After Ding Feng uploaded "Panlong", he looked at the information on the computer at home, and after dinner, Ding Feng opened the document to prepare for tomorrow's chapter, and after a while, seeing that the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock, Ding Feng was ready to sleep. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As for the situation of the turkey Chinese network, Ding Feng did not care too much about these.

The next day, Saturday, Ding Feng got up early in the morning.

Ding Feng stretched his waist, brushed his teeth and finished washing, and ate breakfast.

Although it is vacation time, Ding Feng is not ready to rest, after all, in this world, he still belongs to the level of a novice.

Even if I had some information yesterday, I only understood the outline of a major change, and I didn't know anything specific.

Ding Feng walked towards the city library again.

It was still the registration process, and looking at the empty city library, Ding Feng didn't care.

Yesterday, Ding Feng found the historical masterpieces of this world, and it is no coincidence that there are four famous books in this world.

And what Ding Feng is going to read today is "Journey to the South", one of the four famous novels.

The journey to the south in this world can also be regarded as a mythological novel.

But what can be called a masterpiece, no matter how bad it is, it's not much worse.

Holding a thick copy of "Journey to the South", Ding Feng sat near the window, Su Cheng ordered a cup of tea and began to read it carefully.

The faint fragrance of book and ink, mixed with the fragrance of tea, has a unique flavor for a while.

This look, another day has passed.

It wasn't until dusk was approaching and the tea was changed four or five times that Ding Feng finished reading this "Journey to the South" thoroughly.

The corners of Ding Feng's mouth showed a touch of helplessness, heh, "Journey to the South"? Compared with "Journey to the West", the gap is a bit big!

After reading "Journey to the South", Ding Feng distinguished this book from "Journey to the West" in his previous life in his heart.

Pouting, Ding Feng was about to put "Journey to the East" back in place, but at this time, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Ding Feng, what book did you see today?" The sound is crisp, like a bell.

Ding Feng was shocked in his heart, his brows jumped, and he hurriedly turned his head, only to see Zhao Wei'er sitting aside, a breeze blowing, and a faint virgin body fragrance blew over.

directly made a certain part of Ding Feng congested, and his face turned red for a moment.

Ding Feng was startled, sighed badly, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the heat in his lower abdomen, Ding Feng looked at Zhao Weier with a straight face and said, "Journey to the South." ”

At this moment, Ding Feng once again felt the malicious gaze around him.

I secretly cried out in my heart: "Red face trouble, red face disaster water, red face disaster water......"

It doesn't matter if you're in trouble, the most important thing is that the person who is in trouble doesn't know how much hatred he will bring to others.

However, Ding Feng didn't notice that on a table not far away, a man in luxurious clothes, with a haze flashing in his eyes, snorted coldly, dropped the book in his hand, and walked directly outside.

However, no one noticed this scene.

"Journey to the South?"

Zhao Weier was a little surprised, looked at Ding Feng's eyes a little strange, and continued, "Can you understand "Journey to the South"? This is a relatively jerky and difficult book, in college, but there is a special course for dissecting and analyzing "Journey to the South". ”

You must know that "Journey to the South" was written in the Ming Dynasty, the entire era when Chinese novels were prevalent, and there are not a few famous works of the same dynasty, and the idea and realm of "Journey to the South" are not understandable to ordinary people.

Moreover, although it is said that the style of writing is not a literary style, it is also an ancient vernacular style, and the difficulty of interpreting this is not below that of classical Chinese.

"Ah, it does seem like a lot of work." Ding Feng rubbed his temples, looked at Zhao Wei'er and said, "It took me a whole day to finish reading, don't tell me this is really a novel." The corners of Ding Feng's mouth showed a shallow smile on my face.

Zhao Weier looked at Ding Feng, with a hint of puzzlement in her eyes, and then said, "What do you mean by this?" What does it mean that this is really a novel? Isn't "Journey to the South" a novel? ”

Su Cheng nodded and said slowly, "In my opinion, this is indeed not a novel. ”

In an instant, after hearing Ding Feng's words, Zhao Weier's eyes were full of curiosity, and she looked at Ding Feng's eyes, which were blazing.

He asked Ding Feng, "How do you say this?" ”

Ding Feng listened to this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he secretly said in his heart: What is your mouth!

Then, he began to say: "Well, I read the whole book roughly, and the whole book gives me the feeling that it is really a bit like history, and there are few mythological elements, which is closer to martial arts novels."

And the protagonist has no other abilities except for a sword that sharpens iron like clay, and then can fly, which is not much stronger than martial arts, and it is not a myth at all. ”

Ding Feng's eloquence is not bad, and he is writing novels, so his commentary skills are naturally very strong.

In addition, this "Journey to the South", compared with "Journey to the West", is really not good, and there are still a lot of criticisms.

Ding Feng unconsciously said more and more smoothly, and hundreds of words appeared in an instant.

And Ding Feng's words directly made Zhao Weier stunned, and she couldn't help but start to reflect, it seems that what Ding Feng said seems to be true. couldn't help but see that Zhao Weier's eyes at Ding Feng changed a little.

Surprised, shocked, admired, and a hint of recognition.

Perhaps these words are disdainful or even scornful in the eyes of some old antiques, after all, these are the four masterpieces and the pinnacle of work.

No matter how thorough and reasonable your analysis is, you can ignore it as a fart and ignore it directly, because no one writes better than them.

Since no one writes better, what qualifications do you have to point fingers, if you want to point fingers, you can write a better one.

However, this Zhao Weier, after all, is a young person, and the education she has received since childhood is the kind of open-minded Western education.

For Ding Feng's words, for a while, Zhao Weier began to accept it silently.

Listening to Ding Feng's words, the essence in Zhao Weier's eyes became more and more vigorous, and she couldn't help but sigh: "This is the first time I've heard this kind of opinion, and it's really peculiar enough." ”

Na Ding Feng smiled and didn't say anything, if you stand at a higher angle and come to a lower level of books, it will naturally be full of loopholes.

However, these are naturally not enough for outsiders.