Chapter 240 You Can Return
The Bund.
When talking about traveling, Chu Ge said that he was only interested in historical sites and had no interest in scenery.
The significance of a historical monument does not necessarily have to be very old, but lies in the era it represents.
Now that you are in Shanghai, the Bund is a must-visit place. Looking at the Republican-era buildings along the river, it seems as if you can travel through the wars of those times and the splendor described by writers.
Qiu Wuji was wearing a shirt and jeans, with a swaying ponytail. She was holding a pancake and chattering all the way. She had no interest in "Zhang Ailing's Shanghai" in Chu Ge's eyes.
There are still cultural differences, and it is difficult for her to empathize with the myriad thoughts that people have here. Even though she has already read Marxism-Leninism and tried to read several modern and contemporary history books in order to fully understand it, the sense of immersion is still different. She really can't understand Chu Ge's energy in walking by the river and meditating, as if he wanted to compose a hundred poems.
In Qiu Wuji's eyes, the water of the Huangpu River is more interesting than those buildings.
Of course, none of them are as delicious as pancakes.
In fact, Chu Ge was also eating pancakes, which was his lunch.
Qiu Wuji had misunderstood. Chu Ge did not have any thoughts about traveling through history. Rather than saying that his thoughts were immersed in this, it would be better to say that he did not know how to talk to Qiu Wuji properly...
May I ask, Qiuqiu, how did you learn this trick?
Or ask, Qiuqiu, have you ever seen this trick in the license plates you saw before?
I feel like I'll be beaten no matter how I ask.
Just make a fortune in silence...Look at Qiuqiu eating along the way, with his cheeks bulging, and looking around to see the scenery, he is also very cute.
It's cute no matter how you look at it!
Qiu Wuji paused in confusion.
Chugo also paused.
Qiu Wuji walked forward, and Chu Ge also walked forward.
Qiu Wuji understood: "Hey, are you looking at the western-style building over there or at me?"
Chugo said honestly: "I'm looking at the building from the corner of my eye, but I'm mainly looking at you."
Qiu Wuji eats fruit: "...boring. Do you think I have to come all the way here to see this?"
Although he said he was bored, there was actually a hint of joy in his eyes and brows. It turned out that he was still looking at me. That's right, what's so good about those shabby buildings?
"What's the saying about this river water?" Qiu Wuji asked, "Is it called Huangpu because it's very yellow and turbid? I think it's not that bad. The Nanjiang River isn't that clear either."
"It is said that the name Huangpu comes from Huang Xie, the Lord of Spring and Autumn, and it does not refer to turbid water. Of course, I don't know the details." Chu Ge said, "Are you more interested in the river water?"
"Yes, water and sky are related, and they are all my ways."
Seeing the shirt ponytail holding the pancake and chewing it, and saying such words seriously, it makes people feel even more adorable. Chu Ge couldn't help laughing: "Go back and listen to the song, Lang Ben Lang Liu~ Very classic. When I got here, this song was echoing in my stomach."
Qiu Wuji nodded: "Let's listen to it later. The music is indeed very resonant, it's not surprising that you are immersed in it. Last night's opponent... well... forget it, it won't spoil the fun."
Chu Ge couldn't help but be curious: "What's wrong? Isn't he playing with sound waves? Is it related to music?"
"There is music... it can resonate with people's hearts, mobilize emotions, and stimulate qi and blood." Qiu Wuji said: "Those who cultivate the way of music cannot be pure sound. If they can enter the Tao through music, they must be great musicians. Although superpowers are different from immortals, I think they are similar in this respect. There must be a reason for awakening superpowers, just like you write books, Wan Zijun does copywriting, and Panda plays games. Superpowers are often related to these."
Chu Ge was stunned: "Musician... This clue must be told to Gu Ruoyan."
Qiu Wuji's eyebrows raised, he snorted and endured it, then turned his head to look at the river.
You were tricked by that woman and your ox cart drifted into the mountains. You must suppress this unnecessary jealousy in the future. It is useless except for making him profit...
Qiu Wuji finished his pancake angrily, threw the paper bag into the trash can on the roadside, then reached into Chu Ge's personal space, took out a bottle of milk tea, and gulped it down.
Chu Ge was helpless: "Next time you want to touch my space, let me know first, I want it to be open in advance."
"It's a good opportunity to test your tacit understanding." Qiu Wuji was drinking milk tea. He turned around and saw Chu Ge's strange look. He said unhappily, "Is your brain filled with this liquid now? Everything you see is weird."
Chugo smiled apologetically.
Qiu Wuji gulped down his tea and mumbled incoherently, "Whose soft?"
Finally, we are talking about this topic, the good old Republic of China style and the Huangpu River...
Chu Ge could only say carefully: "Of course Qiuqiu is soft... No, in fact, I never cared whether she was soft or hard."
"You mean I'm being too sentimental?"
“No, no…” Chu Ge smiled apologetically: “Um…Qiuqiu…”
"how?"
"I think Yunji Mountain can be renamed."
Qiu Wuji was stunned: "What to change?"
"That's your mountain, right? In the name of Autumn, from now on it can be called Akina Mountain."
Qiu Wuji took a sip of tea, thought about it, and then affirmed: "This name is fine, you can change it if you want. Do you want to change it in the book or should I change it myself when I go back?"
"It would be distracting if we changed the name in the book, so we can just call each other by that name in private..."
"What a mess." Qiu Wuji realized that he must have had bad intentions in saying this, and thought about going back to ask Baidu first.
It's really annoying. I think I'm very modern, but I always expose my ignorance in unintentional details, whether it's the song he just hummed or some weird mountain.
"I'm not leaving!" Qiu Wuji got angry.
"Then let's take a rest by the river? Or should we take that cruise ship?"
Qiu Wuji looked at the cruise ship in the distance hesitantly, then shook his head: "Why not go boating on your own?"
She paused and whispered, "The appearance of the cities is similar, I already know that. This time, I have seen the buffet reception, the customs of the Republic of China, and the pearls of the river... I have also seen the pursuit of dandies, bloodshed in the suburbs, and the sound attack on the strong enemy... This trip is enough for me, and it is enough."
It has been a long time since this dead hipster has used these ancient sentences. The tenderness and resistance just now didn't seem to leave too many ripples in her heart. It sounded like he wanted to go home.
In fact, Chu Ge didn't quite understand. He felt that Qiu Wuji was just skimming the surface. For someone who wanted to "understand the world", he shouldn't stop at just a superficial taste. Logically, he would want to see the entire picture of this metropolis.
As for the prosperity of a first-tier metropolis, some things can't be seen in Nanjiang. Chu Ge is ready to spend a lot of money.
But she seemed really exhausted.
Maybe it’s because all cities are similar and there are no other more special points of interest?
But Qiu Wuji whispered to himself, "In fact, what I'm looking forward to more now is not the tour of this world... Instead, I want to go back earlier and paint our world, so that people can see the magnificence of that world, the blood of the human world, the sword light in the sky, the brilliance of magic weapons, the flames that burn the sky and destroy the earth, and the waves that overwhelm the four seas... My rivers and lakes, my fairy mountains, my music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and my Taixu Divine Sword."
Chu Ge's heart moved slightly, and he turned to look at Qiu Wuji's profile as he looked out at the river.
Perhaps I underestimated the importance of comics in Qiuqiu's heart. She takes it very seriously...
No wonder she was so enthusiastic about studying comics, she really wanted to show all of this to the world with her own hands.
Qiu Wuji turned his head and looked at him, smiling slightly: "If we talk about traveling, my heart has already flown to that piece of heaven and earth, and I can wander there with you. Chu Ge, the laws here are too restrictive, and sometimes it feels a bit oppressive. When we are there, it will be our journey, the world of immortal heroes you wrote, and the happy rivers and lakes in your heart."
Chu Ge gently held her hand and said, "Okay. Then... we have come to an end of our time here, and we can go home now."
Qiu Wuji suddenly took out his cell phone, completely destroying the ancient style that the two had been showing off for a long time: "I haven't posted on Weibo for a long time, at least take a photo before leaving..."
Chu Ge almost sprained his back.
"What's that expression? Come closer. Yes, this angle just captures the pearl. Doesn't it look good?"
"……nice."
"Eggplant~"
"Click!" In the photo, Early Autumn Love is making a V-sign with a sweet smile.
Chu Ge looked at it in a daze, always feeling that he was the one with schizophrenia.
(End of this chapter)
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