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Chapter 112: Daggers and Spears

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    Seeing Li Xiang's solemn expression, Jiang Yizhong knew something was wrong, "Who wrote it to you?"

    "It must be a woman. Those who are close to the ink are black. The strong cub is with Ye Jianhua. They fell in love earlier than us, and they are also sensible." Li Yulin read what they wrote, and said with a smile.

    After being silent for a while, Li Xiang asked, "Yizhong, is that book still there? I want to read the original text and find out about the author."

    "Yes, I'll look for it." Jiang Yizhong went to the inner room.

    "What do you usually talk about when you are with Hua Yu?" Li Xiang wondered. What do Li Yulin and Ye Jianhua have in common?

    When Li Xiang and Ye Jianhua were together, they really seldom talked about ideal career issues. They almost talked about girls or things related to girls.  For the first time he found himself affected, especially on the subject of "that".  He is now deeply in the confusion that he cannot extricate himself from, of course it is his own fault, and no one else is to blame.

    "We meet often, but the chatting time is not as long as you. We are basically exchanging what we see and hear on the street."

    "Written by Wei Zhuang in the Tang Dynasty, his sentence: Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only like Jiangnan old people, and they are also very famous." Jiang Yizhong found the book and found this poem in the book.

    Li Xiang took it over, read it carefully, and then wrote on the letter paper, "Sidi Township", Tang Dynasty, Wei Zhuang.  "Tang Poetry and Song Ci, I always looked for them in Song Ci at first, no wonder I couldn't find them."

    "Which of the writers of the Song Dynasty do you like best?" Jiang Yizhong asked.

    After thinking for a while, Li Xiang said, "What I admire the most is Su Dongpo. He can be said to be an all-rounder in Chinese history. He is proficient in all kinds of poetry, prose, calligraphy and painting; my favorite is Xin Qiji. He is the dragon of Ci.  The generosity of tragic songs is not lacking in the heroism of generals, and the writing of landscapes and countryside is delicate and immersive, which makes people feel immersive; the most regrettable thing is Yue Fei, who starved for the meat of Hulu with aspirations and drank the blood of Xiongnu in jokes.  What touched me the most was Lu You. Before he died, he said, "Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and family sacrifices will never be forgotten to tell Nai Weng, which made me cry. This is the only time I cry when I read classical literature."

    "It's no wonder you couldn't get into the university either. You can just answer that you like Xin Qiji. After talking so much, it's superfluous, and you won't get any points. Hehe." Jiang Yizhong smiled happily.

    Both Li Xiang and Li Yulin were laughed at by Jiang Yizhong.

    Li Xiang suddenly felt that the small Jiang Yizhong was very much like the small and great Lu Xun, and what he said was either a dagger or a spear.

    "Fan Zhongyan, what do you think?" Jiang Yizhong was obviously still figuring out Li Xiang's details.

    "I like Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower" very much. Its cadence is ups and downs, and it flows smoothly. After we learned this text, I can memorize the whole text.  Thinking about it now, I feel that his worrying king is more or less foolish and loyal." Li Xiang felt a little regretful.

    "Big man, go and help buy a pack of cigarettes. Pegasus, take the money." Jiang Yizhong gave Li Yulin a 50-cent cigarette.

    After Li Yulin left, Jiang Yizhong asked Li Xiang seriously, "Is there a woman who wrote the last chapter of "Sidi Township" for you?"

    Li Xiang didn't answer, and acquiesced.

    "You should be happy about what she wrote to you. Why are you so worried?" Jiang Yizhong deliberately dismissed Li Yulin.

    "I can only say one word, and I will tell you slowly when I have a chance in the future. In short, my experience is that the sea of ??love is the sea of ??bitterness. Have you got it?"

    "Guess it."

    "Ye Jianhua is married, you know?" Li Xiang believed that Li Yulin or Gan Xin would tell him.

    "Does it have something to do with him?" Jiang Yizhong didn't know what Li Xiang meant by mentioning him.

    "Ye Jianhua is married, but you are not married, which means you don't have a girlfriend." Li Xiang was also very happy.

    "Where did this start?"

    "You have a girlfriend, with your personality, will you fall behind him?"

    "When we get to this, everyone will compare this, and the country will end quickly. Kittens and puppies can do that, but only big men can't." Seeing Li Yulin coming in, Jiang Yizhong's spear flew over immediately.

    "Oh, what am I not good at?" Li Yulin heard it and didn't understand.

    "Open the bag, you won't have a chance in the future." Jiang Yizhong probably doesn't have the habit of being polite, "Apart from singing, what else do you think you can do?"

    Everyone lights up and smokes.

    "Stir-frying, I can fry everything you have eaten; and playing ball, I can play everything you have seen with your own eyes, but I don't know how to do it.?When the government-level leaders used to be, Yang Yang¡¯s father was still an office worker.

    "Whether it's a blessing or a curse, Yang Yang can hug the wind and rain, can spend time and wine hugging left and right, we can only watch and sigh, and it's useless to be unconvinced. Hey, learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well is worse than having a good father." Li Yulin moan and groan.

    Does sighing help?  Your father, Li Yulin, was a working class who had nothing, and Li Xiang's father was a poor lower-middle peasant with his back to the sky.

    "It's okay for a big guy, and he can use idioms. If you don't see him for a night, you have to look at him with admiration. Don't be surprised. You can't see graves. Let me tell you, it's not that the children of cadres are all ignorant, at least I can read more than you  Do you agree? I don¡¯t have anything special, right? Li Xiang works in a pharmaceutical company, and I work in a lamp factory, so it¡¯s not much better, right?¡± The fact is indeed such a thing, and what Jiang Yizhong said is well-founded.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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