My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu, Qin Dewen was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized.

"Haha, little friend Ye!"

"Come, come!"

Qin Dewen, who was overjoyed, wanted to stand up from the hospital bed, but Ye Zhiqiu and others hurried forward to stop him.

Until the moment when he saw Qin Dewen, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't associate the thin and gloomy old man in front of him with the old Qin in his memory.

However, even though he was sick in bed, Qin Dewen's gray hair was still combed meticulously, his clothes were neat, and his elegant temperament remained the same.

The middle-aged man on the side knew at a glance that this was his daughter Qin Xiaoyu's idea, and he didn't blame him. He said to Ye Zhiqiu friendly: "Hello, Zhiqiu."

"I'm Xiaoyu's father, Qin Yongbo, thank you for coming."

While speaking, Qin Yongbo nodded to Song Mei.

Because of Ye Zhiqiu's arrival, the ward suddenly became lively, and Qin Dewen kept chatting with Ye Zhiqiu in high spirits.

Originally, Qin Yongbo was a little worried considering the doctor's suggestion of "retreating", but seeing Qin Dewen's rare good spirit recently, he finally refrained from opening his mouth.

When it comes to illness, Qin Dewen is very free and easy, waved his big hand and said: "There is nothing to say, when people are old, what should come will come."

"Those old friends of mine have long been buried. In our era, they fought wars, didn't have enough to eat, and came from the countryside... I am the longest-lived group, and I have long been content."

"Dad..." Qin Yongbo said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it." Qin Dewen said with a chuckle, "So that you won't nag again."

"Let me tell you, Yongbo has some things that Ye Xiaoyou can't see through."

"'People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times'. This poem really sums up thousands of things throughout history."

Qin Yongbo smiled wryly. In normal times, he would be a leader no matter what. If he said that his mood was not as good as that of a young man, he would not agree with it.

But if it was Ye Zhiqiu...he really couldn't refute it.

Just this line of poem is convincing, otherwise Qin Dewen always said that Ye Zhiqiu is "the talent of heaven".

On the side, facing Qin Dewen's "praise", Ye Zhiqiu did not deny it.

In fact, Qin Dewen's physical condition is not very good, which can be seen by everyone, and he will not say that the other party will live a long life against his will.

In this matter, he can "empathize" more.

"Okay, let's talk about business." Qin Dewen looked at Ye Zhiqiu with piercing eyes, and pointed out: "Ye Xiaoyou, do you have any new poems recently?"

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated and said, "...Yes?"

Elder Qin is still thinking about poetry, Ye Zhiqiu really can't bear to refuse, at this time, even if he doesn't have it, he has to have it, just think of it as satisfying the other party's wish.

"Haha, I knew it!" Qin Dewen was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Ye Xiaoyou, hurry up and enjoy it."

"...Old Qin, let me read it to you." Under the curious eyes of everyone in the room, Ye Zhiqiu thought for a moment, made up his mind, and then spoke.

""Turtle Lives Long""

"Although the tortoise lives long, it still has its time..."

As soon as the title and the first line of the poem came out, Qin Yongbo, Song Mei and others had no special reaction, but Qin Dewen was stunned.

its not right.

The new work he mentioned just now refers to the corresponding song in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" "Aspiration to eat the meat of the barbarians hungry, laughing and talking about drinking the blood of the Huns". Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiqiu misunderstood it and read another song that he didn't listen to at all. past works.

But... just right, Qin Dewen kept silent and continued to listen.

Ye Zhiqiu spoke neither too fast nor too slow, and continued: "...flying snakes rides the fog, and ends up in ashes. The old man has a long-term ambition;

Martyrs in their twilight years are full of courage. "

Hearing this, Qin Dewen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his expression was already faintly excited.

On the side, Qin Yongbo also understood, and his face was extremely surprised.

The previous sentences roughly mean that although the tortoise has a long life, its life will eventually end one day; although the soaring snake can fly through the clouds, it will eventually die and turn into ashes.

Although the old Maxima is lying beside the manger, his ambition is still galloping thousands of miles; even if the person with lofty aspirations reaches his old age, his heart of striving for progress will never stop.

This poem seems to be specially written for Qin Dewen?

For the open-minded Qin Dewen, Ye Zhiqiu did not shy away from things that ordinary people think are pessimistic, such as "aging" and "death", but made a new interpretation from a more positive and inspiring perspective.

On the side, Qin Xiaoyu also blinked his eyes, and admired Ye Zhiqiu even more.

Just imagine, to praise a sick man like my grandfather as "a martyr in his old age, full of ambition", this method is really too advanced.

In the room, Ye Zhiqiu's voice continued.

"The period of surplus and contraction is not only in the sky; the blessing of nourishing happiness can lead to eternal life. Fortunately, it is even good, and the song is about the ambition."

After listening to the complete poem, Qin Yongbo was even more sure that this poem was written by Ye Zhiqiu now.

The meaning to be expressed in the next few sentences is obvious. It probably means that "the length of human life is not only determined by heaven; if you take good care of your body and mind, you can prolong your life." This is exactly what Qin Dewen said at present.

Thinking of this, Qin Yongbo's eyes flashed with wonder.

Although I knew Ye Zhiqiu's name as a genius through previous works, the shocking feeling of witnessing the birth of a masterpiece is even more real.

"Okay!" Qin Dewen laughed heartily and applauded repeatedly.

"'Old man, his ambition is thousands of miles away; the martyr's old age, his ambition is endless', Ye Xiaoyou, this poem of yours is really brilliant and wonderful."

"Haha, I took this sentence as a compliment to the old man, and accepted it with the cheek."

Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, you have to remember 'The blessing of raising Yi, you can have eternal life'. This is what Xiao Yu wants you to do most."

Qin Dewen laughed happily and said, "All right, all right, I will accept your precious words."

At the side, Qin Xiaoyu looked left and right, and was a little confused.

urgent!What if you can't understand what your idol is saying?

After chatting for a while, and instructing Qin Xiaoyu to write down the whole poem for himself to enjoy in the future, Qin Dewen smiled and said, "Ye Xiaoyou, the new work I mentioned just now does not refer to this song "Gui Shu Shou"."

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, Qin Dewen had already reached out to pick up the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" which was placed beside him, and read: "Zhi Zhi eats the meat of the barbarians hungry, and laughs and talks about thirsting for the blood of the Huns."

"Ye Xiaoyou, I don't know, is there a complete poem for these two lines?"

When he said this, Qin Dewen's eyes lit up, staring at Ye Zhiqiu.

Ganqing was referring to this song, only then did Ye Zhiqiu realize that he had misunderstood just now.

No wonder, with Qin Dewen's talent and vision, how can he be indifferent when he sees these two sentences...

Under Qin Dewen's slightly nervous and expectant eyes, Ye Zhiqiu nodded in recognition.

"Yes, this is a word."

""Man Jianghong"."