Then they started eating. During the meal, Song Yiyao kept talking to Chen Xian intentionally or unintentionally, and asked many questions about literature.
Chen Xian was able to answer them one by one, which made Song Yiyao's beautiful eyes brighter and brighter.
Especially, Chen Xian would occasionally utter one or two golden sentences, which made Song Yiyao savor them endlessly.
For example, Song Yiyao asked Chen Xian what regret was.
Shen Xian said a few words: "The bright moon was there at that time, shining on the colorful clouds returning."
"The spring waves are green under the sad bridge, and once they were the reflection of a stunning beauty."
"When people come to Luoyang, the flowers are in full bloom, but it is not spring when I come."
These three sentences warmed Song Yiyao's whole day and made her instantly stunned by her beauty.
Song Tianzong opened and closed his eyes and looked here several times.
After the banquet, Chen Xian went back first, and Ning Zheng also saw Zhou Yanshi off and started to leave.
Song Yiyao was also about to leave, but Song Tianzong stopped her and said, "Yiyao, don't leave in such a hurry."
Song Yiyao turned around in confusion and looked at her father.
Song Tianzong patted the chair next to him and said, "Sit down and talk."
Song Yiyao sat down with some doubt, and then asked with a smile: "What do you think of...Xiao Shen?"
Song Yiyao was startled at first, but then she spoke naturally and calmly without any hesitation or embarrassment: "He is talented, elegant, and modest. He looks very delicate and exquisite, like porcelain, but he has great ambitions in his heart."
"There is a tiger in my heart, but I can still smell the roses."
Many women feel that Shen Xian is like a piece of exquisite porcelain.
For example, when the royal stepmother saw Chen Xian for the first time, she felt that Chen Xian was very delicate and exquisite.
Not as wild and tough as other men.
"Interesting." Song Tianzong narrowed his eyes and laughed, "Do you like him?"
When Song Yiyao heard this, a trace of doubt appeared in her eyes. She thought for a long time and then shook her head: "I can't say I like you."
"But you are my father, you know me well, and someone like me is not short of a qualified partner."
"As long as you nod, as long as I nod, the young talents in Kyoto are waiting to be chosen."
"But Dad, what I lack is someone who can resonate with me, someone who can resonate with me spiritually."
"In other words, it's lonely at the top. You set my starting point too high, so I'm lonely."
"So I urgently need a spiritual sustenance that can carry my soul."
"And Chen Xian made me feel that he seemed to be that person."
Song Yiyao said a lot of things in a row.
After hearing this, Song Tianzong was silent for a long time.
How could he not understand his own daughter?
The moment she was born, she stood at a destination that ordinary people would never be able to reach in their entire lives. She was talented, knowledgeable, beautiful and aloof.
But her threshold of happiness is too high, and it seems that there is nothing in this world that can make her feel happy and joyful.
She has too few sources of emotional value.
What is the emotional value of ordinary people?
It's a pleasure to have a sudden outburst.
Getting a promotion and a raise in salary would also be very pleasant.
After returning home in glory, the admiration and awe of the fellow villagers are the greatest emotional value.
But Song Yiyao won’t.
She would only feel childish instead of happy to be admired by countless people, to flatter them, to say nice things to them, and even to have a ranking of the most talented woman in Kyoto.
Because she felt it was too ordinary.
Pretending to be cool gives people a sense of pleasure.
At her level, it is totally unnecessary.
So over the years, no one has been able to provide her with enough emotional value, or to make her interested and happy.
Until Chen Xian appeared.
She felt particularly comfortable chatting with Chen Xian, who seemed to understand everything.
This was the emotional value she had always dreamed of.
Song Tianzong tapped the table with his right hand unconsciously, and then said: "If this Chen Xian can really make you feel the meaning of existence, then I will agree."
"No matter what his family background is."
"I won't object."
"Remember, Dad is your biggest supporter, so be brave and chase him when you meet him!"
Song Yiyao nodded quietly: "Okay, I understand."
She knew her father, his character, and what his final decision would be.
"I think your mother would like Chen Xian very much too." Song Tianzong said.
Song Yiyao laughed: "My mom must like someone like Chen Xian."
Taozi Baby has been very busy these days, busy with social events and meeting some seniors in the industry.
It will take a few more days before I can return to Nanzhou.
On the sixth day after the peak showdown, Zhou Wan called: "Chen Xian, where are you?"
Shen Xian said: "Still in Kyoto, what's wrong?"
"Let's come out and have dinner together." Zhou Wan said.
Before Chen Xian could refuse, Zhou Wan's next words came: "Qingqing is clamoring to see you, saying that she misses you."
Thinking of Qingqing, Shen Xian finally softened his heart and agreed: “Okay, where exactly is it?”
"Send me the location and I'll pick you up." Zhou Wan suddenly became very happy.
Shen Xian then sent the address of the hotel.
It was still February and a little cold outside, so Shen Xian sat in the hotel lobby and waited.
Then I saw Zhou Wan driving over in a white Mercedes-Benz C.
Zhou Wan got out of the car and walked towards the hotel with Qingqing.
"Dad, Dad!" Qingqing, who was wearing a bright red children's Hanfu and dressed like a princess, called out in a baby voice when she saw Chen Xian, and then ran towards Chen Xian.
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