Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 491 Poems

Ai Shanshan is no longer surprised by the profound knowledge of the earth that Liangguling has mastered.It seems that during the period when the skeleton people faded out of their sight, their whole family was quietly making up for it.

The effect of bad mending is obvious, at least Ai Shanshan now completely regards Lianggu Ling as a reliable consultant.After receiving the manuscript from her, he took a deep breath and said, "Liangguling, have you read it beforehand? I want to be mentally prepared."

Liangguling stood up straight: "Xiaoling didn't read it on purpose, but I happened to catch a few words in it, as if they happened to be words that our family has researched."

Ai Shanshan pouted, but could only nod helplessly: "Okay, okay. Ha, I really can't wait to see how affectionate things written by Zuo Wu are."

After finishing speaking, she finally opened the manuscript.Ai Shanshan originally thought that what caught her eyes would be extremely nasty and blatantly pretentious, but she didn't expect that the words inside made her brain shut down for a moment.

It is full of uncommon words, and the broken words and sentences do not conform to the current people's cognition.In order not to let her actions today leave traces on the Internet, the translation software Ai Shanshan used was also an offline version, and she did not download the corresponding word library. The final result was that her eyes were blinded.

It was a bit embarrassing to admit defeat like this, Ai Shanshan pursed his lips, and smiled awkwardly at Liang Guling: "Ah, ah haha, what are these words? What are you talking about? Why are you writing so uncommonly?"

Liang Guling shook her head, and easily shook out the knowledge she and her family had acquired: "Language evolves. The clarity and rhyme in ancient times are like a book now..."

Ai Shanshan raised his eyebrows with a meaningful expression on his face: "It seems that the ancient culture of the earth is thicker than I imagined, so thick that translation software that can decipher the words that have no inheritance in the ruins of the lost civilization can't do it .”

The siren realized that even if her field of vision was not connected to the Internet, the translated result would still be incomprehensible gibberish.

Liangguling still had a plan in mind, she stopped shaking her head, a wry smile appeared on her face:
"Because what Xiao Ling said just now was actually a scene. In fact, the translation software couldn't translate it because His Majesty paid too much attention to imitating the style of the "Book of Songs". Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, and many of his original works were included in it." Single words make these sentences half-understandable."

Ai Shanshan smiled: "Then how dare you pat your chest and say that you fully understand Zuo Wu's heavenly scriptures?"

"Ah, on the wall of that cram school, there are notes written by His Majesty himself, and the embellishments made by the tutor Hao Shouqiongjing, so that the difficult students feel that what they have learned must be the teacher of the cram school." The ability to prepare."

Liangguling nodded her head with the mushroom head:

"As for what His Majesty wrote...the cram school teacher said that it was written in imitation of 'Zheng Feng'. The so-called Zheng State is a place where four wars occurred in the Spring and Autumn Era of human beings. It was sandwiched between two great powers, so often It is necessary to hold some banquets to entertain envoys from other countries and write poems at the banquets. And these poems are just some diplomatic slang.”

"Zheng's national style is open, and its diplomats are also quite affected—"

"For example, in order to survive, the state of Zheng will always switch positions between the state of Jin and the state of Chu. It has turned its back on the asylum of the state of Jin with some bad intentions more than once, and turned to the embrace of the state of Chu. What is that called? , By the way, 'Because of its rudeness, it is better than Jin, and it is better than Chu', that's what I'm talking about."

"Of course, the state of Chu has no good intentions. If the state of Jin just has bad intentions towards the state of Zheng, then the state of Chu wants to swallow it whole." The current husband snubs, and then begins to miss the predecessor's poem, which is to say that it regrets breaking the old covenant, and wants to reconcile with the original allies."

"...Did the people on Earth in the Spring and Autumn Period develop some kind of AI? They must use slang words. Using metaphors, rhetorical questions, and hints to communicate is the way to deal with most AIs," Ai Shanshan said, his eyes suddenly brightened: "Wait, so you mean that what Zuo Wu wrote was also a slang word for someone, not a love letter?"

"You are really inseparable from your Majesty." Liang Guling rubbed the center of her brows, "Let Xiaoling translate the contents of the manuscript to you. As for the essence... Xiaoling thinks it is better for you to judge for yourself."

A gleam of anticipation floated in Ai Shanshan's heart: "All ears."

I saw Liang Guling picking up the manuscript, and the whole person seemed to become a priest who was bathed in the holy light and was about to recite the oracle, as if he should stand under the spotlight naturally, and recited affectionately:
"Looking forward to your demeanor."

"I look forward to meeting you at the other end of the Hongqiao."

"Like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl of the story."

"When we meet again, you hold me in your arms."

"Tell me the wind blowing on your face in the grassland, and smell the grass on your body."

"I will tell you about the midsummer and cold and heat I have experienced."

Shut up.Liang Gu opened her eyes, but saw Ai Shanshan blushing, she didn't come back to herself until her eyes met.

Ai Shanshan patted his cheek, then swallowed the verse that was a delusion given to him by Zuo Wunian late at night, took a deep breath and said: "Really, it's a good thing you reminded me that this is a kind of slang, I probably I can understand what that means."

Liang Guling put down the manuscript, interested: "What is it? Can you tell Xiao Ling?"

Ai Shanshan nodded: "It's very simple. Don't our group have to cross the universe now to establish contact with Duite and those people?" "Looking forward to style" probably means looking forward to the final meeting with the opposite side. What's the meaning of "grassland in your face The wind that blows above', it should be said that what Zuo Wu wants most now is the news about Liaoyuan—”

"We made an appointment with the people on Dieter's side. When we meet on the voyage, if we meet other survivors in this galaxy, we will share news with each other."

Liangguling nodded, with a look of sudden understanding: "Then what does your majesty mean when you say that you want to 'confide in the midsummer and the cold and heat' with Diite and the others?"

Ai Shanshan thought about it for a while, and asked, "Xiao Ling, what is the thing we met the most during this journey?"

Liangguling was really confused this time: "Our journey was not very smooth. Xiaoling has been paying attention to the voyage briefing. Almost every time I arrive at a new galaxy, I can start the next voyage without stopping."

"Yes, that's it," Ai Shanshan squinted his eyes: "Our journey was too smooth, too smooth. Cold and hot, ha, cold and hot. Indeed, except for the space that represents the extreme cold, and the one that represents the temperature stars, we encountered nothing."

The sea monster suddenly remembered something, and stood up from the chair: "I have to confirm some things with Zuo Wu face to face, Xiaoling, thank you. If you have anything to do in the future, just come to me directly."

There was a glimmer of darkness in Liang Guling's eyes, what happened?Of course she has something to do.Her clients, Yue Dubiao and He Zhi, were killed by Martyr Xi and King Li'e, and she always remembered them deeply in her heart.But after this happened for so long, and Yue Dubiao and He Zhi were such small people, she wasn't sure how many people in the Xindilian fleet still remembered this name.

In this moment, she doesn't even know if remembering these things is the right thing to do.

and so.

Liangguling just let a bright smile appear on her face. She has practiced this smile countless times, and it is so natural:

"Yeah, your words are enough. Xiaoling has no ambitions, just open a small shop here with peace of mind. Oh yes, I hope you can talk to my grandmother so that she will not force me to work overtime every day Just fine."

Ai Shanshan just waved his hand.

Then Liangguling suddenly found something more in her field of vision.

It is the authority key that can open Aishanshan's room, which means that from now on, at least the siren's own room, Liangguling can come and go freely.
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Ai Shanshan did not forget to bring Zuo Wu's manuscript with her when she left. Recently, she has been busy with all kinds of trivial matters, and has little time to think about these "big picture" things.

Perhaps the "big picture" can only be understood clearly by thinking about it when there is nothing to do. Ai Shanshan licked her teeth. According to her superficial knowledge of the earth, Zhuge Liang, who represented wisdom in history, was also living in seclusion in Nanyang. Can you come up with a strategic goal such as three-point world?
Zuo Wu fished every day still made Siren feel a little uncomfortable, but knowing that he was at least not completely idle, the feeling of discomfort disappeared a little bit.

just now.

Zuo Wu was either messing around in his dormitory, or behind his desk covered by countless projection screens. He was superficially busy, but he was actually admiring the busyness of his employees.

He said it would give a bad sense of accomplishment.

Ai Shanshan's desk was not on the same floor as Zuo Wu's, probably because if they were too close together, neither of them would be able to work properly.Because of this, she rarely went to the level where Zuo Wu was.

When you push the door and enter.

Siren could clearly feel that the surrounding atmosphere had condensed, and everyone was working a little faster.It's not because Ai Shanshan's arrival made everyone perform exceptionally well, it's just because Zuo Wu's upper beam is not upright and his lower beam is crooked. At this time, they just recovered the efficiency they should have.

Ai Shanshan exhaled, the more she walked into the office, the more solemn the atmosphere around her could feel.At this time, she could already see the countless projection screens floating beside Zuo Wu's desk from a distance, and the familiar figure inside was shaking.

Zuo Wu was dozing off unsteadily, and he didn't even notice Ai Shanshan's arrival.

The sea monster stood beside him for a long time, and when he couldn't take it anymore, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his ear: "I want to sleep and go back to my room to sleep. Look at your example. Everyone is driven by you so that they don't want to work anymore."

Zuo Wu woke up with a start, turned around suddenly, and relaxed when he saw it was Ai Shanshan, and shrugged his shoulders: "No, no, I think I would rather fight the Sandman than stick to my post here, which will further boost the morale of the big guys." on."

Ai Shanshan raised his eyebrows: "Then are you still sleepy?"

Zuo Wu immediately rubbed his eyes cooperatively, stretched his waist, and yawned in one go, as if he wanted to annoy Ai Shanshan on purpose.

The sea monster just sneered, took out the manuscript in his arms, then suddenly raised the volume, and recited aloud: "Looking forward to your demeanor, looking forward to meeting at the other end of Hongqiao, just like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl in the story..."

For some writers, they can do whatever they want on paper, but if their works are recited by others, it is almost the most shameful thing in the whole world.

Zuo Wu felt his hair stand on end for a while, and the hairs all over his body stood up, forcing him to resist Ai Shanshan's gentle and melodious voice. If he said he was still sleepy just now, it would be like being suddenly thrown into an ice cave while he was asleep. Same sobriety.

"You you you you you wait wait ah ah ah ah!" Zuo Wu only had time to utter an indescribable cry, trying to overwhelm Ai Shanshan's tenderness and tactfulness, his hands and feet seemed to be knotted again, and finally in The manuscript was recaptured after several mild attacks and defenses.

Ai Shanshan put his hips on his hips and shook his finger at Zuo Wu: "It's useless if you take it away, I can recite all these words."

Zuo Wu bared his teeth and hugged the manuscript in his arms, like a weak man who has just been molested, and suddenly found a way to fight back: "Recite it? I don't believe it, you continue to recite it."

"It's not easy, listen - when we meet again, you hold me in your arms, you tell me the wind blowing on your face in the grassland, and you smell the fragrant grass on your body..."

The further she went, the softer Ai Shanshan's voice became, redness crept up her cheeks again, and her voice gradually became as thin as a mosquito.This script is very familiar, if it is normal, then what should happen next is that the two of them will stare at each other for a while, and then start tonight's fight in the confrontation with each other.

Now is not the time.

Ai Shanshan shook his head, forgetting those bad memories, and then tapped the manuscript on Zuo Wu's chest: "So, what are you doing? Talking to the people from Dite, why are you doing this?" Strange slang?"

Zuo Wu was stunned for a moment: "You already know, how did you know?"

"Don't worry about it, anyway, I almost understand the meaning of it." Reporter Ai Shanshan repeated her analysis in front of Liangguling. Of course, she didn't sell Liangguling's name to Zuo Wu.

And Zuo Wu scratched his hair: "It's really... powerful. I thought that no one on our starship would know its deep meaning. As for why I use black words, it's because I have to test the identity of Dite and the others Ah, you can't just say they're 'Didt' and think they're Dutt."

Ai Shanshan tilted his head: "Can you confirm it with a few poems of yours?"

"Ai Shanshan, why do you think we know so much about the earth? There are no descendants of pure-blooded humans in the world, not to mention the "Book of Songs", even "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is a swan song that has been lost," Zuo Wu holds hands:
"We only retrieved this knowledge because we unearthed the blue crystal of the library civilization. Apart from the library civilization, only those in the Star Sea Alliance who were in charge of the old Imperial Union's affairs are so concerned about this knowledge. "

Ai Shanshan didn't believe it: "You just want to test their identities?"

Zuo Wu was silent for a moment: "...No, there is also a sense of warning."

Ai Shanshan was suspicious: "Warning for what?...Ah, Liaoyuan?"

Zuo Wu nodded: "Well, I don't believe that the people in Liaoyuan will nest in their home planet and stay motionless in the face of the galaxy after the catastrophe, like the people in gray. They will definitely go out to explore, as far as they can. "

"We didn't encounter Liaoyuan, perhaps because we happened to be in a place where Liaoyuan had never been. But what about the other side of the galaxy? We didn't encounter Liaoyuan. Does it mean that the chances of encountering Liaoyuan have increased for Dite and the others? ? They care so much about us, could it be because of Liaoyuan's order to lure us to a certain place?"

Ai Shanshan was stunned: "That's why you said, 'I want to smell the fragrant grass on them'?"

"Well, it is also to remind them that we are closer to them than Liaoyuan. Of course, the premise is that they understand." Zuo Wu said.

Ai Shanshan pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to rub Zuo Wu's eyebrows: "I remember you expected that everyone would meet with a pure spirit of exploration."

"Yes, I hope so. But as you said, this idea is too naive and ridiculous," Zuo Wu shook his head and put down the manuscript: "I also really hope that the prototypes of these poems, those in the "Book of Songs" Poetry is to describe the purest love between men and women, it is not a slang word, it can really 'think innocent'."

Ai Shanshan's movements became more and more gentle: "Maybe you are thinking too much."

Zuo Wu looked back at the projection screen: "I hope so too."

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

(End of this chapter)