Su Chen was naturally very angry when he was criticized.

You are justified and well-founded, and Su Chen can still bear it.

But you said the lyrics are not nutritious? Have you never read ancient poems?

Su Chen clicked on the comment section under the big v and prepared to fight back in person.

But when Su Chen just sat down and was about to let go of his hands and feet, the wifi broke, so Su Chen had to stand up and go back to the window to continue typing.

Seeing that more people criticized the song title, the lonely sand shore was cold, Su Chen smiled.

"You don't know whether you are lonely and cold in the sandbank, nor do you know what you did when you were in school? Don't you know Su Shi's "Bu Suanzi"?..."

Su Chen slashed a large passage of text in a scattered manner, and he didn't give up until the longest limit of the comments.

But Su Chen suddenly woke up just as he was about to click the send button.

"Bu Suanzi, Su Shi... a collection of ancient poems." Su Chen suddenly had a possibility in his mind. Is there no Su Shi in this world?

If it is an ordinary listener who doesn’t know, or like the villagers of the Star Village, Su Chen thinks it’s normal. Who can pick up the collection of ancient poems and lyrics without any trouble?

However, a big v who wrote the lyrics didn't know? At the same time, several big vs were all criticizing themselves.

This made Su Chen have to wonder whether Su Shi existed in this world.

Su Chen remembered the collection of ancient poems that he despised were useless in his system backpack. The system theoretically would not give him some useless things.

Therefore, that collection of ancient poems should be something that does not exist in the world where it is now.

Thinking of this, Su Chen quickly exited the scarf interface and opened the browser.

Su Chen entered the word "Su Shi" in the input field and pressed the search key.

"Sorry, no web pages related to Su Shi were found!"

I saw such a search result pop up.

Su Chen was stunned. Su Chen, who did not believe in evil, searched for words such as "Su Dongpo" and "Dongpo Pork".

Without exception, there are no corresponding results.

Bu Suanzi's lyrics were found by Su Chen, but the song written by Su Shi did not.

Su Chen searched for four great classics again and found that there were four great classics in this world.

Originally, Su Chen was thinking that if there were no four classics in this world, could he make money by relying on the four classics?

It was just that the search results made Su Chen’s plan ruined. It seemed that the things in this world had certain commonalities with the original world, but some things did not have them.

Su Chen took out the collection of ancient poems from his backpack on his system and randomly selected a few poems to search online, but they couldn't find them.

In other words, the collection of ancient poems given by the system does not exist in this world, and this book contains Su Shi's Bu Suanzi.

This made Su Chen feel a little excited. The excitement is that he can use this poem to slap the big v in the face.

Thinking of this, Su Chen returned to the scarf page and applied for real-name authentication.

The scarf system is still very advanced and the certification is quickly passed.

Su Chen sent Suozi from Suozi, and also @ed the "Huaxia Music Chart" column group and lingering music.

...

In a university dormitory, a student was playing music on his mobile phone. It was the lonely sandbank cold song. At this time, a classmate came in from the dormitory next door and said, "You still listen to such unnutritious songs!"

"I'm happy, I think it's fine!" said the ridiculed student.

At this time, another roommate in the dormitory read Su Chen's poem and quickly stood up from his seat.

"Who said this song is not nutritious? This song is not only nutritious, but also has meaning!" After saying that, he proudly extended his phone to the classmate next door.

Everyone quickly gathered in front of their phones and started to look.

Bu Suanzi. Yanjing residence

The moon hangs on the sparse tung tree, and the person is silent for the first time. Who can see the lonely man coming and going alone, and the lonely shadow of the wild golf?

I was startled but turned around, and there was no one to hide my hatred. I picked up all the cold branches and refused to live there, and the lonely sandbank was cold.

For students, they are not majoring in liberal arts, and they really can't understand what they write about, but they just think they are very awesome.

The lyrics of the village chief criticizing him have no meaning, and he doesn't come out to curse, but just wrote a lyric to fight back.

Most of the people who eat melons first cannot understand what this poem means.

However, with the professional attitude of melon-eating people, they chose to leave this poem to people of this level to analyze.

Originally, this was just a matter in the music circle, but because of the appearance of this poem, some people spread this matter into the literary circle.

There are many literary scholars stationed on platforms like scarf.

Someone gave this poem @ to a master of ancient Chinese studies.

It just so happens that this master is very free and will give some tips to some friends who like to study ancient Chinese on the Internet.

Now someone has shared a poem with him, which surprised him a little. After all, there are very few people who write lyrics in this era.

Although he studied ancient Chinese, he also had a deep understanding of ancient poetry, so he still had the ability to appreciate a poem.

Bu Suanzi, the name of a ci card, is nothing wrong with this. The Yanjing residence is written by the author when he was staying in Yanjing.

The moon hangs on the sparse tung trees in the upper veins, and the first quiet person is a lonely image of the moon hanging on the sparse tung trees in the middle of the night.

Who can see the lonely man coming and going, the shadow of the lonely wild goose? The surroundings are so quiet and quiet. At the moment when all things are dreaming, no one is wandering alone under the moonlight like himself, like a desolate geese flying alone across the sky.

When I was shocked, I turned back, and there was no regret, and I directly wrote the author's lonely state of mind. When I was lonely, I always looked around and looked back, but I found more loneliness, ignorant people in the world, and I was unbearable to loneliness.

The last sentence is to pick all the cold branches and refuse to live there. The lonely sandbank is cold. It describes the lonely geese flying around among the cold branches. When they pick all the cold branches and refuse to live there, they have to stay in the lonely and deserted sandbank and spend such a cold night.

This master's analysis was quickly forwarded.

The master did not know the grudges and grievances between this lyrics and the songs. He simply appreciated the lyrics and gave a high evaluation.

But this word returned to the music circle and caused huge waves.

With this lyrics, the lyrics "There are flowers with butterflies, and the lonely geese can fly together, and the people wander alone in the dead of night." have successfully found the corresponding picture, and the meaning of this song is more obvious.

Especially the sentence "I still pick all the cold branches and refuse to rest and have a little regret, who should I miss the lonely sandbank?" corresponds to "I still pick all the cold branches and refuse to rest, but I am cold in the lonely sandbank."

The artistic conception of the whole song suddenly came up.

I originally thought this was just a simple love song, but based on the meaning of the lyrics, it seemed that what the author wanted to express was not just love.
Chapter completed!