Chapter 557

Chen Meng set her words step by step. This normal answer should mean that this kind of usage was very common in ancient times, and then Chen Meng could test her skills.

After all, Chen Meng couldn't believe that she could write those words because she was so close to tattooing a superficial and uneducated person on her face.

"Well, just write it. How can there be so much grammar! It's fine if it sounds good!" Qu Ailian couldn't answer.

At the beginning, she liked Tian Wang's songs very much, and copied every song from a notebook, and then came back to pay tribute to her idol, what's the matter!These people are so annoying!
Chen Meng lowered her eyes and made a long "Oh" sound, and continued to ask with confidence.

"Do you really like Qu Yuan? After all, his phrase 'Fangcao provokes hatred every year', the word "provoke", is similar to the spell you used to provoke the plantain outside the curtain."

There was cold sweat running across Qu Ailian's forehead, how the hell is this different from what is written in the book?
Alright, do time travelers have cheats when they go back to the past?Can you become a god by just reading a few lines of lyrics and reach the pinnacle of life?Where are the nerds, what are they reading, they have never heard of it, are these people so full that they learn these uncommon things every day, they all look like Kong Yiji
Seeing her reaction in Chen Meng's eyes, Chen Meng smiled even more, waiting for her reply.

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Qu Ailian casually said, "Yes, it's him, Qu Yuan's Songs of Chu!"

Thank you for the Chinese in middle school, she remembers Qu Yuan's masterpiece.

Chen Meng nodded, "Well, if Shi Yannian heard you say that, he must be very angry."

Shi Yannian. What's that for? !

Seemingly seeing her confusion, Chen Meng answered the questions with a smile. "He was a writer and calligrapher in the Northern Song Dynasty."

"What did you tell me about him?" Qu Ailian remembered only a few famous poets, Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi?

I don't know if it's a little colder.

"Because." Chen Meng smiled without saying a word.

Why do you say that Shi Yannian's poems belong to Qu Yuan, can he not get angry? !
After confirming that the woman in front of her must have plagiarized, Chen Meng hadn't had enough fun. She wanted to see where this person's cultural level was, so she asked again.

"Do you particularly like Water Margin? Your prosperity is like three thousand rivers flowing eastward. I only take a spoonful to understand it. It comes from Ximen Qing's sentence to Pan Jinlian. "Chen Meng dug a hole and showed an expression of admiration.

If the second master was here, he would definitely give his wife another doting look.

Digging holes in the invisible, where did the officials of Ximen say this, let alone someone who can write these poems, even if you find a middle school student, he can pooh his face and say, illiterate!

In this era of relatively little spiritual entertainment, there are no online articles, everyone is reading classics, and the aunts who sell vegetables are holding a Dream of the Red Chamber and reading it with gusto. This sentence is clearly what Baoyu said to Daiyu in Dream of the Red Chamber No.90. what!

"Isn't this a very common sentence?" Qu Ailian only knew how to swallow and read some pirated online articles. How could she know the source behind these seemingly catchy poems.

But it's hard to admit that I don't know anything, so I pretended to understand, "Yes, I think Ximen Qing is a flamboyant young man who runs the train with his mouth, but this sentence is very good, and it expresses—" In minutes, there is a sense of sight of going back to the student days to read the text and summarize the central idea!

Qu Ailian, who didn't know that she had shown her feet, was finally annoyed by Chen Mengwen.

(End of this chapter)

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