Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 101 The Ancient Town
"Zhou Zhi, what kind of tape is this? It's very nice." Feng Xueshan asked from the other side of the aisle, "I can't tell whose it is?"

"Zhou Qisheng, you may not have heard of this name. Now the song is called "Asakusa Demon Fairy"." Zhou Zhi said, "I haven't asked you yet, have you finished "The Thorn Bird"?"

"It's so touching." Feng Xueshan said, "By the way, I brought it this time. Shuyi, Shuyi?"

"Ah? Eh!" Jiang Shuyi was still nervous.

"This book is for you." Feng Xueshan said, "I gave it to me earlier. It's very beautiful. You will definitely like it."

"Ah? Then I can't take it." Jiang Shuyi shook her head, "I'll buy it again."

"I can't buy it. Many students want to buy it. They have searched all over Manzhou and can't find it. Who knows where I got the elbow." Feng Xueshan said, "I've been watching this this semester. I've read it over and over again, and I'm about to recite it. Yes. It’s the first time we meet, so it’s like borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.”

Zhou Zhi stopped Feng Xueshan with his eyes, but Feng Xueshan insisted with his eyes.

Zhou Zhi had no choice but to take the book and hand it to Jiang Shuyi: "Xueshan said to give it to you, so you can accept it. This book is indeed good, suitable for you to read."

"Oh." Jiang Shuyi took the book and showed her head from behind Zhou Zhi: "Xueshan, thank you."

Feng Xueshan smiled: "You're welcome, we'll be friends from now on. My name is Feng Xueshan, and Elbow and I are classmates in junior high school. Has he mentioned me to you?"

"Ah?" Jiang Shuyi secretly looked at Zhou Zhi, not knowing how to answer.

"Looks like not, let him tell you when he has time." Feng Xueshan smiled smugly, and lightly poked Fang Wenyu behind her twice with her elbow, which means that what you said is true, the elbow is true this time Got stuck.

"I'll tell her right now, okay?" Zhou Zhi looked at Feng Xueshan's gossip-like expression and couldn't help it, fearing that Jiang Shuyi might misunderstand: "Shu Yi, Xueshan is my best friend, and we all go back to school together after three years of junior high school." She is at home, and often accompany her to the roof, just to see her handsome brother."

"What handsome brother?"

"Xueshan likes a handsome guy upstairs, but she doesn't dare to confess to him. It just so happens that the roof of my house can see the handsome guy's room, so Xueshan always likes to come to me, and every time she has to drag me Let's watch together."

"Cut! You are still a man, you speak as if you dare to confess!" Feng Xueshan expressed her disdain.

"That's it..." The tension in Jiang Shuyi's heart suddenly eased just now: "Xueshan, thank you for giving me the book, but I have nothing to give you, why don't I give you my book too, we exchange."

Zhou Zhi saw that the book was "Don Quixote": "Forget it, Xueshan can't read this book, you are torturing her."

"Why can't I read it?" Feng Xueshan grabbed the book and looked at the cover: "Forget it, don't talk about books, I can't even read cartoons."

"Don Quixote" was a cartoon introduced by CCTV in 1980. Not to mention Feng Xueshan, even Zhou Zhi at the time couldn't watch it.

Zhou Zhi took the book and couldn't help but read a few pages: "This book is well translated, let me see who did the translation."

When I saw the translation, I couldn't help being surprised: "It turned out to be her?!"

"Who?" Jiang Shuyi never paid attention to this translator: "Yang Jiang, do you know who he is?"

"A famous Spanish expert, but her husband is even better, Qian Zhongshu. Last year's TV series "Fortress Besieged" was based on his husband's original novel."

"So she's a woman? Her husband is a writer like you?"

This Nima...

This time it was Zhou Zhi's turn to blush: "Shu Yi, you must never say what you just said outside, it will make a big joke, I am not worthy of carrying shoes for the elders."

"Don't read in the car, my mother said it hurts your eyes." Jiang Shuyi put away "Don Quixote" and "The Thorn Bird": "Then tell me how good they are."

"Okay, then I will tell you the story of Mr. Qian first, and then you will know how powerful he is..."

"Guan Zhui Bian" is a note-style work written by Qian Zhongshu in the 70s and [-]s.Because of the taboo at the time, he was afraid of being understood by others, so he wrote it in classical Chinese.

The whole book is about 130 million characters, and the scope of discussion is from the pre-Qin period to the pre-Tang Dynasty, and the writing method is very unique.

When discussing poems and meanings, it completely breaks through the barriers of time, space, language, culture and disciplines, bringing out a net with every bit, which can be described as wantonly.

The book cites tens of thousands of works by [-] ancient and modern Chinese and foreign writers, and cites tens of thousands of documentary evidence in the works. In addition to literature, the content discussed also covers almost all social sciences and humanities.

Many of the parts involving Western comparisons are directly translated from original Latin works.

Considering the era when the book was written, and the content of "Guan Zhui Bian", there is still a great possibility that this book may have been written by Mr. Qian from his own memory.

In the previous life, there was a reader who left on the Internet his experience of reading "Guan Zhui Bian", which left a deep impression on Zhou Zhi:

"At the beginning of the month, I brought back "Guan Zhui Bian" with great interest. Knowing that I couldn't understand it, I still opened a chapter without giving up. The 'Tao' and 'Name' in the

"Grandpa Qian probably quoted 27 great works from sources, all in traditional Chinese characters and various foreign languages. Go silently and read "Phaedo" translated by Mr. Yang Jiang."

And Yang Jiang once ranked Qian Zhongshu's foreign language familiarity in order, from largest to smallest, they are English, French, German, Italian, Spanish, and Latin.

Fortunately, the Western part of this work is only quoted by Mr. Qian to prove his own point of view, and skipping or not reading it will not affect the reading experience much.

This book itself is not for beginners, but for people who have accumulated a lot of ancient literature, history and philosophy, especially for readers like Zhou Zhi who like to use bibliographic reminders to find out the basics. It is simply a box of treasures.

"Do you admire Mr. Qian very much?" Jiang Shuyi asked after Zhou Zhi told her the story of Mr. Qian with excitement.

"It's still the kind of five-body projection." Zhou Zhi said: "Actually, we also have a few specialized scholars in Shuchuan. I don't know if we can visit them when we go to Shudu this time."

"These great scholars are hard to see, right?"

"Well, I'm going to build a stepping stone first, to see if I can get into people's eyes."

Jiang Shuyi was a little worried, and gently tugged at the sleeve of Zhou Zhi's shirt: "Zhou Zhi, we still have to focus on the college entrance examination."

This action was very intimate, and Jiang Shuyi realized something was wrong after she finished pulling, so she quickly let go.

"Well, I know that if you can't even get into the university, others will look down on you even more. Don't worry, Shu Yi, my thing is considered to be in a favorable location and people, and it doesn't take much effort. Look, it's time to cross the stone bridge ..."

After crossing the stone bridge, the scenery becomes beautiful all at once.

The trees on both sides of the road are very old, and it is far away from the road. The fields along the road have become less and replaced by lush hills.

The hills are based on stones, with only a thin layer of soil on top, and cliffs are exposed in many places, but they cannot withstand the warm and humid climate, and they are covered with new, old, and old vines.

From time to time, a small stream would hang down the side of the road, rushing down from the mountain with joy, splashing on the stones on the side of the road, and flying a few drops into the car, causing the girls to scream and laugh.

There are also more wild flowers around, not to mention girls in the county like He Yongmei and Zhang Xinyi, even Jiang Shuyi in Changzhen feels relaxed and happy.

Jiang Shuyi stretched her small hand out of the window: "It's getting cold."

"Yeah." Zhou Zhi said, "In the mountains at night, you need to cover yourself with a quilt, or wrap your clothes in a towel, so you should bring a set of thick coats and trousers. That's why."

"It's really beautiful..." When the vehicle passed through a tunnel surrounded by bamboo forests, he leaned against the window and looked at the "starry sky" formed by the dark green, light green and light spots covered by the bamboo leaves above: "Ye Xin said that she Hometown is beautiful, I thought she was exaggerating."

"It's more beautiful there." Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "Otherwise I wouldn't have been planning to come here."

"No wonder Ye Xin is so beautiful." Jiang Shuyi smiled, and now she has relaxed a lot: "It was born in this place."

"That's not necessarily true." Zhou Zhi also smiled: "The forest farm is even smarter than the town. Take a look at that. Does Lao Mu look like that hard-headed yellow-haired man?"

Hard-headed yellow is a kind of bamboo whose old part is yellow-green. Farmers cut bamboo and leave bamboo stakes. Together with the roots, they grow bigger and bigger, and the longer they grow, the weirder they are.

Jiang Shuyi couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Old Mu knows he's going to be mad at you."

"Then let me put it another way. I insist that the green hills will not let go, and the roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west." Zhou Zhi said: "But when I praise him so much, you are not allowed by the side Laugh, this guy is also smart now."

Jiang Shuyi covered her mouth with a smile in her eyes: "I'm afraid I can't help it..."

The road conditions were not good, and the car drove slowly all the way, but it was good for Zhou Zhi and his party, just in time to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way.

It took four hours on this road, until two o'clock in the afternoon, the car finally arrived at the small station outside the ancient town.

The ancient town occupies half of the valley, and there is a small stream flowing into it. The station is actually on the top of the slope.

Everyone got out of the car, and Zhou Zhi said: "From now on, we will act collectively, and everyone should always pay attention to who is missing... Don't worry about the salt mouse, there will be enough time for everyone to move around freely every day."

Everyone laughed, and Yan Xiao retorted: "I'm afraid it's for the sake of selfishness..." Then Fang Wenyu and Feng Xueshan held him down.

After coming out of the station, we walked on a flat road and walked on the stone road. There are houses with wooden walls and blue tiles on both sides. No one here wears only one shirt, a serge green cloth coat over a shirt, and a wrap around his head. Wear white cloth.

Many old women wear singles, but they are the kind of round neck and slanted cloth buttons that grandma likes to wear. The material is a thin cloth called "sia cloth".

Many people are still weaving, pulping, and steaming distiller's grains in their houses. The group has hardly seen it, and they were amazed to see it.

(End of this chapter)