Chapter 115: Spiritually Rich

Chapter 115: Spiritually Rich

Fang Renzheng smiled: "It's a pity that I can't write poetry. ”

Wang Xiaoya said with a smile: "People say that the scene is lovely, and poetry is prosperous, don't you have the urge to compose poetry?"

Fang Renzheng smiled and said: "It's almost the same for me to memorize poems, if you want to write poems, hehe, that's embarrassing for me." ”

Wang Xiaoya said: "Then you recite a poem and I'll listen to it." ”

Fang Renzheng thought for a while and said: "Outside the mountain, the Qingshan Building, the West Lake singing and dancing will be closed, and the tourists who are blown by the warm wind will make Hangzhou Bianzhou." ”

After groaning, Fang Renzheng laughed. Wang Xiaoya also laughed and said: "Your poem worries about the country and the people, which is not in line with this situation." ”

Fang Renzheng smiled: "Then which poem should be recited." ”

Wang Xiaoya said with a smile: "You should read this song, the water is bright and sunny, the mountains are empty and rainy, and if you want to compare the West Lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup." ”

Fang Renzheng listened to it, and said with a smile: "The poem you read is not in line with this situation, obviously it is not raining." ”

When he said this, Wang Xiaoya pursed her lips and said, "Then which one do you say?"

Fang Renzheng thought for a while, and suddenly said, "This one is the most suitable." ”

Wang Xiaoya hurriedly said: "You carry it and listen to it." ”

Fang Renzheng said: "Gushan Temple North Jia Ting West ......"

As soon as Fang Renzheng said the first sentence, Wang Xiaoya put her hand on him and said affectionately, "I know." ”

Fang Renzheng smiled: "Will you carry it?"

Wang Xiaoya said: "Otherwise, I'll recite it to you." ”

When Fang Renzheng heard this, he hurriedly agreed: "Okay." "It just so happens that he is not skilled in reciting.

Wang Xiaoya stood up and said in the face of the West Lake water: "In the north of Gushan Temple, in the west of Jiating, the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds, and several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose spring swallows peck the spring mud." The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the green poplar yīn is in the white sand embankment. ”

As soon as Wang Xiaoya finished groaning, Fang Renzheng hurriedly slapped his face and said with a smile: "If it's really a talented girl, I can't carry it." ”

Wang Xiaoya pouted and said, "You are modest, didn't you still remember it just now?"

Fang Renzheng smiled:

"I can only memorize one or two sentences, if I want to memorize them all, it will be difficult, I can't compare with you, you are a writer. ”

Wang Xiaoya blushed a little and said: "I can't be called a writer now, but I write something small by myself, and I haven't published it." ”

Fang Renzheng smiled and said, "As long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to become a writer." ”

Wang Xiaoya said: "There are fewer and fewer people who are writers now, unlike in the past, as long as they can write something, they can be respected by others. ”

Fang Renzheng said with a smile: "Since ancient times, people who can write things have been respected, why can't they do it now?"

Wang Xiaoya said: "Now money is paramount, if you become a writer, but you are a poor bastard, who will pay attention to you?"

Fang Renzheng said: "You are not a poor bastard, if you become a writer, others will definitely respect you." ”

Wang Xiaoya sighed and said: "Then it's not interesting, if I want a writer's name, it's very easy, as long as I'm willing to spend money, the writers' association can't wait to give you a writer's name, but what's the point of that, everyone respects me, not because I'm a writer, but because I'm rich, just like you, you just find someone to write a book, and then write your name, you are a writer, in the past, a writer was called a writer, and now a writer is called a codeword." ”

Fang Renzheng laughed and said, " As soon as you say this, I understand, now it is Sven swept the floor, in front of money, everyone bows their noble heads, including those scholars who are full of poetry and books, and in the past, scholars are veritable taxis, and what kind of scholars are, I remember an ancient person said, the real scholar is for heaven and earth, for the people, for the saints to continue learning, for the eternal peace, what a big pattern, as a scholar is absolutely as money as dung, and businessmen are not into the flow of ordinary people at all, now, the world has changed, the status of businessmen has improved, this is a good thing, the society should not be divided into 369 and so on, but I think the spiritual realm of people should be divided into 369 and so onAs a scholar, we still have to bear more social responsibility, of course, we businessmen also have to bear a certain amount of social responsibility, or more social responsibility, because businessmen now have the financial resources to do this, and if there is no difference between people in spirit, they have become slaves of money, then it is not good, don't you say? Although I am a businessman, but

It's that I don't want to see everyone bow to money, everyone sees money, and forgets righteousness, and there is nothing beautiful in the world. ”

As soon as Fang Renzheng said so many words, Wang Xiaoya's eyes looked at him motionlessly, obviously listening to God, and when he finished speaking, he couldn't help but applaud and said: "Brother Fang, what you said is so good, I think the difference between people lies in the spirit, not in the money, even if a person is rich, but the spirit is very empty, then I think he is also great, but if a person is very poor, but he is very happy and rich spiritually, then I think he is an amazing person, Brother Fang, you say yes?"

Fang Renzheng laughed and said: "Xiaoya, these words can come from the mouth of you, a big man, it's too rare, you have more compassion than some girls from the bottom, but this also proves one thing, only after experiencing it, you know what is the most precious, the girl at the bottom has not experienced wealth, so she thinks that wealth is the most important thing, and I don't know that the most precious thing for a person is spirit." So, as a human being, don't go for the Forbes list that is published, but go for the Forbes list mentally, right?"

Wang Xiaoya got up and said, "Brother Fang, you have entered the Forbes list, how do you feel?"

Fang Renzheng smiled and said, "But so, I don't feel special, what I am pursuing now is also spiritual wealth." ”

Wang Xiaoya laughed, "I'm thinking that if one day, if everyone is spiritually rich, will the world be harmonious?"

Fang Renzheng laughed and said, "Do you mean that you have entered a communist society?"

Wang Xiaoya said: "No, communism means that you are very rich materially." ”

Fang Renzheng said with a smile: "Xiaoya, if you are only spiritually rich and have no material foundation, can you have social harmony?"

Wang Xiaoya said: "How can it be discordant? Haven't you read the story of the peach garden? The people in it are typical of spiritual wealth." ”

When Fang Renzheng heard this, he couldn't help but admire: "Xiaoya, you are indeed a talented woman, rare in the world, your world should be a world that does not eat the fireworks of the world, ethereal and fascinating." ”