After seeing the satisfied Deng Juan and his group leave, Liu Ying complained to her husband dissatisfiedly: "I should have rested, why do I have to do a lot of things, and I cooperate very well!" ”

"Isn't that the best way to get them away?" Liu Chang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with accepting a simple interview, but he felt that the reason why his work was smooth and effective was largely due to the help of the virtuous inside, especially this trip to the crossing, which made his beautiful wife lose a lot of weight, and the brilliance that should have been lost a lot, so he replied with an explanation, "They will not give up lightly, deal with it, let them go faster, and win a precious opportunity to recuperate." ”

"You're being used by the TV station again!" Liu Ying caressed Liu Chang and walked to the bedroom.

"No, it's the two elders who are being used." Liu Chang patted Liu Ying's slender jade hand, "Didn't Deng Juan say it when he went out, they just followed the elders, and there was no suspicion of collusion." ”

Liu Ying also patted her husband on the shoulder, attached it to her ear and asked: "Do you really plan to use words as a basis to restore the life state of your ancestors, how likely do you think this is?" ”

"The Three Transformations Ancestor also sued me in this way of whispering." Liu Chang told his beloved wife, "It is said that he lived for words and words all his life, and words certainly outline the true trajectory of his entire life." ”

"Please pay attention to Lang Jun, you are using the word 'trajectory'!" Liu Ying reminded.

"That's right, Trajectory!" Liu Chang was surprised, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"What does a trajectory mean?" Liu Ying looked at Ruyi Langjun, observed his expression and reaction, and saw that Liu Chang was just respecting her right to speak, and when he waited for her high opinion, he was very satisfied, which was one of the reasons why she was most agreeable to her husband and devoted to her, so she stuck it on Liu Chang's body. While feeling his gentleness and thoughtfulness, he whispered, "The trajectory means that it is dotted, the dotted line is general, and it needs to be connected." ”

"What the queen said is, is there anything wrong with Chrysostom's words?" Liu Chang has always been a person with a lot of interest in life, and he joked, "If it weren't for the Queen's edict, I would have really ignored the rationality of connecting the dotted trajectories, which is what the Queen wanted to say." A reasonable presumption based on the personal hobbies, interests, and tastes of the ancestors of the Three Changes. As he spoke, he patted Liu Ying's hand caressingly.

After resting for about two days, Liu Chang downloaded the "Collection of Movements" of the ancestor of the Three Changes, and carefully and carefully sorted and classified the content according to the content of the words.

Of course, Liu Ying is familiar with her husband's work habits, and she is unwilling to be disturbed during the work process, and those who are engaged in mental work, if the thoughts that are hard to sublimate are cut off for no reason, it is very painful, and it is possible to lose the opportunity to enter that level of reaction space forever. Lost forever, the door that was found by ingenuity may be closed forever, never to be opened again.

Who is Liu Ying? She not only has the outstanding appearance of Master Chen, but also has the talent of a scholar. and the good intentions of being considerate of her husband everywhere.

After Liu Chang completed the classification and chronological arrangement of the words of the Three Transformations Ancestors, he excitedly said to his wife: "Thank you for your careful care, thank you for what you have done for me!" In order to repay you for your great efforts, I tell you a secret that I have researched. The words of the ancestors of the three changes fully reflect the ambiguity and multiplicity of art. ”

That is, the doubts that plague you, the world, and countless literary historians and historians. Can finally clear the clouds and fog, and return the ancestors to a sunny day? "Who Liu Ying is, of course he knows what he is thinking!

"Yes, dear to those who know me!" Liu Chang was thrilled to have such a confidant and virtuous helper, and he hugged her tightly, tightly, so that all the thanks were passed to her through guò hot body temperature.

But in the process of using words to restore the life experience of the ancestors of the three changes, it made Liu Chang feel a chill.

Liu Sanchang, who gives people the impression of a gentleman, often wanders the streets of Bianjing, and has a hot fight with Wang Sun Gongzi, although his temperament is not bad, but he is indispensable to fighting cocks and lackeys, chanting the wind and making the moon, and indulging in the sound of singing and dancing.

But compared with the princes and grandsons, he is not a complete instrument, after all, he is not as crazy as them, not as careless as them, and not as bold and reckless as they poke a hole in the sky, he is just better than the ordinary fallen sons and poor scholars, therefore, he studied carefully, carefully studied the Four Books and Five Classics, carefully excavated the essence of science, carefully touched the relationship between people's hearts, human feelings and lyrics, and worked hard to ponder the commonality and personality of classic lyrics.

However, Liu Sanbian is often unhappy. He felt unfortunate for his grandfather and father to both appear in the late Tang Dynasty, he was bitter because he doubted the personality of the two of them as officials, and he often mixed up in the Fengyue Field, and saw the brazen courtesans doing their best to flatter and flatter the power of the princes and grandchildren, and his heart was sour, and he often hid in the corner of the Fengyue Field and was left out in the cold. He often thinks, what am I in this Fengyue field, an insignificant supporter, the luxurious gentleness is for others, the extravagant pomp is also for the powerful children, the incense is in the air for others, the gag is also for others, I am at most an outcast who joins in the fun.

Hey, I went to relieve my sorrows, I returned home with boredom and regret, I came home, closed the door of my bedroom, except for useless books, but the cold walls, lying on the bed, my heart trembled, I was so lonely that I wanted to cry, and I was so lonely that I wanted to scream.

When I couldn't bear it, I turned over and got out of bed, sat down at the desk, barely lifted the pen, scribbled a few brushes, chanted sentences into poems, the tone of the hard gang, lack of passion, lack of talent, straightforward expression, no artistic merit, muttering in my heart, the real words are like their people, and the words with hideous faces will chant the words with hateful faces.

Gritting his teeth, he put down the pen, crumpled the paper into a ball, the ink stained his palm, and threw it into the paper basket, and secretly cursed in his heart: "your boring words!" Are you worthy of being called a lyricist? ”

Hurry up and wash your hands, go to the toilet, and come back to sleep.

Lying on the bed, the cold bamboo mat, the cold pillow, the cold ceiling, the cold wall, the cold heart, the cold feelings, all of them are cold. Liu Sanbian tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

Hey, why are you enveloping me, hindering me, imprisoning me, blocking the coming of my inspiration, hindering the activity and agility of my thinking?

I can't choose family, I can't choose birth, that's fate. People don't always say that when God closes one door, he will always open another window for you. Liu Sanbian looked at the top of the mosquito net with helpless eyes, and looked at the cold ceiling through it, my God, tell me, what is that window that God gave me, and where is it?

Thinking, thinking, sorrow hit my heart, and I fell asleep in the numbness of the spirit, until the sun rose high, and I was still groggy, lying on it, and had no intention of getting up. (To be continued......)