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Chapter 271 Sentiment?

The sky in June changes at any time, and for a moment, it feels like dark clouds are overwhelming the city. Ji Mingxuan put away the tea set and looked at Xie Zhao who likes this kind of scenery quite a bit helplessly, "Zhaozhao, the wind is too strong. If you like it, can we go upstairs next to the viewing building?"

"Okay, I have been busy all these years, and I have never been idle to watch the fallen flowers and listen to the rain quietly, and enjoy the bright moon and sway the breeze drunk. But do you feel that you really make your life a poem? It seems a bit pretentious. After all, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are the true meaning of ordinary days. The piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and flowers are just the ideal life for everyone. I am afraid there is almost no life to be like this!" Xie Zhao sighed and looked at Ji Mingxuan with a rare pretentious voice.

Ji Mingxuan chuckled and looked at Xie Zhao gently and said, "Although it is an ideal life, it depends on people. Although firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are the true meaning of ordinary life, it is not impossible to really make your life a piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and flowers. It has nothing to do with being pretentious or not. Zhao Zhao thought about watching the fallen flowers and listening to the rain quietly, and watching the bright moon and stroking the breeze drunk. Why did Zhao Zhao think that this was pretentious?"

"Uh, isn't that? I don't know what life will be like after other girls get married and have children, but I really lack interest in the life of my parents. But we don't always want girls to be good wives and mothers? But this good wife and mother are not so easy to do, and I don't know how to define this. Well, forget it, let's not mention these, let's go, the rain is about to fall." Xie Zhao sighed and said with some excitement.

Looking at Xie Zhaoyi's calm look, Ji Mingxuan thought about it and didn't say anything. He just led her to the second floor of the viewing building. He went to the second floor, put the tea set, opened the window, and looked at the swaying trees, flowers and plants outside the window, Ji Mingxuan gently hugged Xie Zhao and stood in front of the window and said softly: "Zhaozhao, we cannot criticize this traditional idea, but everyone has different thoughts and different attitudes to life. As long as you are worthy of your conscience, life is personal freedom."

"The reason is this, but the overall environment is like this, and it is difficult to maintain your attitude towards life independently. Of course, if it matches the overall environment, it is no problem. If it deviates from the overall environment, it is not so easy. Not to mention these, it is a false proposition, and no matter how much we discuss it, it will not change anything." Xie Zhao shook his head and said helplessly. The education and environment she received over the years made her understand that only by following the crowd can she not be attacked, but...

Ji Mingxuan gently rubbed Xie Zhao's little head and said with some pampering words: "That's it, if you do something that most people think is out of order, do you think you will be attacked under such circumstances? Only when people have a certain right to speak will they re-establish the rules. This is an eternal rule. Zhaozhao, let's work together to be people who can control the right to speak, so that they can live as they please, right?"

"Senior brother, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Even if you have a certain right to speak, you cannot live as you please. Of course, you may have the greatest freedom in a certain environment. However, it is impossible to do everything you want completely. As long as you live in this world, you have to be subject to the rules of this world. How can you really do whatever you want? I really have such great ambitions. I, an ordinary child, can do what I like and live the life I like under the premise of worry-free life!"

Xie Zhao looked helplessly at Ji Mingxuan and continued indifferently: "People should get used to this world from birth, instead of letting the world get used to you. This is also the most basic common sense. Senior brother, I don't want to be a pioneer. Being able to live your own life as you wish in a certain environment is something I have always yearned for. As for setting rules, I have never had such a noble ideal. I won't talk about this anymore. Senior brother, you see, the weather is really changing at any time!"

"Yes, in June, the child's face changes as soon as possible. The dark clouds are agitated and the sky is about to rain. The beautiful shade of the empty hall is wandering together. Zhao Zhao, is this poem in line with the current scene?" Ji Mingxuan didn't want to continue such a heavy and unsolvable topic, so he simply followed Xie Zhao's words.

Xie Zhao smiled clearly and said, "It's true! The stream clouds have just started to rise and the sun is sinking to the pavilion, and the storm is about to come and the wind fills the building. Isn't it that meaning?"

"The black clouds have not covered the mountains before they are covered by the mountains, and the white rain jumps into the boat randomly?" Ji Mingxuan asked deliberately.

Xie Zhao laughed in a low voice and said, "Senior Brother did it on purpose. This is an inland city that is not near the sea. Where did the ships come from? Oh, there are also some. I almost forgot that there are many ships coming and going on the Grand Canal. The black clouds are pressing against the city and the city is about to be destroyed. The light of the armor is open to the sun and the golden scales. The senior brother said whether this should be appropriate?"

"You say the previous sentence is the next sentence, Zhaozhao. Although the whole meaning of this poem does not refer to the current scene, most people will use the sentence "black clouds to crush the city and want to destroy the city to describe the future of dark clouds and heavy rain. In fact, it is not unreasonable!" Ji Mingxuan thought about it and tried his best to come back.

Xie Zhao smiled and said softly: "The black clouds are pressing against the city and the light of armor is about to destroy, and the golden scales are blooming towards the sun. The sound of horns is filled with autumn colors, and the swallows are covered with fat and purple at night. Half a roll of red flag is facing Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the drums are cold. I report you to the golden platform and carry the jade dragon to die for you. I have always liked Li He's eternal poems, and the artistic conception of this poem is also very good. However, if it is really used in this scene, it is really a bit unsuitable, and it is difficult for the senior brother to think about it and come back."

"No, what I told the truth." Ji Mingxuan tried his best to defend himself.

Xie Zhao smiled and ignored him and said, "There is also the sentence "There is also the words "The sky is sunny and sunny, and the rain is about to come and the wind is everywhere on the roof. The whole poem does not mean that. As soon as you go up to the high city, the reeds and willows are like Tingzhou. The sky is sunny and sunny, and the rain is sunny. The sky is sunny and the wind is cloudy. The birds are green and the Qin Garden is sunny, and the cicadas are singing in the wilderness. Don't ask about the events of that year, the Wei River flows from the east of my hometown. It is not suitable for the scenery, right!"

"You deliberately teased me, right?" Ji Mingxuan realized at this time. Xie Zhao didn't want to talk to him about poetry and listen to the wind and enjoy the rain. He was deliberately teasing him!

Xie Zhao smiled muffled and said softly: "No, I just can't think of such a suitable poem. I can't write poems. I don't even understand the way I can pick people up. How can I play with you? Senior brother is too arrogant to me!"
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