Su Chen introduced Xu Qingwan into the study, and the latter followed with shining eyes, the so-called women's boudoir and men's study are the places where friends of the opposite sex are most interested.

A talented woman like Xu Qingwan, who is rich in learning and has five cars, beauty and wisdom coexist, has long admired Su Chen's talent, and she visited the house early today, just to intend to communicate more time, learn more about the situation of Su Chen, a mysterious talent, and the bits and pieces of his daily life, and the study is where she yearns for the most.

Xu Qingwan walked into the study of Sufu, standing there slim and elegant, her eyes carefully looked at the bookshelves, bookcases, and desks in the room, and her expression gradually became strange, because there was no collection of thousands of books as she imagined, and there were scrolls of calligraphy and paintings hanging everywhere.

The furniture in the house is brand new, all of them were purchased by Bai Susu a few days ago, and the Su family's collection of books in the past was indeed a few solitary books, but most of them were sold by the real Su Chen, so there are very few Su Fu books, resulting in these bookshelves being relatively empty, and only a few sets of old medical books and Analects are still alive, probably because of the dilapidated relationship, and they are popular books, so they have not been disposed of.

"This ......." Xu Qingwan hesitated, what about Su Caizi's collection of books?

Su Chen walked up and looked at the quietly stunned Xu Cainu with a bit of appreciation.

Today's Xu Qingwan, wearing a long dress with blue sky, snow-white skin, under the light cyan placket, looks more delicate and moving, a black and bright green silk is coiled into a good-looking bun on the top of the head, a jasper hairpin is crossed on it, the emerald color is beautiful, and the back of the head is like a hair that goes straight to the waist.

The facial features are exquisite, the cheeks are white, the eyes under the long eyelashes are full of aura, the nose is straight, the red lips are moist, the dimples are charming, the whole person has a transcendent temperament, and there is a quiet and elegant bookish atmosphere, like a beauty who walks out of the picture scroll of a lady on the wall.

The ancients said: the so-called beauty should take flowers as appearance, birds as sounds, moon as gods, jade as bones, ice and snow as skin, autumn water as posture, and poetry as heart; This standard is extremely demanding, and how many mortal women can be evaluated in this way.

But Xu Qingwan can rightly be called such a 'classical beauty', with flowers, moon appearance, snow skin, jade bones, mouth without dotting Dan, eyebrows without painting and horizontal green, temperament is super dusty, if you stand in the flowers, the flowers will be a little overshadowed.

At this time, Xu Qingwan had already come back to her senses, Ying Ying walked to Su Chen's table, and saw the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones displayed on the table, and many rice papers had handwriting on them, stacked together according to different types.

This is what Xu Qingwan is most interested in, she glanced back at Su Chen, smiled and said, "Can Qingwan read the scroll on this table?" ”

Su Chen thought that there was no secret, and nodded slightly: "Yes!" ”

Xu Qingwan picked up a piece of paper and looked at the familiar brush font on it, she had copied it many times at home, and gradually mastered the essentials of this kind of writing, but when she saw the real handwriting, she was still a little excited.

"This is the drama script of the West Chamber?"

Su Chen nodded and said, "Well, the script behind the West Chamber is about to end." ”

"Oh, then I just got a sneak peek." Xu Qingwan smiled slightly, looking at the seventeenth and eighteenth folds of the West Chamber, the plot was full of ups and downs, beautiful rhetoric, and distinct characters.

After reading the content of this drama, even Xu Qingwan admired it a little, such a story of ups and downs, such a character portrayal, and a style of rhetoric are indeed rare, although she is a talented woman, she never thought that she could write stories and expressions like this.

"It's so touching, the final ending is still missing, Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying, will they be together?"

"Well, there are lovers who will eventually become married!"

Xu Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's good, there are some stories of talented and beautiful women, there are some in the Tang Legend, but they are all very short, and they are not as tortuous as this, there are many obstacles, and people are worried about it, and I can't wait to see the two folds at the end as soon as possible." ”

Su Chen smiled and said, "Chasing dramas...... Spoilers too soon, knowing the ending, it's not interesting. You still don't have to ask too much, when the time comes, you will go to Xiangyun Hall to watch the play, and you will feel more at the scene. ”

"This is the first time I've heard this statement." After Xu Qingwan muttered a sentence, she picked up a few more pieces of paper, on which there were several poems.

She read softly to one of the songs, "Butterfly Loves Flowers": "Dream of entering the Yanshui Road in the south of the Yangtze River, travel all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, and do not meet people." There is no place to say anything about the soul in sleep, and the feeling is melancholy and the soul is mistaken. If you want to do your best in this love letter, the floating geese sink the fish, and there is no evidence in the end. But leaning on the strings and singing goodbye, the broken intestines moved through the Qin Zheng pillar. ”

After reading it, his eyes lit up, and he felt that this new word in his hand had never been heard, it must be Su Chen's new work, which vividly wrote the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the feelings of missing the Yi people, which made Xu Cainu deeply infected.

Xu Qingwan said with emotion: "This butterfly love flower is a new work by Su Gongzi, and it is not much inferior to the previous butterfly love flower. ”

Su Chen thought to himself that this was because he saw that it was always raining outside the day before yesterday, and he was bored in the study, so he thought of Yan Jidao's Song poem about Jiangnan, among which the sentence "dreaming of Yanshui Road in Jiangnan" was the most familiar.

Xu Qingwan is still praising the words: "Dreams are like the smoke and rain road in the south of the Yangtze River, walking all the way in the south of the Yangtze River, not meeting people who leave, the beginning of these sentences is really wonderful!" ”

The corners of Su Chen's mouth hooked up with a smile, and asked, "There is an allusion here, I don't know if Miss Xu has ever recognized it?" ”

"Allusions?" Xu Cainu muttered this sentence to the reader, and after a long time, she suddenly spoke: "But the poem "Spring Dream" of Cen Shen in the Tang Dynasty was introduced: The spring breeze rose in the cave room last night, so the people are still separated from the Xiangjiang River. On the pillow for a while, in a spring dream, travel thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River. ”

Although Cen Shen's poem has both a spring dream and a cave house, it is not actually an ambiguous poem.

The gist of it is: last night the spring breeze blew into the deep bedroom, which made people feel that it was spring, so they thought of the Yiren who were far away on the shore of the Xiangjiang River. Unconsciously fell into a dream, and it only took a moment of work in the dream to reach the south of the Yangtze River after walking thousands of miles.

If you don't understand the inner meaning of the poem, it's easy to make people think about it.

Su Chen listened to her praise herself, and also boasted to each other, "She is worthy of being a talented woman, she knows everything, and she can see through the allusions in the poems at one point." ”

"Don't make fun of Qingwan, in front of Su Gongzi, who dares to be talented" Xu Qingwan smiled faintly, and then asked curiously: "This is a lovesick poem, are you thinking about a certain girl?" ”

Su Chen shook his head, he was purely memorizing words, writing and playing, how could he be so sentimental!

Xu Qingwan saw that he didn't answer, and thought that there was something unspeakable, in her eyes, only a talented lover who has experienced emotional torture and has a story can write such exquisite poems with philosophical thoughts and artistic conceptions.

"His heart must be miserable, his feelings must be very rich......" Xu Qingwan guessed in her heart, very curious about his past.

If Su Chen knew what the talented girl was thinking at this time, she would definitely laugh. He is a single dog who has never been in love, and he has a hairy emotional experience!