Chapter 1800 Little Naughty

Liu Zhongyi is a student of Confucianism. Although Gao Ge is a student of Liu Zhongyi, he is not following Confucianism.

Logically speaking, there should be no relationship between Gao Ge and the style here.

But what is inexplicable is that now Gao Ge has started to devour the literary spirit around him.

This is something that even Kong Li and Liu Zhongyi, who are serious Confucian scholars, cannot do.

Where to go to reason?

And Gao Ge gradually calmed down.

He was still a little worried about whether this Confucian culture would cause any trouble when it entered his body, but soon he realized that the culture would soon merge with the star tree.

Originally, I first broke through the golden light barrier on this small island, and then fought with the dragon for a while. The power of the stars in my body has almost been used up, but now it starts to fill up quickly, like a mobile phone that has almost run out of battery. At this time, it seems that the flash charger is connected.

It's so cool, don't want it.

"That's it, don't stop, hurry up..." Gao Ge said silently in his heart.

After reading a few words, I felt a little ashamed again, so I quickly changed my mind and continued to look at the writing on the dragon.

The strange thing is that before Gao Ge still felt that the words were disorganized, but now, those characters fell into his eyes but pieced together a complete content.

It's a wonderful feeling.

The characters are still those characters, and have not changed from beginning to end.

But now, when those words reached Gao Ge's eyes, it was as if they were numbered.

"This is... Feng, Ya, Song..."

Gao Ge's pupils shrank suddenly: "The Book of Songs?"

Gao Ge really knew a little about The Book of Songs.

After all, when I was in school, I secretly wrote a love letter to Meng Jing, which was copied from the Book of Songs, such as Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou, and Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.

To say anything else, Gao Ge really didn't know.

But the Book of Songs and Gao Ge can still be distinguished.

What's different is that when Gao Ge saw those contents, pictures appeared in his mind.

...

Endless fields.

A man in a gray robe.

A cloudless sky.

The man was holding a crutch with decorations, which might be animal bones or stones, and there was a little tiredness on his face.

In the farmland, men, women and children are

The fields are busy, maybe because the weather is cooler, those people are laughing and working, showing a relatively relaxed state.

On the ridge of the field, there were several children sitting, all aged five or six, six or seven years old.

They sat side by side, their little feet soaked in the muddy water, the muddy water was muddy, but there were loaches swimming.

Suddenly, someone raised his head.

The pronunciation is a bit strange, and it is not the Mandarin that Gao Ge is familiar with now.

The official language of each dynasty is actually different. In the long river of history, the language is constantly changing. Even if you look at it, it was a different accent hundreds of years ago, let alone... thousands of years forward.

The singing voice was tactful and pleasant, and one by one began to echo it, as if it was a song they were familiar with.

The man with the cane stopped. He looked up, with a smile on his face, closed his ears and listened for a while, then took out the bamboo tablet and started to record. Go, ask patiently, and then, record again.

This is a long process.

During this process, the scene keeps changing.

There are princes and princes, elegant literati, and traffickers and pawns...

Pieces of poems were recorded, then compiled into books and circulated widely.

...

When Gao Ge opened his eyes again, those fonts seemed to become very familiar.

Originally, he thought that time should have passed for a long time. After all, to him, it was like watching a movie.

However, when he came back to his senses, everything was still the same as before, and nothing seemed to have changed.

If anything has changed...

That is the Huanlong below him, falling.

Gao Ge was surprised by this, but before he had time to think too much, Wulong had already fallen down.

Liu Zhongyi and others hurried up.

"Gao Ge, are you okay?"

Gao Ge shook his head.

What can I do?

If I had to say something, it would be that the "Book of Songs" I saw from Kuan Long was a bit weird, and the power of the stars in my body seemed to have undergone some subtle changes due to the integration of literary energy. This kind of change is difficult to express clearly in words. Before this, Gao Ge also experienced such a change.

It was still in the Sancheng Temple, Gao Ge succeeded in growing lotus every step of the way, and then, he possessed the aura of Buddha and became a Buddhist disciple of the Sancheng Temple.

Keke, although

, this identity has not brought enough benefits to Gao Ge so far...

Of course, you can't just look at the benefits in everything, Gao Ge is not such a superficial person.

"This Huanlong looks quite interesting, can we take him away?" Yue Xincheng came up to him, sized him up and said, "Hey, it seems to have words on it!"

"Can you understand?" Gao Ge smiled.

Yue Xincheng took a closer look and shook his head: "I know some characters, but I don't know some characters. Well, I basically don't know them. I can only rely on... What kind of font is this?"

"This is the bronze inscription, also called Zhong Dingwen. It was originally engraved on bronze wares from the Shang Dynasty. Later, when Qin destroyed the six kingdoms, the bronze inscription was gradually replaced." Liu Zhongyi explained from the side.

Hearing this, Gao Ge was a little surprised. He rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully, but he still couldn't believe it, because in his eyes, the words written on the Longlong were the most common simplified characters!

Is it for the convenience of reading?

But if so...

That would be too much face, right?

Could it be that this Huanlong also felt that he had no culture, so he definitely didn't know the bronze inscriptions? Ha ha, this is clearly looking down on yourself!

At this moment, the ground suddenly began to shake under his feet.

Gao Ge and the others looked astonished.

Immediately, there was a rainbow of light rushing straight.

When the light rainbow fell to the ground, it made a loud bang and left a deep pit on the ground.

Yue Xincheng walked over to check, but just as he stretched his head over, a man suddenly emerged from the deep hole.

"Fuck!"

Yue Xincheng was taken aback, subconsciously let out an exclamation, and took a few steps back again and again. After standing still, he took a closer look and was shocked.

"Kong...Kong Shanchang?!"

Gao Ge and the others also looked astonished.

Originally, the purpose of coming to Wenhai was to find Master Kong Shan.

But what they didn't expect was that Kong Shanchang appeared without them looking for it now.

This is really a...

Little naughty?

Kong Shanzhang's eyes were still a little muddy, as if he was indescribably tired. His eyes flicked over Gao Ge and the others, and then he stared at Yan Long lying on the ground for a long time, and finally smiled knowingly.

"I knew you could do it."

This was said to Gao Ge.