However, Tang Tang's "Uncle Jing" whimsy still failed to come true, and he was reprimanded by his mother with a straight face, no big or small, no politeness!

In the end, as a last resort, the little girl only had a flat mouth to change her mouth, and she was still called "uncle", but she changed from "Uncle Wang" to "Uncle Jian".

After such a small episode, the mandarin duck pot between the two finally began to boil.

So, the three of them took the chopsticks and started moving.

Wang Jian was a little curious about Tang Qingwu's name, so he asked: "By the way, Sister Qingwu, is the inspiration for your name from Nalan Rongruo's poem called "Poppy Beauty"?"

"Ah, Jianjian, have you seen Nalan Xingde (Nalan Xingde, Nalan Rongruo are both one person)'s "Poppy Beauty"?" Tang Qingwu's beautiful eyes widened, almost in disbelief.

Her name looks simple, one Qing and one Wu, but when combined, it becomes very biased and very cold, and it is difficult to guess the source if you don't have a deep understanding of Chinese classical culture, especially poetry.

Anyway, so far, she has never met anyone who can say the allusion to her name without turning the page.

Seeing Tang Qingwu looking at him with an extremely surprised gaze, Wang Jian's heart suddenly felt that he had eaten another old popsicle on a hot day, which was extremely comfortable and extremely proud. He put down his chopsticks, coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and began to "recite" Nalan Rongruo's "Poppy Beauty":

"The silver bed is old with asphalt, and the autumn is swept with powder.

"Picking incense is full of money, and I can't say how much I hate it.

“……”

There are many people who have heard the name of Nalan Rongruo, and this guy is often brought out and pretended to be forced in Qing court dramas, but not many people have read the poems of this great genius of the Qing Dynasty.

And those who have read Nalan's poems and can memorize them are even less, especially the other party's "Poppy Beauty", which is not very famous and has many cold words.

It can be said that Wang Jian shocked all four people with one mouth, at least, stunned Tang Qingwu who was sitting opposite him!

"Jianjian, you...... You are Nalan Xingde...... Fans?" Tang Qingwu pursed his lips and exclaimed in a low voice.

"I'm not a fan, Sister Qingwu. Barely read a few of his poems. One of them happens to be "Poppy Beauty". I felt that the melody was beautiful and the artistic conception was profound, and after reading it twice, I remembered it. Hehe, my memory is pretty good. Wang Jian smiled, but said disdainfully:

"Lao Tzu is not a fan of this short-lived ghost Tartar lyricist who only lived for 30 years!"

The reason why he remembered this poem was that among the dozen or so douyin beauties in his collection (whether they are real beauties or not remains to be verified in the future), there is a "fake nun" named Li Qingji.

This fake nun has a plump body and extremely beautiful facial features, although her head is bare and she has no hair, but it adds a bit of unique temptation to it!

This kind of temptation, Wang Jian only had this unusual feeling when he watched the little nun named "Yilin Little Master" in Jin Yong's martial arts drama "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

However, he watched several versions of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and all the "Yilin Little Master" in it, regardless of their appearance or posture, are not as graceful and graceful as the fake nun named "Li Qingji" in Douyin, and her expression is sultry.

Some time ago, the fake nun Li Qingji updated the latest Douyin video, reading the "Poppy Beauty" by the Qing Dynasty lyricist Nalan Rongruo!

This minute of short video, he watched it several times, but he didn't listen to the words much, but the other party was half-lying, leaning on the mat, holding a roll of ancient books bound in thread, accompanied by the sound of the jingling guqin in the room, the summer rain swaying in the wind outside the window, his beautiful eyes were half-closed, and he looked at him with a lazy tone of softness, and he could see that he was a little "drooling", and he couldn't wait to immediately incarnate into Tian Boguang in "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and directly teleported to the side of this contemporary "Yilin Little Master", and then ......

Wang Jian closed his eyes and fantasized about it for several minutes, and then opened a file on the F drive in the computer......

Just now, as soon as Tang Qingwu explained his name, Wang Jian's mind immediately appeared with the picture of the fake nun Li Qingji lying on the mat and chanting poetry, not only that, but the other party's subdued and very lazy voice also sounded in his mind, and it was extremely clear, as if Li Qingji was whispering softly in his ear.

So, with this fleeting inspiration, Wang Jian hurriedly shook his head and read it out with the lazy voice in his mind, and took the opportunity to pretend to be forced in front of Tang Qingwu!

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If Tang Qingwu's feelings for Wang Jian were completely in the mood of gratitude and shock at the beginning, now, after seeing the other party's love for his child and the allusion to directly saying her name, and reciting Nalan Xingde's "Poppy Beauty" smoothly on the spot, there is a kind of emotion, a kind of appreciation, and an indescribable joy as if he has found a confidant!

Since she was a child, she has been fond of Chinese classical culture, poetry, painting, and calligraphy.

But relying on these old antiques that are out of the times and becoming more and more niche, there is no way out, and they can't support themselves.

Therefore, when she was in college, she also liked music, so she was admitted to a conservatory in China, chose piano as her major direction, and also studied violin.

Of course, whether it is the piano or the violin, she learns and plays classical music, Beethoven, Mozart, Bach and so on. She wasn't very interested in modern pop music, and always felt that it was too loud and repulsed by her quiet personality.

"Jianjian, are you still studying, or have you already graduated?" After learning that Wang Jian actually had the same hobby as himself, Tang Qingwu's thoughts about wanting to understand Wang Jian's bottom became more and more intense.

"I've graduated from college, Sister Qingwu. Wang Jian nodded, thought about it, and took the initiative to add a few words, "My university is in Jiangcheng, Jiangcheng Foreign Language College - this is also reflected in my Douyin's personal homepage - majoring in English, after graduation, I found a local company in Jiangcheng that mainly manufactures and exports, Yingxiang Group, specializing in the production of motorcycles, Sister Qingwu, you should have heard of it." The streets and alleys of our ten cities are full of motorcycles produced by Yingxiang Group.

"Because I haven't been back to my hometown for more than half a year, I miss it strangely, and it happened that some old classmates were going to hold a class reunion, so I came back for a few days, and visited relatives and friends by the way. Wang Jian told the truth in the front, and talked nonsense casually in the back.

Tang Qingwu was suddenly shocked when she saw Wang Jian mention visiting relatives and friends, and then realized that she insisted on inviting the other party to dinner just now, in case the other party's parents and relatives and friends were waiting for him at home, wouldn't her kindness become a bad thing?

Tang Qingwu suddenly felt a burst of self-blame in his heart, and felt that his insistent invitation just now seemed a little abrupt, so he said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Jianjian, I completely forgot about you and your family. I forced you to come over for dinner, and I don't know where your uncle and aunt are...... If so, I can explain it to your parents. ”

Tang Qingwu's words moved Wang Jian's heart, and he felt that the other party was not only beautiful and elegant, but also meticulous, and immediately shook his head and said:

"It doesn't matter, Sister Qingwu. In fact, there are no relatives left in my hometown in Shishi, and my mother also went to Jiangcheng to join me a year ago. Wang Jian hesitated, not knowing whether to tell the other party that he was the same as her daughter, the reality of having a mother and no father, thinking about it, and felt that after the two sides parted so far, the possibility of seeing each other in the future was extremely slim, so he felt that it was okay to tell the other party.

So, Wang Jian raised his head, stared at Tang Qingwu's fair-skinned, beautiful, and breathtakingly beautiful face, and said calmly:

"Actually, Sister Qingwu, my father left due to illness a few years ago. At present, I am like Tang Tang, and my mother has lived together. ”

"Ah-" Tang Qingwu covered his mouth with one hand and exclaimed, and his beautiful face immediately showed a strong apology, "I'm sorry, Jianjian, I'm ...... I didn't know your father was ...... Already-"

"What's wrong?Uncle Jian, is your father gone too?Is he not coming back?" Before Tang Qingwu's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Tang Tang on the side, looking at Wang Jian curiously.

"Yes, my uncle's father is gone, and he has gone far, far away, and it will be a long, long time before he can be reunited with him. Wang Jian said with a smile.

Tang Tang listened, and the little face that had completely inherited her mother's flower appearance showed a trace of pity and sympathy:

"Uncle Jian, you and I are really sympathetic to each other! We have no father, and we are completely pitiful. ”

"Yes, little cutie, we're all the same! However, when your uncle was your age, he listened to his mother very much, so you should also study like your uncle, and listen to your mother, don't be naughty, study hard, you know?" Wang Jian smiled all over his face, his eyes were full of pity, and he felt that this little girl was not only eccentric, but also had a compassionate and compassionate heart.

He couldn't help but fantasize that it would be nice if his future child was as beautiful and smart as Tang Tang.

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