"Dad, why are you glaring at me?"

Liu Ruixuan actually saw contempt in the eyes of his own Lao Tzu.

He told a good story, and he was despised too.

"You talk about things, and you can still talk about the key points, what's going on with this mess?" Boss Liu Fen threw a roll of his eyes at his handsome son dissatisfied, "Concise and to the point, do you understand?" ”

He's going to listen to the storyline!

It's not a mental activity, it's a slander, something else?

In this story, the two girls have become the supporting roles of the white face.

Didn't my son fall in love with that white face?

Boss Liu Fen couldn't help but glance at his handsome son again.

Look at his son's righteous face, Yushu's appearance in the wind, cough cough, how can I slander my handsome son.

The old man has to have some point. The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at her son twice and added two spoonfuls of water to the aluminum pot.

Son, there's a lot of nonsense.

It seems that they are really in love.

"Does Dad know the difference between Gu Long and Jin Yong?"

What? The boss Liu Fen glared at his son, this topic changed too quickly.

"Didn't Dad know them well? Don't you know?" Liu Ruixuan's tone was full of disdain, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

looked at his own Lao Tzu's somewhat stunned expression.

Liu Ruixuan smiled slightly, and took a bite of tofu, which was silky and delicate, and melted in his mouth.

Come and not be rude.

Can't bear this look?

I was despised by Lao Tzu just now.

"When, of course I do." The boss Liu Fen had a thick neck, "Only fools don't know." ”

The proprietress Xuan Hua slowly turned her head to look at the old man beside her, she didn't know.

"Then Dad, come and hear it." Liu Ruixuan glanced at the old lady, looked at the unaware Lao Tzu and smiled.

Jin Yong's style is: "to 3", "to 7", "to 10", "to Q", "to the tip", "to 2", "bomb", "king bomb"; The style of the ancient dragon is: "right 3" and "king fried!" Boss Liu Fen looked proud, "Right, son?"

"Hmmm! Master! As soon as you hear it, you know that you are an expert. Liu Ruixuan smiled, took a mouthful of tofu, and sent it to his mouth.

What's that? The proprietress Xuan Hua turned her head, and the two of them were actually playing cards?

All right! She's not good at this mouthful!

"Hehe," the boss Liu Fen laughed twice, "Lao Jin's characters are all growth-oriented, from the waste wood level, slowly becoming a top master, upgrading and fighting monsters, it is not ancient, as soon as he appears, he has the strength of the protagonist, the resourcefulness they rely on, or the character of human nature." ”

"The analysis is in place." Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but glance at his Lao Tzu twice.

began to believe that he had indeed studied in middle school, and he summed it up well.

"What's more," the smug look on the face of the boss Liu Fen was at a glance, "Lao Jin's two masters duel, the victory and defeat are often very slow, it is impossible not to take a few dozen moves first, and for the competition between top masters, the time is even more amazing, for example, the first Huashan sword discussion, it took ten nights." ”

"Gu Ze is different, the duel in his martial arts is more like the duel of Japanese samurai, draw the sword, draw the sword, and finish."

The boss Liu Fen finished crackling and looked at his son's handsome smiling face.

It's strange, why did it suddenly get involved with Lao Jin and Gu?

Didn't they listen to their son and the white face, oh no, the love triangle with Qingqing?

The boss Liu Fen blinked and glanced at his wife beside him who was seriously cutting vegetable leaves.

Well?

When did she get the catch two meters away?

"I'll come, I'll come." The boss Liu Fen instantly snatched the catch, "I'll just do this kind of thing." ”

The proprietress Xuanhua let go, well, the dead old man, he still has eyes.

"You're done with this discussion?" The proprietress Xuanhua took a towel and wiped her hands, and looked at the old man and her son left and right.

What she wasn't interested in except for fighting and killing, what was there to see.

"Almost." Liu Ruixuan took over, "Dad, do you have anything else?" ”

"Huh?" The boss Liu Fen stopped cutting and glanced at his son, "That's pretty much it." ”

"Oh." Liu Rui responded, "What you gave was not the answer I wanted." ”

"What?" The boss Liu Fen pointed to his son with the catcher, "It's not an exam, and there are standard answers?" ”

"Sort of," Liu Rui replied, "Mr. Jin likes to describe the moves of fighting, and Gu Sheng likes to describe the atmosphere and environment, and the psychological activities of the characters. ”

"And then?" The boss Liu Fen grabbed and cut the vegetables in front of him for a while.

He knows this, too!

He also knows that there are two martial arts masters, and there are obvious differences between the two in terms of character creation.

Jin Yong uses the traditional Chinese character building method, each character's personality characteristics are very distinct, Guo Jing is "honest", Huang Rong is "eccentric", Ling Hu Chong is "chic and romantic", and his characters are also quite particular about the distinction between good and evil, all of them are flesh and blood lifelike.

Gu Long, on the other hand, admires the combination of characters' personalities, and he comprehensively expresses the inner contradictions, conflicts in the characters, and psychological distortions. is typical like the fish in "The Peerless Twins", and the people are as their name suggests.

But what does this have to do with today's love triangle?

The boss Liu Fen raised his head slightly and glanced at the handsome son in front of him.

"And then?" Liu Ruixuan smiled, "I watched the comparison of ancient dragons, so I was influenced by him." ”

"Ahem." The corner of the boss Liu Fen's mouth twitched, and he went around in such a big circle to find such a high-sounding reason for himself!

I can't help my father!

"Well, that makes sense." Xuan Hua, the proprietress who had been silent for a long time, raised her hand to support the broken hair next to her ear.

Qiong Yao also likes to write about the environment, the psychology of the characters, and the atmosphere, the scenery described in "Cold Smoke and Cui" is really beautiful, and the beauty is sentence by sentence!

This writing, this writing is too powerful.

I always saw her crying with tears in her nose.

Fortunately, she has now switched to the battlefield of youth.

Xi Juan's book will not, although there are also character psychology and scenery, but it is relaxed, pleasant and comfortable to watch.

Ahem, it's a pity that my son doesn't discuss this with her.

If only my daughter were here.

The proprietress Xuanhua couldn't help but look at it from a distance, I don't know whose books Qingqing likes to read?

Why don't you ask?

"Hey, Mom, where are you going?"

Liu Ruixuan grabbed the old lady who was about to walk over.

"I ......" The proprietress Xuan Hua opened her mouth, and before she could speak, she was robbed by Liu Fen on the side.

"Your mother thinks you're talking too much nonsense, so go straight to Qingqing." The boss, Liu Fen, glanced at his son and retreated half a step back.

"Ahem." Liu Ruixuan didn't hold back, almost sprayed again, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, slowing down, "Mom, come back." ”

Well? The proprietress Xuan Hua was stunned for a moment, looked at her son, looked at herself again, smiled a little, and retreated.

How did she forget, okay, to keep your distance in public places.

"Who's going to find Qingqing." The proprietress Xuan Hua settled down and looked at her husband with a gloating face, "I'm going to that white face." ”

What? The boss Liu Fen and his son glanced at each other, and then looked at the proprietress Xuanhua.

"You've left me out in the cold." The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her phoenix eyebrows, "Naturally, I'm going to go and talk." ”

Liu Ruixuan pursed his lips and was silent.

Talk to Xia Yang?

That's true, Xia Yang is a learned person, talking about seventy years old and seven-year-old Mengtong.

The boss Liu Fen was stunned, looked at the catch in his hand, and continued to cut the vegetables.

The cold shoulder?

Since the birth of his two children, he has been left out in the cold and standing in the corner, unable to find a sense of existence.

He only said a few words to his son, and the old woman couldn't stand it.

So he, isn't it, the boss Liu Fen raised his eyelids slightly, looked around, the sun was about to set, and the students were going to come to eat in a while.

Can he also talk to a girl and comfort this heart that has been neglected for nearly twenty years.

"Ouch," the boss Liu Fen suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and turned his head to meet the cold gaze of his old woman.

"What do you think?" The proprietress Xuan Hua withdrew the slightly rich hand.

Under her nose, she can still turn over tricks, which is really the opposite.

"No, it's nothing," the boss Liu Fen laughed twice and turned to his son, "Stinky son, hurry up the book, cough cough, story." ”

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