Chapter 56: A few levels of realm

"I hurried into the forest, and the forest was full of clumps, sol,do,dore,misol,la~sol,mirere~do,"la~solla,do~~!"

Wang Juan was alone, no, walking on the country road with Zhang Xiaobao. When he heard the sound of others buying Chen Liang, he was puzzled for a moment, relaxed and sang with jumping.

"I thought you could sing Xiaohongmao. That song is relatively old. I didn't expect that what you sang was the same ancient thing. It's been a hundred years, right? No wonder I can't remember the lyrics. No matter how you sing, people should collect food or collect it."

Zhang Xiaobao looked at the people who were driving the car to collect food. Before he could get close, he didn't know what he was going to do. He said to Wang Juan, who was singing an ancient song next to him.

"How many years have passed? Chunjiang Flower Moon Night has been playing for more than a thousand years. Isn't there still someone playing it? I used to have a teacher downstairs who specializes in teaching other people's guzheng. As long as I'm at home, I can hear this song coming from below. The students are passing by, Chunjiang is still there. I suspect she will play this song and teach it to others."

Wang Juan didn't feel that she was out of date at all. She thought that classics were classics.

Zhang Xiaobao picked up a leaf that fell to the ground, rubbed the handle with his fingers, and made the leaves turn, then looked at the river with fine flowing water next to him, and said, "Are you talking about Zhang Ruoxu's lonely chapter covering the entire Tang Dynasty's Spring River Moon Night? I heard that it is indeed good."

"It's good, it's not a lonely article that covers the entire Tang Dynasty. If it's really amazing, it will be a rhyme to the end, and four sentences change the rhyme. In my opinion, it's a song, isn't it just a parallelism? According to some things in modern poetry, it can be considered a parallelism. Can the opposite of Li Weng be compared with the rhyme? Does he want to cover the entire Tang Dynasty? Is it considered someone who has had it before? For example, Xuan Ji's poem picture, he can't even reply to the reading text, but he wants to build a dynasty? I just look down on those critics."

Wang Juan scoffed at this. She only admitted that a certain poem was better when she was a child, but she absolutely did not agree with which one could represent an era. When can the moon be seen by the river? Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are not as light as horses. The dark night can't give me a pair of black eyes, and the summer insects can't be silent for me. Even if they hit the water in the middle, they are just a boast.

She is such a person, both arrogant and genius are arrogant.

"It's not good for you to do this. If you should admit it, you have to admit it. People have indeed written it. If you have the ability, you can write one." Zhang Xiaobao persuaded.

"Tsk, is my air conditioner not easy to use and I still have to cool down? I can't say it?"

"These are two things. You are in poetry from the perspective of it. Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Anyway, I think this poem is pretty good, especially the sentence, whose house is a small boat tonight? Where is the Love Missing Mingyue Tower? I like it very much."

Zhang Xiaobao really has no research on poetry. Wang Juan can be said to be open to his mouth whenever he talks about these things, but he doesn't want Wang Juan to be too arrogant. The trees are so beautiful that the wind will destroy them; the beaches are so thick that the rivers will rush them; the roads are so higher than others, and the people will criticize them. He still understands these.

"I'm not afraid. I know what you are worried about, but didn't Gorky say that let the storm... blow others."

Wang Juan replied with a smile.

"Uh? He said this? It seems that I was in vain to study hard at the beginning. I didn't know that such a profound thing is similar to wearing other people's shoes and letting someone lose them find them?" Zhang Xiaobao finally followed Wang Juan's thinking.

Wang Juan pulled Zhang Xiaobao's arm and smiled, "Xiaobao, I realized that you are really interesting. Come on, let's continue talking about that poem, don't frown. Don't you want to take the imperial examination in the future? Don't you know this? Do you want to take the other exams and not take the scholarship exam?

Listen to me, Li Bai's casual words, for example, in ancient times, everything flows eastward, yes, I admit that this is a bit like the spring water flowing eastward, Li Yu didn't write about everything, but what he undertakes is far from comparable to everything, but there is Xiaobai, and it will be over forever. Oh, who do you want? May Li Longji? May Yang Yuhuan?"

Wang Juan became sad as she spoke. Such beautiful things disappeared. Just like the prosperous Kaiyuan period, the long river of history came and went quickly.

Zhang Xiaobao has never found a girlfriend. He spent his whole life working hard to help the dean’s grandfather realize his dream, and he couldn’t understand what happened to Wang Juan.

"Juanjuan, he is with us now. If you are afraid that the future will be bad, didn't you agree to find a way to kill those four people, so that a pair of jade men will always be so good."

"But we can protect it for a while, can we protect it for a lifetime?" Wang Juan was still thinking about the seventh day of the July Palace, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.

"Why should we protect our lives? We have worked hard to leave an honor for future generations. As for what they want, it depends on how they do it. They can't complain about ancestors like us, right? I never complain. I don't have any parents who love me, but I am willing to be a parents who love others.

Unfortunately, I have been cheating and have not done this well. When I come here, I have no children of my own. How do you say we should educate us if we have children in the future?"

Zhang Xiaobao was biased by Wang Juan, or he was biased by Wang Juan's thinking, but he was biased by him.

Wang Juan looked at Zhang Xiaobao again and said with a smile: "I didn't realize that you are so backbone. Many people complain that their parents did not give him a good family, but you were thinking of giving your children a good family. Then, Zhang Xiaobao, I allow you to start pursuing me. As for the future, it depends on the strength of your pursuit."

"Are you talking about having a baby in the future?" Zhang Xiaobao asked.

"Can you not be so superficial?" Wang Juan replied.

"Then what you are talking about should be the inheritance of life, right? Great love, infinite tolerance, everything is just for the torch of mankind, and I will light the lamp together with me." Zhang Xiaobao had no choice but to change his statement.

"There is a slick, international fraudster, no good thing." Wang Juan thought Zhang Xiaobao was becoming more and more fun. He said that he was smart and that everything about mutual interests was not a problem for him. He said that he was stupid and he didn't know how to please girls.

There was no such vow as others. It seemed that he had arrived with him. He thought he must live with him. For so long, he didn't make a candlelight dinner once. Except for holding delicious food in the plate here while eating, and standing in front and standing up when the goose attacked, he didn't know how to please girls at all.

People are smart enough to send flowers every day, but they just often cover themselves with quilts. Many young girls contacted him not for romance, but for his money. Just as a song a hundred years ago, "Piano, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, Poetry, Wind and Flowers," he said. "I never left it all in the past. Now everything has changed, food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea."

"Speak up, many people said at the beginning that I have a level and said I am a good person." Zhang Xiaobao waited for a while, and found that Wang Juan said something and stopped talking, and asked after asking.

"Of course you are a good person. If I had said this before, as for realm, do you know what realm is?" Wang Juan suddenly felt very happy. Zhang Xiaobao cheated so much money, but did not cheat women. In terms of relationships, he must be the kind of person who was cheated.

"I know that realm is just three points of lies and seven points of truth. I did this, otherwise where would I get so much money?" Zhang Xiaobao was still a little touched by this matter.

Wang Juan smiled again, "What's your realm? The realm is layered. The first step is that the belt is getting wider and people will not regret it, and they will become haggard for her; the second is that the west wind withered the green trees last night, climbing the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world; the third is what everyone often says, looking for him thousands of times in the crowd, but the man is in the dim light."

"Are these three poems? I heard people say it, it's messy and mysterious." Zhang Xiaobao has really heard others say this.

"Then it's simple. Seeing the mountains is a mountain, seeing the water is water; seeing the mountains are not mountains, seeing the water is not water; seeing the mountains..."

"I see the mountains as mountains, and water as water, I understand. It turns out that they have made this idea. It's just a little bit bad. They only reached the beginning of the level of being a mountain. I let them know what it means to see the mountains as not a mountain."

Zhang Xiaobao slapped his hands and said happily.

"Xiaobao, what were you talking about? Who is the mountain?" Wang Juan found that Zhang Xiaobao's expression was a little wrong.

"They are just the ones who receive old grains. I really can't imagine that if you don't mention this state, now I understand. They always think they are very smart. Don't they just think that seeds are expensive? Why do you have to do this? If you cheat our two families once, can they take advantage?"

Zhang Xiaobao said with his hands to the people who were driving the car and shouting that he wanted to collect food.

"Are you saying that the grain collector is with the person we saw who is coming to buy seeds?" Wang Juan didn't expect that she just felt that this matter was a bit abnormal.

Zhang Xiaobao nodded, "I didn't expect it, but when you talk about the realm, I realized that their realm is still a little short. This is just a mountain. I think of an idea. I don't know if the people who have trained them well. I'm blatant, and I don't know whether they underestimate themselves or others, waiting for them, going back, selling food, and aged ones."

"It's really a bit of sale? The price they collected is indeed a bit expensive, the price they collected is really high when they are four cents a dou, the price they collected is really high when they are taking the bus to collect grain. Wang Juan looked at the people who came to collect food again, shook his head helplessly, feeling sad for them.

Zhang Xiaobao pulled Wang Juan back and said as he walked: "It's not this price. If you increase your price for another penny, you have to change the trading location. Change it to Xiaoluo Shuihe Wharf and tell them that we have a lot of inventory and there are mountains and water there. It's really not a mountain, and not a water when you see it."
Chapter completed!