Chapter 69: A poem, nine percent off

Reciting a poem with a 10% discount on house prices?

Although the housing prices of Shenlong Country have not reached such an exaggerated level on the earth, it is also the capital here, and it is also within the second ring road, and the unit price is over 30,000 yuan, and the value of Professor Ma's house is at least 5 million yuan!

A nine-percent discount is a nine-fold discount, that is, more than 500,000 Shenlong coins have been saved!

This poem is worth more than 500,000 yuan, which is probably the most expensive poem in China!

Mu Yu's small mouth was slightly open, looking surprised, looking very cute.

Sun Hao pretended to be embarrassed on his face, frowned, tilted his head and pretended to meditate there, but his heart was full of joy.

To be honest, he genuinely liked the house and wanted to buy it. Unexpectedly, he met a stubborn old man, and he had to sell it to a reader.

Seeing that this transaction was about to be yellow, Sun Hao had no choice but to gamble, and before leaving, he asked the system to "steal" a poem expressing his reluctance to part.

Some readers may ask, why did you choose a poem with the theme of parting?

The reason is very simple, aren't Professor Ma and his wife about to leave the capital to retire in the United States? At such a young age, they must be reluctant to leave their hometown.

The reason why Professor Ma insisted so much on selling the house to the reader was actually a manifestation of his reluctance to leave.

The execution ability of the thief system is still commendable, and it stole from the earth in a blink of an eye the great poet Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi".

This poem is also called "Weicheng Song", and it is estimated that not many people know about it. Weicheng is now SC Xianyang on the earth.

But in the history of the Shenlong Kingdom, there was no place called Weicheng, and there was no Xianyang, so Sun Hao took it upon himself to modify the place name.

He changed the "Weicheng" in the poem to "Beijing", and changed "Yangguan" to "Chengguan", so that although the context is a little inferior, there will be no mistakes.

"The rain in the capital is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Persuade the gentleman to drink a glass of wine, and there is no one to go out of the city in the west. ”

After meditating there for a long time, Sun Hao saw that the fire was almost over, so he chanted the poem again.

"Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no one to go out of the city in the west. ”

Professor Ma read it in a low voice a few times, his eyes were a little moist, he sighed and said, "Yes, this time I went to the United States, except for my son's family, there are really no old people." ”

"Old man, don't be like this, isn't there still me with you?" The old lady also felt her wife's low mood, and hurriedly comforted her.

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way!" Professor Ma waved his hand lightly, then turned to Sun Hao and said, "Young man, where did this poem come from? Why haven't I heard it?"

"Hehe, Professor Ma, this is all my own nonsense......" Sun Hao scratched his head, pretending to be very embarrassed, and said.

Professor Ma's face sank, and he said, "How could you write such a good poem? Are you bullying my old man?"

"Ga?" Sun Hao really didn't expect that this old man was not only tough, but also quite unreasonable! Who said that this poem was copied? Who said it? See if I don't kill him!

It's, it's obviously "stole" from me......

Mu Yu was already immersed in the artistic conception of this parting poem, and was drunk so loudly by Professor Ma, and suddenly sobered up, she heard that the old man was messing around there again, and immediately became even more angry, and loudly defended: "Comrade Lao Ma, although you are a professor, you can't wronged people! Our boss can not only write online articles, he is a must when he writes poems!"

"He's the one who can also write poetry?" Professor Ma completely ignored Mu Yu's argument and squinted at Sun Hao.

"It's him!" Mu Yu said angrily, "If you don't go online, of course you don't know how famous that song "Spring" is!"

"Which spring?" Professor Ma was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked.

"Of course it's the spring of spring!" Mu Yu looked proud, as if the poem was written by her, "The spring water is just born, the spring forest is in full bloom, and the spring breeze is ten miles, not as good as you!"

"You wrote "Spring"?" The old lady who had been staying on the side and was silent looked at Sun Hao in surprise.

"Write it all over the place. Sun Hao smiled shyly.

"The main work of "Poetry Magazine" magazine, many poetry bigwigs praise this poem for being well-written and wonderful!" The old lady said with a sudden face, "When I first heard Xiaoyu introduce you, I thought your name Sun Hao was very familiar, but I didn't expect to see it a long time ago." ”

"Are you Sun Hao?" Professor Ma was not strong at this time, and looked at Sun Hao eagerly, "Sun Hao who wrote this poem "Spring"?"

"Professor Ma, I'm Sun Hao. ”

"Hey, you said it earlier, you said it early that you were the Sun Hao who wrote a poem called "Spring", and I had already promised to sell the house to you. If you weren't a reader, there wouldn't be a lot of people in the country!"

Professor Ma said excitedly, he is an old professor of the School of Literature of Beijing University, he has always liked to dance and write, and when he saw this "Spring" in the "Poetry Magazine" magazine some time ago, he liked it very much, and he always wanted to meet this author.

It's a pity that he and his wife are about to go to the United States, I thought that this regret would not be made up for in this life, but I didn't expect this author to be the young man in front of him!

"Hehe, Professor Ma praised it falsely, praised it falsely! It's just graffiti, and it can't be on the table. Sun Hao smiled modestly, and disgusted Mu Yu on the side.

"What are you modest in front of me?" Professor Ma was a straightforward person, and his heart was happy, and he quickly forgot what happened before, "Since you are Sun Hao, the previous poem must have been written by you, and I apologize for my previous doubts about you." By the way, how did you suddenly come up with the idea of writing such a poem?"

Sun Hao nodded and said sincerely: "Feel it." Professor Ma and his wife are about to leave their homeland, which reminds me of the scene when I went north alone from my hometown of Yushan, so I can't help but chant such a poem, which can be regarded as a gift to you. ”

"This poem for me?" Professor Ma was pleasantly surprised, he really liked this poem, it was too much in line with his current mentality, "What is the name of this poem?"

Sun Hao thought for a while and said, "Send Ma Lao goodbye to his homeland." ”

"Send Ma Lao goodbye to his homeland...... Professor Ma's eyes were red, "Alas, I don't know when I will be able to come back and have a look!"

"Now that the traffic is so developed, isn't it easy to come back and see?" the old lady interjected, "Get on the plane and swoop to arrive." ”

Professor Ma was still brewing the sad mood of parting, but when he was disturbed by the old lady like this, the atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't help but glare back at her.

"Yes, as long as Professor Ma wants to come back, he can do so at any time. Sun Hao also nodded.

"When you're old, how can you stand such a bumpy displacement? Don't talk about it, don't talk about it!" Professor Ma shook his head and said, "Sun Hao, I accepted this poem, and you can write it down for me by hand in a while." Also, I will sell this house to you, you can see how much money you give, and I am not short of money anyway. ”