Ladora heard Edamame's question, and immediately threw away the peanuts in his hand.

Edamame Mao recognized La Dola's intentions, he hurriedly hugged La Dola, and said, "No, no, no!" You don't have to expend your energy to play illusions for me. I just need you to be with me. ”

"Why?"

"La Dora, it's New Year's Day in two months, and I'm going to be a year older again! My comprehension will improve, you can tell me stories! Edamame said confidently: "In the future, I will learn more and more!" When I'm a little older, I'll tell you stories you haven't even heard! ”

La Duo jumped up and hooked Edamame's neck, and one rolled over and rode on Edamame's shoulder, it raised its arms and shouted, "Good friends, let's go together!" ”

The sound of La Dola attracted the attention of Mao Xiaorou outside the door, but fortunately, La Dora reacted quickly and was invisible in time before Mao Xiaorou opened the door.

Mao Xiaorou frowned and said, "Edamame, do your homework seriously!" Don't be naughty. ”

"Yes!" Edamame Mao stood up and saluted his mother.

Waiting for Mao Xiaorou to close the door, La's body gradually changed from a phantom to a reality, and the two of them were stealing haha.

"Ladola, tell me the story of Jia Island."

"Edamame, let me ask you first, who is Shixian?"

"Oh, Li Bai! How could I not know this?! Edamame Mao was not satisfied, and Dora asked him such a simple question.

"What about the Poetic Buddha?"

"Wang Wei!" Edamame said proudly: "It's difficult to ask!" ”

La Dola shook her head, suddenly changed her words, and asked, "Then do you know what Jia Island's nickname is?" ”

"Well...... this"

Edamame Mao remembered that La Dola had mentioned to him that in addition to the poet saint and the poet Buddha, there were also poet ghosts, poets, and poets, and he couldn't count them too much.

Edamame Mao doesn't guess, he has a very rigorous attitude towards knowledge - he knows if he knows, he doesn't know if he doesn't know, and there's nothing to be ashamed of.

"I don't know, you tell me."

"The title of Jia Island is Shinu."

The title sounded a little strange, and Edamame couldn't help but ask where it came from.

"Jia Dao, he's a poor man. Unlike Li Bai and Du Fu, who lived in a prosperous era, he was a poet in the Middle and Tang dynasties, born in poverty, and there was no official in his family, and he was a full grassroots class. Ladora paused and said:

"He has a withdrawn personality and is very fond of thinking. The use of a word or a word in the verses will trouble him for a long time. His five-character poems are like dancing with shackles, so he is called a poetry slave. Jia Dao meticulously crafted every word in the poem, so he is also known as the bard. ”

"Bard?"

"yes, but, that's his charm." Ladora stretched out her hand to hold Edamame's head, pretending to push Edamame's head for a while, and knock Edamame Hair's head for a while, and it muttered, "Is it pushing?" Or knock it? ”

Edamame Mao was amused by La Dora, and he smiled and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk knocks on the door under the moon." La Dola replied: "This typing is something that Jia Dao has been thinking about for a long time. He didn't know whether it was better to use the word 'push' or the word 'knock'. He was thinking about this problem while riding a donkey, because he was so involved that he didn't know that he had collided with Jingzhao Yin Hanyu's honor guard. Jing Zhao Yin! It's a big, big official! ”

"That'...... Was he locked up by the officials?! ”

"Nope. Han Yu was moved by Jia Dao's persistent spirit of inquiry, so he discussed it with Jia Dao, and came up with the idea of the word 'knock'. ”