Chapter 18 Master Xuanhe thanks Che Chenju, the leader of Alliance No. 007
Chapter 18 Master Xuanhe (Thanks to leader No. 007 @子Chechenju)
Zong Yi didn’t believe it: “Sister, sister, sister, is this really the case?”
"Every investigation will have some direction, but the Song Dynasty is indeed a more common answer." Meng Xinzhi gave a more pertinent answer.
"Why is that?" Zong Yi was puzzled, "Even if we don't consider the number of handsome men, when we talk about the prosperous times, we will only think of the Tang Dynasty, right?"
"Because there was no curfew in the Northern Song Dynasty."
“Because the nightlife is rich.”
Two voices, a man's and a woman's, sounded at the same time.
It was Meng Xinzhi who said [no curfew].
It was Nie Guangyi who talked about [Nightlife].
Although the expressions are different, they still speak almost in unison.
As soon as he finished speaking, the owners of the two voices looked at each other.
A pair of unexpected eyes met another pair that was even more unexpected.
The more surprising pair of eyes belonged to Nie Guangyi.
He was not only surprised why he and Meng Xinzhi "collided".
What's even more surprising is that such knowledge points still remain in my memory.
Nie Guangyi is not partial to science.
Even if he chose science, his Chinese and history scores would still be lower than those in the liberal arts class.
Before the change of volunteer incident occurred, Nie Guangyi was a talented little genius in all areas of science and technology...
Based on his figure at the time, he should be medium to large...
Or big...
Closer to home, these knowledge points called "allergens" have been sealed in his heart for more than ten years.
It should have been completely sealed long ago.
How could he say "Rich nightlife" so smoothly?
It seemed as if he had a great yearning for the nightlife of the Song Dynasty.
Is it because modern nightlife is not enough, or does he have enough time?
When he was in high school, Nie Guangyi liked time-travel novels.
The ones with no curfew at all and set in the Tang Dynasty made him unable to stand it the most.
If you don't go to an imaginary world, or if you have a character who can directly change the world, you can go there.
Curfew is definitely something that modern people cannot accept.
Even a person who lives at home and hardly goes out at night still accepts incompetence.
Not going out and not being able to go out are always two different things.
When he was in high school, Nie Guangyi thought that if he could time travel, he would go back to the period when "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" was painted.
Go and experience the shaving service of the Song Dynasty people.
Order another takeout and let the "takeaway boy" carrying a pole deliver it.
Do as the Romans do and order a bottle of wine from Sun Yangzheng Store.
Isn’t it beautiful?
Even if you are unlucky and travel to the past, you will be lonely and have nothing to gain.
He can also start growing by setting up a street stall.
Make some personal customizations full of modern wisdom and sell them.
With the wisdom of later generations, he still did not believe that he could not make money.
Wait until everything is there.
He was the second most famous foodie in ancient China.
The first is that that person is really unmatched.
It’s not that I can’t eat it, it’s simply that I can’t write it with someone else’s writing style.
Second, it is also very good.
Nie Guangyi thought about it, and when he had enough money to spend, he ordered all the famous snacks in "Tokyo Menghualu".
Roasted kidneys, lychee kidneys, Huanyuan kidneys, red and white kidneys, two-color kidneys, shredded kidneys and chicken... (the name of the dish is omitted here)
Herbal papaya, raw submerged papaya, square flower papaya, broad mustard melon, spicy mustard melon spinner, honey winter melon and fish... (the names of the dishes are omitted here)
Grilled chicken, moistened chicken, pickled chicken, chicken mushrooms, shredded chicken noodles, chicken head roast, sesame-cured chicken skin, shredded chicken kidneys... (The last one seems to be repeated, why?!)
The dish that Nie Guangyi wanted to eat was a little weird.
Become an ordinary foodie instead.
Or you prefer pastries, seafood, and soup, which are the most common ones.
Or just order deer bark, deer breast, bream and bream, which are rarely available in modern times.
Thinking of this, Nie Guangyi found that he was very hungry.
Except for the meal of fishing coffee, he has not eaten anything today.
So, today is the first time in his life that he has been hungry and cried?
Not easy!
Finally found a reasonable explanation - we can chat happily.
Wait a minute!
Shouldn’t we be talking about the Eternal Art Emperor right now?
Why did you go to the food?
Nie Guangyi searched his mind, but he still didn't understand whether Song Huizong might become a strong competitor for the title of "the second foodie in history" if he traveled back in time.
It seems that there are not many records about Song Huizong's gluttony in historical materials.
At least it's not in Nie Guangyi's memory.
At most, it means that a young eunuch beside Song Huizong was very good at studying Song Huizong's preferences in eating.
After studying and studying, the little eunuch studied himself and became an expert.
After Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty was taken prisoner, the young eunuch opened a breakfast shop on the dock to make a living.
I invented spicy spicy soup by accident.
To put it bluntly, Song Huizong in history was an artist who did not wear the label of being a foodie.
When it comes to the label of being a foodie, throughout Chinese history, no one can compare to lay scholar Dongpo.
There are 66 famous dishes passed down from generation to generation, all originating from the diligent pursuit of this foodie.
Why are you thinking so far ahead again?
I'm so hungry, can I have spicy soup?
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"My sister, when did you and Uncle Yi have such a tacit understanding?"
Zongyi blinked his eyes too fast, and your expression looked a little unnatural.
"This is not a tacit understanding between me and anyone, it is a tacit understanding between the two of us and history."
Meng Xinzhi pursed her lips and explained: "History has a temperature. When you really enter history, you will feel its thickness."
"My sister, aren't you a student of cultural relics and museums? Why are you talking like a philosopher who has been delayed by history?"
Zong Yi simply held his cheek and blinked, his expression meaningful and unreasonable.
"It's not as exaggerated as you said?"
Meng Xinzhi smiled a little embarrassedly.
This smile was not obvious, but Nie Guangyi saw it clearly.
Suddenly he wasn't so hungry anymore.
There was only one sigh left in my mind - Xiang Ding smiled shyly!
Just like that, without warning, Nie Guangyi unlocked the new skill of poetry interpretation.
What about being allergic to classical music?
Isn’t he the most intolerable of this?
Nie Guangyi thought of his good brother Xuan Shi.
When Xiao Shizi spoke, he was often very formal.
Even though he is such a good brother, Nie Guangyi will still be allergic to it.
Listen once, criticize once.
At this moment, it was as if I had taken anti-allergy medicine in advance and there was no reaction at all.
It's really strange.
Nie Guangyi sighed from the bottom of his heart: "I should introduce you to Xuan Shi. You two must have a good chat. If you two have a good relationship, there won't be any trouble with the coffin board."
Before Meng Xinzhi could react, Zong Yi exploded.
The family background of covering her mouth and lowering her voice just now is completely gone.
"Muxi Musi? Luya Harry? This uncle surnamed Nie, are you doing a favor?"
Whenever Zong Yi speaks in this strange tone, it means she is really angry.
I would rather demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage, do you understand?
Do you understand why there is an Aurora Studio?
Why do we only include touching love stories? Do you understand?
This is simply challenging her bottom line.
Isn't it just that the erhu sounds better?
What's so great about it.
I kindly gave in to you and pretended not to see you cry. Are you really going against the grain?
Little girl Zongyi was angry.
And it is completely intolerable.
Meng Xinzhi knew her sister best, so she directly started the historical question and answer mode before Zongyi broke out.
"Xiao Yi, my sister asked you, what was the name of noodles in the Song Dynasty?"
"Soup cake." Zong's intention is almost a conditioned reflex.
"What about dumplings? What were dumplings called in the Song Dynasty?"
"Wontons." Zong Yi realized that he had been led astray. Just as he was about to go back, he heard a new question.
"My sister is awesome. I'll give you another difficult one. Dumplings are called wontons. What's the name of wontons?"
"饳饳."
"My sister can't be bothered by uncommon words, so let's use your favorite one again."
Meng Xinzhi used her trump card: "Where's the hot pot? What's the name of the hot pot? If you can tell me, my sister will treat you to it when you get back."
"Pu, Xia, provide."
Zongyi answered word by word without hesitation.
"My sister wants to treat me to hot pot. Can I choose a restaurant and order whatever I want?"
Meng Xinzhi touched his head at the right time and said: "Does this need to be said?"
…
Back to Nie Guangyi.
After saying that, he himself was shocked.
For Nie Guangyi to say such words, it was probably out of conditioned reflex.
After graduating from college, he arrived in Italy at about the same time as Xuan Shi.
He wanted to stay away from Professor Nie.
Xuan Shi went to Italy to find Cheng Nuo, who was studying to be a barista.
Made this trip just for one person.
Leave home without hesitation.
I gave up on the company I most wanted to go to after graduation.
Xuan Shi arrived, but Cheng Nuo disappeared.
For eight whole years, no such person was found.
It was also for this reason that Nie Guangyi opened the door to either a coffin board or a coffin board.
As a brother, he had always hoped that Xuan Shi could get out of this "bad relationship" and live a more lively life.
During the years when Italy and Xuan Shi were "dependent on each other," Nie Guangyi would introduce someone to Xuan Shi whenever he had the opportunity.
Tall, short, fat and thin, all kinds of people.
Loli Royal Sister has everything you need.
Xuan Shi always looked like he had no desires or desires.
He didn't show any sadness, and he didn't even show much emotion.
Every day is so routine.
The body feels like there are floating clouds, but the mind feels like the still water.
It's comparable to Meng Xinzhi's pure and simple temperament, which is like a chrysanthemum in autumn.
Nie Guangyi simply felt that the temperament of these two people matched, and if they sat together and chatted, they would probably feel like they had met each other so late.
However, the situation now is very different from that time.
Nie Guangyi's phrase "matchmaking" out of habit is indeed somewhat inappropriate.
Now that the words have been spoken, the little girl who occupied the last word of [Aurora Meaning] wants to quarrel with him, but she can only see... if she can make a quarrel.
Nie Guangyi had already prepared ammunition reserves, but the opponent actually withdrew his troops without paying any money.
Nie Guangyi felt as if he had punched cotton.
This feeling, for the talented architect, is like a hundred claws scratching the heart.
The whole person felt unhappy.
Nie Guangyi was about to quarrel, but Meng Xinzhi found a step for him to get down.
How can a man, if he encounters the steps offered by a girl, refuse to go down them?
Nie Guangyi sublimated.
Who is that little tweezer who just cried beside the ruins of Wan'an Bridge?
Mr. Guangyi doesn't know him at all.
Then there is the matter of being hungry and crying.
As a human being, who can dare to say that he has never cried from hunger?
Just one, even if a special case can be found, Nie Guangyi can take his surname.
Which human cub does not grow up crying for food?
"Young lady just talked about the Eternal Art Emperor, but is she halfway through talking about the general?"
Nie Guangyi was drunk.
Revel in the joy of overcoming allergies.
Zong Yi no longer had the slightest fondness for Nie Guangyi.
She maintained the last trace of politeness and did not make a sound. She just asked Meng Xinzhi with her mouth and eyes: "My sister, is there something wrong with this person's brain?"
It's not that easy for Meng Xinzhi, because one or two sentences can completely change her view of a person. She took Nie Guangyi's question and asked instead, "Young Master seems to have quite a lot of knowledge about Master Xuanhe?"
Meng Xinzhi's question is very kind.
But Nie Guangyi heard a hint of provocation in it.
I'm talking about Song Huizong, what do you mean by the master of Xuanhe?
Who are you looking down on?
"The master of Xuanhe is the title of Song Huizong. Xuanhe itself is only one of the six reign titles of Song Huizong."
Nie Guangyi paused and emphasized: "Xuanhe is the last reign title of Song Huizong. But it is the one that has been used for the longest time and has the widest influence."
As an all-rounder in science who could easily go to Tsinghua University, Nie Guangyi's memory is naturally not impeccable.
So the two of them started chatting back and forth, talking to each other.
Meng Xinzhi: "Master Xuanhe compiled the "Xuanhe Book Collection", "Xuanhe Painting Collection", and "Xuanhe Bogu Tu". Through his own personal efforts, he compiled the most research-worthy classics in the history of Chinese art.
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Nie Guangyi: "Xuanhe masters have their own special insights in painting landscapes, flowers and birds, and figures, and they have achieved an unprecedented level."
Meng Xinzhi: "As an emperor, Song Huizong failed, but as the dean of the Xuanhe Painting Academy, Master Xuanhe brought out a group of world-class disciples."
Nie Guangyi: "Zhang Zeduan of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" and Wang Ximeng of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" are both creators of China's top ten famous paintings handed down from generation to generation."
Meng Xinzhi: "Two of the ten famous paintings handed down from generation to generation came from the painting academy of Master Xuanhe. This is a unique achievement."
Nie Guangyi's speech became faster and more excited: "Don't forget that there is also Li Tang who painted "Wanhe Pine Wind Picture"."
Meng Xinzhi immediately answered: "It's a pity that this painting cannot be kept in the BJ Palace Museum like the previous two paintings."
Nie Guangyi was chatting happily: "How can a girl know so much about Xuanhe Painting Academy?"
"Because..." Meng Xinzhi hesitated, but still chose to tell the truth, "Because I dreamed of taking the entrance examination of the Hanlin Academy of Painting."
Xuanhe is the reign name, and Xuanhe Painting Academy is the nickname.
In 122 years before the birth of Master Xuanhe, when the Song Dynasty unified China, the Hanlin Painting Academy had already been established.
The Eternal Art Emperor, with his own efforts, made one-sixth of his reign the nickname of Hanlin Painting Academy.
Thanks to classmate Zi Che for helping to open the golden treasure chest~
The next European Emperor must be you~
Oh, yes, this is a new friend who greets you with "morning" at any time of the day.
Chapter completed!