Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Lin Xi's circle of friends wrote:

[Thanks to my family, I was fortunate to attend the Redology Exchange Conference. The exhibition hall was really beautiful and I met many celebrities. ]

The hall of the exhibition hall was packed with people, and everyone was amazed when they saw these restored exhibitions. The detailed explanation of the restoration of the Redology culture at this exchange meeting was breathtaking.

Many collectors were discussing and exchanging ideas enthusiastically and passing business cards to each other.

Some big business owners are already thinking about which devices to buy to decorate their offices and houses.

The exchange meeting is more impressive than an ordinary cocktail party. The big guys around me are all wearing suits and fancy clothes, and wearing famous watches and bags.

How to say it, just throw a handful of melon seeds casually, and billionaires will run all over the place.

As soon as Lin Xi posted it on WeChat Moments, classmates saw it and liked, commented and left messages below:

[I envy you, the weekend of the rich and beautiful: accepting cultural baptism and communicating with world celebrities. ]

[Didn’t you see that figure from behind? If I’m not mistaken, this is Mr. Xiao!!!]

Lin Xi saw this comment and replied lightly:

[You have a sharp eye, even your back cannot escape your sharp eyes. 】

A classmate read it and immediately commented below:

[Thanks to our talented Lin, the two tyrants are traveling together, the pride of the whole school. 】

Some classmates also saw Xiao Ran’s circle of friends yesterday and commented:

[So you used the VIP invitation? You are so rich, I heard one is worth tens of millions. ]

As soon as this comment came out, someone immediately refuted it:

[That's impossible. The photo I saw shows the normal version.]

[Take a quick look at Mr. Xiao’s circle of friends. It’s a real VIP invitation letter. The rich are low-key. The VIP invitation letter is used to cover instant noodles, and the ordinary invitation letter is used to post on the circle of friends. Goddess Xixi, you are going too far! ]

When Lin Xi saw this comment, she clicked on Xiao Ran's profile picture and saw his Moments post:

[I am so happy today, breathing the same air as the goddess, so, are we also on a date? 】

The picture shows a VIP invitation letter stamped on an instant noodle bucket.

Lin Xi's heart was pounding. She gave Xiao Ran a thumbs up and added a comment:

【It's a sunny day, let's go together. 】

When the students saw it, they bombarded the comment section:

[It’s so romantic, showing affection in a low-key way! ]

[You guys go check Lin Xi’s circle of friends, I saw the legendary chess master Zhu Shiquan!!!]

[No way, does that mean Lin Xi has also become a disciple of Master Zheng? ]

[It's normal. Our talented Lin has won the city championship.]

When Lin Xi saw this comment, she smiled in her heart. Finally someone recognized Zhu Shiquan in the photo taken by her friends circle, so she replied lightly:

[You have great eyesight! Teacher Zhu is very kind, and Mr. Zheng is an invincible chess player.]

I have to say that Lin Xi's reply is indeed superb and intriguing, with vague words that only arouse people's imagination.

As soon as she posted her comment, all the students went wild:

[Oh my god, our talented girl Lin has really become Mr. Zheng's disciple! ]

[It is said that Master Zheng only accepted three male disciples, so she is the only female disciple of Master Zheng. The talented girl is really awesome! ]

Because the work is being carried out today, the archaeologists in the laboratory went to the front hall to be responsible for the archaeological explanation work.

After Lu Fang unlocked the encryption lock, the huge research room was empty.

There are all kinds of equipment, including cutters, separators, wheels, levels, simulated time and space aging devices, etc.

There is even a small papermaking machine. No wonder the paper of the manuscript that Lu Fang showed Daiyu just now looked so familiar.

There was also a hand-painted simulation of the scene of the Grand View Garden on the wall, which even left Daiyu, an ancient person who came from the Grand View Garden, dumbfounded.

Daiyu picked a table and sat down, then asked Lu Fang for a few pages of paper.

She glanced at the ink stick in her hand. The styles had been simulated. Daiyu ground the ink on the inkstone, grinded it and said with a smile:

"Fortunately, this ink stick is not from the same dynasty as that one, otherwise it would be so real that even Lin Daiyu herself wouldn't be able to tell there was something wrong."

After listening to this, Lu Fang felt that what Daiyu said was a little strange, but he didn't take it too seriously.

Only the little fellow looked at her seriously, his eyes showing a desire for knowledge, and he obviously wanted to know what the ink sticks of that dynasty looked like.

Daiyu picked up a small wolf hair brush, closed her eyes slightly, recalled the situation when she wrote this poem, and dipped the brush in ink.

A dragon-like shape swam along the tip of her pen, and lines of words leaped onto the paper like a trickle of water, and her small wolf-hair brush was the source of the living water.

Lu Fang looked at the page of paper. The characters were compact, the strokes were round, the strokes were short and dotted, and the flow was natural. The structure of the font was like the cross-section of a carved hairpin.

In recent years, Lu Fang has also followed the team's master craftsmen to conduct in-depth research on the hairpin-flower small regular script. So far, this is the first time he has seen this kind of hairpin-flower small regular script that is both graceful and majestic.

In the secular world, many people's first impression of Lin Daiyu in "Dream of Red Mansions" is that she is graceful and beautiful, like a willow in the wind.

Their archaeological research team, through studying scientific data, characterized Daiyu as a woman with a gentle yet strong character, soft on the outside but strong on the inside.

But the problem is that historical records show that Daiyu's handwriting is hairpin-flowered small regular script, which is delicate and soft in shape.

The team members studied it for a long time but could not find a way to write such a majestic poem with the original beautiful font.

At this moment, Daiyu wrote this font, which perfectly explained what it means to be both strong and soft.

There was excitement in Lu Fang's eyes. He hurriedly took photos and sent the work to the research group with one click.

But Daiyu glanced at the font, frowned slightly, and said:

"Lu Fang, wait a minute. I'll rewrite it. I wasn't in the right mood just now."

After coming to this world, the feeling of being homeless and dependent on others in her previous life gradually disappeared. When she looked at the font, she felt that it was less "sad and sickly".

In the research group, everyone was shocked when they saw the manuscript sent by Lu Fang:

[What's going on? Is this the original version? ]

[So what we are looking for is a fake that is old and blurred? ]

what?

……

There were 99+ unread messages in the group. Lu Fang was speechless:

[Wait, that's not right, didn't you notice that the ink stain is not dry at all? ]

There is a young man in the group named Wang Yong, who is a doctoral student who just graduated from Peking University with a degree in classical literature.

Wang Yong is addicted to Qidian in his spare time, doing the hard work of typing, focusing on time-travel crazy literature, and at this time he takes the initiative to bring in the heroine's time-travel plot:

[No, this handwriting is definitely Lin Daiyu's own. Tell me, is this the handwriting written by Concubine Xiaoxiang who traveled through time?!? ]

The old masters in the group touched their foreheads and saw that the flowers of the motherland began to promote time travel in the group, and they were deeply worried about the future of the team's archaeological work.

[Mr. Lu, don't joke around. Don't listen to Wang Yong's nonsense.]

[I'm coming to the laboratory! ]

……

While the people in the group were discussing heatedly, Daiyu finished writing another manuscript of poetry, this time she changed the poem.

After I finished writing, I took another look at it and found that there was still a hint of sadness missing.

I don’t know why, but after only being in this dynasty for a few days, I suddenly felt a sense of belonging. All those previous feelings of being dependent on others are gone.

Lu Fang was still studying how to deal with the teachers in the group, but suddenly turned his head and glanced at Daiyu's freshly-made manuscript.