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Chapter 180

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"I hurried into the forest, the forest was in clusters, sol, do, dore, misol, la ~ sol, mi, mirere ~ do, la ~ solla, do ~ ~!"

Wang Juan was walking alone, no, she was walking with Zhang Xiaobao on a small road in the countryside. When she heard the sound of people buying old grain, she was puzzled for a moment. Then, she let go of her emotions and sang with a jump.

"I thought you could sing Xiao Hong Mao. That song is more ancient. I didn't expect you to sing something equally ancient. It's about a hundred years old, right? No wonder you can't remember the lyrics. No matter how you sing, people will still come to collect grain. "

Zhang Xiaobao's eyes were fixed on the people who came to collect the grain. He didn't get close to them. He didn't know what they were going to do, so he said something to Wang Juan, who was singing an ancient song.

"How long has it been for a hundred years? The Spring River Moonlight has been played for thousands of years. Isn't there still someone playing it? I used to have a teacher downstairs who specialized in teaching people the guzheng. As long as I was at home, I could hear this song coming from downstairs. There were many students, but the spring river is still the same. I suspect that she only knows how to play this song and teach it to others. "

Wang Juan didn't feel that she was outdated at all. She thought that a classic was a classic.

Zhang Xiaobao picked up a leaf that had fallen to the ground. He rubbed the handle with his fingers to make the leaf turn. Then, he looked at the small river beside him and said, "Are you talking about the Spring River Moonlight Night by Zhang Ruoxu? I heard that it was really good. "

"It's not bad, but it's not the Spring River Moonlight Night. If it's really good, he can rhyme all the way to the end. In my opinion, it's just a song. Isn't it just a couplet? According to modern poetry, it's barely a couplet. How can a couplet compare to a couplet? He wants to cover the whole Tang? Does it count as something that others have done before? For example, the Xuanji Shi Tu. He can't even answer the palindrome, how can he cover a dynasty? I just don't like those critics. "

Wang Juan scoffed at this. Ever since she was a child, she had studied poetry. She would only admit that a certain poem was better, but she absolutely did not agree that any one poem could represent an era. "What time is it that the moon can be seen by the riverside?" "Bamboo Cane and Straw Shoes Are Light Over Horses" "Dark Night Gave Me a Pair of Black Eyes" "Summer Insects Are Silent For Me" "Even Midstream Hits the Water" "That's just flattery."

She was such a person. Arrogant. Geniuses were all arrogant.

"That's not good. You have to admit what you have to admit. He did write it. If you have the ability, write one yourself," Zhang Xiaobao advised.

"Tsk, could it be that the air conditioner in my house is no longer working? Do I need to know how to cool things? I can't talk about it? "

"That's two different things. You're looking at a poem. Forget it, let's not talk about that. Anyway, I think this poem is pretty good, especially that line, 'Which family is rowing tonight?' Where is the Lovesickness Bright Moon Hotel? I quite like it. "

Zhang Xiaobao indeed did not know much about poetry. As long as Wang Juan mentioned such things, it could be said that she could speak freely. However, he did not want Wang Juan to be too arrogant. A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. A pile of sand on the shore will be swept away by the current. Those who are above others will be criticized by the masses. He still understood these.

"I'm not afraid. I know what you are worried about. But didn't Gorky say before? Let the storm … blow away others."

Wang Juan replied with a smile.

"Uh? He said that? It seems like my hard work in studying back then was for nothing. I actually don't know such profound things. Isn't this the same as wearing someone else's shoes and letting the person who lost it find it? "Zhang Xiaobao finally caught up with Wang Juan's train of thought.

Wang Juan pulled on Zhang Xiaobao's arm and laughed, "Xiao Bao, I just realized that you are really too interesting. Come, let's continue talking about that poem. Don't frown. Don't you want to take part in the imperial examinations in the future? If you don't know this, could it be that you want to take other examinations and not take the Xiucai examination?

Listen to me. Just casually take out a line from Li Bai. For example, since ancient times, all things flow to the east. Yes, I admit that this is a bit like the spring water flowing to the east. Li Yu didn't write anything, but the things he bore were far from being comparable to all things. But there's still Xiao Bai. The world lasts forever. Sigh, who do you think you wish for? Wish for Li Longji? Wish for Yang Yuhuan? "

As Wang Juan spoke, she became sad. Such a beautiful thing was actually gone. Just like the Kaiyuan era, for the long river of history, it came and went quickly.

Zhang Xiaobao didn't have a girlfriend. His whole life, he worked hard to help the dean realize his dream. He simply couldn't understand what was wrong with Wang Juan.

"Cuckoo, he's with us now. If you're afraid that the future won't be good, didn't we agree to find a way to kill those four people? We'll let this pair of jade-like people be together forever."

"But we can protect them for a while, but can we protect them forever?" Wang Juan was still thinking about the Longevity Hall on the 7th of July, when they whispered in the middle of the night when no one was around.

"Why do we have to protect them forever? We worked hard to leave behind an honor for the future generations. As for what they want to do, it's up to them. They can't complain about ancestors like us, right? I've never complained. I don't have parents who love me, but I'm willing to be a parent who loves others.

Unfortunately, I've always been a liar and didn't do a good job. Now that I'm here, I don't have my own children. How do you think we should educate our children in the future? "

Zhang Xiaobao was led astray by Wang Juan, or rather, he led Wang Juan's train of thought astray. Anyway, it was astray.

Wang Juan looked at Zhang Xiaobao again and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to have such a backbone. Many people complain that their parents didn't give them a good family, but you want to give your children a good family. Then, Zhang Xiaobao, I'll allow you to start pursuing me. As for what happens in the future, it'll depend on the strength of your pursuit."

"Are you talking about having children in the future?" Zhang Xiaobao asked.

"Can you not be so shallow?" Wang Juan replied.

"Then you should be talking about the inheritance of life, right? Great love, infinite tolerance, all for the sake of humanity, and to light that lamp with me. "Zhang Xiaobao had no choice but to change the way he said it.

"Glib tongue, international swindlers, none of them are good." Wang Juan felt that Zhang Xiaobao was becoming more and more interesting. If one said that he was smart, then it was not a problem for him to scheme against others. If one said that he was stupid, then he did not know how to please a girl.

He didn't make a vow of eternal love like other people. It was as if he believed that she had to live with him since she came here with him. After such a long time, he didn't even prepare a candlelight dinner. Other than putting delicious food on the plate while eating, he stood in front of the goose when it attacked. He didn't know how to please girls at all.

Others were smart enough to send flowers every day. He just often covered himself with a quilt. In the beginning, many young girls didn't come into contact with him for romance, but for his money. Just like a song from a hundred years ago, "Zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, and flowers, they were all inseparable. Now, everything has changed. Daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and tea. "

"Say something. In the beginning, many people said that I had a realm, and that I was a good person." Zhang Xiaobao waited for a while, and found that Wang Juan didn't say anything after saying one sentence, so he continued to ask.

"Of course you're a good person. If it was in the past, I would also say that. As for the realm, do you know what the realm is?" Wang Juan suddenly felt very happy. Zhang Xiaobao cheated so much money, but he didn't cheat any women. In terms of feelings, he must be the kind of person who was cheated.

"I know the realm. It's 30% lies and 70% truth. I used to do that. Otherwise, where would I get so much money?" Zhang Xiaobao still had some feelings about this matter.

Wang Juan laughed again, "What kind of realm is that? The real realm is divided into levels. The first level is called the clothes gradually loosening, but one does not regret. The second level is, last night the west wind withered the green trees, alone in the tall building, looking at the end of the world. The third level is what people often say, looking for the person thousands of times in the crowd, but the person is in the waning light. "

"These are the three poems, right? I've heard people say that they're messy and deliberately mystifying. "Zhang Xiaobao really heard people say this before.

"Then it's simple. Seeing the mountain is a mountain, seeing the water is water; seeing the mountain is not a mountain, seeing the water is not water; seeing the mountain …"

"Seeing the mountain is a mountain, seeing the water is water, I understand. So this is what they were thinking. Little brat, their realms are still too low, only at the beginning of seeing the mountain is a mountain. I'll let them know what it means to see the mountain is not a mountain."

Zhang Xiaobao clapped his hands and said happily.

"Xiao Bao, what are you talking about? Who saw the mountain is a mountain? "Wang Juan found that Zhang Xiaobao's expression was a little strange.

"They are just people who collect old grain. If you didn't mention this realm, I wouldn't have thought of it. Now I understand. These people always think that they are very smart, but don't they think that seeds are expensive? Why do they have to do this? Do you think that they can take advantage of us after tricking us once? "

Zhang Xiaobao said to the people who were driving the cart and shouting that they wanted to collect grain.

"You're saying that this grain collector is together with the people we saw coming to buy seeds?" Wang Juan really didn't expect this. She just felt that this matter was a little strange.

Zhang Xiaobao nodded, "I didn't think of it at first, but when you mentioned realms, I realized that their realms are still a little low. This is called seeing the mountain as the mountain and coming up with an idea. They don't know how to properly train the people who come here. They are so brazen. I don't know if they are looking down on themselves or others. Wait for them to go back and sell the grain, the old ones."

"Really sell? Four copper coins for a bushel of millet, seven copper coins for a bushel of rice, and six copper coins for a bushel of flour. The price they charge is indeed a little high. " Wang Juan looked again at the people who came to collect grain and shook her head helplessly. She felt sad for them in her heart.

Zhang Xiaobao pulled Wang Juan back and said while walking, "It's not this price. Increase the price by one copper coin for each grain. We also have to change the trading location. Change to the pier of the Little Luoshui River. Tell them that we have a lot of stock and there are mountains and water there. It's really seeing the mountain is not a mountain, seeing the water is not water."

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