Chapter 415: Food

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These four people who read the world, both ancient and modern, are very important, reading for living and working in peace and contentment, reading for the peace of the world, reading for supporting justice, and reading for the rejuvenation and rise of the nation.

The dream hidden in my heart when I was young has been honed and continued in the arduous process of reading, and those who finally read it will never forget this history and dream.

Even if he is old, the memory of this reader has been imprinted in his blood.

Drinking ice for ten years, it is difficult to cool the blood.

Mr. Wang Shixiang is undoubtedly a reader, and he is also a person who has read, but because he saw through some things, he finally gave up some, and when he was old, he gave himself an excuse to be 'old and idle', pretending that he had forgotten his dream when he was studying.

But there are some things that cannot be forgotten, and they cannot be solved by pretending to be stupid, if he really forgets them, how can he think of the domestic organizing committee many times after the successful bid for the Olympic Games to put forward the opening ceremony proposal with Chinese cultural characteristics?

Wang Yao sings this part of the Cantonese opera "The Story of the Purple Hairpin", which is a Cantonese opera repertoire composed from the Kunqu opera "The Story of the Purple Hairpin", written by Mr. Tang Disheng, a famous playwright in modern times.

"The Story of the Purple Hairpin" is known as the first dream of the Four Dreams of Linchuan, and the background of the story is selected from the legendary novel "The Biography of Huo Xiaoyu".

The story tells that Li Yi, a talented man in Longxi, met Huo Xiaoyu when he was taking the exam in Chang'an, and hired him to repair the Mandarin Duck League, but he won the champion just after he got married, and the local magnate Lu Taiwei asked the new and first to come to the door, but Li Yi did not come.

So Taiwei Lu made a bad decision and asked Li Yi to immediately set off for Yumen Pass to take up his post and not return to Beijing.

In the past three years, Xiaoyu's family also declined rapidly during this period, even to the point of selling hairpins with Dianzhu, and the purple hairpin sold happened to fall into the hands of Lu Taiwei, and when Li Yi returned to Chang'an, Lu Taiwei took the hairpin to Li Yi and lied to Li Yi that Xiaoyu had changed her mind and remarried, and did not let her return home, put Taiwei under house arrest in the mansion, and forced her to marry her daughter. Fortunately, with the help of the knight in yellow and his friends, the hero and heroine finally let go of their previous suspicions and tied the knot.

Through the twists and turns of a persecuted and oppressed champion and a resolute woman's twists and turns, the story expresses an ideal state of realism, and despite all the hardships, there will be a good outcome in the end.

The old people who came from the old society were all bruised, and the best youth and talent were dedicated to the society and the country, but in old age they were living in a state of abandonment due to the rapid development of the society and a state of abandonment.

The world is yours and ours, but ultimately yours is yours.

The great leaders used to say this to the flowers of the motherland, because they are hope, but this hope is not for the young, but also for all those who still have ideas, including the elderly.

This society is all serving the young people and the future, and everyone is ignoring the survival needs and status of the elderly, and many elderly people feel that they have lost their social value and are abandoned by society because they have no labor force.

And today's young people and mainstream society also take it for granted that many old people don't need any living space, forgetting that everything today is what these old people exchanged for their blood and sweat lives.

In the face of Wang Yao's invitation, people like Mr. Wang Shixiang will say negative words such as 'old and immortal is a thief', which makes Wang Yao really surprised.

But fortunately, Wang Yao used a short piece of singing to ignite the unwillingness in the old man's heart.

Why?

"What a heart-wrenching strategy. Mr. Qigong looked at Mr. Wang Shixiang, who happily went to the kitchen to cook himself, turned his head and chuckled at Wang Yao.

Wang Yao smiled.

"But don't be too complacent, it's not that easy. Mr. Qigong shook his head with a smile again, and handed him the book in his hand, "Hurry up and look, this guy has a lot of unique books." ”

Wang Yao's eyes lit up.

China is a civilization with a developed food culture, and it can even be proud not to add one of them, not to mention the influence of the entire Asia-Pacific region, not to mention the types, practices and tastes that encompass the entire Western cuisine, unless some special local ingredients are affected.

And China has also produced many famous foodies since ancient times, such as the famous Su Shi, not to mention Dongpo meat, and even Confucius, who said 'gentleman is far away from cooking', is also a gourmet.

There is a passage in the Analects of the Township Party that Confucius defines food.

Don't get tired of eating, don't get tired of fine.

Eating food and gluttony, fish and meat are rotten, do not eat, lust is evil, do not eat, smell evil, do not eat, lose cooking, do not eat, from time to time, do not eat, do not cut properly, do not eat, do not eat sauce. Although there is a lot of meat, it does not make it angry.

But the wine is immeasurable, and it is not chaotic.

Do not withdraw ginger food.

Sacrifice to the public, not meat.

The sacrificial meat does not come out for three days, and it does not eat for three days.

Eat silently, sleep silently.

There are also famous writers such as Cao Cao, Li Yu, and Zhang Dai who are also food lovers.

Chromophobia is also a constant theme forever.

In modern times, there are many gourmets, and Mr. Wang Shixiang is naturally one, known as the first culinary saint in contemporary Beijing.

In the 80s of the last century, just out of the shadow of those ten years, several literary scholars who had been branded as rightists, Wang Shixiang, Wu Zuguang, Wang Zengqi, Huang Zongjiang, Fan Yong, Huang Yongyu and others also formed a club called 'Delicious Food'.

Old friends get together to save the game, each brings a dish, and Mr. Wang Shixiang has dominated the market for many years with a simple 'stuffy onion' in his early years.

The predecessor of this 'Delicious Society' was a literati organization called 'Erliutang', in which there were many gentlemen who had made great contributions to the culture and art of the Xinlong Kingdom.

Master Wang Zengqi, who is known as the mudslide in the literary and artistic circles, will never forget Mr. Wang Shixiang's stuffiness until death.

The reason why this literary master, the last scholar in China, was given the name of a literary mudslide is mainly because of his strange writing style, and his poems are generally like this.

Most flowers have five petals, but gardenias have six petals. Mountain song cloud: "Gardenia blooms with six petals. ”

Gardenia is thick and big, white, slightly green near the pedicle, extremely fragrant, the aroma is a little unbearable, my hometown people say it is: "touch the nose incense".

The gardenia is thick and big, and it is so fragrant that it can't be dusted off, so it is not taken by elegant people, thinking that the character is not high.

Gardenia said, "Fuck you, I just want it to smell like this, it smells so good, can you fucking handle it!"

The style that catches people off guard, and the real expression in the satire makes people want to stop.

It's a pity that this gentleman died too early, otherwise Wang Yao would have begged this gentleman to write a script.

However, Mr. Wang Shixiang's craftsmanship is really surprising, Wang Yao is a person who is very indifferent to the desire for tongue, in his eyes, food has only one function, that is, to fill the stomach, and then satisfy his own consumption and nutritional supply.

He has also eaten in many famous restaurants, and in the past few months in Hollywood, he was sent by Havira to eat with top international chefs every day, and he was also pulled by Wu Tianlai to eat a lot in China.

But Wang Yao had never experienced this feeling of almost biting his tongue when he ate it, and it was the first time he was so attracted to food.

"Cheap smiled, Cheap smiled. Mr. Qigong said to Mr. Wang Shixiang with some sneer, after all, Wang Yao's eagerness to lick the plates clean was really a bit reckless.

"It's a good thing that children can eat, they are growing their bodies, and they all blame this old man, who never gives enough quirks when making things. Mrs. Yuan Quanyou looked at Wang Yao's eating appearance with a loving face, "It's convincing to be able to eat." ”

"This food is different from the dish, it is used for tasting, just like that play, you have to understand to eat, you kid is too insulting. Mr. Wang Shixiang said with his teeth tucked.

"Sir, it's not that I don't know the rules, it's really delicious, and after eating what you made, I feel that all I used to eat was pig food. Wang Yao said vaguely.

"Don't make a fool of yourself, the dishes are gone, but you can have another bowl of rice, these vegetable soups are enough. Mr. Wang Shixiang chuckled.

"Then you're welcome. Wang Yao hehehe, he went to fill another bowl.

"Why don't you bring all the pots, and you don't have to be polite to them, and there are pickles in the refrigerator, which is not bad. Mr. Qi Gong said with a smile behind him.

"Hey, Mr. Qi, you're here prepared, but this kid can eat too. Mr. Wang Shixiang said with a smile.

"Now the amount of food is still a lot smaller, and in the past, one person could really eat a steamer without water. Mr. Qigong said with a smile.

"The play is really good, the sound is good, it's a good seedling, it's not bad. Mr. Wang Shixiang chuckled.

"So you're ready to go?" asked Mr. Qigong.

"We're sinful. Mr. Wang Shixiang smiled and shook his head.

Yongji saw the child. Mr. Qigong said.

Mr. Wang Shixiang's body stiffened, and he looked at Mr. Qigong differently, "You have done a little too much for him." ”

"No, they asked for it. Mr. Qigong smiled and shook his head.

"Tell me the truth, what the hell is this kid doing. Mr. Wang Shixiang said in a deep voice.

"I can't say either, he said that he is like doing something within his power, and now he has some industries, not small, mainly for the school for those old crafts that are about to disappear, and then resell them abroad, followed by poverty alleviation, and cultural relics, he and Xiaoma are planning big things in the museum. Mr. Qigong said with a smile.

Mr. Wang Shixiang frowned, "This is really not small, it has alarmed the Party Central Committee." ”

"To put it mildly, we are all about the same age, what are we afraid of? If you have the opportunity, you should do what you want to do, and you can't regret it when you really don't have enough strength. Mr. Qi Gong chuckled softly.

Mr. Wang Shixiang fell silent, fiddling with his jade chopsticks, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Aunt Yuan, the pickles are too delicious. Wang Yao came back with Yuan Quanyou with a big bowl and was full of praise.

"If you like it, there is a new pickle at home, and you will decorate it when you leave. Yuan Quanyou said lovingly.

"Then you're welcome. Wang Yao smiled innocently.

"Boy. Mr. Wang Shixiang knocked on the table.

Wang Yao put down his chopsticks and sat upright.