Ladora caught Edamame's thoughts, and before Edamame could speak, it took the initiative to say:

"Why did Zheng Sixiao change his name? Because the emperors of the Song Dynasty were all surnamed Zhao, and if the word Zhao is written in traditional Chinese, it is to add a Xiao character to the side. Therefore, Zheng Sixiao's name change expresses his reluctance to lose his country. ”

Edamame Mao nodded, and at the same time he couldn't help but ask: Huh? I haven't opened my mouth yet, but Ladora understands me? It's too smart, isn't it? This kind of heart has a soul, and only me and La Dola can have it!

Ladora pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing, she passed on her consciousness to Edamame and said, "I have activated the magic technique, and I can communicate with you." You don't have to speak, we can talk. This skill is more energy-consuming, but it doesn't matter, I won't take you to my dream again today anyway, don't worry, don't tout me! ”

So that's the case - despite this, Edamame Mao still praised La Dola from the bottom of his heart, and then he asked La Dora to tell him the story of Zheng Sixiao.

"This Zheng Sixiao, the longing for his homeland is really deep in his bones. He not only changed his name, but also changed the word to Yi Weng, the number of the south. After the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, Zheng Sixiao lived in seclusion in a monk's temple in Suzhou and never came out to be an official. He even sat and lay with his back to the north and faced the south, as a sign of not forgetting his homeland. ”

Edamame nodded, he imagined the appearance of a thin and melancholy old man in his heart, and sighed deeply.

"La-do-la, won't chrysanthemums really wither?" Edamame's little head let out a question.

Ladola laughed, it seemed to guess that Edamame Mao had this question, and replied: "Edamame, on the question of whether chrysanthemums will wither, not only will you be confused, but even Su Shi will be confused." ”

Edamame didn't understand how he could be compared with Su Shi, but La Dola told him a story:

"According to legend, Su Shi once went to Wang Anshi's house as a guest, and saw Wang Anshi writing poems and writing chrysanthemums, Wang Anshi wrote like this: 'The west wind passed through the garden last night, blowing down the yellow flowers and covering the ground with gold.' Su Shi smiled dumbly when he saw it, and he immediately picked up his pen and continued two sentences: 'Autumn flowers are not better than spring flowers, and the poet is careful to chant. At that time, Su Shi felt that Wang Anshi wrote poems for the sake of writing poems, and wrote some far-fetched content. It wasn't until one day that Su Shi was demoted to Huangzhou as an official, and he saw the chrysanthemums that withered due to the strong wind after the Double Ninth Festival in Huangzhou, and realized that he was wrong. ”

"Then you mean, Zheng Sixiao is actually wrong?"

Ladora groaned for a while, passing on her thoughts to Edamame.

"Not necessarily. First of all, this is an inscription poem, which makes sense from the perspective of painting. In addition, we should pay more attention to the chrysanthemum spirit cherished by Zheng Sixiao, and do not need to find faults. That is to say, there are no wonders in the world, whether the chrysanthemum withers or not, it will not affect the spiritual charm of the chrysanthemum. Am you saying that I am right? ”

Edamame nodded his head repeatedly, and his inspiration suddenly filled his mind, and he picked up his paintbrush and drew clusters of chrysanthemums with proudly raised flower bones.

He also wrote Zheng Sixiao's "Han Ju" in the blank space of the picture, and it was well received by Mr. Sen Sen!