Helian Chen was stunned: "But that's different."
"What's the difference? Every place has its own unique language, and our words will sound just as strange to her ears."
In modern times, foreign countries are just on the other side of the sea, and each country has a history of thousands of years.
Outside the four countries is the sea, but no one knows what is on the other side of the sea because there is not enough technology to ship across the sea.
"But she looks strange too. Her eyes are like the sea. If she didn't live in Penglai, how could she have eyes like that?" Her eyes were so blue that they didn't look like human eyes.
Ye Qianning wanted to explain, but he felt that he might not believe it.
"Miss, Master Wan wants to see you."
"not see."
"yes."
"Mr. Wan, which Mr. Wan?" Helian Chen asked.
"Dongwei Wanwang Mansion."
"Dongwei?" Helian Chen frowned: "How are you related to the Dongwei Wanwang Mansion?"
"No."
"Then why did Master Wan ask to see you?"
"Sea seal script."
Helian Chen paused and seemed to remember that yesterday there was indeed a young man who bid hard for the Haishang Xiaozhuan, but they fell silent only after Xiliuyuan made an offer.
"By the way, what does the Haishang Xiaozhuan write?"
"It's a book of adventures. The booklet you have in your hand is what I copied. Take a look."
Upon hearing this, Helian Chen took the booklet at hand and flipped through a page. The handwriting on the book was very neat and beautiful, and he couldn't help but look at her with admiration.
Ye Qianning greeted the admiring look, curled the corners of his mouth with some self-mockery, thinking about the sad history.
Since I entered the Loushan Academy, although I am not very good at it, I can remember every word of the books I read.
Later, because she learned simplified Chinese from her master, she found a lot of books for her master to compare with. She also had more contact with traditional Chinese and learned a little bit.
As for her neat handwriting now, it was entirely because she didn't want to disgrace her master and the result of her hard practice on the island.
The master's handwriting is elegant, with flying dragons and phoenixes, and majestic. If she still writes in a shabby hand, wouldn't she be laughed at?
Helian Chen flipped through a few pages and gradually became immersed in the story.
"My lady, the master said he has something to discuss with you."
Luo Wen's voice rang out.
"I'll go right away."
Helian Chen was holding the book and couldn't bear to put it down. Seeing Ye Qianning stand up, he also stood up and asked tentatively: "Can I take this book back to read?"
"Um."
"real?"
"Of course, it's just a storybook, there's nothing to be reluctant about." Ye Qianning said with a smile.
Helian Chen was delighted but did not forget to correct him: "This is Xuan Changji's personal experience, not a storybook."
"You believe him when he says he experienced it firsthand? I even said I'm the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens."
"You...you won't understand even if I tell you. Anyway, it's enough for you to know that this book is precious. Don't be fooled by a few words from the Wanwang Mansion." Helian Chen warned seriously.
"Do I look so gullible?" Ye Qianning raised his eyebrows.
Helian Chen shook his head.
"That's it, let's go quickly, my father wants to talk to me about something." Ye Qianning urged.
Helian Chen walked out of the door with the books in his arms, and Ye Qianning also walked out.
"You can't sleep any more tomorrow. I heard that there is a high probability that Liang Yi Xiang Sheng will be auctioned tomorrow." Helian Chen turned around and reminded.
"good."
"Then it's settled. I'll come see you tomorrow."
Ye Qianning nodded.
After getting confirmation, Helian Chen left with the books.
"Luo Wen, go reserve the front row seats for tomorrow's auction."
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