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Chapter 730 Continued Chapter 68 The truth about

At this time, Yan Qingcheng had arrived at Building 1 of Baolong Center and met Zhong Qing.

Zhongqing gave Yan Qingcheng a not very detailed itinerary, which marked the time when Zhu Juntang could attend classes, and asked Yan Qingcheng to arrange classes for Zhu Juntang based on her own plan.

Zhongqing told Yan Qingcheng that Zhu Juntang was studying in the study, which surprised Yan Qingcheng. In fact, when Zhongqing came over at noon, he was also very surprised to hear the servant report that Zhu Juntang had tried to recite poetry in the morning.

There is no doubt that this is the improvement after Liu Changan's education. Zhongqing looked at Yan Qingcheng's expression and did not chat with Yan Qingcheng about his admiration for Liu Changan. He ordered the servant to prepare tea and send it to the study later.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Zhong Qing's back as he walked into the elevator. He turned his mind away from Zhu Juntang's accident of taking the initiative to study. He was a little envious of a woman like Zhong Qing.

For the little girls on campus, Zhongqing's professional temperament is very attractive. They have no chance to become a young lady like Zhu Juntang. It is actually very good to have a job like Zhongqing who can accompany the young lady.

Yan Qingcheng pressed her waist with her backhand. She didn't know if she would be able to hold up a hip-covering skirt in such professional attire in the future, or if she would be as smart and experienced as Zhong Qing but not lacking in elegance.

When walking to the study, Zhong Qing remembered the usual chats with Zhu Juntang. Zhu Juntang would curse Liu Changan and Zhong Qing for colluding. From her words, Yan Qingcheng knew that Zhong Qing treated Liu Changan very differently.

For example, if Liu Changan comes to class today, Zhong Qing will definitely follow Liu Changan as if he is also her boss.

Zhongqing would not just order the servants to bring tea at will, but would greet him personally, very carefully and considerately, as if he was afraid that others would not take good care of him.

This kind of difference in treatment is normal. If you want others to value you, you must first have such capital yourself, instead of blindly asking others to treat you the same.

Yan Qingcheng attaches great importance to her current job. This is also an opportunity. Being able to meet a young lady like Zhu Juntang may be of great help to her life.

She would not deliberately work hard to improve her communication quality, but why would she act pretentious and aloof when given the opportunity?

Su Nanxiu, who was also the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, extended an olive branch to Yan Qingcheng, but Yan Qingcheng refused directly, but it was because Yan Qingcheng vaguely felt that Su Nanxiu was very dangerous, and one had to be cautious when making friends with someone like Su Nanxiu, let alone being a friend. She worked.

Zhu Juntang, on the other hand, is much more interesting. After getting to know her, I feel that in addition to her logical thinking, her words and deeds often make people laugh, and she has a very good nature.

This is probably why Liu Changan plays well with Zhu Juntang. If she is someone with an impure heart, I'm afraid Liu Changan will not become friends with her.

"Turn off the cock..." Hearing the sound of the study door being pushed open, Zhu Juntang recited a sentence casually, then turned around and saw Yan Qingcheng, and let out a long breath with some displeasure.

The arrival of Yan Qingcheng means that the make-up classes during the winter vacation have officially begun.

Of course, Liu Changan's class is not a formal make-up lesson, because Zhu Juntang likes to play with Liu Changan, and although Liu Changan, a bad old man, also likes to torture fairies, there is fun in it that Zhu Juntang can feel.

What's more, Liu Changan is not completely unreasonable. She was able to conquer him with her little talk and forced him to admit her various theories, which also gave Zhu Juntang a sense of accomplishment.

Where is Yan Qingcheng? She didn't reason with Zhu Juntang at all. Whenever Zhu Juntang racked his brains and came up with many reasons, Yan Qingcheng didn't object. He just nodded gently and continued teaching or assigning homework. His attitude was like that of an aunt in a kindergarten teaching children. Similar.

What's more, the content Yan Qingcheng taught was completely boring class content, and Zhu Juntang was not allowed to do whatever he wanted. He had to follow the textbook and standard answers.

"I have to study "Guan Ju" today and won't have class." Zhu Juntang said quickly.

"Then what results have you obtained from your research?" Yan Qingcheng asked with interest.

This scratched Zhu Juntang's heart. She originally planned to have a good talk with Liu Chang'an the next time he came to class.

Although Yan Qingcheng's expression at this time was like a kindergarten aunt asking the children curiously, "You are so awesome. Can you tell Auntie how you did it?"

"Liu Chang'an said that literary works need to be experienced by oneself. He asked me to recite this poem, so that I could read more and develop my own understanding. His traditional and ancient teaching method does have a certain effect." Zhujun Tang first affirmed that Liu Changan, as a teacher, had some credit for Zhu Juntang's learning progress.

Of course, the main reason is that Zhu Juntang himself is astute and eager to learn. Otherwise, if he were a fool, he would not have his own understanding no matter how many times he read it. He would just memorize the translation of ancient poems.

"What's the effect?" Yan Qingcheng asked cooperatively.

"Liu Changan said that the invention of writing played a great role in the progress of human civilization, but literature did not. Literary works are just for entertainment and are not very important." Zhu Juntang nodded and agreed with Liu Changan's point of view, "This "Guan Ju" is In this way, no matter how classical and elegant it pretends to be, it is actually the same routine as what trash screenwriters and novel authors are writing now."

"Ah?" Yan Qingcheng opened her mouth slightly, feeling that Zhu Juntang was about to make remarks that impacted Yan Qingcheng's inherent cognition again.

""Guan Ju" is an ancient version of a bloody romance drama. It was just born early, and current TV dramas are still treating others as a cold meal from thousands of years ago." Seeing Yan Qingcheng's expression, Zhu Juntang had an idea. With a sense of accomplishment, he said, "Think about it, "Guan Ju" mentions...can you recite it? Do you want me to read it to you?"

"No need. I can recite it." Yan Qingcheng said quickly. This seemed to be a classic that elementary school students could recite and be required to recite.

Zhu Juntang nodded. Fortunately, Yan Qingcheng also had some knowledge of classical literature and was able to communicate with Zhu Juntang to a certain extent. Otherwise, if Yan Qingcheng didn't understand this at all, it would be meaningless to show off Zhu Juntang's literary opinions. .

"I used to know someone. Her family used to be quite wealthy, but then she went bankrupt. Once I saw her looking at pianos in a piano store, but she didn't want to buy them. After asking, I found out that she was really good at pianos. I'm so poor that I can't even afford a four-million-dollar piano." Zhu Juntang sighed with sadness. Fortunately, he wasn't so poor, so the problem wasn't big.

"Four million!" Yan Qingcheng was stunned. What kind of piano is this? Is it made of gold? Yan Qingcheng knows that pianos are expensive, but this kind of thing is not a necessity of life. Yan Qingcheng has no interest in developing a career in music, so naturally she has not understood the price of this thing, but it is too expensive!

"It's Taiwan dollars!" Zhu Juntang laughed and quickly explained that it was not as expensive as she thought.

Is there a big difference? If it's NT$4 million, it's probably around one million RMB? Isn’t that still a sky-high price? It turns out that in Zhu Juntang’s eyes, those who cannot afford a million dollar piano are considered poor.

"Did you realize the point? Learning music requires a lot of money. Even if the poor learn music, they can't afford expensive instruments. But in "Guan Ju", when this man pursues a girl, he is a friend of the harp and the music of bells and drums. In other words, he studies music." Zhu Juntang said coquettishly, others must not have paid attention to this.

"Is this what you researched?" Yan Qingcheng asked tentatively.

"Of course it's more than that." Zhu Juntang noticed that Yan Qingcheng didn't react much, so he quickly continued. She was originally going to stop and didn't want to go too deep. "When I thought about this, I wondered if the cost of learning music in ancient times was relatively high. Low? So I checked online and found out that in ancient times, musical instruments such as harps, bells, and drums were instruments that only the upper class and the aristocracy had access to. Ordinary working people just sang and banged with a basin."

"Especially this clock, it's amazing. He probably invited this girl to listen to the chimes, just like the ones I heard in the Huwu Museum! Think about it, if there were chimes in ancient homes, what would they be? What kind of family? When I was searching for translations online, I saw some poetry appreciation, and said that these were poems written by working people in ancient times, which is pure fart... Working people in ancient times would carry their beautiful daughters-in-law home to play with them, where did that happen? Get harps, bells and drums?”

Yan Qingcheng looked at Zhu Juntang in surprise. It seemed that he had not noticed these things that Zhu Juntang discovered, let alone thought deeply about them. He usually just recited and understood the basic meanings and made sure not to make any mistakes in the exam.

"In short, this is the same plot routine as the overbearing Cinderellas in current idol dramas. In the one I watched recently, the male protagonist invited a top orchestra to perform for the heroine. This is similar to the one in "Guan Ju" where the male protagonist invited a top orchestra to perform for the female protagonist. What's the difference between people listening to chime bells and playing music? Hey, people used this routine to write poems thousands of years ago, and today's screenwriters can't escape the routine of "Guan Ju". They are really despicable and incompetent." Zhu Juntang saw Yan Qing Orange's expression was very satisfied.

It seemed that there was nothing wrong with the bad old man's teaching methods. Zhu Juntang thought for a while. She told Liu Changan a lot of nonsense last time. An ordinary teacher would probably not accept it at all and would have to change her ideas. But Liu Changan Nothing like this.

It was precisely because Liu Changan allowed her to develop that Zhu Juntang could understand more deeply on her own, without any restrictions on her thinking, and simply restrained Yan Qingcheng.

Grandpa is great, and so is the little fairy. Zhu Juntang feels that he is almost far away from being a literary master.

"From now on, please call me Master Zhu." Zhu Juntang said proudly to Yan Qingcheng.

Master Bamboo? Do you want to call you Wu Zhu? Yan Qingcheng was speechless. He had just read one piece of "Guan Ju" and felt that he was a master. Zhu Juntang was the only one who could be so confident.

Because of this kind of self-confidence, Yan Qingcheng suddenly thought of Liu Changan. Liu Changan and Zhu Juntang were also very similar in that they were good at rambling and talking nonsense... That time I went to the agriculture and forestry base of the Department of Biology , Liu Changan also fooled others into saying that he was a prolactinologist, and bluffed others into a state of shock. Just like Yan Qingcheng was bluffed by Zhu Juntang now, and she almost thought that what she had read before was a fake "Guan Ju".

"Guan Ju": The story of a top second-generation rich man who secretly watched a girl take a bath every day. In the end, he was not held accountable because of the protection of his aristocratic status. He also used idol drama routines to invite the girl to see the life of the upper class, and finally won the beauty back.

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I recommend the book "The Crazy Doctor" written by an old driver for his whole life. Introduction: A betrayal caused him to lose everything.

Starting from scratch, he decided to perform Shengdan Jingmo Chou.

In life, sometimes it depends on skill, sometimes it depends on luck, and sometimes it depends on acting skills.

Hua Ruifeng quietly turned around and transformed into a gorgeous person. He simply took everything back and easily reached new heights.

Many readers don’t know the meaning of the owl in the previous chapter... The owl is an owl, and it gradually became an unfilial bird during the Western Han Dynasty. When Shangguan Dandan and Liu Changan went to the supermarket for the first time, they planned to buy an owl. Liu Changan was kinder to his mother. She didn't buy the owl, but she bought a thermos pot and gave the thermos the meaning of the owl. Every time she was bullied by Liu Changan, she would touch the thermos pot to remind Liu Changan not to do it. Unfilial bird.

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