Cultural Scholar: Famous in the World from the Universal History

Poetry!

This is now Qin Wen's first "epic title".

This title comes from a sentence in Qu Bencheng's published poetry review:

"He's a philosopher of poetry!".

In this world, although there is no Li Du, there are also poets and poets.

So when netizens saw Mr. Qu Bencheng's evaluation of Qin Wen, they gave Qin Wen the title of "poetic philosophy".

For this title, it is natural that some people will be jealous and unfair.

In their opinion, how can they compare with the ancients with just one poem?

But most people agree.

Because even if Qin Wen doesn't rely on poetry, he can also get the name of a philosopher with a copy of "Huanyu".

Now it's just more of a name.

......

Qin Wen didn't pay attention to the new title given to him by netizens.

He has returned to his hometown.

Hit a car and ask the driver to follow the route in memory.

Almost an hour later, Qin Wen got out of the car in front of a small three-story building.

"This should be it. "

He stepped forward and tried to knock on the door.

At this time, a little boy who was almost ten years old ran out of the house.

He was bouncing around with a toy in his hand.

"Little friend, is your family here?" Qin Wen leaned over and asked.

The little boy looked at him, looked back at home, and then said to Qin Wen, "My father and grandmother are at home. "

The people in the room clearly heard the voices outside, and a man in his thirties walked out.

As soon as he saw Qin Wen, he was stunned.

This man looks familiar.

Qin Wen stepped forward and greeted with a smile: "I'm Qin Wen, you're the son of the dean's aunt, right?"

The man was surprised when he heard this: "You are that Qin Wen?"

Seeing that the man was a little incoherent, Qin Wen didn't care, but smiled and said, "I'm that Qin Wen." "

The man came back to his senses and said embarrassedly: "My mother did work as the director of the orphanage before, I don't know if you are here to ......."

"Harm, look at my brain, come and sit down first, I'll pour you a cup of tea!".

He patted his head and led Qin Wen into the room and sat down.

Putting aside the gifts he brought, Qin Wen held a cup of hot tea and said, "I was also taken care of by the dean's aunt, you don't have to be so polite." "

The man was visibly taken aback.

He really didn't know that Qin Wen was also an orphan, and he was brought up by his mother, and his mother never mentioned it.

"Ah, you're coming to see her, my mom is choosing vegetables in the backyard now, I'll call her, and you can talk too. "

"I'm sorry for you. Qin Wen thanked.

A minute or two later, an old woman followed the man into the living room.

It was the former orphanage director.

She is 60 years old, but she looks older than the average person after years of hard work.

Qin Wen got up and greeted him.

Aunt Dean took his arm, looked him up and down, kept nodding, and said with satisfaction: "It's good if you're not thin, it's good if you're not thin." "

A smile appeared on Qin Wen's face: "It's been a long time since I came to see you......

Aunt Dean said, "It doesn't matter, it's the best thing if you do well." "

She pulled Qin Wen to sit down, and then said a lot of words.

Qin Wen basically only listened and didn't speak, smiling and nodding from time to time.

For the elderly, what they need most is companionship and listening.

After chatting for almost two hours, Qin Wen was left for lunch.

Before leaving, he touched the little boy Zhuang Zhuang's head and asked, "What do you want to do in the future?"

Zhuang Zhuang raised his head, looked at this uncle who was not very familiar, and said a little embarrassed: "I want to be a detective, just like a detective kid ......."

Detective Kid is a hit cartoon in China.

Qin Wen smiled and said, "Then will my uncle give you a gift related to the detective?"

Zhuang Zhuang looked back at his grandmother and father, and saw that they didn't speak, so he nodded vigorously and said, "Thank you, uncle!"

Qin Wen laughed, and then left under the farewell of the dean's aunt.

After leaving the small village where the dean's aunt was, Qin Wen didn't know where to go for a while.

It's still past one o'clock in the afternoon, and it's cloudy again.

Qin Wen looked at a hill next to the country road, which he had climbed before, so he decided to visit the old place again.

He didn't bring anything with him except a small backpack, so it was easy to walk up the mountain.

In less than ten minutes, Qin Wen had reached the top of the mountain.

On the top of the hill there was a cleared space for people to rest, and he sat on a clean ground and looked out at the villages dotted below.

The

endless fields are full of crops, and a few ploughing cattle in the paddy fields are concentrating on eating the weeds.

From time to time, an egret skimmed the sky, and then flew into a field of aquatic grass and disappeared.

Qin Wen felt very relieved.

This is a familiar picture of the countryside in his previous life.

Two different worlds, but there is always a slight similarity in hometown.

He suddenly remembered a tune: "The Original Scenery of Hometown".

It would be a wonderful thing to listen to this song at this time.

Unfortunately, he didn't bring any musical instruments.

And he doesn't play the ocarina either.

Qin Wen took out a pen and paper from his bag, blowing the warm mountain breeze, and quietly wrote a brief score of the tune.

Now that this piece comes to mind.

So.

Let's let it bring good memories of hometown to the people of this world!