"Dad, why are you looking at me?"
Liu Ruixuan actually saw contempt in his father's eyes.
He told a good story, and unexpectedly, he was despised.
"Your son can talk about things and talk about the key points. What's all this nonsense?" Boss Liu Fen rolled his eyes at his handsome son dissatisfied. "It's concise and to the point, do you understand?"
What he wants to hear is the storyline!
It's not some psychological activity, but some slander, what the hell?
In this story, the two girls have become the supporting characters of the white-faced man.
Could it be that my son has fallen in love with that pretty guy?
The boss Liu Fen couldn't help but glance at his handsome son again.
Looking at his son's upright face and his jade tree facing the wind, ahem, how could he slander his handsome son?
The old man must have some sense. The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at her son and added two spoons of water to the aluminum pot.
Son, there is a lot of nonsense.
It seems that they are really in love.
"Dad, do you know the difference between Gu Long and Jin Yong?"
What? The boss Liu Fen glared at his son. The topic changed too quickly.
"Isn't dad familiar with them? You don't know?" Liu Ruixuan's tone was disdainful, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
Looking at my father's slightly dazed expression.
Liu Ruixuan smiled slightly and took a bite of tofu. It was silky and delicate and melted in your mouth.
It is not polite to come and not go back.
Can't you bear this look?
I was looked down upon severely by my father just now.
"Of course I know." Boss Liu Fen's neck tightened, "Only fools don't know."
The proprietress Xuan Hua slowly turned her head to look at the old man next to her. She didn't know.
"Dad, come and listen." Liu Ruixuan glanced at my mother, looked at me who didn't know anything and smiled.
"Jin Yong's style is: "versus 3", "versus 7", "versus 10", "versus Q", "versus point", "versus 2", "bomb" and "king bomb"; Gu Long's style is: "versus 3" "king bomb" ! "Boss Liu Fen looked proud, "Really, son?"
"Yeah! Master! You can tell he is an expert as soon as you hear it." Liu Ruixuan smiled, took a mouthful of tofu and put it in his mouth.
What the hell? The proprietress Xuan Hua turned around and saw that the two of them were actually playing cards?
All right! She doesn't like this!
"Hehe," the boss Liu Fen laughed twice, "Lao Jin's characters are all growth-oriented. From the loser level, he gradually becomes a master, and upgrades to fight monsters. This is not the case in ancient times. He has a protagonist as soon as he appears. Strength, the resourcefulness they rely on, or human character.”
"The analysis is spot on." Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but take a second look at his father.
I began to believe that I did go to middle school and summarized it well.
"What's more," the pride on the boss Liu Fen's face can be seen clearly, "when two masters of Lao Jin compete, the winner is often determined very slowly. It is impossible without doing dozens of moves first, and for the top masters The time-consuming competition between them was even more astonishing, for example, the first Huashan sword debate lasted ten nights."
"Gu Ze is different. The duel in his martial arts is more like the duel of Japanese samurai. Draw the sword, draw the sword, and it's over."
The boss Liu Fen finished speaking and looked at his son's handsome smiling face.
It's strange, why did it suddenly involve Lao Jin and Gu?
Didn’t they listen to the love triangle between their son and Bai Lian, oh no, and Qing Qing?
The boss Liu Fen blinked and glanced at his wife who was seriously cutting vegetable leaves beside him.
Um?
When did she take back the man who was two meters away?
"I'll do it, I'll do it." Boss Liu Fen snatched him away in an instant, "I can do things like cutting vegetables."
The proprietress Xuan Hua took advantage of the situation and let go. Well, this old man is pretty smart.
"Is your discussion over?" Xuan Hua, the proprietress, took the towel and wiped her hands, then looked at the old man and his son from left to right.
She was not interested in anything other than fighting and killing. What else was there to see?
"Almost." Liu Ruixuan took over, "Dad, do you have any more?"
"Huh?" Boss Liu Fen stopped cutting wood and glanced at his son, "That's about it."
"Oh." Liu Ruixuan responded, "None of the answers you gave me were the answers I wanted."
"What?" Boss Liu Fen pointed the finger at his son, "It's not an exam. There are standard answers?"
"That's right," Liu Ruixuan responded, "Mr. Jin likes to describe fighting moves, and Gu Sheng likes to describe the atmosphere, environment, and psychological activities of characters."
"Then what?" Boss Liu Fen picked up the vegetables and cut the vegetables in front of him.
He also knows this!
He also knows two martial arts masters, and there are obvious differences between them in character creation.
Jin Yong uses the traditional Chinese character creation method. Each character has a very distinct personality. Guo Jing is "simple", Huang Rong is "eccentric", Linghu Chong is "unrestrained and romantic", and the characters in his works are also quite particular. There are differences between good and evil, all of them are flesh and blood and lifelike.
Gu Long, on the other hand, admires the combination of characters. He comprehensively expresses the characters' inner conflicts, character conflicts, and psychological distortions. Typical like Yu'er in "The Two Prides", who lives up to his name.
But what does this have to do with today's love triangle?
The boss Liu Fen raised his head slightly and glanced at the handsome son in front of him.
"Then?" Liu Ruixuan smiled, "I was watching Gu Long, so I was influenced by him."
"Ahem." Boss Liu Fen twitched the corner of his mouth, going around in such a big circle to find such a high-sounding reason for himself!
The child is too old to be controlled by his father!
"Well, that makes sense." Xuan Hua, the landlady's wife, who had been silent for a long time, raised her hand to hold the broken hair around her ears.
Qiong Yao also likes to write about the environment, the psychology of characters, and the atmosphere. The scenery described in "Cold Smoke Green" is really beautiful, and every line of the poem is so beautiful!
This writing style, this writing talent is amazing.
It always makes her cry until she bursts into tears.
Fortunately, she has now moved to the battlefield of youth.
That's not the case with Xi Juan's books. Although there are characters' psychology and scenery, they are relaxing, pleasant and comfortable to read.
Ahem, it's a pity that her son won't discuss this with her.
It would be nice if my daughter was here.
The proprietress Xuan Hua couldn't help but take a look at Yuan He. She wondered whose book Qing Qing liked to read.
Otherwise, go and ask?
"Hey, Mom, where are you going?"
Liu Ruixuan grabbed the old woman who was about to walk over.
"I..." The proprietress Xuan Hua opened her mouth, but before she could speak, she was snatched away by Liu Fen on the side.
"Your mother thought you talked too much, so she went directly to Qingqing." The boss Liu Fen glanced at his son and took a big step back.
"Ahem." Liu Ruixuan couldn't hold it back and almost squirted again. He quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth and calmed down, "Mom, come back."
Um? The proprietress Xuan Hua was startled for a moment, looked at her son, then at herself, smiled sarcastically, and stepped back.
How could she forget that, okay, you have to keep your distance in public places.
"I'm going to find Qingqing." Xuan Hua, the proprietress, calmed down and looked at her wife who was gloating about her misfortune, "I'm going to go find that white face."
What? The boss Liu Fen and his son looked at each other, and then looked at the proprietress Xuan Hua.
"You've left me out in the cold." Xuan Hua, the proprietress's wife, raised her eyebrows, "Of course I'm going to have a chat with you."
Liu Ruixuan curled his lips and remained silent.
Talk to Xia Yang?
That's true. Xia Yang is a learned man. He is a seventy-year-old man at one level and a seven-year-old boy at the bottom.
The boss Liu Fen was startled, looked at the bag in his hand, and continued to cut vegetables.
Neglected?
Since the birth of his two children, he has been left out in the cold to the point where he can no longer even feel his presence while standing in a corner.
He just had a few words with his son, but the old woman couldn't stand it anymore.
Then he, right? Boss Liu Fen raised his eyelids slightly and looked around. The sun was about to set, and the students would come to eat soon.
Can he also talk to a girl and comfort his heart that has been neglected for nearly twenty years?
"Ouch," the boss Liu Fen suddenly felt a pain in his waist and turned to face the cold gaze of his old woman.
"What are you thinking about?" Xuan Hua, the landlady's wife, withdrew her slightly wealthy hand.
It's really contrary to the fact that she can pull out tricks under her nose.
"No, it's nothing," the boss Liu Fen chuckled twice and turned to his son, "Smelly son, hurry up and read, ahem, a story."
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