Chapter Seventy-Three: The Imprint of History
"What you just said [one word and nine tripods] I think it can be more elegant."
Nie Tianqin joined the conversation at this time.
He wasn't that much of a person who liked to express his opinions in everyday life.
The atmosphere of Zong Ji and Mengxin's chat was so good that Nie Tianqin couldn't wait to join.
"How?" Zong Ji turned around.
He had originally planned to pull Nie Tianqin to chat together, if it weren't for Nie Tianqin's own clear statement that he preferred to be the audience.
"The saying "Jiuding" should be related to the legend of Yuzhu Jiuding. It is unlikely that Zhou Tianzi used a few tripods for dinner. Nie Tianqin added:
"After the establishment of the Xia Dynasty, Kyushu was stable, the four seas were peaceful, and the country was rich and the people were safe."
"Xia Yu cast nine tripods, and these nine tripods represent Kyushu."
"Xia, Shang and Zhou, the three dynasties, all regarded Jiuding as the treasure of the country, and there is a saying that those who get Jiuding win the world."
"Idioms related to this Jiuding, as well as winning the Central Plains."
"Therefore, the nine tripods in the nine tripods in one word should not refer to the nine tripods that Zhou Tianzi ate."
The people who are also from "Historical Records" regard food as the sky, and Nie Tianqin really does not have a deeper understanding.
But Jiuding's statement is definitely still debatable.
Nie Tianqin's words were equivalent to questioning all of Zong Ji's analysis just now.
The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.
Zong Ji was a little embarrassed, but only a little.
He is neither an expert in ancient architecture nor a student of cultural relics, he is just a hobby.
What happened to the layman?
After listening to Nie Tianqin's words, Zong Ji's first reaction was to turn around again and ask the baby girl: "Is that the case?" Ah Xin. ”
"What Professor Nie said makes sense, in the legend, Dayu did cast nine tripods, which were used to represent the nine states attached at that time, Liangzhou, Yongzhou, Yanzhou, Jingzhou, Jizhou, Yangzhou, Qingzhou, Xuzhou, and Yuzhou." Dream Heart's choice is to tell the truth.
"Ah Xin, then why didn't you say it earlier?" Zong Ji's face was serious: "Dad said so much just now, you are either [Yes, Dad], or [Yes, Dad], or [Okay, Dad]." Aren't you fooling your father? The father of the victim made a fool of himself in front of Professor Nie. ”
Dream Daddy Control Heart was immediately launched: "How could it be? Dad, you're right. ”
As a father, it is impossible for Mengxinzhi to let his father not come to the stage.
"It's all so wrong, are you still right? I'm not afraid of Professor Nie's jokes! Zong Ji deliberately put on a very hurt posture, clearly seeking comfort in disguise.
"History is one step at a time, slowly coming through. Dayu cast the tripod, not simply to consolidate his throne, nor is it an imaginary opinion thing, the reason why he will cast the tripod is to imitate the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan. ”
Mengxinzhi looked at Nie Tianqin: "That's the case, right?" ”
"That's right." Nie Tianqin responded: "The Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan clan has succeeded in casting the Ding, and the Ding has become an immortal." ”
"So, Yuzhu Jiuding is one step forward is the Yellow Emperor Zhuding, so what about one step back?" After Meng Xinzhi finished asking Professor Nie, he turned his head and asked Zong Ji, "What is the next step?" ”
Zong Ji did not speak.
He still felt that Dream Xinzhi was forcibly trying to get him back.
If there were no outsiders, he would definitely be proud.
I'm still a little embarrassed at this point.
Nie Tianqin reacted quickly and said to Zong Ji: "I think what your daughter said is very reasonable. ”
"Huh?" Zong Ji was a little surprised: "Didn't you two join forces to find me happy, right?" ”
"How so? Father. Yumeshin grabbed Soji's arm.
Nie Tianqin continued: "Your daughter is right, history is step by step, Xia Yu learned from Xuanyuan's clan, and in this process, he further cast nine, and then there was a saying that Jiuding refers to Kyushu." Zhou Tianzi is the next footprint in this matter. ”
"Yes." Meng Xinzhi answered, "If there is no Yu Zhu Jiuding, why does Zhou Tianzi use Jiuding when eating?" This kind of etiquette may not have been conceived by Zhou Tianzi himself, but history is traceable. Why is it just nine dingfang, not ten and not eight? ”
Nie Tianqin: "In this way, the words and blessings in "Historical Records: The Biography of the Plains Junlie" are not only from Dayu Casting Ding, but also from Zhou Tianzi's ritual system. ”
Dream Heart: "The earliest can be traced back to the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan. ”
Zongji: "That's true! This is the mark of history! ”
Dream Heart leaned closer to Zong Ji: "So, Dad, you were right, of course I have to respond [yes], [right], [okay]!" ”
Zong Ji immediately said: "Okay, okay, it's my father who blames Ah Xin." Dad compensates you for making good food. ”
……
Nie Tianqin figured out why his son liked Mengxinzhi.
Zong Ji let down his guard against Nie Guangyi.
Everything seems to fall into place.
The only problem is that Nie Guangyi doesn't feel like Mengxinzhi at all.
He was extremely irritable at this moment.
And it's not the kind of self-control that is not yet in a state of wakeness.
Nie Guangyi had a dream.
He dreamed of the aurora.
It wasn't the conceptual building he designed himself, it was built by Zongji.
This [fake and shoddy] building has never been a good memory for Nie Guangyi.
From the first sight to the end.
He dreamed of the rooftop on the fifth floor.
I dreamed of my drunken rhetoric: [The luckiest thing in my life is to decide never to have any stable relationship between men and women, isn't it fragrant to show mercy everywhere? 】
This was probably the only part of the dream that made him feel comfortable.
That's how men should be.
Woman......
Women should be serving tea, pouring water, and dancing to cheer up.
The dream in the dream did not go to sleep with Cheng Nuo early as in reality.
Wearing a pair of dancing shoes, she dances in the middle of the pool on the rooftop.
The pool is shallow, barely reaching tiptoe.
Every kick will make a splash.
Two beams of chasing light hit Dream Heart's body.
Two staggered figures are imprinted on the surface of the water.
There was only one person dancing, but there was a feeling of being surrounded by splashes and figures.
The dancing in the dream is clear and vague.
It seems to hit people's hearts, and it seems to be out of reach.
This feeling scratches my heart.
Nie Guangyi woke up, his mouth dry.
It hadn't been long since I fell asleep, but it seemed like a century had passed.
It's a bad feeling.
Why do you dream of a girl?
It is estimated that it is too close, the magnetic field has been disturbed, and the bed is not used to sleeping, so I still have to go upstairs and sleep in my room.
Nie Guangyi opened his eyes, thinking about leaving a note and changing places, and found that Nie Tianqin in the next bed was gone.
He opened the door and walked out.
Got a cold......
(End of chapter)