Qin Yanan stood up, poured two cups of boiled water to make tea, and flipped through the news on his mobile phone. With a faint smile on his lips, he watched Liu Changan send two text messages to Zhou Shuling.
Zhou Shuling seemed to see it immediately and gave a reply, and Liu Changan responded again.
After chatting for a few words, Liu Changan turned off the phone screen. This was a normal operation. Qin Yanan knew that he usually had something to talk about and was not good at chatting with people through text messages. He often felt that the matter was over, regardless of whether the other party still wanted to talk.
If we chat anymore, he won't reply.
"Who is Fan Xian? This song "Ascend the High" is not a work of the same name. It is obviously the one by Du Fu. It ranks first among the seven rhythms in ancient and modern times." Qin Yanan suppressed a lot of thoughts and started with the most insignificant things.
"Fan Xian is a time-traveler. As a time-traveler, if you want to copy a poem, of course you can't miss the first of the seven rhymes in ancient and modern times, "Deng Gao"." Liu Changan nodded and continued, "Du Fu copied the poem with this seven-rhythm poem.
The title of Saint is well deserved. Let alone the beauty of neatness and rhythm, this kind of state is difficult for ordinary people to understand and render. Before I read "Ascend the High", I always felt that Du Fu and Li Bai were almost on the same page. After reading it, it suddenly became clear.
It’s not that Du Fu is any different from Li Bai, it’s just that Li Bai’s style is more acceptable and understandable to me.” Mobile version::
"Is it because as an extraordinary person, it is difficult to empathize with the author's emotions in every detail?" Is this the point? Qin Yanan suppressed the urge to change the topic and cooperated with her brother.
"Yes, it has always been such a difficult state to enter. It was only the countless years of progress and tempering of human civilization that gave birth to Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, and Du Fu tempered his life and condensed this poem that integrated his life.
This is the extraordinary state of the saint in the poem, and the literary spirit exuded can also make people like me deeply infected." Liu Changan sighed softly, "Unfortunately, I read this poem a little too late. After he finished writing this poem,
It seemed that his spirit and energy had left his mortal body, condensed in his poems, and passed away soon after."
"Why do you call me such a person... You say it as if you are not worth mentioning." Qin Yanan was a little unhappy. Although she also respected Du Fu's talent, her brother was the first priority in her heart.
Things like that don't matter, they just want to be ranked first, and there is no reason at all.
"Let's put it this way... Many novels have the setting of artistic conception. If Du Fu's poem and creative process are placed in this kind of novel, when the poem is completed, the heaven and earth will sense it, and the spirit and spirit will leave the mortal body and be broken.
The void has reached the highest level and has become the pinnacle existence in the setting system of this novel." Liu Changan thought of some novels he had read, "Many works use poetry and prose settings, and the favorable conditions behind them are that,
People's confidence in Chinese culture... Although many readers today are not familiar with poetry, they know and believe that their own traditional culture is the most awesome. You are in a different world, no matter which world you are from, there is no way to compare it with our poetry.
When you take out the paper, it will be a shining Milky Way, hitting the natives of the other world. No one can stop it, and everyone will be shocked again and again."
"Brother, stop it." Qin Yanan couldn't bear it anymore. The point is actually that Zhou Dongdong's grandmother wants to find a husband for Zhou Shuling! You've already brought this into another world. Are you as capable as you?
Liu Changan smiled and continued, "I know, the point is that Shangguan Dandan thought that the author of this poem was Fan Xian, and I did not correct her mistake. This is the interesting part, why should I correct her? When
When you see something funny, don't correct it, because then she will continue to make such mistakes next time, and you will continue to find it funny. If you correct it, wouldn't you be reducing the pleasure you may feel?
And joy? This is why when I see others doing stupid things and saying stupid things, most of the time I stay silent or agree.”
This bad old man! Qin Yanan had no choice but to take a sip of tea, put down the cup, and lowered his voice, "The point is, the point is that Zhou Dongdong's grandmother is looking for a husband for Zhou Shuling! Since you don't let Dandan interfere, you
What are you going to do?”
Liu Changan also took a sip of tea, grabbed the fire blanket, put his hands under the blanket and roasted it on the fire, and looked at Qin Yanan smiling without saying a word.
"Why are you laughing?" Qin Yanan was a little embarrassed by his smile, as if he could see through her mind. She obviously just wanted to gossip.
Isn't it a legitimate thing for women to gossip? Why are you laughing? Is this something stupid that he finds funny but doesn't want to correct?
Men who think women's gossip is stupid are the ones who are really stupid. Qin Yanan confidently looked at Liu Changan, even though he was not as shameless as him. Such a look and looking into his eyes would make Qin Yanan's cheeks as hot as the flames.
Huge, bright red.
"I'll tell you a secret." Liu Changan rubbed his hands again, holding the teacup in both hands and drinking tea slowly.
Qin Yanan was anxious to death. He didn't comment on the important points just now, nor did he gossip with her. The secret he used to change the topic at this time must be something Qin Yanan wanted to know, and he was so slow and leisurely.
"As we all know, the empress dowagers of the Western Han Dynasty were very powerful. Both Empress Dowager Lu and Empress Dowager Dou did whatever they wanted and controlled the political and military power. The emperor had nothing to do with them... Emperor Wu finally made his youngest son the prince, in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again.
Due to the situation, the biological mother of the youngest son was also killed." Liu Changan said with some regret, "How did you know that Liu Fulin married another Shangguan Dandan? This Shangguan Dandan's grandfather and maternal grandfather were respectively the two ministers of Tuogu in the dynasty.
, one Shangguan Jie, one Huo Guang... Tsk tsk, this is simply the beginning of the chosen one. She became the queen mother at a young age, and has a lot of time to consolidate her power and status. Originally, Shangguan Dandan was fully qualified to marry her.
Background to become the first female emperor."
Qin Yanan listened to Liu Changan continue to ramble, and could not help but think of the little queen mother who had just come out with two small red envelopes to count the money, and then was subdued by Liu Changan's method of deducting pocket money.
"Shangguan Dandan has one jade seal and two empress seals. After Liu Fuling's death, she kept the emperor's jade seal and handed it over to the future emperor. No one else can touch this jade seal. After she became the queen mother, there was a queen mother.
Seal, the edict with this seal is more effective than the emperor's edict... The most important thing is that she also has a queen's seal, which she wants to pass on to her daughter-in-law." After Liu Changan said this, he did not go on.
Well, as for what meaning Qin Yanan will understand from this passage and what kind of plot between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law it will trigger, it has nothing to do with him.
Maybe they can make their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law role-playing game no longer possible, and he can be out of sight and out of mind.
Qin Yanan straightened her body, pressed her hands on her skirt as if to stand up, then sat down again, her eyes shining.
"Go to sleep, it's night." Liu Changan finished drinking tea and stood up.
The servant led Liu Changan and Qin Yanan to a small courtyard at the end of the garden. This place was particularly quiet and elegant. It was obviously a carefully selected residence for Liu Changan. : :
"You two, please take a rest early..." The servant opened the door to a room and said to Qin Yanan, "Miss, your luggage has been delivered to the room."
"There are two bedrooms here?" Liu Changan asked uncertainly.
"one."
"Ah?" Liu Changan turned to look at Qin Yanan, who was also surprised and shy, and asked, "Why is there only one bedroom? Is there no other room?"
"The other rooms and the garden have been sealed off and have not been cleaned. The old man specially ordered this room to be arranged. This room is the best in the whole house." After the servant finished speaking, he hung up the room key, then turned around and twisted the fat
Run's figure left, and she didn't want to talk to the young man who spit into the old man's cup.
"Maybe... maybe it's a double room..." Qin Yanan said to Liu Changan with a red face——