When Ling Yang walked into the guest room, Jin Haibiao was playing chess with Uncle Jin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Uncle Jin saw Ling Yang, he smiled and nodded, Jin Haibiao's defeat was decided, and he was thinking about how to turn defeat into victory, frowning and thinking hard, ignoring Ling Yang at all.

Ling Yang saw that Jin Haibiao's chariots, horses, and elephants had been eaten up by Uncle Jin, leaving only two artillery pieces that had lost their shelves, and they were still struggling to resist around the veteran, and Uncle Jin had already been overwhelmed by the army, and his momentum was like a rainbow, so he couldn't help but smack his lips and said, "Brother Jin is dead." ”

Jin Haibiao was furious when he heard this, and pushed the chessboard and said: "It's not that I want to blame you, if you hadn't been rolling outside for a long time and refused to come back, could you have suffered such humiliation?" ”

Ling Yang said with a smile: "Gambling depends on character, Brother Jin just lost a game of chess, so he sprinkled all his anger on the head of the younger brother, the character is really bad, why don't you find Uncle Jin to fight and take revenge?" ”

Jin Haibiao exhaled angrily: "I would have done it a long time ago if I could beat him, not because my skills are not as good as others." ”

Ling Yang said with a smile: "The junior brother has a martial arts skill, and he has already reached the state of being superb, so Brother Jin still doesn't want to anger the younger brother." Otherwise, the little brother is hot-headed for a while, and he beats Brother Jin lightly or severely, does Brother Jin think he can beat the little brother? ”

Jin Haibiao was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "Although I can't beat you, I can drink much better than you." Later, let's fight for wine, and whoever drinks first will strip naked and run on the street for five minutes. But let's talk about it first, it's purely more than the amount of alcohol, and no one is allowed to use means to cheat! ”

Uncle Jin was smiling and watching the excitement on the side, and he could clearly feel the unrestrained friendship between Jin Haibiao and Ling Yang. Seeing that Ling Yang was facing Jin Haibiao's identity, he could still talk eloquently, stretch out his arms to make friends, and there was no jerky flattery in his words and deeds, he couldn't help but glance at Ling Yang even more.

The two talked and laughed for a while, and Jin Haibiao asked Ling Yang: "You deliberately went to my house, and you have to invite me in vain, do you have anything important to discuss with me?" ”

Ling Yang smiled mysteriously: "I'm in a hurry to invite Brother Jin tonight, but in fact, the younger brother has arranged a small program again, and I invite Brother Jin to take a look." Please drink tea here later, and Brother Rong will go to prepare first. ”

Jin Haibiao had just seen Ling Yang's wonderful performance yesterday, and his heart was itching when he heard it: "You go and prepare, go and prepare!" ”

Ling Yang asked people to send all the guqin, rice paper, pen and ink and other things in the car into Xianqing's room, and told Xianqing to show off her talents later, saying that there were big people coming to enjoy it, so he turned back to the reception room and invited Jin Haibiao and Uncle Jin to watch the show together.

In Xianqing's boudoir, a furnace of sandalwood had been lit, and the sound of debugging the guqin came out loudly, Jin Haibiao stopped, and said suspiciously: "Can you use such a small room?" ”

Ling Yang smiled and pushed open the door, revealing Xianqing's stunning face, which became more and more ethereal in the faint smoke of sandalwood: "Today, the little brother doesn't need to make a move for the time being, she is the protagonist." ”

Jin Haibiao saw Xianqing's familiar face, his pupils contracted violently, it seemed that Ling Yang glanced at it, didn't say anything, walked in with square steps, sat down on the chair that had been prepared for a long time, picked up a few fragrant and fragrant golden thread fog top Junmei tea, and took a shallow sip.

Although Uncle Jin is the nominal family of Jin Haibiao, he seems to be very courteous to Jin Haibiao, and he sat down side by side with Jin Haibiao in a relaxed and freehand manner, opened the antique blue and white porcelain bowl of the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty, and played carefully for a while, before sniffing the aroma of the tea leaves, and praised it: "Tea is good tea, and the utensils are also real things. ”

Ling Yang said with a smile: "Although the kid grew up in China since he was a child, he doesn't have much contact with the things left by these ancestors. It's just that most of the characters in Liujing like the culture of the Tang and Song dynasties of Huaguo, so they are elegant. These things are all I begged from my ancestors with a salivating face. ”

Seeing Ling Yang so straightforward, Uncle Jin couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Jin Haibiao just glanced at Xianqing, who was sitting on the piano, and then retracted his gaze without hesitation, as if he didn't covet Xianqing's peerless appearance at all, turned to Ling Yang and said: "Do you know why Chaozhi Xianyu likes the traditional culture of China, so competing to follow suit, spending countless financial resources and energy, and still enjoying it?" ”

Ling Yang showed a moderate curiosity in time: "I want to hear about it." ”

Jin Haibiao sighed: "Chaozhi Xianyu has been called Siam since ancient times, and when Goryeo was in Goryeo, it was a vassal state of the Tang, Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties. At that time, the Xianyu language of the court was sparsely populated, the products were poor, and the culture was withered. Whether it is the palace or the people's use, they all rely on going to the Chinese Dynasty to fight the autumn breeze in the big country. In modern times, although Chaozhixian has been self-sufficient and relies on the trade of minerals and specialties to fill the treasury, it has not left the slightest trace of spiritual and cultural aspects. It's like a poor man who suddenly became rich overnight, with no genealogy and ancestors, only a little bad money in his hand. Money can buy the comfort and pleasure of material life, but it cannot fill the lack of family background and spirit. So the more this person lacks something, the more he wants to study hard and fill his own shortcomings. This is the reason why the people of the Southern Dynasties can not do with the world's most cutting-edge technology, but they always admire and yearn for the traditional culture of China for more than 5,000 years. ”

Ling Yang saw that Jin Haibiao said so solemnly, it was not easy to ridicule him, but Ling Yang felt very sad in his heart, whether it was the Southern Dynasty learning Chinese classical culture like a humble gentleman, or the Northern Dynasty forcibly seizing and registering the intangible cultural heritage of China. Chaozhi Xianyu people have cherished the cultural essence passed down by the ancestors of China as their own treasures.

However, contemporary Chinese young people have long been addicted to computers and mobile phone applications, eating KFC and McDonald's every day, and disdainful of the eight major Chinese cuisines. I'd rather go to the cinema to watch the spiritual fast food of Hollywood's full-story special effects production, but I don't care about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs. In addition to a small number of scholars who are still struggling to inherit and study traditional culture, the essence of Chinese culture that is about to disappear or has gradually disappeared has to be said to be a sadness of modern Chinese culture.

Jin Haibiao talked heartily, Ling Yang listened carefully, in the sound of cigarettes and the sound of the piano, Ling Yang seemed to see another Jin Haibiao. At this moment, Jin Haibiao is no longer a leisurely second prince who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, and does not care about political affairs at all, but has become a profound philosopher. Ling Yang even vaguely smelled a hint of the hero's taste on Jin Haibiao's body, and realized that Jin Haibiao's rough and unruly skin hidden an uninhibited soul that cherished the whole sky.