Chapter 737: Wollongong's Idle People
Zhuge Liang: (Xipi Adagio) I was originally a loose person in Wollongong, relying on yin and yang to understand the past and the present. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Li Ruofan couldn't remember how he was captured with Meng Xiaodong and went to this cottage.
Quietly tried, Li Ruofan was surprised to find that the storage bracelet and storage ring were there, and even the mobile phone was there. It's just that the mana seems to be sealed by an unknown existence.
You can't take out any of the contents of the storage ring.
It's miserable now, it's completely an ordinary person, in front of these 100 bandits and bandits, it's basically a man-made knife and I am a fish!
"I've become an ordinary person!"
Fang Shuirou covered her mouth and shouted in surprise: "No, right, my mana seems to be still there!"
"Maybe there's something strange about your body, right?"
Li Ruofan was also a little confused, whether this would be an illusion, after all, he had also experienced it. But something was undoubtedly telling him clearly, it was true in 1925!
Because Fang Shuirou was magically fused with the ancient nine-tailed fox, it was estimated that even if it was sealed, it could only seal part of her. When you look closely, there are two more quaint bronze mirrors inside the storage bracelet.
Only then did I vaguely remember that when I stopped the cherry blossoms from flying, I seemed to hold a bronze mirror in my hand and hide it in the storage bracelet, but now a paragraph came to my ears.
This side is the legendary Chaos Returning Mirror, which is said to be able to reorganize the sun and the moon. Every time there is a change of dynasty, this mirror will appear to be born.
There is also the Pangu Open Heaven Mirror that was finally caught by himself, that is, this bronze mirror took the three of them through time and space to 1925.
The cherry blossoms have long been gone, and Li Ruofan can sense that it will be at least thirty years before he can use the Pangu Open Heaven Mirror again to return to the future to reunite with his parents and relatives. And it is necessary to let the Chaos Return Mirror meet the master of the new dynasty, otherwise the mana seal can only stay in 1925.
After saying this to Fang Shuirou, Li Ruofan slowly calmed down. Take things as they come.
What's more, how good the Republic of China is, there are many masters, not to mention anything else, those masters who once regretted not being able to leave a video can just be filmed with a mobile phone, and they will return to the future later, but they are a first-class pretending to be a big killer.
What are the thirteen peers of Tongguang, what are the four famous Dans, what cross talk master Ma Sanli, what Wen Yiduo speeches, those famous events, aren't you the best recorder?
What's more, although the mobile phone can't talk and is not in the service area, Li Ruofan has a good habit and downloads a lot of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign classics in the reading software.
If you wear it earlier, the four famous novels of "Dream of Red Mansions" are basically the works of Li Ruofan alone, and you can go to the posterity.
However, at this time, the New Culture Movement was actually the real beginning, and there were many literary societies, which was a good time to be a literary copyist.
Li Ruofan doesn't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for him to spread positive energy and let those excellent works appear in advance, thinking about it, he always sighed Haizi before, Gu Cheng left early, and the poet had a thin life. Publishing their poems first is simply saving people's lives and creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.
As for those writers who have won the Nobel Prize in Literature, they have already won it, Li Ruofan is ready to let it go gently, the bottom line of being a man must be adhered to, and he cannot cross the line casually.
Li Ruofan still has integrity, but Li Ruofan is not ready to let go of the regrets of the Nobel Prize in Literature that he once regretted.
It must be copied, and the copied ones made the judges embarrassed not to award the awards, and of course they had to desperately translate and promote, not bad for money.
Leo Tolstoy: It's a pity, it's a pity, who let your "Anna Karenina," "War and Peace," and "Resurrection" be published early? It's 1925, but you died in 1910.
Although there are both Chinese and English versions of your old works on your mobile phone, you can only barely be a translator.
This is also because for the first time in China that year, someone won the Nobel Prize for Literature, and Li Ruofan simply found all the works of the award-winning writers, and they were all in English and Chinese. He can't understand the English version, that is, he knows what comes and goes, and the verb is, am, are.
The main thing is that you can pretend to be forced, but I didn't expect that in 2016, heroes were useless, but this time I got my long-cherished wish.
Of course, there are Ibsen who wrote "A Doll's House", Hardy who wrote "Tess of the D'Urbers", Chekhov who wrote "Chameleon", Kafka who wrote "The Metamorphosis", Joyce who wrote "Ulysses", and Proust who wrote "Reminiscences".
The translator has a long way to go, and the cultural envoy is none other than himself.
But there is nothing difficult in the world, only those who have a heart, you see, Milan Kundera's "The Unbearable Lightness of Life" was only published in 1984! It was wonderful! Borges, Nabokov, Italo Calvino, and of course Pound.
Don't let the Nobel Prize leave you with regrets, I speak for you.
There are more in China, Li Ruofan is a little intoxicated, and when he arrives in Beijing, he first takes out Lao She's "Teahouse", which is an authentic Beijing flavor. Okay, I can only take out Cao Yu's "Thunderstorm" and "Sunrise" again to crush the past.
Fang Shuirou didn't know that Li Ruofan was already preparing his Nobel acceptance speech, and this must be there. She saw that Li Ruofan's eyes were not quite right, and she felt a little more resentful of this gang of bandits in her heart.
"Young master, don't worry, it's the third watch now, I'm going out to kill this gang of thieves cleanly, and vent my anger for the young master." ”
Meng Xiaodong, who was in the corner, widened his eyes in surprise when he heard Fang Shuirou's words. I was a little surprised where this girl came from, but she was forked for a while.
She is still a little confident in her appearance. Now it has been invisibly compared, but it doesn't look like Fang Shuirou is much older, she is very immature, not only does she not feel jealous, but she feels more close.
Is this vicious sentence that sounds like a line! Could it be that he is also from Liyuan, and was bought by Young Master Li?
Meng Xiaodong shook his head slightly and chuckled, although Fang Shuirou's voice was pleasant, it was obviously not in her throat, and Nianbai was not that smell.
Meng Xiaodong glanced at the pianist Sun Laoyuan next to him, and sighed that Master Sun had suffered an unwarranted disaster.
Sun Laoyuan is Sun Zuochen, who has the reputation of the holy hand of the huqin, and he also sang Xiaosheng at the beginning, and then his voice was defeated, so he worshipped the famous pianist Jia Xiangrui as his teacher, and once played the piano for Tan Xinpei, one of the thirteen peers of Tongguang, for a long time.
Sun Laoyuan's piano skills are round, the wrist is exquisite, the sound of the out, clear and easy; the bow method is peculiar, good use of the reverse sound, to win with the strength of the martial arts, is respected as Sun Laoyuan.
The relationship between him and Meng Xiaodong is more like a half-teacher and half-friend, the former person, to describe it in two words, is exquisite.
Sun Laoyuan admired Meng Xiaodong's aura and arrogance, which was simply born for Peking Opera. Such a character may be destined to be the top brand. That's why Sun Laoyuan encouraged Meng Xiaodong to go to the capital with him to develop.
Rather earn three dollars in Beijing every day, not in Shanghai to make money.
Although this is an exaggeration, it basically tells the truth.