The butterfly entered the courtyard, and everyone knew that it was a singing fan. Today, I wore a very good-looking dress, the cloud makeup has not changed, it is still a waterfall-like hair, flowing naturally, the upper body, the shoulder basket vest worn by the man inside, the small thin open collar of the jacket, the straight yellow chrysanthemum summer pants, the red stockings on the feet, and the white mesh shoes, but also all kinds of charms, don't look at the girl in the mountains. Oh, the author forgot, she was a high school student in the county seat.

At this time, she was standing in the courtyard, and she didn't want to enter the hall, and at this time, Zhou Guangchi'er and Zhang Bo saw her: a sister Lin fell from the sky.

"She doesn't come into the house, there may be something, Chi'er go and take a look." Zhou Guang said.

"It could be something else." Chi'er said as she came to the courtyard.

“…。” The butterfly was silent, her face was not excited, and it contrasted with her clothes.

"Die'er girl, go into the house and drink water." Chi'er greeted him with a smile: "I'm chatting with my eldest brother." ”

"I'm looking for Brother Zhou Guang." The butterfly was a little angry. loaded.

"If you have something to do with him, tell me if it's okay." Chi'er was startled and thought: Something's wrong.

"He asked me to go to the city to watch a movie today, why didn't he show up?" The paste butterfly has an unhappy look on her face, and continues to pretend, the truth.

"What's going on? Chi'er asked, she wasn't smiling, a cloud obscured the sun. Chi'er knows that in this mountain, unless there are matchmakers and men and women, they can go to the city to watch movies, or have a loving relationship between men and women in private. Danger is coming!

"I want to show him my affection." The butterfly said that she was going to go to the hall.

"You're crazy, big brother is here, how can he be that kind of person." Chi'er won't believe it if she takes Valium tablets. But she followed the little girl's way, and she hurriedly pulled the butterfly towards the south house.

"I'm not going!" The butterfly pretended to be regressive, but still went to the Southhouse Clinic.

"Let's go, wait for my sister to ask clearly. If he seeks you. There must be a reason, how can you dig the corner of socialism, you went to the hall to express your admiration, and you are not ashamed to have a big brother there. Chi'er said after pulling her into the Southhouse clinic and sitting down.

"Fair play." The words of the butterfly are like arrows shooting at Chi'er's heart.

"What the hell is going on? "Chi'er's heart is cold, and her back is sweating: Zhou Guanghong apricot is out of the wall. Out of the wall of the ten villages, he has a pair of sons and daughters, and he can't lose Zhou Guang.

Seeing Chi'er's face, Butterfly knew that the joke was too big, so she quickly turned the situation around.

"That's it, sister, if I don't fight with you, it's okay, you have to do me a favor." The butterfly said, looking at Chi'er's words as she spoke. Look at the color of Chi'er.

"My sister said, as long as my sister can help." Chi'er is really on the way, ghost butterfly. Chi'er thought that although she was as beautiful as a flower, she was not as energetic as this wild lily, and her temperament could not hide her vitality, and her youthful vigor was easy to attract men. Even this chest is not as tall as hers. Stretchy, don't talk about other problems.

"Let me worship Zhang Bo as a teacher, and take me away when I leave." The butterfly reveals its intentions. How bold.

"..., oh, I see." Chi'er's brain suddenly turned around, and Xiang Zhuang danced the sword. It is intended for Pei Gong. Chi'er smiled.

"Sister, what are you laughing at?" Butterfly asked, puzzled.

"My sister is benevolent and generous, and there are two men in the hall. It's all excellent, let's draw lots, catch that one and ask that, is that okay? Chi'er began to play with butterflies.

"What should I do if I catch Brother Zhou Guang." The butterfly knew that her original form was revealed, and she was still drunk and didn't pay for the pot of wine.

"We have lived together, the ancients had it, two women served a husband, and even three women, four daughters and nine women, the emperor did not have three palaces and six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines." Chi'er smiled.

"What's so good about my brother Zhou Guang, with small eyes, like a mouse, just a white spot on his face, and I don't want to take a cow to the door. I don't do it, I'll go. "The butterfly really got up and wanted to go.

"Sit down. Don't leave. To tell my sister the truth, did you fall in love with my teacher? Chi'er pressed the butterfly to her seat and looked at her. This little girl added water to her eyes.

Butterfly nodded: "......." ”

"Want me to help you? Chi'er asked.

Butterfly nodded. Silent! Wilted. Wild mountain lilies.

"That's the case, I still play my sister, just now my sister really wanted to call Zhou Guang out, ask clearly, if it's true, go to Wanghailing. I don't bond with you. Chi'er was angry, with a pair of thin and long eyes, handsome.

......, silent, both of them were silent for a long time.

"Sister, don't be angry, people are children, you are an adult, experienced in a hundred battles, you can give the same as a little soldier who has never fought, sister!" The butterfly fell from the northwest to the southeast.

"Okay, my sister is soft-hearted, let my sister bother you, you can't be reluctant in emotional matters, you can learn and be reasonable, your sister is not someone's opponent, and I don't know if Brother Zhang has a wife. Speaking of this, what is the difference between ascending the original Meng Guling. Chi'er said from her heart.

"Let Brother Zhou Guang ask from the side." Butterfly said, very anxious.

"Okay, this matter can't be rushed, you can meet alone, it's better to say anything yourself." Chi'er is more thoughtful in her thinking about the problem.

"Give me a chance! Butterfly said.

"There is a chance..., tomorrow Zhou Guang and Brother Zhang will go to explore Meng Guling, you might as well go and bump into it." I asked Zhou Guang to give you a chance to meet alone. Chi'er thought of this good idea.

"Thank you, sister, I will go to Meng Guling after breakfast tomorrow." The butterfly stood up and folded her hands.

"Anxious?" Chi'er asked, looking at her face. Danfeng eyes are very handsome.

"I'm not in a hurry, someone is in a hurry, I sang a song during the day, and the two of them got into the bed at night.

"Did Zhou Guang ask you out?" Chi'er still has the problem of worry.

"You believe it. Although he likes to joke, no one in the village can touch his side, I originally wanted to play Brother Zhou Guang. I didn't expect you to take it seriously. The butterfly walked out of the house.

"Your own man, who should not be serious. Are you home? Chi'er thought the butterfly was leaving.

"Don't go home, go to the hall and say goodbye, they saw me come in." Butterflies want to see Zhang Bo, they want to see Zhang Bo in the aroma of gasping, and they want to see Zhang Bo in the sweat.

"I can't be in a hurry, three years after I fell in love with Zhou Guang, I only got a song to drill the quilt." Chi'er couldn't help it, watched her fly to the door of the hall, and thought: This crazy girl, go crazy.

In the hall, Zhang Bo and Zhou Guang were chatting about the article. From ancient times to the present, what style of the earliest articles is the earliest, and how to interpret the words.

"Of course, it is classical Chinese, simple and rich, subtle and meaningful, and extremely chewable." Zhang Bo said.

"I know even less about this, there are a lot of words in it, and it gives me a headache when I look at it." Zhou Guang said.

"It all requires specialized research. Speaking of Heyue, Wang and Yu, they are all one word, and there are multiple layers of explanations in ancient texts, and now the literary skills of the Chinese people are declining more and more, and the literary and poetry circles are showing a trend of garbage. Zhang Bo said.

"Wouldn't it be retro to write in Chinese." Zhou Guang said.

"Some should be used in the language, and should not be used, so that the text is concise and clear. There is also a white text in the ancient text, and Shiru tells the story of Meng Yanjun: Meng Yanjun, the minister of Qi Fang, and the candidates, welcome it first, and the rich and strong soldiers. There's also white text here. Like the first welcome, rich and strong, can not be counted as all ancient texts, although it was written by the ancients. Zhang Bo said.

"There is another problem, that is, the ancients paid great attention to the beginning when writing essays." Zhou Guang said.

"That's called a crested head, and the beginning is well written, which means that the foreshadowing is well written, the foreshadowing is good, the text is easy to stretch, the characters are easy to portray, and the things are easy to explain. Liu Xian's "Wenxin Carving Dragon" is mixed with this brushwork. Zhang Bo said.

"I will never write an article like "Wenxin Carving Dragon" in my life, words are the intention of writing!" Zhou Guang said.

"Liu Xian, Botong Jinglun, long in Buddhism, know the study of India because of the Ming, deeply inspired by the metaphysics of the Wei and Jin dynasties, literature and philosophy at the same time, so it is said that the sun and the moon are stacked on the wall to hang the image of the sky, the mountains and rivers are radiant, and the shape of the ground is paved, and the text of this cover is also. So, he said: The husband is a thing of ignorance, gloomy and colorful, and a vessel of the heart, which is unwritten. In the way of literature, today's people are indeed inferior to the ancients! Zhang Bo said.

"You can reach that realm, Wu Chengen's "Journey to the West" has opened up a world of deification, and your "Ballad of the Reclining Buddha" means a new chaotic world, which should also be regarded as the highest realm." Zhou Guang said.

"If you want to break the pattern of "Journey to the West", the audience will be furious, showing the power of the sky hanging upside down. Breaking is equivalent to breaking the good things in people's minds for thousands of years, and the ending and ending will not be good. Zhang Bo said.

"In my opinion, as long as you have the ability, it doesn't hurt to break it, but it's just that the eyes of the world are white, and you say that you are famous, but it changes people's minds that will never change." Zhou Guang said.

"It takes time, little by little, and gradual inculcation to change." Zhang Bo said.

"Ouch, you've had a lively discussion. "Butterflies fly in.

"Sit down, it's a good deal." Zhang Bo said.

"This little girl is really good, she is now the queen of songs in this area, but she doesn't have a husband who is the queen of songs. Zhou Guang joked.

"No kidding, people are here to ask for advice." Butterflies seem to be very serious.

"Please ask questions." Zhang Bo was anxious to send the butterfly away. The girls in the mountains are very good.

"When did singing and dancing begin? Butterfly asked. looked at Zhang Bo's verdant face.

"During the Song, Jin and Yuan dynasties, the ancestral temple began to build 'dance pavilions' and 'music halls'." Zhang Bo replied.

"I'll go, I'll see you tomorrow." The butterflies fluttered away, and the hall was devoid of color and fragrance.

Chi'er walked in and said, "This butterfly flies so fast!" ”

"Okay in the morning, stop talking for more than thirty minutes." Zhang Bo looked at his watch

He said, "It's only five minutes, beyond expectations." ”

Oh, yes in the morning. Big brother, if you don't leave, butterflies will fly to your frost-resistant mountain chrysanthemum.

To be continued. (To be continued......)