Live Beautification System

In Gongsun Xiao and Xue Lingyun's apartment, the kitchen is semi-open and connected to the living room.

In the kitchen, Ding Mu quickly started cooking four dishes. He nodded slightly and could see into the living room. In the living room, Ding Yan sat quietly between Gongsun Xiao and Xue Lingyun watching cartoons.

Gongsun Xiao watched it with gusto, but Ding Yan didn't like it very much. He liked brain-burning dramas and, last of all, action movies. He doesn't like cartoons for children at all.

But he liked the feeling of sitting between his two beautiful sisters, waiting for his father to cook. For Ding Yan, this warm feeling was completely unprecedented.

"Eat and drink men and women, how can man's great desires survive. Death and poverty, how can man's great evils exist." Ding Mu thought he was not the kind of person who worked hard and did not complain. His hands were as fast as lightning, and his mouth was not idle, "Ding Yan, this What does that mean.

"Appetite and sex are people's most basic desires; death and poverty are the things people hate the most." Ding Yan answered a textbook-like standard answer.

"Hey, you are so young, you know...that much?" Gongsun Xiao looked at Ding Yan with wide eyes.

"My son is very powerful. Even though he is less than six years old, he can probably recite more ancient poems than the two of you combined." Ding Mu looked at the three of them enjoying themselves and couldn't help but start to sow discord.

"I can't." Gongsun Xiao stood up, moved a chair, sat across from Ding Yan, and said unconvinced, "Come on, come on, Fei Hua Ling."

Ding Yan asked in confusion: "What is Feihua Ling?"

"Hey, you don't even know Feihua Ling, but you dare to say that you can memorize many ancient poems, and more than me." Gongsun Xiao teased.

Ding Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sister, my dad said it, I didn't say it."

Gongsun Xiao couldn't help laughing when he saw Ding Yan shaking his head and smiling bitterly like a young adult. He explained: "Feihua order was originally a drinking order of the ancients. They had to recite poems with flower characters in order. If they couldn't answer the answer, they would drink wine as a penalty. We will Just do it simply, find a theme word, and then come up with a poem with this word. If you can’t answer it within half a minute, you lose.”

Ding Yan asked: "Is there any punishment for losing?"

"Of course there will be punishment for losing, there must be punishment." Gongsun Xiao thought for a while and said, "The loser must agree to a not excessive condition for the winner."

"Okay." Ding Yan said, "If I win, you just have to agree to one condition for my dad."

He thought that his father would definitely ask her to help accompany him at his graduation party.

Gongsun Xiao blushed and opened his mouth, but he still took back his words, thought about it, and said: "If you lose, it's easy. You will eat one less dish made by your father."

"Okay, this punishment is acceptable." Ding Yan was very sure of winning.

"Xue Lingyun sets the question and serves as the referee." Ding Mu shouted from the other side.

Xue Lingyun was very elegant. She liked this kind of game and was very interested in being a referee. She said without hesitation: "Let's start with the word spring."

Ding Yan was the first to say: "I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere."

"It's easy to see that in the east wind, spring is always spring with its myriad colors." Gongsun Xiao continued easily.

"Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen." Ding Yan said.

"The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the morning." Gongsun Xiao thought for a while and found another sentence.

"The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, and the spring sky is clear in the quiet night." Ding Yan said without hesitation.

"The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide." Gongsun Xiao had already prepared this sentence and picked it up quickly.

"There is no intention of fighting for love, and once everyone is jealous." Ding Yan replied instantly.

"The sound of firecrackers kills one year old, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu." Gongsun Xiao was already sweating, and Ding Yan's instant reply put a lot of pressure on her.

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is springy with deep vegetation." The library of poems in Ding Yan's brain seems to be bottomless.

"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do you know about the past?" Gongsun Xiao's poems often have spring as the first word. Because it is relatively easy to figure out the first one. Unknowingly, I have fallen behind.

Ding Yan is very random: "Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

Gongsun Xiao racked his brains and came up with another one: "Wind and rain bring spring home, while flying snow welcomes spring's arrival."

Ding Yan directly followed the last two sentences of a poem: "Qiao doesn't fight for spring, she only repays the spring."

This obviously has no lethality.

"The tide of the Spring River reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide." Gongsun Xiao thought of Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River on a Moonlit Night".

"Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond. It's a pity that Chunwan didn't come home." Ding Yan immediately blocked the road.

Gongsun Xiao thought for a long time and finally came up with another idea: "I wonder who cuts the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors."

Ding Yan immediately said: "A few early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees, and some new swallows are pecking at the spring mud."

"The cold spring brings bathing in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water washes away the fat." Gongsun Xiao came up with several sentences.

But Ding Yan has gradually figured out how to play this game. He must try to find the other party's rules, follow the other party's path, and steal the sentences the other party comes up with, leaving the other party with no way out.

So he figured out the remaining lines from the Song of Everlasting Regret: "The clouds on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night."

Sure enough, Gongsun Xiao talked about the song in Song of Everlasting Sorrow. "There is no leisure time for serving the banquet, and the spring travels from spring to night."

Ding Yan took one. "The spring night is short and the sun is rising. From now on, the king will not go to court early."

Speaking of the spring night, Gongsun Xiao naturally thought of another poem, but she did not say it, but said: "The spring silkworms will not die until the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up."

Ding Yan immediately filled in what she wanted to say.

"One moment of a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. The flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy."

Now, what Ding Yan said collided with what Gongsun Xiao wanted to say. Gongsun Xiao finally lost his temper and did not say what the next sentence was for a minute.

A minute passed. Xue Lingyun announced: "Kid Ding Yan wins!"

Gongsun Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "I am convinced. Such a child is so amazing. I deeply feel my ignorance and incompetence."

Ding Mu comforted him: "It's nothing, Yan'er is not an ordinary child."

Gongsun Xiaoqi asked: "What does this mean?"

Ding Mu said: "He has one of the most basic qualities of a genius, a photographic memory."

Xue Lingyun suddenly raised her hand and said, "I want to challenge the genius."

Ding Mu said: "No problem, you guys play, my dishes are almost finished. Ding Yan, continue to beat your Aunt Ling."

Ding Yan said: "No problem, I want to increase the difficulty."

"Oh, how to increase the difficulty?" Xue Lingyun said.

Ding Yan said, "You must answer within six seconds, otherwise you will lose."

Gongsun Xiao acted as the referee and said: "Ling, what do you think?"

Xue Lingyun nodded with a smile and said: "Okay, but I will also mention one thing. No matter what words you choose, the verses I just said cannot be repeated again."

Gongsun Xiao said: "It's reasonable. Ding Yan, do you have any objections?"

Ding Yan said: "Okay, you can come up with the questions."

Gongsun Xiao was confident and said: "This time the word "Fei Yue" will be written.

This word probably overlaps a lot with the poem about "spring" just now. Xue Lingyun thought that with the breadth of her poetry, it was impossible to be inferior to a six-year-old child.