Tang Dynasty Mingyue Song Dynasty Pass

Chapter 182

Su Chen led Xu Qingwan into the study room, and the latter followed him in with shining eyes. As the saying goes, a woman's boudoir and a man's study room are places where friends of the opposite sex are most interested.

A talented girl like Xu Qingwan, rich in education, beautiful and intelligent, has long admired Su Chen's talent and learning. Today, she came to visit the mansion early today because she intends to spend more time with her, learn more about the situation of this mysterious talent, Su Chen, and There are bits and pieces of his daily life, and the study is the place she yearns for the most.

Xu Qingwan stepped into the study of the Su Mansion, standing there slim and graceful, carefully looking at the bookshelves, bookcases, and desks in the house, her expression gradually became strange, because there was no collection of thousands of books as she imagined, and there were scrolls with hanging calligraphy and paintings everywhere.

The furniture in the room is brand new, and Bai Susu sent someone to buy it a few days ago. There were indeed some rare books in the Su family's collection, but most of them were sold by the real Su Chen, so there are very few books in the Su family. It is relatively empty, only a few sets of old medical books and the Analects of Confucius are still alive, probably because of the old relationship and because they are popular books, they have not been disposed of.

"This..." Xu Qingwan showed hesitation, where is Su Caizi's book collection?

Su Chen came up, and looked at the talented girl Xu who was in a daze, with a bit of admiration.

Today's Xu Qingwan is wearing a sky-blue neon dress, her snow-white skin, set off by the light blue skirt, looks even more charming and charming, her black and shiny hair is coiled into a beautiful bun on the top of her head, and she looks beautiful. A jasper hairpin is crossed across the top, the emerald color is beautiful, and the hair behind the head stretches straight to the waist.

The facial features are exquisite, the cheeks are white, the eyes under the long eyelashes are full of aura, the nose is straight, the red lips are moist, and the dimples are charming. The beauty who came out of the picture scroll of beauties.

The ancients said: The so-called beautiful women should take flowers as their appearance, birds as their voice, moon as their god, jade as their bones, ice and snow as their skin, autumn water as their posture, and poetry as their heart; this standard is extremely demanding. How many women in the world can get such an evaluation.

But Xu Qingwan can be called such a "classical beauty" appropriately, with a beautiful face, moon appearance, snow skin, and jade bones, her mouth is not pimple but contains dandelion, her eyebrows are not painted but green, and her temperament is beyond dust. , if you stand among the flowers, all the flowers will be a bit sad.

At this time, Xu Qingwan had come to her senses, Yingying walked towards Su Chen's desk, and saw the pens, inks, papers and inkstones displayed on the table, many rice papers had writing on them, stacked together according to different types.

This is what Xu Qingwan is most interested in. She glanced back at Su Chen, smiled and said, "Can Qingwan read the scrolls on this table?"

Su Chen thought there was nothing secretive about it, nodded slightly and said, "Yes!"

Xu Qingwan picked up a piece of paper and looked at the familiar calligraphy on it. She had copied it many times at home and gradually mastered the essentials of this writing method, but she was still a little excited when she saw the original.

"Is this the script of The West Chamber?"

Su Chen nodded and said, "Well, the script behind The Story of the West Chamber is coming to an end soon."

"Oh, then I just saw it first." Xu Qingwan smiled slightly, looking at No.17 and Eighteen Folds of The Story of the West Chamber above. The plot was ups and downs, the rhetoric was beautiful, and the characters were vivid. The twists and turns of the plot, sometimes frowning, sometimes surprising, are constantly changing.

After watching the content of this drama, even Xu Qingwan admired it a little. Such a story with ups and downs, such a portrayal of characters, and a style of rhetoric are indeed rare to see. Although she is a talented woman, she never thought that she could write a story like this and forms of expression.

"It's so touching. It's still short of the finale. Will Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying be together?"

"Well, lovers get married eventually!"

Xu Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. There are some stories about gifted scholars and beauties in Tang Chuanqi, but they are very short, not like this twists and turns. There are many barriers. It makes people worry about it. I wish I could read it sooner." It's good to get two fold at the end."

Su Chen smiled and said: "Following the drama... It's too early to spoil the show. If you know the ending, it won't be interesting. You better not ask too many questions. When the time comes, you will go to the Xiangyun Pavilion to watch the drama by yourself, and you will feel more at the scene."

"This is the first time I've heard this statement." After Xu Qingwan murmured, she picked up a few pieces of paper with several poems on them.

She read softly to one of the songs "Butterfly Love Flower": "Dream into Yanshui Road in the south of the Yangtze River, travel all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, and never meet Liren. There is nothing to say when you sleep, and you feel melancholy and misunderstood. I want to exhaust this love letter." Ruler Su, floating geese sinking fish, there is no proof of the end. But relying on slow strings and songs, breaking the Qin Zheng column."

After reading it, his eyes lit up, and he felt that this new word in his hand, which he had never heard before, must be Su Chen's new work. The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the feelings of missing Iraqi were vividly written, which deeply touched Xu Talented girl .

Xu Qingwan said with emotion: "This Die Lian Hua is a new work by Mr. Su, and it is not much inferior to the previous Die Lian Hua."

Su Chen thought to himself that it was because he saw it was raining outside all the time the day before yesterday, and he was bored in the study, so he thought of Yan Jidao's Song Ci about Jiangnan, among which the line "Dream into Yanshui Road in Jiangnan" is the most familiar.

Xu Qingwan still praised the words and sentences: "Dreams are like the misty and rainy road in the south of the Yangtze River. When you travel to the end of the south of the Yangtze River, you will never meet people from the distance. The beginning of these few lines in Shangyu is really wonderful!"

A smile curled up on the corner of Su Chen's mouth, and he asked: "There is an allusion here, I wonder if Miss Xu has ever recognized it?"

"Is there an allusion?" Talented Xu murmured to the reader, and after a long time, she suddenly said, "But I introduced a poem from Tang Dynasty Cen Shen's "Spring Dream": The spring breeze blew last night in the bridal chamber, and the old man is still separated from the Xiangjiang River. In the dream of spring in the pillow, travel Thousands of miles across the south of the Yangtze River."

Although Cen Shen's poem contains both a dream and a bridal chamber, it is actually not an ambiguous poem.

The general idea is: the spring breeze blew into the deep bedroom last night, making people feel that it is spring, so they think of Yiren who is far away on the shore of the Xiangjiang River.I fell into a dream unknowingly, and it took only a moment in the dream to reach the south of the Yangtze River after traveling thousands of miles.

If you don't understand the inner meaning of the poem, it's easy to let people's imagination run wild.

Hearing her praise, Su Chen also boasted to each other in business: "As expected of a talented woman, she can see through the allusions in the poems at a glance."

"Don't make fun of Qingwan. In front of Mr. Su, who dares to be called talented." Xu Qingwan smiled lightly, and then asked curiously: "This is a lovesick poem. Are you thinking of a certain beautiful woman?"

Su Chen shook his head, he was just reciting lyrics, writing for fun, how could he be so genuinely sentimental!

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xu Qingwan thought there was something unspeakable. In her eyes, only talented scholars who have experienced emotional torture and have stories can write such beautiful, philosophical and artistic poems.

"His heart must be miserable, and his feelings must be rich..." Xu Qingwan guessed in her heart, curious about his past.

If Su Chen knew what the talented woman was thinking at this time, he would definitely laugh out loud.After two lives, he is still a single dog who has never been in a relationship. He has a hairy relationship experience!

(End of this chapter)