"Oh?"

"What old book?"

When it comes to philosophy, I lose all interest in pancakes and drinking wine.

For a moment, Wu Di was stunned, and he accidentally blew it.

As for philosophy books, he did read a little bit, but that was purely to cultivate his sentiments and to use them as phrases with Jianbing and the others.

I didn’t read it very carefully, it was all rough and rough.

Now being questioned by Jianbing, a feeling of being betrayed at any time emerged instantly.

"Written on the Edge of Life by Qian Zhongshu."

"They are all short stories, pieced together from bits and pieces, and you can read them more carefully."

"Old Qian!"

"That's everyone!"

"I still remember the opening chapter of this book, which is about the devil's night visit to Mr. Qian Zhongshu. It is full of philosophical thoughts. This book also contains a lot of content related to literature and art. It is very beneficial for us who are engaged in literature and art to read more."

Sure enough!

Everything was just as he expected, exactly as he expected.

Hua Ge's slightly stiff smile formed a sharp contrast with Jianbing's talk.

One has never heard of it at all, and the other has read it whether it is a superficial reading or an in-depth study.

Uncle Jianbing is indeed a cultural person!
Chapter completed!