Although it was just a family banquet, Song Yunting was obviously a little affectionate to Li Ruoyun. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The minds of girls are elusive, Lan Yuxuan looked at Song Yunting with a smile, and her mind was not on the food.

Three days into the kitchen, wash your hands and make soup. If you don't know how to eat your aunt, you will send your sister-in-law to taste it first.

Although the eight characters have not been skimmed, even if they really become a family in the future, there will be a special chef to take care of the food. But the relationship with Li Ruoyun is undoubtedly the best entry point.

Li Ruoyun is actually very low-key in school, of course, he wants to be a high-profile student who enters Yanjing from other provinces, and those who will go out in the future are well-known figures.

The reason why there were many masters at that time was not that their IQ was much higher than that of later. For intellectuals, the Republic of China is very much like the troubled times of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, when a hundred schools of thought bloomed and a hundred schools of thought contended. The tolerant and relaxed humanistic environment and the eclectic purpose of running a school were all not available later.

The top 10 universities in the world in 2016 generally have one thing in common: independence and openness. This is actually the fundamental reason why Mr. Shen Congwen, an auditor, can become a generation of masters.

When Li Ruoyun was in school, he couldn't say who was particularly good, and he had a faint fragrance of hollow valley orchid that quietly rejected people. and Song Yunting and Lan Yuxuan are just good classmates.

She knew about her brother Li Ruofan and Song Yunting's marriage, and she once quietly felt worthless for Song Yunting. Now it's the other way around, because my brother suddenly became so strange.

You used to only have good looks, but now you suddenly rely on your talent?

Not long ago, the mother also wrote to her worried about her son, and the loving mother lost her son, so Li Ruoyun dared to think about it secretly in her heart. But every time I see my brother, I really haven't heard anything positive.

However, my brother was able to bring a singing Meng Xiaodong to Beiping, and asked Fang Shuirou to pick up Ruan Lingyu's mother and daughter, but he didn't change his brother's usual true character!

Li Ruofan smiled: "What major did you study in school?"

Li Ruoyun said dissatisfiedly: "It's still my brother, I don't even know what my sister is learning!"

Song Yunting said with a smile: "Li Ruoyun is particularly interested in classical novels, and is preparing to specialize in this research! I heard that Mr. Hu Shizhi has Cheng Jia's book of "Dream of Red Mansions" at home, and he has also made a few special trips to see the true face, but Mr. Hu Shizhi loves books like his life, and these rare books are not easy to borrow!"

Li Ruofan remembered that there seemed to be almost all the books of "Dream of Red Mansions" in his mobile phone, which were basically published in later generations, but in the Republic of China, rare books were kept secret. Some of them are still overseas, and ordinary people really can't see them.

Li Ruofan said: "You don't have evidence, the last forty times are ghostwritten by Gao E, and it has nothing to do with you, right?"

This is a literary common sense that primary school students know in later generations, but it made Li Ruoyun stunned.

Lan Yuxuan said: "No, right? I heard that Mr. Hu Shizhi published a paper saying that the next forty chapters were not written by Cao Xueqin, but isn't it inconclusive? ”

Li Ruofan said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, I have seen a few books of "Dream of Red Mansions" in the used bookstalls in Jinling and Shanghai, and the popular ones are really tampered with by Gao E, and what is really close to Cao Xueqin's original manuscript is actually the book of Yan Zhai, I have a few fragments of it, which can prove this." ”

Li Ruoyun stretched out his little hand and said, "Bring it." ”

Li Ruofan said with a smile: "It's a pity, once the gentleman on Liang patronized, and when I returned to the apartment after listening to the play, a few books were gone." ”

Li Ruoyun said depressedly: "What's the use of that." I had to say it so badly that I acquiesced in reading "Dream of Red Mansions" for two hours in Mr. Hu Shizhi's study!"

Song Yunting obviously heard that there was some problem, when did this gentleman on the beam stop stealing money and steal books instead.

Li Ruofan said: "But I am well-read and have a strong memory, and all the books I have read are recorded in my head." As long as you study this, you will know the authenticity at a glance. Different versions, even if one word is different, will automatically pop up for the other party. ”

Li Ruoyun obviously didn't believe it, this was not a script, but he said with hope: "Do you think you are Huang Rong's mother?"

Li Ruofan talked about Huang Rong's mother and never forgot it, and after reading the "Nine Yin True Scripture" once, it can be transcribed word for word, and the previous one is easy to say, but the most important part is written in Sanskrit and recorded in Chinese characters, and words that almost don't understand Sanskrit are like reading heavenly books. Such a brain is simply the favorite of liberal arts students, and they are no longer afraid of history and politics.

Song Yunting also expressed disbelief, this is a million-dollar long story, how can you remember it?

Li Ruofan really wanted to perform live, but unfortunately it was all in the mobile phone. Think about what Song Yunting said is right, this is to open the mobile phone to copy, how can you have so much time? Isn't this digging a hole for yourself?

A meal is also a pleasure for both guests and hosts. Not long ago, it was already the beginning of the lights outside, Song Yunting's family had a car, at this time there seemed to be no drunk driving, of course, those who could afford a car were rich and powerful, and the cars in the entire Peking were estimated to be enough for the 2016 team lineup with a bride.

Lan Yuxuan lives in Bada Hutong, but she obviously wants to go to Li Ruofan's place to see the address first. This can only be said in a roundabout way.

Song Yunting smiled: "Lan Yuxuan, should I send you back to school or go home directly?"

Lan Yuxuan said with a smile: "Let's send Li Ruofan home first, otherwise what if Fang Shuirou and Ruan Lingyu are back?" But let's pretend to be a phone, so that it is convenient to contact." ”

At this time, the phone number has no concept of auspicious number, it is all three digits and four digits, Li Ruofan doesn't think that kind of antique dial telephone is convenient, it is really convenient to have a mobile phone in his pocket. But installing a phone is also necessary, and in high society, it really can't be done without a phone.

Li Ruoyun said with a smile: "Yes, I also want to see how Ruan Lingyu looks like a disaster for the country and the people! I'll go back to the dormitory tomorrow and move my things. ”

Song Yunting stepped on the accelerator when she heard Lan Yuxuan's words, and the car drove fast, as if she was angry with someone. However, her driving skills were extremely skilled, and when the car drove into Dongtangzi Hutong, she stopped steadily in front of the vermilion gate.

Mother Wu heard the horn of the car and came out to open the door, and said with a smile: "It's just a coincidence, Fang Shuirou and Miss Ruan's family have just arrived, and they haven't eaten yet." Young Master, I'm going to buy chopsticks. ”

Li Ruofan smiled and said, "No, what about Miss Xiaodong?

Mother Wu said with a smile: "Miss Xiaodong is hanging her throat, I heard Mr. Sun say that there is a very important meeting, and even Mr. Mei Lanfang went to support it." Hai Gongju went to eat and drink, I don't live far away, and it's not too late to go back later. ”

Li Ruofan suddenly remembered the first encounter between Meng Xiaodong and Mei Lanfang, wasn't it in the church?