My singer girlfriend is super fierce

In the ward, facing Qin Xiaoyu's introduction, Qin Dewen smiled and shook his head.

"No need for light rain."

"I have also read the novel written by Ye Xiaoyou. Although it is wonderful, it is not suitable for an old man like me."

"If Ye Xiaoyou has a new poem, please read it to me quickly."

Speaking of this, Qin Dewen's tone was extremely regretful. He always felt that with Ye Zhiqiu's talent and learning, it would be a waste of talent to become a singer.

"No, Grandpa." Qin Xiaoyu quickly explained, "This "Legend of the Condor Heroes" is basically different from the previous ones. It is not a fairy tale, but a traditional martial arts novel."

"Oh? Martial arts?" Qin Dewen said with a little interest.

"This is not bad, Xiao Yu, please read it to grandpa."

"Okay!" Qin Xiaoyu responded energetically, and opened the pages of the book in his hand.

In fact, she herself is not interested in martial arts novels, and she has never read this book, but as a senior fan of Ye Zhiqiu, she just bought one to show her support when she passed by and saw it.

"The first chapter of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"——Snowstorm."

Holding the novel in his hands, Qin Xiaoyu imitated the intonation of the storyteller he saw on TV.

"The vast waters of the Qiantang River bypass the Niujia Village in Lin'an endlessly day and night, and flow eastward into the sea..."

On the side, Qin Dewen had a faint smile on his face.

He has also lightly read Ye Zhiqiu's previous novels, but in terms of comparison, this one suits his appetite the most.

It feels...the style of writing, the choice of words and sentences have the style of an old-school author.

"...Xiaotao blooms without a owner, and the tobacco is boundless with night crows. Several ruins surrounded the old wells, and they have always been others."

Soon, Qin Xiaoyu read the first poem in the book, Qin Dewen let out a light "huh", and slightly straightened his half-lying body on the bed.

I didn't expect Ye Zhiqiu's new poems to be included in the novel, which was a surprise.

It was supposed to be a sunny scene in early spring, with vast tobacco, noisy crows, and few people. Combined with the ancient background, this poem should describe the depression of the deserted village after the war.

After savoring the poem carefully, Qin Dewen continued to listen.

In the book, Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin meet the storyteller Zhang Shiwu, and they sit down and chat in a restaurant.

"...The people of our country are more than a hundred times more than the Jurchen... How can the Jin soldiers resist one of our hundred?"

After reading this, Qin Xiaoyu couldn't help but stop, and said curiously, "Yes, Grandpa."

"When I was in history class, I wanted to ask, how could the population of the Central Plains be wiped out by a Jurchen at that time?"

Qin Dewen sighed, and said: "The answer to this question, Ye Xiaoyou has actually proposed in the article - as long as the court is willing to use loyal and good generals."

Qin Xiaoyu was still puzzled, and asked, "Why don't you use good generals?"

"It's not that it doesn't need it, it's that it can't be used." Qin Dewen said, "Although the Central Plains seemed prosperous and powerful at that time, in fact, the monarch was incompetent, internal corruption, crony disputes were serious, and this was also the main reason for the accelerated demise..."

Next, Qin Dewen gave Qin Xiaoyu a history lesson.

Although Qin Xiaoyu didn't understand what he heard, she was also very happy to see Qin Dewen's high spirits and much improved spirit.

- This method works!

After finishing the "History Lesson", Qin Xiaoyu continued to read.

In the book, Guo Yang and two bloody men listened to Zhang Shiwu talking about the tragic past of the previous dynasty. The more they chatted, the more angry they became. Zhang Shiwu poured wine for them.

After reading this, Qin Xiaoyu stopped.

On the side, Qin Dewen had gradually become fascinated, and immediately said, "Xiao Yu, why did it stop? What's going on behind the scenes?"

"Wait, grandpa, I'll drink too."

As a storyteller for the first time, Qin Xiaoyu, who read dryly, ran to the water dispenser in the room, drank two glasses of water, returned to his seat, and picked up the novel again.

"...Grandfather Yue has two poems: 'Aspirations to eat the meat of the barbarians hungry, laughing and talking about thirsty to drink the blood of the Huns'..."

Hearing this, Qin Dewen's eyes suddenly widened, his expression extremely shocked.

"Xiao Yu, wait..."

Righteous thoughts arose, Qin Xiaoyu, who was interrupted, raised his head in confusion, just in time to see Qin Dewen's strange expression.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Qin Xiaoyu asked puzzled.

Qin Dewen's lips trembled slightly, he pointed to the book and said, "The two poems just now... Read it again."

Qin Xiaoyu looked down at the book, and said, "Zhi Zhi eats the meat of the barbarians hungry, and jokes about thirsting for the blood of the Huns? Is this the sentence?"

Qin Dewen "hissed" gasped, and said excitedly, "That's it!"

"Where is the bottom!? No, there should be both the front and the back, where is the complete poem!?"

Qin Dewen was emotional, and Qin Xiaoyu didn't dare to neglect. He turned several pages back and forth in the book, and said hesitantly, "It seems...not?"

"Only these two sentences."

Qin Dewen was taken aback, and stretched out his hand in disbelief, Qin Xiaoyu quickly handed over the novel and the reading glasses beside the table.

Qin Dewen read the novel back and forth several times, and after confirming that it was really not there, his face was filled with disappointment.

Qin Xiaoyu was puzzled and said: "Grandpa, these two poems in the book are written by General Yue, just search online."

"No." Qin Dewen let out a long breath, and said with a complex expression: "In my impression, General Yue is indeed a military commander with outstanding literary talents, but there is no such poem in his collection."

"Otherwise, I won't lose my impression of these two poems."

"So, it is very likely that it was written by Ye Xiaoyou. This is his own new work."