I really don't want to be red

Chapter 603 Seeking Poems
After listening to An Ran's words, Mr. Tao called the waiter over and asked her to prepare utensils for warming wine.

After the waiter went out, Mr. Tao said: "After drinking Qingquan wine for so many years, the feelings are all in vain. I don't know that there is such a mystery in it!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"It's still Teacher An who is well-informed!"

Shen Hansen and Chen Hui smiled apologetically.

The two friends behind Young Master Tao didn't dare to say anything, they just smiled flatteringly.

After a while, the waiter brought up the copper basin for warming wine.

An Ran touched the edge of the copper basin.

Mr. Tao smiled and said, "Mr. An, is there anything you should pay attention to when warming wine?"

An Ran nodded, "This temperature is a bit high, generally it can't exceed 60 degrees, if it exceeds 60 degrees, the aromatic substances in the wine will evaporate, and the taste will become worse and the aroma will become weaker!"

"Generally, around 20 degrees is appropriate!"

The waiter next to him has a small mouth that grows into an "O" shape. This is an expert.

So much to say over a drink.

Mr. Tao waved his hand, and the waiter went down with the copper basin to change the water.

An Ran learned this from old drunkard Ding Lao.

Ding Lao doesn't drink very well, but he has a lot of knowledge about drinking, and he especially likes drinking warm wine.

It can't be said that Mr. Tao will have shallow knowledge. Nowadays, no one drinks warm wine, so it's not surprising if they don't know.

This time when the waiter brought up the copper basin again, the temperature was more appropriate.

Mr. Tao himself put the wine into the warm water in the copper basin.

An Ran said: "Two 10 minutes!"

Mr. Tao nodded, he has learned a lot today.

After warming the wine, Mr. Tao said: "Mr. An is a well-known talent in the entertainment industry. Brother Chen respects you very much. I have a presumptuous request..."

He moved out of Chen Ke first, and was making a request, because he was afraid that he would speak rashly and cause An Ran's displeasure.

But An Ran didn't feel anything, the meaning of Mr. Tao's words was very clear.

Talented?It's nothing more than writing songs, writing poems, asking for words!
It doesn't matter at all to him.

An Ran smiled and said, "Young Master Tao, do you want poetry? Songs? Or words!"

Tao Chen froze for a moment, then gave a thumbs up, showing admiration. He didn't say anything, but people guessed it.

This meticulous thought is not comparable to ordinary people.

"I want to ask Teacher An to write a few words for me!"

Writing is not difficult, An Ran readily agreed, "Okay!"

This made Mr. Tao a little uncomfortable.

He didn't expect An Ran to agree so readily. It stands to reason that people with this kind of background usually don't have a deep relationship, so they won't take action easily.

An Ran agreed so happily, it seems that the situation has arrived.

In comparison, the people like them are a bit small, and it's no wonder that they have been in the entertainment industry for a year and they are flourishing.

Open a restaurant by yourself, and someone is making trouble in such a mess!
The prince of Shanghai... is not so easy to be!

Mr. Tao gave a thumbs up and said, "Teacher An is refreshing!"

A fat man next to him quickly stood up, "I'm going to get something!"

An Ran smiled and nodded.

When the fat man went out, Young Master Tao chatted with An Ran without saying a word.

By the way, they inquired about Shen Hansen and Chen Hui's intention of inviting An Ran to dinner.

When he learned that it was something inside the entertainment industry, he didn't care.

However, he despised Liu Huaiming who was mentioned in the middle.

The most important thing to do business is to look at the eyes. If you don't have such eyesight, the future of Hanhai will be worrying.

Soon the little fat man came over with a pen and paper.

The pen is a fine fetal hair brush, and the paper is rice paper of excellent quality.

In the bamboo house, there are desks arranged beside the wall, which are used to enhance the taste of the environment.

An Ran studied the ink slowly by herself, and suddenly said, "Let me write you a poem!"

Mr. Tao was overjoyed.

Originally, he only wanted a few words, but he knew from the materials that An Ran's handwriting was quite beautiful, and his poems were also well written.

But this thing needs to be brewed and written on the spot, isn't that embarrassing?
I didn't expect An Ran to write a poem for him, of course it would be better!

This one has the title of poet.

He read a few poems in the materials, and they are quite tasteful, especially the one "a tree of pear blossoms presses the crabapple", which is really amazing.

An Ran pondered for a while.

Dip in the thick ink, shake your wrist quickly, and the big characters flying around on the paper one by one.

"drinking"

"The house is in a human environment, and there is no chariot."

"Ask you how can you? My heart is far from being biased."

"Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemum, you can see Nanshan leisurely."

"The mountains are beautiful every day and evening, and the birds will meet each other."

"There is a true meaning in this, I have forgotten to distinguish."

This is the representative work of Tao Yuanming on earth. As the leader of pastoral poets, Tao Yuanming's poems are full of simplicity and nature, but also have a lofty and unconventional artistic conception.

Just after reading it once, although several people didn't fully understand it, they really felt the rural artistic conception depicted in the poem.

Mr. Tao clapped his hands lightly, his face was full of surprise, his eyes were fixed on the poem, and he repeated softly.

"it is good!"

He is a dude, but he is not bad at all. He is arrogant and domineering, but he also has real talents.

It is immediately obvious that this poem is different.

The little fat man behind him didn't understand.

"Brother Tao, what's so good about this poem, I'm confused and can't understand it!"

Mr. Tao smiled and said, "Usually I told you to read more books, but you just went to watch little stars, who is to blame for not being able to understand now?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Mr. Tao said: "Let Teacher An explain it, I also know only half of it, so I won't be ashamed in front of Teacher An!"

An Ran is also welcome.

"Let's put this poem in vernacular!"

"It's like living in the world, but without the hustle and bustle of carriages and horses!"

Fatty suddenly realized that this was the environment of "Tao Ranju".

"Ask me why I can do this? As long as you have a high mind, you will naturally feel that the place you are in is secluded! Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see the scenery of Nanshan in the distance leisurely."

"The atmosphere in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and there are birds coming together!"

"It contains the true meaning of life, but I don't know how to express it!"

Fatty scratched his head when he heard this, "Mr. An, the more you talk about it, the more I don't understand. This place is from Nanshan, and this is a downtown area, not a mountainous area!"

Mr. Tao slapped him hard on the back of the head, "I don't know what to do!"

"Teacher An is using an analogy, saying that being in 'Taoranju' is like being in the mountains. This is a compliment to the environment. You know what!"

An Ran smiled and said nothing.

Take a pen and write your name on the bottom.

Generally, real calligraphers like to use seals, but An Ran really doesn't think he is a big character, so he just wrote his name and date.

Mr. Tao is proud of himself, although he is not very knowledgeable in poetry and calligraphy.

But the quality of this picture can still be seen.

"Thank you, Teacher An!"

Mr. Tao smiled and said: "I'll have someone frame it and put it in the office. I can get Teacher An's calligraphy, which will be enough for me to play for a long time!"

(End of this chapter)