Daily synopsis: My superpowers are updated every season.

Chapter 1025 I don’t understand, but I am shocked!

Chapter 1025 I don’t understand, but I am shocked! (Day 25 of Saturday, please give me a monthly ticket!)

"Uncle, it's your turn!" After reciting a poem, He Chen drank the wine in the glass and looked at Jiang Pengfei with a smile.

“……” Jiang Pengfei was stunned.

Why is it his turn now?
What's his turn?

What kind of plane is this?
"Hey, uncle, isn't this the rule?" He Chen pretended to be surprised: "Warm yellow wine, eat drunken crabs, old lady, a table of dishes!

I understand this scene!

Isn’t it the scene in Dream of the Red Chamber where Shi Xiangyun hosted a crab feast and Shi Taijun held two banquets in the Grand View Garden?

Eat crabs, drink rice wine, and recite poems!

Ya, so elegant!
When I first read Dream of the Red Chamber, I was very envious of such a life.

Now, thanks to Nansun, my uncle and my grandmother, I have been given this opportunity to "join the society" and learn the elegance of the people in Dream of the Red Chamber!
This poem was written in a hurry, so isn't it a good one?
That works!

I'll sing another one!"

As he spoke, he poured himself a glass of wine and looked like he was thinking. Just when Jiang Pengfei opened his mouth to explain that they didn't have this rule, another song "Jiang's Crab Feast" started playing.

The feast is filled with golden cream and jade, but who can hear the begging for bones being fried in the scorching sun?

Eight kneeling figures with two claws piled up in the embroidered door, and half of the limbs and broken armor fell on the scorched field.

The orange vinegar is still too bland, and the short brown hair can’t stand the intoxication of the south.

A thousand cups of stinking crab wine in the rich man’s house are not as good as a wisp of smoke from the poor man’s eaves.

"Uncle, how about this one?" He Chen, drunk, was full of enthusiasm and invited Jiang Pengfei with a smile: "Uncle, can you sing one too?"

"I can't do it. I can't write poetry." Jiang Pengfei immediately shook his head.

He was shocked by He Chen.

He was just a dandy boy who had never learned well since childhood. He couldn't even do serious studies, let alone compose eloquent poems at banquets like in ancient times.

That's really not okay at all.

He couldn't even understand what these poems were saying, but even though he didn't understand, he was deeply shocked and had a somewhat different impression of He Chen.

This ability of composing poetry on the spot is something that even the ancient legendary Cao Zhi, who was able to compose a poem in seven steps, cannot match, right?
This is just something that comes to mind!
And there are only two songs at once, which sounds quite high-end.

The key is to look at He Chen's attitude, it seems that there will be no problem singing a few more songs.

This is so cool!

Is this the top IQ and strength of top talents from top prestigious universities?

Can a small town test-taker, a poor boy, a Phoenix boy, really soar to the sky?
The old lady of the Jiang family put down her chopsticks with a grim look on her face, unable to maintain her reserved elegance any longer.

She is not her stupid son. She is a lady from a real family. Although she is not as good as Lin Daiyu in Dream of the Red Chamber, she and the old lady of the Jia family are actually the same person.

I can’t compose poetry, but I understand poetry.

He Chen was relatively restrained in the first song, but the second song was an undisguised satire on the fact that the rich were feasting and drinking while the poor were freezing to death on the streets, mocking her for the fact that the Jiang family was already on the decline but was still so particular.

It wasn't their Jiang family that was looking down on him, but he, a poor boy from a humble family, was looking down on them.

Don’t say anything else!

They have to maintain elegance at all times, and their various behaviors and personalities are deeply influenced by Dream of the Red Chamber.

Of course, this is an extremely simplified version.

He Chen said that the Jiang family made him feel the atmosphere of the Dream of the Red Chamber. He also said before that there was no need to cook so many dishes because of him. In fact, he was already satirizing the Jiang family, which was like the Jia family in the Dream of the Red Chamber. They were obviously on the decline, but the old lady of the Jia family still lived an extremely luxurious life, with dozens of dishes on the table. She wrote down all the dishes in the world and ate them in rotation, without repeating them for a month.

But she didn't hear it at the time, and treated him as an ordinary outsider. She was reserved and Versailles, saying "I just added a dish of braised lion's head" to highlight the strength of her family.

Now it seems so ridiculous.

She thought she was elegant and paid great attention to various rules. For example, she couldn't stand the long plate used to hold fish being used to hold stir-fried vegetables. She had to wait for it to be replaced before she could start eating. There were many other rules.

For example, on a birthday, four cold dishes, eight hot dishes, three dim sum, and a bowl of noodles should be at least like this, otherwise I would rather not celebrate it.

For example, she can't stand takeout packaging. Even if she really orders takeout, she can't eat it out of the plastic box. It must be served on a plate.

For example, she drinks rice wine every day.

These are just the tip of the iceberg.

These complicated rules are her dignity and her elegance!
But now all of this has been severely impacted and challenged by the poem that He Chen uttered after getting drunk.

Because although she was unwilling to admit it, people like He Chen were truly elegant and famous. In ancient times, when the status of the nobility was at its peak, they were highly sought after.

The peak of the peaks is the drunken poet Li Bai, who asked Gao Lishi to take off his boots and asked Yang Guifei to grind ink.

Yes!

At that time, Li Bai wrote three poems of Qingping Diao.

And the last sentence of the first poem written by He Chen just now, "The best taste in the world is peace and tranquility", also contains the two words "peace and tranquility".

Compared with He Chen's elegance, her outfit seemed a little ridiculous.

But He Chen not only wrote it, but also kept asking her stupid son to write a poem to echo it. In her eyes, this was simply a mockery and scolding: "No way? No way? You can't even drink and write poetry? Then why are you pretending to be elegant, a bunch of pretentious upstarts! Empty-headed losers!"

At this moment, the contrast between the genius from a poor family and the playboy from a wealthy family is so clear and glaring!

The old lady of the Jiang family couldn't stand it anymore, and said something with a double meaning, then got up and went upstairs: "I'm drunk, it's time to rest."

"Mom, you haven't eaten much yet. Nansun, help your grandma back to the house!" Jiang Pengfei hadn't reacted to what was happening yet. He just asked a casual question of concern, and then told his daughter to help grandma with expectant eyes, because he wanted to have a good talk with the drunk He Chen.

Jiang Nansun actually didn't want to go, but not only did her father tell her to, He Chen also smiled and asked her to help the 'drunk' old lady.

She had no choice but to hurry up and catch up, thinking about helping her grandmother back as soon as possible, and then coming back to look after the two of them to avoid any further uncontrolled conflict.

The old lady of the Jiang family did not refuse her granddaughter's help.

She also wanted to take the opportunity to talk to her granddaughter.

She had been optimistic about He Chen before. After all, he was so handsome and seemed capable. For Jiang Nansun, her neglected granddaughter, that was enough.

So just now she wanted to express her support for He Chen, and was prepared to tell her son in person, ask him to agree, and urge her granddaughter to marry He Chen as soon as possible if she wanted to get married.

But now she is unhappy and her mentality has changed.

A madman like He Chen is definitely not suitable to be a grandson-in-law!

So frivolous and rude!

He Chen looked at them going upstairs and smiled secretly in his heart.

In the original plot, the old lady of the Jiang family had no objection to Zhang Anren, let alone him now.

But he didn't want the old lady of the Jiang family to directly support him and Jiang Nansun.

He was just playing around and wouldn't get caught up in it now.

Moreover, he actually looked down on the old lady of the Jiang family's wealthy and fussy style and her pretentious elegance.

The rich have wine and meat, while the poor freeze to death on the streets!

In Dream of the Red Chamber, the old lady of the Jia family, although there were dozens of dishes on the table, she only ate a few bites each time, but she had so many people under her who were waiting for her "leftovers", so there was not much waste.

But what about the Jiang family?

With just a few people, they can't finish the food. And if they can't finish it, no one can eat the leftovers, so it's all wasted!
What a shameful waste!

He Chen used the excuse of being 'drunk' to mock and sneer, and he felt justified!

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like