Chapter 405 Old Guo Bewitched
Mushroom House.

Everyone looked at the picture that appeared in their minds, looking at the sad and remorseful man in the picture, they unconsciously thought of that poem.

The poem that everyone praised - the furthest distance in the world.

This poem should have been created by Tiger after Devi's death.

The poem describes his feelings for Dai Wei, his lack of courage, his longing, and the sadness and despair of their farewell.

"The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I miss you so much, but I can only bury it deep in my heart;

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I miss you, but that I love each other but can't be together. "

Huang Lei recited the poems in his mind lightly.

Although he said that he had read this poem before, but today he really understood the meaning of this poem.

"This poem was written after Devi's death."

When Ye Qing heard Huang Lei's verse, he nodded and continued:

"Hearing you talk about this poem, old man, I remembered that when I saw your teeth some time ago, you even adapted the poems."

"At that time, I felt that the adapted words were suitable for the occasion, but now that I understand the meaning of this poem, I will naturally not adapt it again."

Seeing the dissatisfaction on the old man's face when he talked about the adaptation that day, he bowed his head a little ashamed.

If he had known that this poem was so meaningful, he would not have said the adapted poem that day if he was killed.

"When it comes to adaptations, old man, I have to mention one thing. Future generations must respect all the cultures of the predecessors. Those cultures are full of other people's stories and emotions. Don't casually adapt other people's hard work."

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Guo Degang and continued:

"Even if it is to be adapted, it must be a benign adaptation of culture like Degang's, taking the essence of Qingshuihe and discarding the useless dross."

"I made those adaptations just because I felt that the good folk art culture in the past should not disappear. After all, it is a product of an era, and it should be heard by future generations."

Guo Degang smiled modestly when he heard the words, but he was flattered in his heart.

Hehe, I didn't expect the old man to praise him suddenly, and even praised him for the adaptation.

After he finished speaking, he continued with assurance:
"Don't worry, I will always insist on benign adaptations and respect the culture of the predecessors."

"It's good to know, that's enough, it's time for you to take a lunch break, tidy up and talk after you wake up." Ye Qing nodded, stood up, and walked towards his home.

"I have to sleep for a while. I'll go wash up first, and you can talk." Huang Lei also stood up and walked into the room with a yawn.

"You are all on lunch break, what should I do with Master?"

Yue Peng watched the other people stand up when Mr. Huang's voice fell, and asked in a daze.

It hasn't been five hours since he and Master got up, it's already lunch break, what should they do?
If you ask them to sleep, they won't be able to sleep.

"There is nothing we can do. We wake up at six o'clock in the morning to exercise, plus work, this lunch break is also a compulsory course for us."

He Jiong turned around and shrugged.

Now he can't wait to wash up and rest.

"If you really can't fall asleep, you can go to the old man's study and read for two hours."

"Yes, the old man has a lot of good books, Mr. Guo, you can take brother Yueyue to read the books."

"OK, then I'll take him to read a book."

Guo De just nodded, and followed behind Yixing and the others.

I can't sleep anymore, so I can only have fun by myself, and reading a book is indeed a good way.

After several people arrived at the old man's house, He Jiong brought them into the study, and then they all returned to their rooms, leaving only the two in the study.

Yue Peng looked at the whole study room with his mouth open enough to stuff an egg.

Be good, although the old man's study room appeared in the live broadcast, but when he really stood in this study room, he had a feeling.

Just the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and the antiques on the side, this study room only reveals luxury and rarity.

He had never seen a study that could be so proud.

After becoming famous, he has seen a little bit of the world, but with the old man, what he saw before can't be called the world at all.

Grandma Liu really entered the Grand View Garden today.

He leaned over to look at the paintings on the wall, then raised his hand to touch the antiques carefully:
"Master, the things in this study are probably worth a lot of money, right?"

"Be careful when you touch it, the things in this study are not only worth a lot of money, but also rare."

As soon as Guo Degang saw Yue Peng's hand on the antique, he hurriedly reminded him.

He can be regarded as seeing the big world today.

The old man's study room is really worthless and dare not enter. After all, if it is damaged, at least it can be compensated.

"understood."

He agreed to read the book, but Yue Peng was so focused on the cultural relics and antiques in front of him that he didn't even leave his eyes and hands for a second when he answered.

Looking at Yue Peng's unshakable virtue, Guo Degang shook his head with a smile.

This child.

Fortunately, there is no camera, otherwise, this appearance, which has never seen the world, is really shown to audiences across the country.

He walked to the bookshelf and pulled out a book at random.

Xiao's letter was written on the cover, and nothing else.

He unfolded the content inside, and saw that it was all in English, and a few pages seemed to be sheet music.

In foreign language?And sheet music?

Forget it, I don’t understand or I don’t want to.

Then he put the book aside, and took out another book that was thicker than Ci Haidu.

There are familiar words in this book.

"Tsu City Highlights?"

Guo Degang silently read the words on the book cover, and then put up a question mark.

He is from Jin City, why hasn't he heard that there is a book called Jin City Collection in Jin City?

Could this book be a fake book? ?
He opened the book and sat down on the chair beside him, looking at the contents of the book.

When he was reading, Yue Peng found that his master was fascinated by a particularly thick book.

He didn't want to bother, so he continued to look at antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

The master really doesn't know how to read, there are so many expensive objects, what kind of books do you still read.

Can a book look good with these objects?
……

two hours later.

The door of the study was slowly pushed open after two light knocks.

Zhang Zifeng walked to the desk with the teapot and put it down while talking.

"Ms. Guo, brother Yueyue, I'll give you a pot of hot tea instead."

"Thank you."

Yue Peng thanked with a smile, and unceremoniously picked up the teapot and poured hot tea into his and his master's cups.

"Brother Yue Yue, you haven't read the book."

Zifeng looked at the hands of the master and the apprentice. There was a book next to one, and there was still a thick book in his hand, but there was nothing in front of the other.

"If I could read the book, I wouldn't be out of society so early."

Yue Peng said with a smile without hesitation, took a sip of hot tea and continued:
"All my hard work in study has been spent on the Deshe. Let me read some interesting books. Let me forget about the literary ones. My head hurts after reading them."

As you can see from this book, these books have been around for a while.

So these books are definitely not what Zi said to me, or what they said.

Thinking about it, I feel that the content of this book is very brainy, especially with such a thick book in the hands of the master, it should be nothing to read.

I don't know why the master is so interested in watching it all the time.

(End of this chapter)

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