Chapter 14 Pearl Night Talk
Out of the apprehension and excitement of today's Bohao Hall's opening lecture, everyone went to bed early last night. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info are now long gone, but the excitement is reserved. After dinner, everyone stood on the shore of Xinjing Lake, the weeping willows were like green silk, the surface of the lake was not rippling, and the afterglow of the setting sun was yellow and dazzling the lake.
The five of them stood side by side under the willows, all looking fixedly at the mirror-like lake in the distance under the afterglow, and tacitly did not utter a word. Perhaps, the person who accompanied him gave everything silently, and did not ask for a vigorous response. The people who are stationed in the bottom of their hearts, even if they are thousands of miles away, will be haunted by their souls, and they will be emaciated better than yellow flowers.
Looking at the lake with wind and no ripples, as if pausing at this moment, he remembered that this was the second day of coming to the Red Dust Pavilion. Yes, the next day, the day after Fox Hong left him. He can't forget the hard work of raising him, he can't forget the memories that are fragmented in his mind, and he can't forget the whole fox's pointing at Fox and hating him. Hu Yunhong always thought that he could remember the beginning of his attention to his surroundings, but he didn't know that he had already understood ignorantly, even if it was all small fragments, but more would spell out an angular layout. I don't know the future, but if he is naΓ―ve, he is willing to follow his heart to guard, just like the oil-paper umbrella that guards him.
looked at the senior brothers and sisters next to them, they were all intoxicated by the scenery in front of them, and their faces were all radiant. Yes, now that I have my brothers and sisters with me, every day is a very happy time. This is not the fox department, but the place where I started my cultivation, and the place where my dream began.
Qin Meng suddenly glanced at each other with a sideways face, his eyes blinked, and his eyes were like a crescent moon with a thick smile. Forgetfulness grinned. Like everyone else, I quietly watched the sun gradually set.
When the whole child couldn't see it, everyone tacitly turned around and walked towards the small courtyard of the wing. If you look at the lake at this time, you will see five figures side by side, walking slowly and firmly in one direction.
As soon as he arrived at the screen, Xie Xie said to go back to the room and take out the Night Pearl, and Yun Zichan would also go to get it. After a while, the five people sat down, and the night pearl in their hands was put away, and the two beads circled each other and gently embellished under the branches of the big tree next to them, just like the fruit of the big tree.
The light emitted by the two beads was sprinkled in the small courtyard, and the stone round table was visible in the vicinity, and the dust was also noisy. The bamboo leaves rustled and slowly became a black curtain. The starry sky is bright, and the waves of the sky are shining.
"What did everyone watch in Xiangxuanxuan this afternoon? Listen to it, there's nothing to do right now anyway. Of course, don't say thank you, we can't afford your 'good book'. Especially for the little junior sister and the little junior brother, there is a mistake of pulling out the seedlings to help them grow. Qin Mengjiu opened his mouth and said, holding his head with his hands, and glanced at him sideways when he said Xie Xie, with a mockery in his eyes, which then turned into a crescent moon smile, "I guess you don't understand the meaning of 'pulling out seedlings to grow', right?" Ha ha! β
"Both...... All...... It's been so long, don't mention it, senior sister? Xie Xie said flatteringly, and stood up and slapped Qin Mengjiu's back, "Your old man will let me go!" Hey! β
Qin Mengjiu said uninterestingly: "If the flower years have not yet begun, they will become an 'old man'!" Thank you for the fact that the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, and he begs for a beating. Xie Xie hurriedly sat on the stool in an orderly manner, looking like "I'm not a dog, and I don't spit ivory".
Tu Zhi thought for a while, and then said: "The book I read can be regarded as a history book, which is a simple introduction to the evolution and ups and downs of small countries and small families in the land of South Vietnam. It's also fun to watch. β
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Tu, what ...... I read "Chu Di Sui Kao" in the afternoon, and I only studied the relevant scenery and geography of Chu along the author's journey, but now I think about it, but I don't see anything else, just introduce a corner of a place. Senior brother, can you know how to divide the vast land? β
Tu Zhi touched his head, and it was estimated that he didn't know much about the meaning, but at this time, Yun Zichan interjected and said that she knew something, because she was reading a wild biography in the afternoon, and it must be somewhat credible if she could put it into Xiangxuan. The other four also listened attentively to what she had to say.
That book is the account of a poet who visited the land of China, and it can be added as a travelogue. From the places he visited, you can roughly know that there are these places. The most prosperous and richest, the origin of etiquette, the state of civilization, is in the middle of the summer land, so it is named the Central Plains. The reason why the name of the country is not mentioned is that it is too volatile and too frequent. The state is not always there, but the roots of the earth are eternal.
"After determining that the summer land is the district of Shenzhou. The rest of the places are easy to identify one by one. The north of the summer land is the Wei land, the north of the Wei land is icy and snowy, the birds do not fly, and the beasts go quickly.
"The south of the summer land is the Chu land, the mountains of the Chu land stretch the plain several times, the mountains are high and the water is curved, and the poems are strange and strange. Moreover, the poet wanted to come to see the Seven Feelings Yuan, saying that it was common in Wenduan but he had not seen his face. β
"The author of the book I read...... The same is true of the old man with regrets, and he will never forget the seven feelings until he dies. Forgetfulness took over and said.
"I really don't know why those are so obsessed with the Seven Feelings Abyss, and I don't see any beautiful scenery." Hearing this, everyone knows that it was definitely Xie Xie who said it.
"Senior Brother Xie, don't mess around!" Yun Zichan's calm and watery face suddenly tightened cold, Xie Xie shook his hand embarrassedly as an apology, and motioned for her to continue.
"And the east of Chu and the south of Xia are the land of Nanyue that Senior Brother Tu just said, as Senior Brother Tu said, most of them are small countries and small families, and changes are even more common. It's like a city is a country, and a place is a family. However, the poet said that although South Vietnam was turned into a barbarian by the Central Plains, it was simple and simple, fresh and sophisticated, and it was not hearsay that Ru Mao drank blood. Especially the old men of those tribes, who are wise enough to go through thousands of forged words and words, and talking to them is like talking to their history itself.
"The west of the summer land is Xiliang, and the west of Xiliang is Xisha. The poet has only been to Xiliang, the terrain of Xiliang is higher than the Central Plains, the sky is clear, and there are no clouds. The farther west I went, the more I felt depressed, and I gladly returned it after seeing the yellow sand of Xisha for thousands of miles.
"In the east of the summer land, there are two places, one is called Wu and the other is called Tang, which is generally called Eastern Wu and Southern Tang. The poet admires the two places quite much, saying that the literati and saucers are gathered here, and the heroes and talents are dominant. I think it's also because he is a poet. β
"So, there are about eight places?" Forgetting to ask, the three of Tu Zhi counted carefully, and there were indeed eight places: Xia, Chu, Wei, Nanyue, Xiliang, Xisha, Wu, and Tang.
Qin Mengjiu glanced at Xie Xie and reprimanded, "Did you hear that, thank you?" Even the little junior sister said these things with great knowledge, why did you shake your head and shake your head all afternoon? β
Xie Xie was sitting and said embarrassedly, "Senior sister, not next time." β
"Well, I'll believe you this time."
"I didn't think about it for a few words, but we actually mastered the domain network of Shenzhou. It seems that reading a book can really save a lot of effort. Tu Zhi did not forget to conclude, and the rest of the people also nodded yes.
"In the future, when you go out to practice, you can look for the beautiful scenery and strange colors that are admired in the book, and you can see it quickly." Qin Mengjiu longed for it.
"Well, I saw that the poet was very fond of the yellow sand of Xisha for thousands of miles, and he was full of pride between the words, and he was tired and tired." Yun Zichan spoke softly, and then said briskly, "In the future, I have to find an opportunity to see what the yellow sand of Xisha is like!" β
Thinking about the old man's obsession with the Seven Feelings, he couldn't help but recall that he had never looked at the Seven Feelings, and he was so sad that he fainted, and he woke up to the quiet place, and he didn't know what kind of scenery this was at the bottom of the Seven Feelings? If you have the opportunity, you should also take a good look at the Seven Feelings Abyss.
"Senior sister, what book are you reading?" Xie Xie asked Qin Mengjiu with a "dog's leg".
"Uh...... The book I picked out was a collection of poems. Qin Mengjiusheng was hit by Xie Xie's "dog legs", and he couldn't stand it, "It's nothing more than some poems of 'listening to the rain and being desolate, by the pestle and lamp all night'." β
"'Listen to the rain and be desolate, by the pestle and lamp all night' Good poem, good poem! The senior sister is really wise, and sure enough, she ranks first. Xie Xie stretched out another "dog leg".
At this time, Qin Mengjiu responded with a smile, and slowly spoke: "Then, Senior Brother Xie said that this poem is a good poem, Senior Sister just wants to ask where the good is?" I beg my brother to solve one or two doubts! β
The other three people watched the fire from the other side, and another scene of "Thank you for being bullied by the senior sister" will be staged.
"Fortunately, fortunately, ......" Xie Xie didn't expect Qin Mengjiu to ask like this, his words flickered, thinking about how to shirk it.
"What's so good? Say it! Qin Meng pressed forward step by step, not allowing Xie Xie to have time to think and be tricky.
"Fortunately, fortunately......"
"Uh-huh!"
"I said it!"
"Say it quickly, don't say it again, I'll beat you!"
"The good thing is...... I don't know what's good, so it's a good poem for sure! Xie Xie broke the jar and shook it out.
"Haha......" Everyone laughed again, reflecting Xie Xie's grievances, which was particularly distinct.
"Senior Brother Xie, you really should read more books, it's always bad to be too lazy." Tu Zhi couldn't help but take out his senior brother's coercion and earnestly teach Xie Xie, Xie Xie was even more aggrieved, and everyone laughed again.
"Yes, Senior Brother Xie, read more books and at least have something to talk about." Yun Zichan also added a piece of firewood to come in, and the firewood was engraved with "care".
"That's it, Senior Sister Yun is too right. Otherwise, every time my brother says, 'Eat too much, eat too well,' it's too boring. Forgetfulness also said, and Xie Xie received another "blow".
"Hey, I'm sorry for the expectations and praise of the elders in the cabinet. I didn't take care of my naughty and lazy third junior brother, I'm sorry for all the elders, and I'm even more sorry for my third junior brother. Qin Mengjiu touched his eyes with his small hands, as if his tears had already swayed, and his heart was haggard and difficult to press.
Xie Xie went through such a tribulation, and finally fell. With his face buried on the stone table, he was about to mumble a few words, but he heard a ringing in his ears:
"O O Hero! I am famous! The four of them said in unison.
"Haha!"
"Haha!"
"Haha!"
"Haha!"
ββ¦β¦ Whining! β
The two night pearls hanging under the branches also seemed to smile brightly.
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