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Chapter 651 Culture, It's Terrifying

Lu Zian's voice was very calm, but because the surroundings were too quiet at this time, although this sentence was not loud, Fang Yi could hear it very clearly.

This sentence, like a topping of ice water, cooled Fang Yi's heart.

He froze in place, his hands and feet were disobedient, and he stared at Lu Zi'an in a daze, stammering: "Failed...failed..."

It turns out that in the eyes of the master, he explained so hard, explained seriously, and even studied hard, was the master's demeanor of three or four points?

Seeing Fang Yi's face turned pale in an instant, Lu Zian pondered for a moment, but was not soft-hearted: "Do you know where you are not doing well?"

Fang Yi tried hard to recall, taking a few deep breaths to calm himself down: "Is it...I couldn't let go at the beginning?"

"no."

"That was when I interacted with netizens later, and I didn't answer some questions?"

"You have the right to choose whether to answer the barrage question or not."

"..." Fang Yi racked his brains, really unable to think of what he did not do well. At this moment, he even felt that he had done nothing right.

Seeing that he really couldn't think of it, Lu Zian sighed softly: "The poem you read is the bright moonlight in front of the bed. Do you know its interpretation?"

“…”

Fang Yi looked at him in a daze with a look of lightning, and his voice drifted a little: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed... stared at the frost on the ground? That is to say, Li Bai thought it was frost when he saw the moonlight, which triggered his homesickness... right?"

"That's right." Lu Zian nodded affirmatively and changed his tone: "Do you think Li Bai will lie on the bed and see the moonlight?"

On the bed?

Fang Yi was stuck in an instant.

If it is modern, there is nothing wrong with lying on the bed to watch the moonlight.

Simmons plus floor-to-ceiling windows, look whatever you want.

But that was ancient times, a bed was comparable to a house.

Whether it is a shelf bed or a step bed, it is very thick. Not to mention the moonlight, I am afraid that I can reach out to see my five fingers when I put the curtain.

Fang Yi never thought so much before. After all, this poem has been circulated too widely, and this poem is the beginning of many people's poems.

He had never thought before that a poem like this simple still needs to be analyzed in detail.

He didn't even think deeply about it at the moment of his speech. When he thought of the bed, he read out the poem directly...

In front of the bed, the bright moon, the light...

Bright, moon, light in front of the bed...

Why do you feel the meaning is different if you break it casually?

Looking at Fang Yi's shocked look with three-point confusion, and a little helpless and collapsed expression, Lu Zian sighed helplessly.

"It's not complicated, but after all, it's live broadcast. You'll be able to read any style you like. But it's best to understand these common sense issues before talking about them." Lu Zian patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "There is annotation in "Cihai" and the bed is "the fence on the well". There is a saying that Li Bai's poem was written in the fifteenth year of Kaiyuan in the Tang Dynasty (727 AD). They are used to calling "the place where the well is water" the hometown."

So that's it. It turns out that I thought of my hometown because I saw the moonlight, but because I thought of my hometown because of the bed...

Fang Yi was at a loss and murmured: "This, I, I didn't know before..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, because this statement may not be entirely correct. At that time, the situation was no longer known. Various speculations were just speculations by later generations, and no one could confirm what it was." Lu Zi'an said earnestly: "But if you don't know, you don't know, especially when using such controversial poems, the situation must be fully considered."

"You know the reason, but you don't know the reason. If you don't know it yourself, just use it as an analysis and tell it to others." Lu Zi'an's eyes gradually became sharp, and Fang Yi's scalp became a little numb: "You are hosting a live broadcast room with hundreds of thousands of viewers. Maybe you think this does not mean anything, but do you know what consequences will be caused if you are serious?"

This kind of basic knowledge has made mistakes. Once it is deeply explored, it will cause everyone's suspicion of the entire Baigong Sect.

After all, when he stood under the camera of the live broadcast room, he already represented the Baigongmen.

It also represents Lu Zi'an.

Fang Yi was a little panicked and swallowed with difficulty: "I, I..."

Standing in the sun, Lu Zi'an narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Fang Yi's forehead was sweating, his face was pale, his fingers were trembling, and his eyes were even more uncertain.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Zian couldn't bear to blame him too much. He knew Fang Yi quite well, and he just needed to lightly urge him. Too much is not enough.

Thinking of this, Lu Zian sighed softly and said, "You think about it yourself." Then he left.

Fang Yi stood there and watched him leave silently.

He stood there for a while, suddenly rushed back and turned on the computer, and began to check the "bed".

There are five statements about beds.

One refers to the well platform.

The second refers to the well railing. The earliest wells in China were wooden structures. The well railings were several meters high and had a structure like beds. Therefore, the ancient well railings were also called silver beds, which could be explained.

The third is to say that the bed is a false word for window.

The utensils for sitting and lying down with four fingers, such as the sleeping bed in "The Book of Songs·Xiao Ya·Sgan".

The fifth means that this bed is a Hu bed, similar to a horse stool.

Each one makes sense, and each one cannot be sure of true or false.

Fang Yi was sweating profusely when he saw it, and he was extremely scared.

He searched the Internet for a long time and searched it all over on Weibo, for fear that his name would appear in popularity.

Fortunately, netizens seemed to be discussing Lu Zi'an's return with great enthusiasm. Although they also belittled the live broadcast he hosted, no one questioned anything.

Perhaps, people still feel from an entertainment perspective when watching the live broadcast room and have not thought deeply.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi didn't know whether he should be grateful or sad for the live broadcast industry.

At the same time, a thought gradually took shape in his mind...

When Lu Zian came back from the backyard, he happened to see Shen Mange standing in the corridor waiting for him.

The breeze blew up her long hair, and an unknown flower next to her was handed to her temples. She was more beautiful than a flower, making Lu Zian feel a little lost in her sight.

Shen Mange noticed his gaze, looked up, and smiled: "Hmm? Zi'an, you're back."

While speaking, she put away her cell phone and came to hold his arm.

"Well, what were you just looking at? You were watching so seriously." Lu Zian turned sideways slightly, not letting her hold her, but stroked her arms along her arms. Finally, her palms faced and her fingers were wrapped around her.

Well... Brother Zi'an is really good at flirting!

Shen Mange's pretty face turned red and he tightened his hand gently: "It's nothing, just Zou Kai just posted an interesting circle of friends, I'll like him."

"What circle of friends?"

"Hey, that's it." Shen Mange handed over his phone.

Screenshots on both sides above, one is 520 yuan transferred by Zou Kai to Qu Duoduo, and the other is 5.20 yuan transferred by Qu Duoduo to Zou Kai.

It's nothing, it's all about showing love anyway.

Interestingly, Qu Duoduo added a sentence under the transfer: [I love you a little more!]

Zou Kai’s comment was: [Educated, terrible, spend less money, can speak!!!]

The three exclamation marks show how emotional he is.

Lu Zi'an couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips. These two people were really interesting.

Seeing him laughing, Chen Mange sighed softly in his heart.

She actually went into the backyard before, but when she saw Lu Zi'an talking to Fang Yi with a stern face, she did not come forward to disturb her rashly and quietly retreated.

It can be seen that Zian was actually in a bad mood just now, but fortunately, although Zou Kai was a little useless, the effect of pistachio was always there.

She really doesn't like Zi'an's frowning slightly, which makes her feel distressed.

The time for leaving was approaching, and he put down all the trivial matters and made a special trip to chat with Chen Mange.

Just as he had free time, he couldn't help but think about the solution to Fang Yi's problem.

Before he could think of an answer, Ying Xuan brought Fang Yi to him excitedly.

As soon as he entered the door, Ying Xuan said excitedly: "Master! Junior Brother Fang has come up with a solution to the problem you asked!"
Chapter completed!
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