Chapter 34

I just read the first chapter: Zhen Shiyin has dreams and psychics, and Jia Yucun is a prostitute.

Li Chunxi didn't recover for a long time.

Because in the content of this first chapter, it can be said that there are twists and turns, some ups and downs, some hidden things and some insights, some positive and some leaps. After reading it several times, I have a feeling of clouds, dragons, mist and rain, thousands of contaminations.

Among her peers, she is considered the best in both academic and literary attainments.

But in front of Qin Chen, she looked like an ignorant girl.

She was afraid that one day, the other party would beat her to death!

By noon, Qin Chen finished washing.

And Li Chunxi cooked millet porridge, and specially peeled a salted duck egg to serve Qin Chen with the porridge.

After Qin Chen got up and washed, he saw two bowls of millet porridge on the dining table, so he walked over.

"I can only cook porridge. I cooked too much and couldn't finish it. In order to avoid waste, I'll let you drink the rest!"

Li Chunxi didn't want to deliberately show that he cared about him!

But the more deliberate it was, the more caring he saw in his eyes.

"The allusion in your book of "replenishing the sky without material, and entering the world with illusion" should come from "Liezi·Tang Wen" and "Shan Hai Jing". Wa smelted five-color stones to mend the sky. In the first round, he quoted scriptures and classics, cleverly conceived, and there was only one piece of the five-color stone. After going to the human world to enjoy it, the monk recited incantations and talismans and performed illusions, and the five-color stone turned into a piece of beautiful jade."

"what book?"

"The book you wrote, you forgot."

Qin Chen was a little sleepy in the morning, and realized: "Oh, I didn't write that book you said. But I was surprised that you knew that this allusion came from "Liezi·Tang Wen" and "Shan Hai Jing". "

"You mean I should be uneducated!"

"No! That's not what it means!"

"You said you didn't write this book, so who wrote it?"

"It was an old Mr. Cao who told me a long story in a dream. I just copied what was in the dream into reality."

This……

Naturally, Li Chunxi didn't believe such a fantasy thing.

As for what kind of dream it was, she didn't care.

In her eyes, this book was written by Qin Chen.

"Your idea is extremely ingenious!"

"Thank you! I've said it all. It's Mr. Cao in my dream. He entrusted me to make him public. I accept this compliment for Mr. Cao!"

What Qin Chen said was Mr. Cao entrusting his dream, she would only think that Qin Chen was showing off in a disguised form: You see, even in my dreams, an immortal entrusted me with a letter!

She wanted to say one more thing: Mr. Cao, why didn't you entrust me with a dream!

"Should I say it or not, I actually read from the book that there are not only the span of several lives, but also the instant of a moment. It can be described as a whimsical idea. It is really wonderful!"

In the past few days, the work on the "Illustrated Book of Cultural Relics of the Qin Dynasty" has almost come to an end. Professor Zhou went to another place to attend a meeting of scholars.

And just taking advantage of these few days of vacation, Li Chunxi was deeply attracted by "Dream of Red Mansions"!

Qin Chen has been busy changing furniture for the living room at home these few days, saying that he wanted it to be more antique.

Li Chunxi didn't even blink when he saw the hundreds of thousands of sets of mahogany furniture that Qin Chen bought.

I thought to myself: I can’t do this even if I have money!

But she doesn't care, after all, this is not her home, but Qin Chen will still ask her opinion, she will always say: "This is your home, you can do whatever you want, as long as you like it."

She was still busy reading "Dream of Red Mansions", the moment she closed the book after finishing it!

She knew that this book was the greatest work of classical literature she had ever seen, bar none!

She could not have imagined that the Tao of Confucius and Mencius, Neo-Confucianism, Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism, and social moral concepts were all deeply criticized in sophisticated words. Of course, what was even more exciting was the story itself.

With Qin Chen's promise, she sent the electronic version of the book to her mother, and specifically asked not to spread it outside because the book has not yet been published. She said this sentence should not be spread out later. She added this sentence herself.

After all, you still have to be copyright conscious!

That night, she received a call from her mother: "Xi'er, I've finished reading "A Dream of Red Mansions". No matter what, I would never believe that this book was written by a 23-year-old young man."

"why?"

"The language of this book is mature and beautiful. It is characterized by simplicity and purity, accuracy and vividness, simplicity and variety, and has reached the level of proficiency. The language in the novel, which describes the scenery and objects, makes me feel as if I am in the its environment."

Li Chunxi's mother, Guo Yajing, is a famous classical literature researcher and a famous literary critic.

She was born into a scholarly family, her great-great-grandfather was a scholar, her grandfather was a great Confucian scholar, and her father was a famous literary critic, one of the best in the country.

This evaluation comes from the mother's mouth, which naturally represents its value.

"Xier, this book has its own brand-new look in terms of ideological content and artistic techniques, and has permanent artistic charm, making it stand out among the world's literature without being inferior."

"Okay, Mom, I know this book is very good. By the way, you can mail me something. It's on my bookshelf..."

At noon the next day, the doorbell outside the villa rang.

It was Qin Chen who opened the door, and outside she saw a woman in her 40s with a beautiful face, like a hibiscus out of water, even though she was over forty, she still looked like she was in her 20s.

Maybe but the beauty will fade with age, but the beautiful temperament does not change at all.

"Hi! Who are you looking for?"

"That's right! The address is here!"

The woman looked back and said, "That's right, it's Rose Manor 1-1-1!"

Li Chunxi happened to walk into the living room from the garden at the back, and when he saw Guo Yajing, he couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Mom! Why are you here!"

Suddenly she realized that something was wrong!
This mother will not misunderstand!

Qin Chen hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Auntie, hurry up! Come in!"

Guo Yajing looked at Qin Chen, and couldn't help but have an extra look as if she was being overwhelmed by a pig.

Most of them sighed in their hearts: the female university is not allowed to stay!
She has no objection to her daughter falling in love, but if she falls in love, at least tell her family!

The three of them sat in the living room like this, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

There was an unspeakable tension in the air.

Qin Chen thought about it ten thousand times before he came up with this seemingly reasonable excuse to go out and hide for a while.

"Auntie! You haven't eaten yet! You sit down first, and I'll go out to buy food first!"

After going out, she quickly took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Li Chunxi.

"Ah! Why is your mother here?"

"Why don't you welcome my mother?"

"Aren't I afraid that my aunt will misunderstand?"

"The clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid."

He suddenly patted his forehead: what am I afraid of!I haven't done anything, I don't have to worry about the shadows being tilted when I'm upright, and I don't have to worry about the shoes being upright when my feet are crooked!
Immediately, the handsome young man regained his confidence and sunshine on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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