Chapter 121 The tragedy of Liu Changan and An Nuan
The sunshine in Junsha is still dazzling in the afternoon, emitting strong light and heat. When I walk out of the cinema, I still have the image of ruined and dirty Europe in the movie in my mind. The prosperous city and sunshine in front of me create a strong
The contrast is mind-boggling.
In any era, the cleanest and purest thing is always a girl after bathing, just like the only brightly colored body in a movie is the body of a singer after she has been bathed.
"There was a question about to be or not to be, that`s a question in an English exam that required translation. As a result, you wrote a sentence, "Don't be so ordinary" in your heart, and the teacher scolded you for being smart." An Nuan chuckled and mentioned Liu Changan's words.
Embarrassing things are always fun.
"It really has nothing to do with translation. I just wrote it casually. This sentence comes from the third act of the play Hamlet. Hamlet pretends to be crazy for revenge. He is suspicious and vigilant, and his heart is full of contradictions, so he has such a sigh. Li Yu wrote "Xiang"
When "Jian Huan", I was careful of the Song Lord's vigilance, and I had to be respectful to the former Southern Tang ministers Zhang Ji, Xu Xuan and others. I regretted killing Pan You, Li Ping and others... Hamlet is a prince, and Li Yu is
The empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Hamlet's mother was robbed, and Li Yu's wife was robbed, isn't it the same?" Liu Changan bought two bottles of orange juice, took one for himself, and gave one to An Nuan.
An Nuan was about to unscrew the bottle cap, and after twisting it casually, she groaned twice that the bottle cap was tight, and then took the bottle that Liu Changan had unscrewed and gave him her own.
"You remember the translated sentences about me being scolded by the teacher. Did you like me from a long time ago?" Liu Changan said with certainty.
"No! At that time, I was reading classics to improve my English. I happened to read them, so I had an impression. I don't remember anything else about you." An Nuan also said with certainty.
"That's great. Then you won't remember my confession to you. Then I won't have to prepare gifts on the anniversary of my confession." Liu Changan said happily.
An Nuan walked up to Liu Changan and showed him her fierce expression of biting her lip and showing two small tiger teeth.
"It doesn't matter, just forget it. I remember it anyway." Liu Changan didn't pay attention to An Nuan's fierce expression at all, he just stated the objective facts.
An Nuan nodded, very satisfied.
Talking about memories and deep memories, An Nuan said with emotion, "The movie just now should be considered a tragedy. She is immortal and immortal, but the person she wants to find is elusive from Europe to the South Asian subcontinent and then to East Asia.
No trace."
If Liu Changan were that Oriental and he were that singer, he would definitely dig up the earth to find him. This is what An Nuan thought when watching the movie.
"What kind of tragedy is this... If the singer died when she was stabbed in the chest, and the male protagonist did not rush back to save her... then it would be a tragedy in line with Lu Xun's definition. Lu Xun believed that tragedy is the destruction of beautiful things to people.
Look, the reason why beautiful things are destroyed is mostly at the hands of bad people." Liu Changan said disapprovingly.
"You seem to have a problem with Mr. Lu Xun's definition?"
"Of course I have opinions, what kind of tragedy is this? King Oedipus has been predicted since birth that he will kill his father and marry his mother. He was abandoned by his father at birth, and was still driven by fate to make a big mistake and eventually blinded his eyes and wandered around. Acker
Leo ignored his mother's warning and knew that he would die on the battlefield that day, but for the sake of honor and dignity, he still went to the battlefield. Achilles' heel became the end of his life... And Hector knew that he was not Achilles.
Liu Si's opponent did not surrender or escape, but went to the battlefield and died in the sorrow of his father and wife." Liu Changan smiled, "The real tragedy is never achieved by destroying something beautiful. This is very shallow.
The approach is like that of many novel authors nowadays. They don’t have any profound connotations, and they don’t have enough writing power and thoughts. They are only good at killing a beautiful character, mostly a female character, and then relish the realization of their own.
The plot is sublimated or has profound connotations, which is very ridiculous. This kind of thing is not difficult and can be written by any author. What is tragedy and what is profound? It is superficial and boring."
"I don't have much research on tragedies, but I only like to read works with happy endings." An Nuan reads many romance novels, in which the hero and heroine end up crossing thousands of mountains and rivers to separate the members, but Professor Liu sometimes
I feel sad when I watch TV dramas, so I have to drag An Nuan to watch those Korean dramas about life-and-death natural disasters, man-made disasters, terminal illness, and car accidents.
"Aristotle said that tragedy is a serious and complete imitation of behavior. Tragedy is very serious, not thrilling, and it is not a tearjerker. The real tragedy is knowing that facing an impossible fate, but still having to fight for it despite millions of people
I am determined to go on. Man is in a duel with fate, from resentment to action of resistance, and then to the heroism and greatness of destruction. This is the tragedy." Liu Changan sighed softly, "So, what I am thinking about now is, even if
In the endless life, love and marriage are a kind of test and even torture, and I will pull you to face such a fate and fight against it."
"You mean our future is a tragedy?" An Nuan looked at Liu Changan in disbelief, who seemed to have a broken head.
Liu Changan nodded seriously.
An Nuan stood on tiptoes and hugged Liu Changan's neck. Her eyes were filled with a quiet and serious light. Her long eyelashes fell slowly. The breath on her lips was as warm as the sunshine at this moment. She gently bit Liu Changan.
lips, and said: "Tragedies are all bitter, but remember that it is sweet for me to kiss you now."
Liu Changan hugged An Nuan's slender waist tightly. People were coming and going in front of him and behind him, as if time was passing by. He smelled her warm and sweet breath. Even if this kind of love is a tragedy, it is also the tragedy he defines.
, and it is definitely not about destroying the beauty for others to see...the beauty in his arms must be carefully protected and never allowed to be destroyed by anyone, otherwise it will not be a tragic plot, but a plot of purgatory on earth.
After what seemed like a long time, An Nuan's cheeks felt hot, and her fair waist had red marks under Liu Changan's palms. An Nuan finally put down her heels, pulled Liu Changan and ran away from the entrance of the cinema.
"It must have been filmed by someone and then uploaded to the Internet." An Nuan complained, but she did not regret it. In love, it is normal to have a fresh and indifferent scene like a willow branch touching the river water. Occasionally, it can be passionate and crazy, but there is nothing wrong with it.
The question made my heart beat violently and my whole body was filled with sweetness.
"It's nothing. You are good-looking, and you look good in photos. Even if others laugh at you, they will probably envy you for being so beautiful. But I am so lucky that I picked the most beautiful flower among thousands of flowers." Liu Changan didn't take it seriously.
He sighed again, "It's a pity that it's not in a deserted place, so it's difficult to continue to be moved by the scenery."
"It's annoying, you're not doing anything right." An Nuan raised her small fist and hit Liu Changan, her cheeks turned red. In fact, she was also thinking that it had been a while since the two of them kissed for the first time. After kissing several times, she still felt that this was
It’s an extremely beautiful and tempting thing, but when will Liu Changan’s next step be?
I hear him mentioning things frequently to continue to stir up emotions, does he have a plan? Then how will he deal with Professor Liu then? She won't take the initiative to stay out all night or stay out for other reasons! Or will he climb over the wall?
Knocking on the door in the middle of the night?
Thinking of the mess in his mind, An Nuan's expression turned serious, so as not to expose any flaws for him to discover, he suddenly said, "Where's our orange juice?"
"You come and kiss me, and I'll let you go."
"I put it down first before kissing you."
"Then let's buy two more bottles to drink."
"OK!"
The two of them went to buy orange juice again, and An Nuan twisted it as usual, because from then on she had lost the ability to unscrew the bottle cap when she was with Liu Changan, so An Nuan hummed and handed the bottle to Liu Changan to unscrew it.
"Have you lost the ability to unscrew bottle caps?" Liu Changan asked, still a little puzzled, "Don't you usually help me unscrew them?"
"I didn't! You remembered wrong! I don't have that much strength!" An Nuan hit him and then took him to buy clothes.