"I hurriedly walked into the forest, the forest is clumped, sol, do, dore, misol, la... sol, mi, mire... do, la... solla, do..."
Wang Juan was alone, no, it was walking with Zhang Xiaobao on a small country road. He heard the sound of others buying Chen Liang. After being puzzled for a moment, he let go of his mood and sang.
"I thought you could sing Little Red Riding Hood. That song is quite old. I didn't expect you to sing the same old thing. It has been a hundred years? No wonder you can't remember the lyrics. No matter how you sing, people should come to collect food or to collect. ."
Zhang Xiaobao looked at the people who drove over to collect the grain. He didn't get close. He didn't know what he was going to do. He said to Wang Juan who was singing ancient ballads beside him.
"How much is a hundred years? Chunjiang Huayueye has been playing for more than a thousand years, isn't someone still playing? I used to have a teacher downstairs who specializes in teaching other people guzheng. As long as I'm at home, I can hear this tune from below. , The students are like shuttles, Chunjiang is still there, I suspect she will play this song and teach others."
Wang Juan does not feel that she is out of date at all, she thinks classics are classics.
Zhang Xiaobao picked up a leaf that fell on the ground, rubbed the handle there with his fingers to make the leaf turn, and then looked at the small river with fine water next to him, and said: "You are talking about Zhang Ruoxu's solitary article covering the whole Tang Dynasty. The Chunjiang Flower Moonlight Night? I heard that it is really good."
"Yes, it's not bad, but it's not a lonely piece that covers the entire Tang Dynasty. If it's really powerful, he rhymes to the end, four sentences for one rhyme. In my opinion, it's a song, isn't it a match? According to some things in modern poetry Barely a match, and then a match can be compared to Li Weng's rhyme? He wants to cover the whole Tang? Is it counted as someone who has had it before? For example, Xuanji poems, he can't reply to the palindrome, and he wants to build a dynasty? I just don't see it. Go to those critics."
Wang Juan sneered at this, and she only admitted that a certain poem was better, but she absolutely did not agree with which one could represent an era. Whenever the moon can be seen on the river bank, it is impossible to see the moon on the river bank, and the bamboo sticks and awning shoes can not be lighter than the horse, and the dark night. Giving me a pair of black eyes doesn't work, and Xia Chong is also silent for me.
She is such a person, arrogant, genius is arrogant.
"It's not good for you, you have to admit what you should admit. People did write it out. You have the ability to write one." Zhang Xiaobao persuaded.
"Cut, don't my air conditioner work well, I still have to be able to cool it? Can't I say it?"
"These are two different things. The angle you stand on is poetry, forget it, don't talk about this, anyway, I think this poem is still good, especially the sentence, who is Tonight Bian Zhouzi? Where is Xiangsi Mingyue Tower? like."
Zhang Xiaobao does not have much research on poetry. As long as Wang Juan talks about these things, it can be said that he opens his mouth, but he does not want Wang Juan to be too arrogant. The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; the beach will be piled on the bank, and the flow will be turbulent; If you are higher than others, everyone will be wrong. He still understands these things.
"I'm not afraid, I know what you are worried about, but Gorky said, let the storm... blow others away."
Wang Juan smiled back.
"Eh? He said this? It seems that my hard work was really a waste of learning. I don't even know such a profound thing. Is it the same as wearing other people's shoes and letting the loser find it?" Zhang Xiaobao finally caught up with Wang Juan's thinking.
Wang Juan took Zhang Xiaobao's arm and laughed. "Little Bao, I just found out that you are really interesting. Come on, let's continue talking about the poem, don't frown, don't you want to participate in the imperial examination in the future? Wouldn't it be that? Do you want to take another exam instead of Xiucai
Listen to me, Li Bai’s casual sentence, for example, everything flows eastward in ancient times. Yes, I admit, it’s a bit like that river flows eastward. Li Yu didn’t write everything, but what he can afford is far from everything. You can compare it, but there is Xiaobai, forever, forever, hey, who do you want? May Li Longji? May Yang Yuhuan? "
Wang Juan became sad as he talked, and the beautiful things were gone, just like the Kaiyuan Prosperity, for the long river of history, it comes and goes fast.
Zhang Xiaobao has never found a girlfriend. He has worked hard all his life to help the dean and grandfather realize his dream. He simply can't understand what happened to Wang Juan.
"Cuckoo, he is with us now. If you are afraid that it will be bad in the future, didn't you say it was OK at the beginning, think of a way to kill those four people, let's make a pair of Kodama people always be so good."
"But we can protect it for a while, can we protect it for a lifetime?" Wang Juan was still thinking about the Hall of Eternal Life on July 7, when no one was whispering in the middle of the night.
"Why protect the first generation? We worked hard and left an honor to the offspring. As for what they want, it depends on how they do it. They can't complain about our ancestors? I never complain, I There is no parent who loves me, but I am willing to be a parent who loves others.
It's a pity that I have been cheating. I didn't do this well, and I didn't have any children after I came here. How do you think we should educate if we have children in the future? "
Zhang Xiaobao was misled by Wang Juan, or he misled Wang Juan's thinking, anyway.
Wang Juan looked at Zhang Xiaobao again, and said with a smile: "I didn't see that you are so spine. Many people complain that your parents did not give him a good family, but you want to give your children a good family. Family, then, Zhang Xiaobao, I allow you to start pursuing me. As for the future, it depends on the intensity of your pursuit."
"Are you talking about having children in the future?" Zhang Xiaobao asked.
"Can you not be so superficial?" Wang Juan replied.
"Then what you are talking about should be the inheritance of life, right? Great love, infinite tolerance, everything is only for the salvation of mankind, and I light the lamp together." Zhang Xiaobao had to change his statement.
"Glib, international scammers, nothing good." Wang Juan felt that Zhang Xiaobao was becoming more and more fun, saying that he was smart, and all aspects of mutual benefit calculation were not a problem for him. If he was stupid, he would not be a problem at all. Know how to please girls.
No one else has such a mountain alliance and each other. It seems that he has come with him. He thinks that he must live with him. After such a long time, he didn't get a candlelight dinner, except for the delicious food when he was eating. In the side dish, when the big goose attacked, he stood upright and didn't know how to please girls.
People wisely know that they send flowers every day. He often covers himself with a quilt. At the beginning, many young girls contacted him not for romance, but for his money, just like a song called "Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting" a hundred years ago. Poetry, hops, everything was inseparable back then. Now everything has changed. Chai, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea."
"Speaking, many people said at the beginning that I have a realm and that I am a good person." Zhang Xiaobao waited for a while and found that Wang Juan had said nothing, and asked.
"Of course you are a good person. I would say the same as before. As for realm, do you know what realm is?" Wang Juan suddenly felt very happy. Zhang Xiaobao cheated so much money, but did not cheat any woman. In terms of emotions, it must be the one who was deceived.
"I know the realm, that's three points of lies and seven points of truth. I did just that. Otherwise, where did I get so much money?" Zhang Xiaobao was still a little touched by this matter.
Wang Juan smiled again, "What's your realm? The real realm is divided into levels. The first step is that the clothes become wider and people will not regret it, and they will be haggard for Yixiao; the second is that the west wind withered last night. Bishu, climbed up the tall buildings alone, looking across the end of the world; the third type is what everyone often said, he was looked for thousands of times in the crowd, but the man was in the dimly lit place."
"These are three words, right? I've heard people say it's messy, so it's a mystery." Zhang Xiaobao has actually heard others say this.
"Then be simpler, seeing the mountain is the mountain, seeing the water is the water; seeing the mountain is not the mountain, seeing the water is not the water; seeing the mountain..."
"Seeing a mountain is a mountain, and seeing a water is a water. I understand. It turns out that they made this kind of idea. They are still a bit too weak. Only to the point where the mountain is the mountain at the beginning, I let They know what it means to be a mountain is not a mountain."
Zhang Xiaobao patted both hands and said happily.
"Xiaobao, what are you talking about? Who sees the mountains?" Wang Juan found that Zhang Xiaobao's expression was a bit wrong.
"They, they just collect the old grain. I really can't think of it if you don't talk about this level. Now I understand that these people always think that they are very smart, don't they think that the seeds are expensive? Why do you do this? Can they take advantage of a home pit once?"
Zhang Xiaobao said with his hand to those who drove the car and shouted to collect food.
"Are you saying that this food harvester is with the people we saw who are coming to buy seeds?" Wang Juan really didn't expect that just now, she just felt that this thing was a bit abnormal.
Zhang Xiaobao nodded: "I didn't expect it originally, but when you talk about the realm, I realized that their realm is still a little bit worse. People, blatantly, don’t know whether they look down on themselves or others, waiting for them, going back, selling food and aging."
"Really sell? Millet for four cents and one bucket, rice for seven cents and one bucket of flour, and the price they charge is a bit more expensive." Wang Juan looked at those who came by the car again. The food harvester shook his head helplessly, feeling sad for them in his heart.
Zhang Xiaobao took Wang Juan back, and said as he walked: "It's not the price. Each item will increase by one cent. The transaction location will also be changed. We will change to the Xiaoluo Shuihe Wharf and tell them that we have a lot of stock. Water is really a mountain, not a mountain, and water is not water."