However, Gao Jiangyuan was still very good-tempered at this time, and asked Chen Yuanyuan.

"Yuanyuan, what poem do you want to read with me?"

"I've been doing morning lessons with you these days. What I read every morning seems to be the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, as well as Liezi, Mengzi, Guiguzi, and other books. ”

"Poetry is such a thing,...... Whether it's ancient poetry or modern poetry, I seem to read relatively little. ”

"Yuanyuan, I don't seem to have heard you read poetry recently......"

When Chen Yuanyuan heard such words, she immediately complained in her heart.

She didn't have it before, but that doesn't mean she won't now......

Recite poetry......

She specially picks the kind of ones that have more new words and are more awkward.

You have to look it up in the dictionary.

Well, like that eternal chant of the ......, she feels very good now.

Thinking like this, Chen Yuanyuan immediately remembered that she had a long time ago, and it seemed that there was such a textbook.

What is it called?

The book in that Chu Ci contains more than 2,200 Chu Ci that sing a little demonic.

...... the Lisao genre, it is not an ordinary poetry genre.

When ordinary people read this, it is actually difficult to experience that kind of feeling.

And singing this thing in song to that tune, ordinary people will actually have a little bit of unbearable it.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuanyuan immediately said to Gao Jiangyuan, who was getting closer and closer to him, "Brother Jiangyuan, I suddenly remembered something. ”

"That poetry book, in my room. I'll get it now, okay? ”

Hearing this, Gao Jiangyuan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slightly.

"Yuanyuan, I'll go get it with you."

“……”

Chen Yuanyuan saw Gao Jiangyuan's attitude of running away tonight for fear that she would run away accidentally, and she immediately sighed in her heart.

Then with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he nodded lightly and said, "Brother Jiang Yuan, I listen to you all." ”

After the two of them went to the room where Chen Yuanyuan was sitting now, Chen Yuanyuan lifted the bed where she was sleeping in front of him.

Under the bed quilt was a new book.

The name is very nice.

It's called Chu Ci.

And it's two words written by someone with heart.

Those two words are cursive.

It's very smooth, it's very beautiful.

"Brother Jiang Yuan, this is it!"

"This book, I saw it a long time ago, and when I first saw it, I felt that it would be appreciated by me."

Seeing that Chen Yuanyuan was so happy when she saw this book.

He immediately wondered a little in his heart.

Chu......

All right.

He didn't want to say anything at this moment.

As far as Chu Ci was concerned, he had heard of it before.

After all, after all, the family of a certain person surnamed Guo above was writing there every day a long time ago.

sang praises and praises the Qu Yuan who jumped into the Miluo River and died.

Every day in the newspaper, praising Chu Ci and praising Lisao.

But to tell the truth, after the one he read through was gone, he felt that there was something, and it was really a bit awkward to read.

For example, the ......, the modal word at the end of each sentence.

What's that, what's ......

In fact, it's just a lot of words in this tone, but the key to the problem is to say that aloud on her wedding night......

"Chang Tai rests to hide his tears, mourning the many hardships of people's livelihood......"

He only had to think about it in his mind, and he felt that this thing was particularly inappropriate.

This is too worried about the country and the people, and too sad.

Today is a good day for great joy.

Gotta say something festive.

That's a good sign.

So, Gao Jiangyuan took the initiative to take the book of Chu Ci that Chen Yuanyuan was holding in his hand.

Then, he slowly sat on Chen Yuanyuan's bed.

In that dim light, I read it more than ten times.

"Yuanyuan, huh...... This book ......"

"I read a few articles seriously, and I feel that the tone of this book seems to be a little out of place with our atmosphere tonight."

"Read this,...... You might as well read that verse! ”

"Three hundred poems. There are a lot of things in it that are quite suitable for us. ”

Without waiting for Chen Yuanyuan to speak, Gao Jiangyuan suddenly held the book in his hand and gently put it aside.

Then, he hugged Chen Yuanyuan's hands in the palm of his hand.

Then, his eyes were particularly gentle on her, and he said the famous poem in the Book of Songs.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, my fair lady, gentleman is good......"

Gao Jiangyuan must have done some work in advance.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to memorize this poem word for word.

Chen Yuanyuan saw that Gao Jiangyuan was here, and she had to seize this opportunity to tease herself.

She thought about it, and after Gao Jiangyuan finished reading this poem, she said to him.

"Brother Jiang Yuan, your voice is so good......"

Gao Jiangyuan saw that she was still not enlightened at this time, since he only noticed his own voice, he didn't notice the content of his words.

Moreover, she didn't think about why she read this poem out at this time.

So, he used the patience of his heart, which was as vast as the sea.

He said to Chen Yuanyuan gently: "Yuanyuan, don't you feel anything about the poem I just read?" ”

When Chen Yuanyuan heard this somewhat sharp words, she was stunned on the spot.

She didn't know if she was feeling it or not feeling at this time.

She felt that whether she said she felt it or didn't feel it at this time, she didn't take advantage of it. It's all her who suffers.

So, she was silent.

Gao Jiangyuan saw Chen Yuanyuan at this moment, he was still as confused as a child.

So, with greater tolerance, he read another poem to her.

"Yuanyuan, when you used to hear a modern poem that was widely circulated decades ago - you are the April day of the world?"

Hearing this poem, Chen Yuanyuan was immediately stunned.

"Huh?"

She didn't think that she was just hot-headed, and she just put forward the idea of staying together with male and female colleagues on the wedding night and reciting poems......

Where did she expect that Gao Jiangyuan, who is serious on weekdays and is very serious in doing things, seems to be possessed by a love saint at this time.

Sweet and sweet.

The poems I read are also like the kind of cobwebs that stick together, sticky.

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