i really don't want this system

Chapter 149 We Are Really Blind
school life is dull
After having a company, Ye Mosheng finally realized the convenience. Except for necessary matters, no one calls his cell phone anymore.

Professor Chen stayed after class that day to ask himself if he had finished writing "Jin Se".

It is said that experts are still arguing over whether the qinse has fifty strings or not.

In fact, Ye Mosheng is really not very clear about the current parallel world.

I just remember that the Chinese teacher explained this number specifically.

"Zhou Ritual Musical Instrument Picture" in the previous life: "Yase has 23 strings, and Songse has 25 strings. Those decorated with precious jade are called Baose, and those with paintings like brocade are called Jinse.".

"Hanshu·Jiaosizhi 25": "Emperor Tai sent Su Nv to drum fifty-stringed harp, sad, and the emperor banned it, so the harp was broken to [-] strings."

According to records, there are fifty strings in the ancient harp, so when writing a harp in Yuxi, the number "fifty" is often used, such as "the rain hits the fifty strings of Xiangling", "the fifty strings of the order, the middle way divides the palace sign".

Therefore, there are many kinds of strings in ancient times, and Li Shangyin's "Jinse" was originally meant to complain that there are too many strings in distress, so it is not an exact number.

Ye Mosheng also answered Professor Chen in the same way.

On the spot, Professor Chen praised Ye Mosheng fiercely, "Your poetic talent is so high, it's because of us. Many quantifiers in ancient times are not exact numbers, wonderful, wonderful!"

That group of old people looked up allusions to classical anthologies, and they didn’t lose their hair. Let them look it up for a few more days first, no, if any old man figured it out, then I have nothing to do.

A student's work has made us study it for so long, I am ashamed, if I, Lao Chen, can pull my face off, I don't know how long it will take to study it.

Lao Chen returned to the office and opened the Penguin Ancient Literature Exchange Group.

"Everyone, fifty strings, have you checked it out?"

"Old man Chen, what's the rush? You found out? I've already checked to the end of the Tang Dynasty. There are so many historical classics. It feels like I'm back in my school days."

"Forget about old man Chen, we don't know his level, and his speed of checking information is slow, and his eyes are blurred!" Obviously he is a stubborn old man who likes to argue with old man Chen.

"Hey, old man Mi, my old Chen's literary quality is right there. If I know, how about we make a bet?"

"Okay, bet, bet, what to bet?"

"How about the qualifications to enter the ancient world?"

"Old Chen, you are a bit of a gambler."

"Don't dare"

"Why don't you dare, anyway, I, an old guy, have only been in for a week, and I can't learn much."

"Old man Chen, is there any difference between going in for two weeks and one week? Why, we do it every three years. Isn't it good for a group of old guys to come together?"

"Yeah, old man Chen, we're leaving, what's the point of staying alone for a week, you're not from the same world."

There was a lot of discussion in the group.

"You are wrong, I will give this opportunity to my disciple Ye Mosheng."

"Ye Mosheng? He doesn't have a top-quality ancient poem, right? He's not eligible to enter."

""Jinse" has already reached the level of superb poetry"

"How to divide the unfinished work?"

"Everyone's eyes are sharp."

"Perhaps that young man wrote a broken poem out of inspiration, and the following ones can't be written at all, so I agree with Lao Chen's proposal to send him into the ancient world to see if he can write a complete poem with the help of the seniors in the ancient world. From the first poem, perhaps this poem is expected to reach super quality."

"Old Long, are you so optimistic?"

"Everyone should know the Cangyang Gyatso Poetry Competition"

"Old Long, do you mean that Ye Mosheng is this Ye Mosheng?"

"You bunch of old dragons are blind, I, Lao Chen, thought you all knew? How could there be so many geniuses, this is my disciple Ye Mosheng."

"Old man Chen, why do I remember that Ye Mosheng is Liu Zongyuan's disciple, when did he become your disciple?"

"Boy Ye, take my ancient Chinese class, aren't you my disciple?"

"Shh, you old boy is shameless."

"Do you still want to know the origin of the fifty strings?" Old man Chen was in a hurry. That boy Ye Mosheng is indeed not his disciple. Just like in ancient times, if this boy wants to become his disciple now, he still needs the consent of Old Man Liu, unless he agrees with Old Man Liu. There is an overwhelming advantage, so as long as Ye Xiaozi agrees.

Oh, I am a dignified professor of National Jiangcheng University, but I can't ask for an apprentice. Liu Zongyuan, you evil spirit, can you, who studies modern literature, stop harming good seedlings.

On this point, the entire ancient literature group supports old man Chen. It’s awkward for a genius of ancient literature to be accepted as an apprentice by a master of modern literature!

It must be our apprentice.

"Xiao Chen, tell me what you have discovered." Long Yuan couldn't stand it anymore, a group of people were flocking every day, thinking about it.

"Old Long, then I won't talk too much. During this period of time, I forgot to sleep and eat, worked hard, read ancient myths, read children's cartoons, and finally found something. Because of this, I lost 11535 hairs."

"Old man Chen, this is it"

"Are you so skinny, old boy?"

"By the way, old man Chen counts hairs every day, what a fart to study!"

"Learn about prenatal education, Master Chen."

"Learn about photography, Master Chen"

Master Chen: ???
……

"Your focus is so strange, do you think I have the spare time to count my hair?" Master Chen couldn't bear it anymore, are you really masters of ancient literature?

He himself hadn't noticed, if Ye Mosheng hadn't woken up, he would have been catching blind.

"Xiao Chen, with you, all of these can be studied by you. If you have a picture, if you have a picture, what about fifty strings, what about twenty-five strings, and what about one hundred strings, you are not good at learning. Ancient world, Ye Mosheng It's decided, I, Long Yuan, have the final say!" After saying that, Long Lao went offline.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and carefully read what Long Lao said, hiss, just because of the number of strings, everyone has forgotten that many of the ancient texts are just general references.

They were all misled by the strings.

Through such an explanation, the realm of this poem will be sublimated again.I thought it was just a poem about chanting things, expressing feelings with things, but in fact it is more than that.

"Unreasonable" still means "without reason" and "for no reason".This is the idiotic language of the poet.

There are so many strings in fifty strings or less than this, or one hundred strings as Long Lao said, so what, there is no "no" or "fault";
But the poet insisted on complaining about it: Jinse, why do you have so many strings?Se, how many strings there are originally, and how many strings there are in reality, there is no need to "textual research", the poet just uses words to express his ideas.

The key to "Thinking of Hua Nian with one string and one pillar" lies in the word "Hua Nian".One string and one pillar is like one tone and one section.The zither has fifty strings, and the syllables are the most abundant. Its complicated sounds and fast rhythms often make the listeners feel uncomfortable.The poet never meant to let people go to the "numbers".

From the beginning to the end, the number is not just a simple number, but a symbol with emotion.

Everyone understood
"Master Chen, I have yours"

"Master Chen is amazing!"

roar in the hearts of the people
What a fool, to be accepted as an apprentice by old man Liu, a modern literature student, I always thought it was Master Chen who was angry, what kind of anger is this, this damn is so annoying!
How blind are we!

(End of this chapter)