Jiang Nan arched his hands and replied:

"Because this poem is the most popular... Many people are moved by the sadness and melancholy in the old man's poems, and then think of themselves... and the words of this poem are also very precise and can arouse people's associations."

Lu You couldn't help laughing when he heard his generous words of praise.

"Xiao Mister really likes my poems!"

Jiangnan nodded.

Then thought of that, the question Yi Datian asked her to ask.

Yi Datian in front of the screen also waited nervously.

After all, this poem was originally written by Lu You for his cousin Tang Wan.

At that time, he had already divorced Logan.

When the two met again, Jiaren was already by her side.

Although Lu You's old love is hard to break, he has no way to tell.

Therefore, it is possible to write famous sentences that have been recited through the ages.

What Yi Datian is most concerned about is whether Lu You, who can write such lingering poems, really regrets divorcing his wife as expressed in the poems.

Jiangnan hesitated to speak.

However, Lu You saw his hesitation.

"After drinking my good tea, you can still understand my poems... You are already one of the few confidantes in my world, what can't you say directly?"

Lu You turned around, sat down at the desk, looked at Jiangnan and said.

Jiang Nan thought for a while: "In my dynasty, there was a literati. Although his literary achievements were not as good as Mr. Lu, you are so outstanding, but he also has the talent to manage the world..."

"Is that true?" Lu You turned and shook his head, sighing: "There are thousands of talented people, but those who can make achievements are very few... Are your friends like me? Poor and poor?"

This……

Jiang Nan shook his head.

Yi Datian in front of the screen held his breath.

He knew that Jiang Nan was talking about himself.

Yi Datian was very excited.

Although he often goes to and from TV stations to do programs, in good times, there are hundreds of millions of TV viewers.

However, Yi Datian still feels extremely honored to be able to appear in the collection of Chinese programs like this.

He had already forgotten that the old Mr. Lu You in front of him was just an actor invited by the TV station.

He even felt that Lu You on TV was the great writer in history.

Because all the scenes and the reaction of the other party are too real.

If he hadn't thought of it, Jiangnan once told him that the current reactions of historical figures were speculated by them using real prototype big data.

He simply suspected that Jiangnan really went to the dynasty 2000 years ago.

In such a situation, how can Yi Datian restrain his excitement?

At the same time, the netizens in front of the screen also exploded.

[Who is this person Jiangnan is talking about? 】

[He has the talent to manage the world, and he is also engaged in literature! 】

[Please look down quietly, please? 】

[The plot hasn't even started yet, so you guys just figured out so many details! 】

And Xiao Li, who has been paying attention to the data on the TV station, also stared at the computer and yelled.

"Director! Director Wang! This statistic is really weird!"

Director Su, who was already a little apprehensive about this episode of the program, jumped out of his chair in fright when he heard his call, ran to Xiao Li, and leaned over to look at the computer:

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Did you lose too many viewers?"

Xiao Li shook his head with a rattle drum: "No, no! I mean, the data is up again now! It's only 15 minutes into the broadcast, and the ratings are higher than the previous episodes!"

Director Su didn't believe it, he stared at the computer until he saw the data clearly, then sat down on the chair.

"Surprised every day! I can't take it anymore!"

Director Wang walked up slowly, glanced at the computer, and patted Director Su on the back: "Boss, can you hold your breath?"

"How can I hold my breath? Jiangnan is your subordinate, of course you know him! I don't know! Who knew this kid could be so powerful?!"

Director Wang didn't speak, he just laughed.

Xiao Li was also happy, and was busy sending the timing data to other program groups.

In the picture, Jiang Nan walked up to Lu You's desk and said, "My friend, I want to ask you a question."

"Oh?" Lu You looked him up and said, "If you have any questions, feel free to ask. I'm 80 years old anyway, so I don't know too many things."

"Mr. Lu, what kind of mood did you feel when you wrote this poem? At your age, will you regret writing such a poem?"

Lu You froze for a moment, his eyes became a little misty.

It seems that I don't know how to say it.

It wasn't until half a minute later that he spoke:
"Male love and female love, this is human nature... At that time, I wrote poems because of my true feelings. If you really like this poem, then you should be able to see my emotions from it."

This is true.

The reason why this poem can move the world.

Also because of the emotions conveyed in it.

So what about the second question?

Does Mr. Lu regret writing this poem?

The reason why Jiangnan raised this question was because he thought that if Mr. Lu had any regrets about divorcing his cousin Tang Wan...

It seems a little hypocritical.

After all, Mr. Lu is already 80 years old.

For an old man of his age, he should be thinking deeper and farther than love and love!

Therefore, Jiangnan changed the way of asking.

Unexpectedly, this question stumped Mr. Lu.

"For the poems I wrote, I only regret not writing them better, but I don't regret writing them."

He smiled, looked at Jiang Nan slyly and said, "If you want to ask, do I regret getting along with Cousin Tang Wan..."

Jiang Nan's small thoughts were seen by him, and he immediately became a little embarrassed.

Seeing his appearance, Lu You also confirmed his guess.

He smiled indifferently: "Many things are out of our control, even the feelings in your heart...good and bad are beyond your control..."

This……

For a while, Jiang Nan couldn't figure it out.

But instead, he felt as if something touched his heart.

It's like the relationship between Jiangnan and Pei Pei.

Good or bad, he can't completely control himself.

Sometimes reason even follows emotion.

Jiang Nan seemed to have realized something, and nodded slightly: "The junior understands."

Lu You laughed: "Little Mister, you are talented and intelligent, you are indeed a talent..."

He paused: "It's nothing special today, but I didn't expect to have your visit! It's a blessing!"

Jiang Nan cupped his hands and thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your hospitality... I still have one thing I don't know about this junior."

"what's up?"

"Mr. Lu, what are you most concerned about now?"

If we say that before this question, Lu You's state was nothing more than an old gentleman.

The past is fleeting, even if there is income, it is the past.

The future is a little uncertain.

But he knew his time was numbered.

however.

When Jiang Nan asked this question.

Mr. Lu's expression changed drastically.

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