Bai Yang, who has never been able to study, has gradually been able to calm down and learn to write after following Jin Shi'an for a few years. However, the skill of reading emphasizes the skills of boys. After all, it is not as profound as the influence of childhood. In addition, the cultural atmosphere in his family is not heavy, so even if he wants to read, he doesn't know where to start.

"I can't understand the book you read." Bai Yang felt wronged.

This is the truth, it is not that he acts spoiled. What Jin Shi'an Suxi reads often is nine-point classical Chinese, and one in modern times. Bai Yang asked him why he didn't go and read so many novels now. Shi'an smiled and said, "Anyone with books is bound to praise them, and it becomes a temporary glamor. It is important to know that words are like jade and gold beads. They have not been over the years and cannot be seen. My own opinion is that no matter what good book he is, I will not read any of them for only fifty years."

Bai Yang seemed to understand it, but he thought that Grandpa Jin was very powerful and very diǎo. He read books by himself. He was so happy to know the plot. Jin Shi'an was amazing to read books. It wasn't someone else who taught him, he chose others, and he had to wait for them to read them for fifty years!

Because of this problem, Jin Shi'an reads carefully and even classical Chinese, he still has to be picky. Among the literati of the Qing Dynasty, General Jin only looked down on Yuan Mei, while the rest were half-praise and half-sarcastic. These books were only enough for Bai Yang to read before bed. If he really wanted to read, General Jin recited some of the Book of Songs and Yuefu according to Bai Yang.

Mr. Jin said: "These things are always beneficial. After all, they are still there for thousands of years, which shows that they must be good."

When the two were at home for nothing, they often sat together to make fun of each other. Although one was 80 years old and the other was half-baked literary talent, they could still have fun.

So Paul was concerned about the poems that his two bosses were sitting on the terrace, connecting with each other with bullshits. For example, before the beginning of winter this year, it suddenly started to snow in Nanjing. Shi'an took Bai Poplar's hand and looked at the snow on the terrace. Shi'an was wrapped in a fur, and Bai Poplar was wearing a round | drum | drum down jacket. The two pretended to be a ghost, and first praised it. Shi'an said: "The snow is clear in the morning."

Poplar held it in for a long time and said, "The autumn grass is green."

Shi'an looked at him and followed him and said, "The four seasons change more."

The poplar memorized it like a stream: "How fast is the end of the year!"

Shi'an smiled and knocked his head with a thunderous sniff: "I'll try your skills, you can use nineteen poems to make me excuse - it's not the same as the situation, nor the charm. This is to make you lose if you drink."

Bai Yang arched in his arms and spoke back: "It's snowing in autumn, and I said there's nothing wrong with autumn grass."

Anyway, it’s all you right, you’re cute and you’re right.

Shi'an smiled and put him in his arms: "It's rare that the snow fell so early, are your hands cold?"

Bai Jin is not afraid of the cold. He mainly wants to act coquettishly. After a while, the two of them went to see the snow in the morning light together. This is the foot of Zijin Mountain, high in Nanjing. You can see the entire Jinling City with snow and frost at a glance. It is really as Bai Jin said. Because the snow is thin, there are green autumn grass in the dry waters of Xiaoshan. The entire Zijin Mountain has turned white and the vast area is covered with silver.

Bai Yang whispered: "The silver snake dances in the mountains, and the wax figures are galloping. I want to compete with the God of Heaven."

“…”

Shi'an had never heard of these two lines of poetry. He thought it was his Yang Yang who made it casually, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "These sentences are very encouraging, and I underestimated you."

Bai Yang was confused: "Ah?"

Shi'an said happily: "You continue to try."

Bai Yang didn't understand what he was happy about, but Jin Shi'an was happy and he was happy, so he was foolish and thought: "The country is so beautiful, which has attracted countless heroes to fight for their backs."

Shi'an was motionless, and when he listened to him, he thought that it was Bai Yang who had accumulated strength. At this time, he felt something and must have been casual, but he also felt it was strange - Bai Yang has always been very stupid in reading, so why did he suddenly become enlightened today?

When Bai Yang recited "Only know how to bending the bow and shooting the eagle", Shi'an couldn't help but cheered on the side.

He picked up Bai Yang and kissed him first. Bai Yang's face turned red with a red kiss: "What are you doing?!"

"No, I'm thinking about how you suddenly feel so literary. The spring scenery of Dongting is really heroic!" Shi'an raised him up and said, "Although the words are thicker, the words are not harmful, and the qi and veins are strong. I have delayed you!"

If the wording is delicate, Shi'an wouldn't think it's like a white poplar, but he used bold words. Mr. Jin thought it was because of the city wall filter that Yang Yang had talent.

Bai Yang was extremely confused: "Isn't this ?"

"Well, it's all the same, how did you learn to write lyrics?"

Bai Yang told the truth: "Mao Zhu|Xi Shiyi was learned in elementary school..."

“…”

This is embarrassing, President Kim.

After all, as an old friend of the Republic of China, General Jin still has a prejudice against the Party of China, and he has never read the Party's works.

Bai Yang was proud now: "Let me tell you, there are also good things in modern times. Mao Zedong's poems are great!"

Because Bai Fuqiang likes the most, Bai Fuqiang has a red heart towards the party and loves to recite the poems of the Chairman Xi the most. Bai Yang doesn’t know anything else, but he reads the poems of the Chairman Mao and Xi too well--no need to read them, I have heard them since I was a child.

That day, the two went to the Pioneer Bookstore together and bought a whole trunk of Mao Zhuxi Wenxuan - hardcover, and a large book. Although Shi'an has many preferences in poetry and opera, men still like heroes after all. Bai Yang led him to pay tribute to the poems first, and Jin Shi'an was not only surprised, but also praised it.

"He is only five years older than me, but his strategy and literary talent are far better than me. Back then, he did something to rebel in a remote countryside, and I only think he is a hero of grassroots. He doesn't want the hero to be real, but it may not be a wild person - from his writing style, he has this ambition, no wonder he can achieve the cause of the emperor."

Bai Yang then covered his mouth: "Emperor, can you be the master of the people? How about you bury me?"

Shi'an smiled: "Yes, yes, it's amazing."

The two of them watched under the lamp all night. Paul got up and gave him a portion of tea. Three | 1 | 1 | 1 | 1 | 1 | 1 and 100% of the night snack. Seeing that the two of them had no intention of sleeping, they had to make a comment: "Sir, you should have a rest."

Bai Yang sat in Jin Shi'an's arms, said with a blushing face: "No need to send anything, Paul, you go to bed!"

Paul understood it and felt that the gentleman might have to do something with Mr. Bai again. He skillfully closed the door and windows, and sent the servants to avoid it quickly.

He really misunderstood. Mr. Jin and Yang Yang just want to study. Bai Yang blushed, not hair | Chun, he was really excited.

In the past, Jin Shi'an took him to study, but he was just a mess, and he was motivated by kisses and love words to inspire teaching. Today is completely different. Today, they are equal in knowledge, and they can not only learn together, but also discuss together.

Bai Yang could understand whatever Jin Shi'an said, so happy.

Bai Yang sat on his lap and listened to his comments on the poems word by word. After reviewing the thick book, Shi'an sighed: "He is a little similar to Cao Mengde, both have a refreshing style, and they are the same. He is in a high position, but has a broad-minded ambition."

"Is Cao Cao's poems very powerful?"

"This is naturally, his two sons may not have the heart."

Bai Yang leaned against his neck: "I thought it was because of his greatness that people said that he wrote well. I learned from Cao Zhi in high school."

His son is a Wenhao, so Bai Yang still understands this.

Shi'an sighed and said, "This is what I say is a pity. He is Wen Jie who was delayed by his hegemony. Cao Zijian is generous and generous, of course outstanding, but his father's simple and easy-to-understand and clear words are what his son cannot learn."

As he said that, he held Bai Yang's hand and whispered, "If the journey of the sun and the moon is out of it, the stars and the wetlands are brilliant, as if they are out of it."

"You can only see such a relaxing sentence until Li Taibai."

Although Bai Yang didn't understand much, he felt very fascinated when he heard him recite it with a clear voice.

The two of them held hands and looked at each other under the lamp, and they felt a little indescribable sweetness. It was rare for them to find a common language in literature for the first time. Shi'an was happy in his heart, and Bai Yang was even happier.

This is how love is. It is with each other and slowly getting closer. Life is long, not just daily life after getting married.

The only side effect, Mr. Jin has had a problem since then, and he likes to quote Mao Zedong's quotations. Zhong Yue asked Bai Yang to cut a color, but his tone was a little domineering, and Jin Shi'an would like to comment: "Zhong Yue is a little arrogant now."

...If they are not party members and cadres, just say nothing!

Bai Yang ignored him: "It's just your talk too much, it's all your business. Xiao Zhong asked me, I'm going to go!"

Mr. Jin never gave up even after being criticized. Let’s continue to implement Chairman Mao’s teachings - understanding, support and friendship are more important than anything else.

Mr. Jin understands, supports, and gives friendship. He accompanied his baby Yang Yang to Tangshan to cut the ribbon together.

It was spring to Tangshan at that time. Mr. Sun, who was in charge, never expected that Anlong Entertainment would be fully launched. This face could not be afforded, so he naturally had to arrange to speak on stage one by one. It was Jin Shi'an's turn. Mr. Jin was too poisoned. He looked at Tangshan from afar and green. He waved his hand and said, "The people who have not yet grown old when they walk through the green mountains, and the scenery is beautiful here!"

Everyone applauded vigorously. This is the brilliant achievement of national unity and unity, and this achievement is moved forward by the stepless leadership of the bourgeoisie.

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emmm... I just suddenly want to play the extra_(:з」∠)_
Chapter completed!