Since listening to Meng Ran's xianzun truth, Meng Chang'an has been silent, as if thinking about some issues.

"I When I got to the top of the mountain, all I saw was a layer of clouds. " Memories just see, Meng Chang'an face is still full of shock.

"Dashan? What? It's so common. Husband, I tell you, I just saw the sun and the moon. These stars, from birth to destruction, are just like playing movies

Meng ran, a strong woman mother, is just like a little girl who shows off her new clothes. Don't mention how arrogant she is.

Meng ran knocked his mother's head for a while, and said without good breath: "Mom, you let my father finish talking first!"

Song Shuling gave Aizi a fierce look and shut up.

"I also heard..." Meng Chang'an hesitated, as if he felt that the scene he saw was too illusory and unrealistic.

"What do you hear?" Meng Ran is very curious. It seems that Meng Chang'an's mystery of heaven and man is in what he has heard!

"And I've heard three lines in the poem

"Husband, don't learn from Xiaoran. He is a liar! Speak, speak Song Shuling hastily urged the way, and showed no doubt that she had a strong and vigorous temperament.

Meng Chang'an looked complicated. He glanced at the crowd and sighed, "you should all have heard of it." Then he chanted slowly:

"last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world."

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the dress belt. I've been haggard for the elimination of Iraq."

"Looking for him thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man is in the dim light."

After hearing this, song Shuling, who was originally very curious, was disappointed and complained: "what? I've never heard of it. "

Meng ran and Su Fangfei have a sharp look at each other. They are so happy that they can't help laughing.

Although song Shuling comes from the nine families of Yanjing, she is a famous red rose in the business world, but she has no interest in classical poetry.

"Hello! Are you two laughing at me Song Shuling was dissatisfied.

Meng ran head shaking with the rattle, the radian of the corner of the mouth, is more and more big.

"Not yet! Tell me what the poem is Song Shuling was shy and angry.

"Aunt Ling, this is Wang Guowei's" human words ". The three poems correspond to three life realms Su Fangfei's dimples are like flowers.

Song Shuling doubts more deeply, "three life realms? what do you mean? What does this have to do with Xiaoran's four steps of fairyland? "

Su Fangfei cast a helpless look at her little cousin with a smile, "of course, we have to ask our master Meng Daxian ~"

Meng ran calmly shook his head. "These three poems are really popular, but the original authors are Yan Shu, Liu Yong and Xin Qiji. One million people have one million feelings. Wang Guowei forcibly sums up the so-called three realms of life with other people's poems, which are nothing but painting tigers and dogs. "

Meng Ran's words, spread to the ears of literary masters, is simply rebellious and arrogant.

We should know that Wang Guowei's "world CI Hua" has a very high status in the minds of contemporary literary youth, and even literary masters have taken it as a standard.

How to the mouth of Meng ran, but so unbearable?

Sure enough!

As a gifted scholar of Chang'an, Meng Chang'an, after hearing Meng Ran's words, instinctively showed dissatisfaction and disgust on his face.

Meng Chang'an just wanted to refute something, but Meng Ran's next sentence was to make this great talent who claimed to be full of poetry and books, speechless.

"Oh, do you think your life can be summed up in other people's poems?"