Jiang Yan, who was in YY, suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder, and Jiang Yan, who woke up, saw the big rooster standing in front of him and looking at him with a displeased face.

Seeing Song Zhongji's unsightly face, Jiang Yan was stunned, and at the same time thought to himself, could this product come from Mars? Can read minds? Can you know what I'm thinking?

Seeing that Jiang Yan glanced at himself and was distracted again, the big was very angry, and said to Jiang Yan with an angry expression: "Why are you so rude!" I've said hello to you twice, but you ignore me, and you're wandering here alone, what's going on! ”

Who is Jiang Yan?

Urine pure masters!

The big star who didn't lie when he asked answered his heart casually: "I'm thinking about a historical problem." ”

I was surrounded by some literary researchers, and I was naturally interested in history, and I was interested in hearing him say this. didn't care about the eyes of everyone looking at him, and saw the big star continue to say affectionately with a look of Taishan collapsing in front of him and not changing his face: "I think, when the descendants shot the sun, what did they shoot at the sun? ”

Burst!

This is the sound of Wu Zhongze's squirting water, this septuagenarian was thirsty, he just took a sip of tea into his mouth, and before he could swallow it, he heard Jiang Yan's words. A mouthful of water didn't choke on me, but fortunately I reacted and spit it out in time. patted his chest and took a sigh of relief, Wu Zhong first gave Lao Li an apologetic look that was sprayed on his face, and then looked at Jiang Yan with a strange expression.

Burst!

This is the voice of Song Zhongji who almost vomited blood before he took a breath, he made countless speculations before Jiang Yan spoke, and he thought that he was extremely smart, he thought of almost all the results he could guess, and was ready to deal with it. But he didn't expect Jiang Yan to give such an answer.

Burst!

This is the sound of Lao Li vomiting blood, this time he really vomited blood. I saw that the old man touched the corner of his mouth, and pointed at Jiang Yan tremblingly, and said angrily: "You insult Sven, you are simply insulting Sven!" I strongly urge him to be touched by the literary world, this scum is a shame to our literary world. ”

Seeing that this thing vomited blood, he didn't forget to make trouble for himself, and pouted disdainfully: "Cut, who is rare to be recognized by your literary world, if you don't recognize me, I can't write books or poems?" ! You think buddy cares about one of your approvals! ”

Of course, he just thought about it in his heart, if he really said it, the big star would really be SB. But he didn't say it, from the expression of his pouting and his heart, Wu Zhong guessed what he thought in his heart almost instantly.

Thinking that if this product is really troublesome, no one will give face, and in the end it will be the face of our literary world! He complained in his heart that Lao Li had nothing to do, and at the same time, he had to stand up and be a peacemaker.

As the president of the Literary Association, Wu Zhong still has this face, and under his rhetoric, a storm was temporarily stopped. But Jiang Yan and Lao Li and Song Zhongji really had a grudge.

Seeing that Wu Zhongze had overwhelmed the previous friction in a few words, Song Zhongji looked at the angry master, and his eyes rolled and he had a bad idea in his heart.

"Master, when I first came, I saw that everyone was talking about this Mr. Jiang Yan, what were you doing before?" It's okay that Song Zhongji doesn't ask, but when he asks Lao Li's old face, he can't hang up, he doesn't say it, he doesn't say it. snorted angrily and turned his face away from Song Zhongji, this will even hate his own apprentice.

Who the hell are you a son of a bastard with? Why don't you open any pot and mention which pot!

Seeing that his master ignored him, although he didn't know what he had done wrong, Song Zhongji, a genius who was bent on venting his anger for his master and himself, still decided to carry out his "seamless" plan to the end. So in order to lead the topic, Song Zhongji looked at Wu Zhongze.

Seeing that the final chicken was looking at him, Wu Zhong first glanced at Lao Li with a strange look, and his expression seemed to say: "Are you sure this thing is really your apprentice, didn't he have a grudge against you to expose your shortcomings?" ”

Seeing Wu Zhongze's gaze, Lao Li snorted even more angrily. Seeing that Lao Li didn't say anything, Song Zhongji looked at him with a curious expression, and Wu Zhong said what happened before.

"Oh? In this way, Jiang Yan first knew Qu Yuan very well! I also have a lot of research on the culture of Qu Yuan and the Dragon Boat Festival! Admire, admire! This thing didn't think that he had offended his master by bringing up the old things again, and he didn't notice the strange faces of the people around him when he said this, and looked at him with some anger. is still complacent that he has found an opportunity to dig a pit for Jiang Yan and wait for him to jump.

"Mr. Song has won the award, just understand a little!" Hearing this product boast of himself, although he didn't know what kind of moth this thing was going to make, but looking at the eyes of the people around him who were looking at this bad product, Jiang Yan still replied with a strange and humble face.

"Haha! You Chinese people are humble. Unlike our big stick nation, one is one and two is two. Song Zhongji first said Jiang Yan's modesty, and then asked, "Since Mr. Jiang Yan knows Qu Yuan so well, I wonder if Mr. Jiang Yan can make some speculations about Qu Yuan's experience and mental journey after he was exiled?" You must know that a large number of historical documents in this part have been lost, and our descendants are not clear about it. ”

Hearing this thing ask, Jiang Yan already roughly understood what the idea of this thing was, he first raised himself, and then gave himself such a difficult problem that no one in the world could answer, because it is indeed as this thing said, due to the different historical developments, some historical documents about Qu Yuan in this world are somewhat lost. The history of this period of time is a headless case. Why did Qu Yuan throw himself into the river? I all know that it is because I got the news that the country is going to perish! And no one knows what Qu Yuan went through before he was exiled to the river.

This is to kill yourself! First of all, I raised myself high, and it was even more embarrassing when I couldn't answer! The little ninety-nine stars in Song Zhongji's heart are like mirrors, but others can't answer, but it doesn't mean that Jiang Yan can't answer! You must know that all the historical development of this world before Qin is the same as that of the previous world, this world does not have these documents, the previous world has!

"Since Mr. Song asked, then I'll dare to say my guess!" Thinking of this, Jiang Yan opened his mouth and said, seeing that Jiang Yan should come down, Song Zhongji was even more happy. You say, I'll see what you can say, even if what you say makes some sense, I don't believe that I can't pick out the slightest mistake from it, and then I will see if you are ashamed.

"I'll tell you one of my speculations in an article, I speculate that Qu Yuan may have had such an experience after being banished." Ignoring Song Zhongji's little abacus, Jiang Yan began his journey of pretending to be forced.

Qu Yuan is released, swimming in the river pool, walking on the bank of Yinze, the color is haggard, and the description is dry. When the fisherman saw this, he asked, "Isn't the son of a doctor and a doctor?" Why? Qu Yuan said: "The whole world is turbid, I am alone, everyone is drunk, I am sober, it is to see and release." ”

The fisherman said: "The saint does not stagnate in things, but can move with the world." The world is turbid, why not mud its mud and raise its waves? Everyone is drunk, why not eat the bad and eat it? Why do you think deeply and exalt yourself? ”

Qu Yuan said: "I heard it: the new bather will play the crown, and the new bather will shake the clothes." An can observe with his body, and what about the Wenwen who receives things? Ning went to Xiangliu and was buried in the belly of the river fish, An can be white with Haohao, and covered with the dust of the world? ”

The fisherman smiled and walked away. The song says: "The water of the waves is clear, and you can wet my hair; The water of the waves is turbid, and you can wet my feet. And he went, and said no more.

As soon as Jiang Yan finished reciting this "Fisherman", he heard Song Zhongji can't wait to start hitting Jiang Yan and says: "Haha! No, let me laugh for a while. ”

Saying this, he laughed, and said with a smile: "I don't mean anything else, Mr. Jiang Yan, don't misunderstand." I have to say that Mr. Jiang Yan deserves to write novels, this brain is really open. Return the fisherman, return the saint and do not stagnate in things. I have to admire Mr. Jiang Yan for daring to think, in order to enrich Qu Yuan's experience, he created a character alive. ”

Saying this, he looked at his master proudly, wanting to get a compliment from his master for his wit and finding an opportunity to make Jiang Yan look ugly. But he didn't expect that when he turned around, he saw that his master was indeed covering his face with one hand, and he didn't recognize himself. And when he saw that the people around him were looking at him with a stupid look, Rao Yi also felt that something was wrong with Song Zhongji's IQ.

"Is there really such a fisherman?" Song Zhongji asked his master uncertainly.

Naturally, the answer was yes, and when he saw his master with a look of fear of continuing to be embarrassed, he waved his hand to stop what he wanted to say and said: "Naturally, although the life and identity of this fisherman are unknown, but in the historical records, Qu Yuan did have such a fisherman after he was exiled, but what happened between the two is unknown, and there are only some one-sided records. ”

After listening to his master's words, Song Zhongji had a ghostly expression, and then said unadmittedly: "Even if there is such a fisherman, how does Mr. Jiang Yan know that Qu Yuan is a fisherman he met on the riverside?" How do you know what the fisherman said? ”

As soon as Song Zhongji said this, he found that the eyes of the people around him looked at him even more strangely. I saw that my master had a row of brains and said helplessly: "I usually ask you to read and write more books, but you don't listen, just read your "365 Evidences that the Big Stick Country created the world", "72 Speculations about the Sun Belonging to the Stick Country" or something. I just said what's the use of that, now I know that I don't read much, right? ”

Lao Li first counted down his apprentices, and then explained in the puzzled eyes of his apprentices, there is no way to become his own apprentices, and he can't help but teach!

I saw Lao Li open his mouth to explain the confusion of Song Zhongji: "There is a relevant record in the official history, 'Qu Zi met a fisherman, and his person understood and his light, and the truth of his dust, and suddenly he was like a saint! (This sentence is made up by Xueluo, don't take it seriously), this sentence can prove that the original words that appear in his article are not far from even if they are not fishermen. ”

"Then how can it be proved that Qu Yuan met a fisherman on the riverside?" Song Zhongji still said without giving up.

As soon as he said this, he wanted to slap himself, but before he could slap himself, Jiang Yan began to slap him in the face.

I saw the big star pouting and said, "That's a fisherman!" If you don't meet it by the river, do you meet it in the bathhouse? Or Qu Yuan met a fisherman in the river after jumping into the river, and the fisherman left after half a day of vernacular between the two of them, and Qu Yuan sank into the river? ”

Saying that, the big star glanced at Song Zhongji with disdain, as if to say: "Xiaoxiao, just your IQ, and you still stumble on your buddy?" I can't kill you! ”

Burst!

Looking at the people around him looking at himself with stupid eyes, the big cock couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.