Chapter 198: Unparalleled in the world

Jia Youwei was silent for a long time, and he already understood her thoughts. He smiled lightly and said, "We'll settle the matter like this." ”

Jian Jian looked at him suddenly, and of course he was stunned. I stared at him blankly, not knowing whether to say words of thanks or not to say anything cheesy, just keep it in my heart.

At this time, Jian Jian finally understood why so many people in society prefer to make friends with people who are not rich or noble. She had already tasted the good taste there.

Others are just a little bit between the fingers, and a casual sentence can make you fulfill your wish that you can't achieve in a lifetime. I believe that my father will be very excited and happy when he is officially appointed by the school.

Of course, she would not tell her father that it was Jia Youwei's secret help, so that he would mistakenly think that it was recognized for his hard work.

"Speaking of "Dream of Red Mansions", I can't help but think of Bai Xianyong saying that it is unparalleled in the world. Jia Youwei did not continue the topic of career economics, and brought the conversation between them back to literature.

"I've read his 'A Dream of Red Mansions'. Why is Bai Xianyong's words so valuable? First of all, it stems from the other party's background. He is the son of Bai Chongxi, and he has personally experienced the rise and fall of his family.

Therefore, Bai Xianyong is the most able to understand the aristocratic life of Jiafu in "Dream of Red Mansions". Moreover, he is also a famous writer, so it is needless to say that he has attained literary attainments. Concisely came back to his senses, took over the topic directly, and talked eloquently.

"In the study of "Dream of the Red Chamber" in Chinese mainland, apart from the fact that there is no dispute, everyone will study "Criticism of Ben Dream of the Red Chamber" written by Cao Xueqin herself, and most of them adopt Zhou Ruchang's arguments and views.

Of course, the commentary of the famous writer Liu Xinwu, the winner of the Mao Dun Literature Award, can also be regarded as a family. However, none of them had enough experience to live in a high-ranking official family like Bai Xianyong. Jia Youwei said slowly.

"I've seen two short story collections by Bai Hsien-yong, 'The Taipei' and 'The New Yorker'. In terms of personal perception, the former is better written than the latter. ”

Jane didn't get excited because his father was promoted. She calmly started a conversation with Jia Youwei that both parties liked.

""Taipei" is considered first-rate, then "The New Yorker" is not as good as third-rate. I vividly remember the very different state of mind when I first read these two books.

The former made me very embarrassed and emotional, after all, it was written about a group of people from different walks of life from the mainland to live in Taiwan. The main comparison is the two cities of Damodu and Taipei.

The vast majority of them are doing a great job. What a beautiful thing they were when they were in the magic capital, and how undesirable they were after they went to Taipei.

The latter made me not feel too much and create ripples in my heart. The two books are sister books, and The New Yorker is written in much the same way as The Taipei.

It's just that the cities compared to "The New Yorker" were changed to Taipei and New York. With Bai Xianyong and his wife, he went to New York to study, meet friends, and expand some things. Of course, it is also the story of a group of people whose lives are not satisfactory. Jia Youwei said slowly.

"Brother, how can you talk and not count? Isn't it all said that everyone wants to speak freely and express their own opinions, what they like, why has it become a salon for you to talk about literature again?" Jia Youbin complained dissatisfied.

"That's it. We didn't forbid you not to talk about games. Jia Youwei picked up the red wine glass in front of him, took a sip of wine, and smiled.

"Then I'll start talking about games......" Jia Youbin said with excitement, talking about his favorite and recently released game series.

Although Jia Youwei and the others did not interrupt him, they were completely in the left ear and out of the right ear. They each hold chopsticks in their right hands and eat and eat. Otherwise, put down the chopsticks and drink and drink.

Jia Youbin is completely like talking about stand-up comedy, or the kind of stand-up comedy that is not funny at all. Except for what people thought was interesting, the rest of the people didn't react too much.

After he finished speaking, his face turned rosy, and he asked with a smile, "How is it?"

"Good. Jia Youwei didn't know what his cousin had said at all, so he coped.

"Teacher Jian, what do you think?" Jia Youbin said unsatisfied with his cousin's praise of himself.

"Good. Concise is also unclear what he said like a machine gun. She was embarrassed to discourage the other party's enthusiasm and surging enthusiasm.

"Dude, what do you think?" Jia Youbin looked at Tang Weiwei and said enthusiastically.

"Very good. Tang Weiwei learned from Jia Youwei and his concise appearance, and added one word one by one to make a fool.

"Qianqian, can you also talk about it?" Jia Youbin said with a rather satisfied expression.

"Can't I not tell lies like them?" Jia Qianqian said with a particularly embarrassed smile on his cute little face.

Jia Youbin immediately had a kind of being poured a basin of ice water from the top of his head in the middle of winter. After doing it for a long time, he was just alone here to get his energy around.

"Little uncle, it's not your fault. The main thing is that we don't know how to appreciate. Jia Qianqian smiled quite happily.

Jia Youbin's words of comfort to his little niece were like being poured two basins of cold water from the top of his head in the winter. He froze instantly.

"It hurts my self-esteem. Jia Youbin took his body that seemed to be petrified, his eyes were dull, and his face was expressionless.

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people burst out into laughter of "hahaha". They weren't laughing at Jia Youbin at all, they just heard the natural outpouring of a funny joke.

"You've gone too far. How can you laugh at my sister like this?" Tang Weiwei smiled unchangeably, and at the same time the cat cried for the mouse, and stopped with fake compassion.

She paused, looked sideways at Jia Youbin, and said, "Don't be sad, no one will hurt you." I'm here where you can always anchor. Sister, let my sister hug her. ”

Jian Jian directly stretched out his arms and hugged Jia Youbin, who was sitting on top of him. Even if he is obviously younger than the other party, he calls himself a sister.

Jia Youbin leaned his head over very cooperatively, but turned each other's salutations and said, "Brother, brother Leng." ”

"It's fine. Get some sleep, and it will soon pass. Tang hugged his head slightly, patting him like a child, and unconsciously entered the play.