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The clever sister Zifeng said: "I know what the old man means!"

"What do you mean?"

Everyone looked at Zifeng: "What do you want to say?"

"Master Xing, get up first."

The thoughtful and meticulous sister Zifeng stretched out her hand to help Master Xing up who was kneeling on the ground.

However, he analyzed: "Think about it, everyone. The old man said just now that he already knew that Master Xing would not be able to memorize it backwards."

"But he still gave Master Xing this task, what does this mean??"

Sister Zifeng's words instantly made everyone frown and think hard.

Zhou Xingxing's eyes widened: "It means that the old man didn't want me to recite it at all??"

"Yes!"

Sister Zifeng smiled and said: "What the old man really wants to express is that acting skills are never-ending, there is no so-called peak at all."

"So, when the old man gave you this book, he never thought of you sending it back to him."

"As for acting skills, it's an endless road. To describe it in four words, it's until death!"

End to death!

Hear these four words.

Suddenly, Master Xing's heart beat violently.

On the side, Zhou Lunfa, Teacher Huang and others.

I also feel the resonance from this sentence!

"So, it turned out to be like this!"

"I understand…"

Zhou Xingxing looked sad, because he finally understood Ye Xuan's good intentions.

Finally understood what Ye Xuan wanted to express!

Fortunately, I was still proud and complacent just now, and said those words!

Zhou Xingxing regretted so much that he rushed into the cabin and ran to Ye Xuan.

At this time, Ye Xuan was practicing calligraphy in the house.

Seeing Ye Xuan quietly writing calligraphy,

What Zhou Xingxing wants to say,

Forcibly blocked his mouth.

At the same time, the rest of the aspiring stars, including Zhou Lunfa, all came inside the house.

"Father, what are you writing?

Like a curious baby, Peng Peng ran to Ye Xuan's side immediately.

On the white rice paper, there were several rows of flamboyant characters:

"In Jin Taiyuan, Wuling people fished for a living."

"Walking along the river, I forget the distance of the road. I suddenly encountered a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the banks, no miscellaneous trees in the middle, and the grass is delicious..."

Seeing this, Peng Peng couldn't help being taken aback: "Old man, are you writing Peach Blossom Spring?"

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Chapter 87 The Truth About Taoyuan

Peng Peng glanced again, and it was true that Ye Xuan wrote "The Story of Peach Blossom Spring".

Because he had learned this text when he was in high school.

At that time, the Chinese teacher also asked for the full text to be recited.

"Land of Peach Blossoms?"

"That's right!"

Teacher Huang and others surrounded him and couldn't help smiling.

"This place is called Taoyuan Village. Could it be that Tao Yuanming came here when he wrote "The Story of Peach Blossom Spring"?"

Everyone can't help but associate the two.

But for Zhou Xingxing and Zhou Lunfa, some monks were puzzled.

"Written by the old man, what is this?"

Zhou Xingxing asked.

Zhou Lunfa: "I don't understand why."

"Uh…"

The crowd was embarrassed.

"Master Xing, Brother Fa, are you serious?"

"Haven't heard the story of Peach Blossom Spring??"

Teacher Huang asked.

Both Zhou Xingxing and Zhou Lunfa spread their hands.

They really haven't heard of it.

"I see!"

Teacher Huang said: "After all, you are from Hong Kong Island. Maybe the textbooks you study are a little different from ours."

"So, you may not have heard the story of Peach Blossom Spring."

Teacher Huang smiled, and continued: "However, it doesn't matter. Since I haven't heard it before, let me explain it to you."