.
"Aren't "Snow Country" and "Ancient Capital" written for this land? At the exchange meeting, it is obvious that as long as Kaga Yufeng and others admit that you are the novel writer who best represents Japanese stories." br>
A "Snow Country" writes about Japan's national essence, and the unborn "Ancient Capital" represents the mysterious beauty of Japan.
Tsukurokawa had the opportunity to safely survive the fraud incident of group portrait appreciation, but he chose to push himself to the forefront. "Why do you want to say?"
Toruchi Ryukawa leaned against the window and let the wind from the ancient city blow his face.
He seemed to be able to hear the flowing waterfall on the Qingshui stage, and also hear the creaking deer sounds of Nijo Castle.
"It's probably annoying."
Ryukawa Tsuki unplugged the pin of the electric kettle and simply poured a cup of hot water for the guests. "I wrote "Snow Country" for you and also wrote "Youth Trilogy" for your father." "Ryukawa Toru pushed the teacup in front of Imamura Natsuko. "As a group of people, I was so stinking." Ryukawa Tsuki was angry when he saw a large group of reporters gathering at the door of his rental house.
He lived a dull life, but some people deliberately messed up his life.
"Please give me the conditions."
Nako Imamura picked up the tea and took a sip. She came with the task today. "Surrender so quickly?"
Tsuke Ryukawa felt interesting.
Before the people from the Ministry of Literature and Culture could try to defeat Tsuke Ryukawa in the literary sense, the eldest lady came to negotiate the conditions. "The two evils are the least. Let's see what you want first, and then see if you are completely breaking up with you or working together again."
Tokrora Ryukawa's matter The trouble is to involve "The Story of Genji" and Princeton School.
Western cultural invasion, whether it is a Ministry of Culture or a large number of Japanese literati, would not want to see it. The eldest lady came to negotiate with Toro Ryukawa on behalf of her father today.
Supporting his face, he looked at the eldest lady.
The girl's beautiful face was a little majestic by the lights. Longchuan Tsue had never seen the other party look so serious. "Two conditions."
Tokoruchi Ryukawa raised his two fingers.
"Okugawa Imamura resigned."
"Nako Imamura chose to get engaged on the date."
(This chapter ends)