The strongest brain in entertainment

Chapter 112
Xiaoxiao's lecture was scheduled for April 4th, after the International Grass and Trees Festival, with late classes on the 15th. Li Fan unexpectedly received a WeChat reply from Xiaoxiao, a very short four-word reply: Got it, wait for me.

Li Fan put away his mobile phone, yawned several times in succession, and leaned on the bus seat to rest his mind. He was too tired from reading these days.

His life is very simple, reading is still reading. His reading speed is extremely fast, and a book can be completely memorized in his mind in a few hours. However, the reflection and research on books is a long process.

This is the biggest difference between him and other "memory machines". Some people have very good memories and just read what they have seen for fun, while Li Fan chews the taste over and over again.

In these recent nights, Li Fan often leans against the bay window, looking at the bright moon outside the window and concentrating (fortunately, he is not in the capital). He began to conduct in-depth analysis and research on many classic works in this world one by one, and gained a lot.

The bell rings again!

Xiaoxiao sent a message: Spring City Hotel, hurry up!

After taking a bus, Li Fan crossed the road diagonally, just in time to see Xiaoxiao waving to him cheerfully.

Xiaoxiao is still so bookish.

Among all the female friends Li Fan has come into contact with these days, there are only three who can truly be called beauties, Jia Yun, Xiaoxiao, and Gu Yating. The scholarly atmosphere naturally exuding from Xiaoxiao is really unique and charming. His style is completely different from the other two.

Some women's literary and youthful temperament is pretended, artificial, and they always show off what books they are reading recently, etc., which writers they like, etc. When you see this kind of person, you feel annoyed.

But Xiaoxiao is different. She is friendly but "isolated". Her every smile is artistic and very kind, but this kind of intimacy is not strong and feels distant.Like a gust of wind, people will drift out of your life at any time.

Compared with half a year ago, her skin is no longer hydrated, and it is a little more wheat-colored. It is estimated that she has been floating outside for a long time and did not pay attention to care.

She was wearing a knee-length red coat and semi-high-heeled black leather boots. Her hair was casually draped over her shoulders. She put her hands in her pockets. When she saw Li Fan coming over, she reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Hey, half a year." That’s all, it’s changed!”

"Hello, sister Xiao, has it changed? Isn't it so?"

"It has changed, from boys to men!"

Li Fan looked at Xiaoxiao again and said, "Sister Xiao, you seem to have lost weight!"

"Yeah, I've been traveling. Come on, I'm waiting for you!"

"Ah? What's the situation?"

"Just follow me, don't ask so many questions!"

……

Following Xiaoxiao, he arrived outside the private room. After opening the door, Li Fan was dumbfounded for a moment.

This is a large private room with four tables inside. It is full of people, adults and children, some in suits and ties, and some in casual clothes. Everyone is changing glasses and is beaming with joy.

There was a large birthday cake on a table near the window, but it had already been cut into eight pieces.

Old man Xiao was wearing a birthday hat. When he saw Li Fan coming in, he stood up and said, "Come on, Xiao Fan, come here and sit beside me!"

ah?Old Xiao's birthday?Li Fan was embarrassed, and Xiaoxiao didn't tell herself, otherwise she would have brought a gift.

Faced with this unexpected incident, Li Fan was obviously at a loss. He quickly said: "Happy 66th birthday to Mr. Xiao, please wait for me for a moment."

After Li Fan finished speaking, he wanted to leave the private room.

"Stop! Do you want to go out and buy gifts? Just now I specifically asked Xiaoxiao to let this child come over, but you must not tell me that today is my birthday, and you have no financial income. I, an old man, can still make you spend money?"

"But……"

"It's nothing but my family, come and sit!"

There is nothing to say about Elder Xiao's love for Li Fan. He has loved Li Fan like a grandson since the idiom conference, and in the past six months, he has also invited Li Fan to visit him several times. This kind of elder's love for younger generations is really true. It's too thick, Xiao Lao loves talents, and once even wanted to give him the exquisite She inkstone in his collection.

Li Fan was frightened at the time, how could he accept it?How big of a face do I have to accept such an expensive gift?
Some great literati and scholars' love for their younger generations is really beyond ordinary people's imagination. Maybe it's because in an era of thin culture, everyone has become too impetuous. People like Li Fan who want to inherit culture are too rare. Love it!

Li Fan had no choice but to obey the order and sit down next to Mr. Xiao, with Xiaoxiao beside him.

Old Xiao said: "Let me introduce you, this young man is called Li Fan—"

"Old Xiao needs no introduction, everyone knows him!"

"That's right, Grandpa, the whole school knows that he is the champion of the idiom contest and the world record holder of Niwei."

……

Li Fan was even more at a loss when he heard everyone's praise.

Mr. Xiao introduced Li Fan: "This is Peng Dehu, a professor of the History Department of Giessen University, this is Luo Yu, the vice chairman of the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and this is Wu Gang, director of Peking University..."

This table is full of famous people, and Li Fan feels that his qualifications are low and he is sitting on pins and needles.

Because he was a newcomer to the dinner party and had a special experience half a year ago, everyone began to conduct various "investigations" on Li Fan, and then the conversation slowly shifted.

"By the way, Xiaoxiao, you said earlier that you visited Sichuan Mansion, where did you go next?"

Xiaoxiao said: "I went to Wangchuan after that!"

Luo Yu patted his thigh, "I understand you, did you go to see that ginkgo tree?"

Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Yes, that ginkgo tree that Wang Wei once planted himself!"

"Wang Wei lived in Wangchuan, Lantian for 14 years, and the Sri Lankan people have gone. Only this ginkgo tree, which he planted by himself, is still flourishing after more than 1200 years! Great writer!" Luo Yu sighed.

"Xiaoxiao loves Wang Wei the most. When she was a student, she wrote a poem by Wang Wei by hand almost every day." Old Xiao said.

At this time, cultural scholar Wu Kang said: "Actually, I think that if you want to talk about landscape poetry, you have to thank Lingyun. Xie Lingyun is the founder of Chinese landscape poetry. The beauty of the imagery is so rich that it is amazing..."

This person is probably a die-hard Xie Lingyun fan.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone immediately started discussing.

"I disagree with your statement!"

"I don't agree either. I prefer Tao Qian for the poetry of mountains and rivers!"

……

Everyone was talking about it enthusiastically.

jingle!

The WeChat rang, Li Fan clicked on the WeChat, Xiaoxiao sent it, and there were only a few words on it: express your opinion, you must behave well.

This Li Fan felt a little embarrassed. After all, all the people who discussed poetry and Taoism in the forum were people, and it was not appropriate for him to speak in his own capacity!

Seeing that Li Fan was hesitant, Xiaoxiao sent another WeChat message: There is no big or small in front of learning.

Li Fan thought for a while, but couldn't help but interject, "Seniors, I actually have some humble opinions about Xie Lingyun."

Everyone stopped discussing and looked at this young high school student.

(End of this chapter)