Cultural Scholar: Famous in the World from the Universal History

Qin Wen has a lot of fans.

Some of them are academic fans and pay attention to him with a cult mentality.

There is also a part of Yan powder, which is completely aimed at the face.

Of course, the most must be fans who have both psychology, after all, who doesn't love a handsome and talented person?

So when Qin Wen's v-blog was released, it didn't take long for someone to comment.

"Hey duck duck, I'm also in West Lake, I didn't even meet Teacher Qin by chance!

"West Lake Xizi, a very wonderful metaphor, but unexpectedly vivid, are all Chu Chu moving. "

"Teacher Qin sent a coordinate positioning, and I rushed there that night with the train on my back. "

"No, I'm going to hang in Hangshi tomorrow, and after finding Teacher Qin, I'll take him everywhere to eat and drink, hehe......

"Le, Mr. Qin, don't hide yourself, don't be found by your fanatical fans. "

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Qi Wan is a fan of Qin Wen.

I also bought several copies of the "Universe" and "Three Kingdoms" collections.

But in fact, she didn't finish reading either book.

Every time she started to cheer herself up, she could only read dozens of pages.

And then it's hard to watch.

"Three Kingdoms" is better, it's a story, and she has already read most of it.

But "Cosmos" is different, she only watched a small part of the front.

I really can't read academic monographs.

But that didn't stop her from liking Qin Wen.

Because what she likes is Qin Wen's poetry.

Whether it is ancient poetry or modern poetry, she thinks it is beautiful.

In particular, the sentence "Thinking of heaven and earth, lonely and crying", every time I read it, I can feel the poet's deep loneliness.

Then she became a fan of Qin Wen.

this day.

A

hazy light rain fell in Hangzhou.

In the rain, it seems that you can see the sorrow of the departed.

Qi Wan did not have this kind of grief for the time being.

Because her house is in an alley.

As soon as it rains in the alleys, the road surface becomes not so easy to walk.

Moreover, the path paved with stones deliberately left behind is even more prone to form a small piece of stagnant water.

But it's okay, it's just a light rain now.

She thought about it and decided to go to the appointment.

Yesterday, she agreed with her best friend that she would go to the mall together today to accompany her to buy things.

It's just a light rain now, and it's not so impossible to travel.

She looked out the window at the drizzle and sent a message to her best friend: "Are you leaving?".

Ding Dong~

"I just set off, this rain is very annoying, when it doesn't rain well, I have to rain today. The girlfriend messaged back.

"Then I'll leave now, but you may have to wait for me a little bit, the road here is not very easy. "

"It's okay, I'll be waiting for you on the first floor of the mall. "

"Good. "

Putting down the phone, Qi Wan walked around the house, but didn't find an umbrella.

"Mom, do you see our umbrella?" she asked as she walked into the living room.

"One umbrella was broken, and the other was taken away by your father. Qi's mother said.

"Ah, what then?".

Qi Wan was stunned.

"Are you going out now?" asked Qi Mu.

"I made an appointment with my best friend yesterday, and I have to accompany her. Qi Wan said worriedly, "I don't have an umbrella now, so it's inconvenient to go." "

"Although the mall is not far from here, it is sure to get wet in the rain. "

Qi's mother thought for a while and said, "I remember when you were in high school, didn't you beg me to buy you an oil-paper umbrella, you should be able to use it, right?"

"Oil-paper umbrella, can it keep out the rain?" Qi Wan was a little embarrassed.

At that time, the little girls liked ancient and elegant objects, so she also begged her mother to buy an oil-paper umbrella for landscape painting.

"It works, it's not raining much and there's no wind right now. "

"Okay, I'll try it then. "

Qi Wan ran up to the second floor and found the oil-paper umbrella from the utility room.

I haven't used it in years.

"It shouldn't be bad, right?"

She tried to open the umbrella.

"It can be opened, and nothing is broken. "

She walked downstairs with an umbrella and said to Qi's mother, "Mom, then I'll go out." "

"Be careful on the road, don't splash mud, I finally washed my skirt. "

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving. "

Open the door.

Qi Wan immediately propped up the umbrella.

I can't see it very clearly in the utility room, for example, although the color is hazy today, there is still bright light.

She looked up at the oil-paper umbrella and felt an inexplicable touch.

The umbrella is distinct.

The combination of curves and straight lines is geometrically beautiful, and an ink landscape painting is painted on the umbrella surface.

The raindrops fell on it, like blooming into inky flowers.

She walked alone in the alley of the stone path, listening to the gentle sound of the rain, and felt that her heart became more delicate.

Suddenly, she felt something in her heart, and looked up at a pavilion not far away.

There was a man under the pavilion.

The man had a camera in his hand and was taking pictures of the rainy day.

However, because it was raining, I couldn't see his appearance clearly, but I vaguely felt a little familiar.

And just as Qi Wan was looking at him, the man also turned his head to look.

She lowered her head in embarrassment, and the umbrella covered half of her cheek.

She continued to walk towards the entrance of the alley.

Qin Wen looked at the woman holding an umbrella in the alley and raised his camera.

At the moment when she was about to turn around and walk out of the alley.

The shutter was pressed.

Looking at the photos he had taken, Qin Wen had a smile on his face.

Hazy drizzle,

Yanyu Jiangnan.

Isn't that a great symbol?