My system can be changed

In front of the TV, Huang Taichu sighed slightly, watching TV with his little granddaughter helplessly.

Huang Ling'er is only ten years old this year, but in Huang Taichu's eyes, she is extremely precious, even more beloved than his own son.

While thinking, Huang Taichu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled kindly, touched his granddaughter's head, and said with a smile:

"Granddaughter, in a few years, grandpa will help you make connections in the university and let you go to the best university in China, how about it?"

As he spoke, Huang Taichu couldn't help but frowned, looked forward solemnly, and sighed softly.

Ugh!
"Huang Ling'er is not young anymore, it's time for him to go to Kyoto University to broaden his horizons."

Thinking of this, Huang Taichu was taken aback for a moment, then let out a long and helpless sigh, then slowly got up, with a smug smile on his face, and secretly said in his heart:
"Back then you were the first to drag someone to the Chinese Department. This time, Laozi's granddaughter is much younger than your boy!"

snort!Huang Taichu smacked his mouth, smiled contentedly and nodded, looked at Huang Linger who was playing and watching TV on the sofa, and was startled again.

Huang Ling'er. Seems a little too young?
After contemplating for a while, Huang Taichu couldn't help but sit down again with some hesitation, frowned solemnly, and subconsciously looked at the TV.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared from the TV.

""Yuan Ri", the sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu."

Ok?
One year old with the sound of firecrackers?Fuck!Huang Taichu frowned carefully, thinking about the structure and artistic conception of this line.

Huang Taichu was taken aback for a moment, then he patted his head suddenly, and murmured in horror:
"Could it be that the sound of firecrackers just embodies the concept of the turn of the year?"

And it's not just the sound of firecrackers, this "New Year's Eve" also contains allusions about monsters and lucky money in legends from thousands of years ago.

hiss!Then what terrible knowledge the fellow who wrote this verse must possess!

After figuring this out, Huang Taichu suddenly lost his composure, gasped in horror, swallowed hard, and continued to think about the next sentence:
"This Tusu Tusu should be talking about the ancient Tusu bar?!"

This Tusu wine did exist in Chinese history, but it is not very common in poetry, and its popularity is not very high.

This kid, could it be that he is a professor who has achieved his level of poetry?
Could it be Lu Zhe?

Huang Taichu came back to his senses immediately, looked around in surprise, then got up and was about to ask, when his granddaughter suddenly yelled:
"Grandpa! Is this poetry?"

poetry?

Huang Taichu's eyes suddenly lit up, as expected!
In an instant, he left his previous worries behind, smiled excitedly, turned around and hugged Huang Ling'er, and asked with a smile:

"Poetry? Linger, are you sure it's poetry? I've been in Kyoto University for so many years, but I haven't heard this line before."

After finishing speaking, Huang Ling'er laughed and jumped out of Huang Taichu's embrace in a naughty way, laughing excitedly:

"Sure! Just now the host said that he asked that person to compose a poem."

Oh?
Huang Taichu regained his energy immediately, and looked towards the TV with a surprised face.

"Which guy actually has this level, and writes such a neat poem."

Not only is the artistic conception full, but the words are also extremely beautiful, it is simply the best!
If it weren't for seeing it on TV, Huang Taichu would have gone to the scene to think about it now, and take a look at who the author is.

tsk tsk!
Huang Taichu shook his head and sighed appreciating the charm of the poem, and sighed:

"As expected, it is indeed a fine work! If it weren't for the high achievements of Li Heidufu in the Tang Dynasty, I reckon that this young poem could have entered the top ten in China!"

Before the words fell, the voice suddenly became quieter.

Gah!
Huang Taichu just looked at the TV with a smirk full of anticipation. It didn't matter, but he didn't expect Lin Haoyu's smiling face to catch his eyes immediately.

This is Lin Haoyu?
Huang Taichu suddenly felt his whole body tremble, his tiger's body trembled, and then he gasped, coughed, and sighed.

What the hell! ?
In other words, this exquisite "Yuan Ri" was also written by Lin Haoyu who was snatched by Lu Zhe in advance?

At first, he thought he had found a good young man who could be compared to the young man that Lu Zhe dug out, but now it seems that he is himself!

All of a sudden, the smile on Huang Taichu's face froze suddenly, and after a moment of change, his stiff face thawed slightly, he snorted a few times in embarrassment, turned his hands behind his back and said calmly:

"This poem is written so-so, and it's not a good work, so let's do it."

Huang Ling'er was taken aback for a moment, and said in doubt:
"But Grandpa, didn't you just say that this poem is a masterpiece and can be ranked among the top ten in China?"

Hearing that, Huang Taichu gave a sudden pause, then snorted a few times, shook his sleeves, forced a smile, picked up the remote control and said:

"Ahem, this Linger! Otherwise, let's not watch this show, how about we watch the piggy match?"

Although Huang Taichu thinks that it is better for children not to watch some childish cartoons that insult people's IQ, but now there is no other better choice.

Piggy complete?

Huang Ling'er looked at Huang Taichu in amazement, her small eyes were full of great confusion:
"Don't you want to know the next two lines of this poem?"

The next two sentences?

For a moment, Huang Taichu froze in place, then blinked suddenly, threw the remote control away in a dignified manner, and solemnly warned:
"Ling'er, don't watch the piggy match in the future, you know? Not only is it not good-looking, but it also hurts IQ, or these singing shows are good-looking after all."

As she said that, Huang Ling'er smiled happily, and continued to sit on the sofa with her legs dangling in the air, watching the TV expectantly.

After a while, Huang Ling'er glanced at Grandpa again, and couldn't help asking in doubt:
"Grandpa, don't you go to school?"

"I'll watch TV with you first, and then I'll go to school."

Huang Taichu turned his face away in embarrassment, and after a while, he nodded solemnly, patted Linger's shoulder with concern, and said.

Well, Huang Taichu said that he was just watching TV with his granddaughter, and he didn't stay on purpose to know the next two sentences.

After a while, Huang Taichu heard Lin Haoyu's next two sentences on the TV:

"Thousands of thousands of households always exchange new peaches for old talismans."

The day of the day refers to the New Year, and the new peaches and old talismans are all the predecessors of today's Spring Festival couplets.

All of a sudden, Huang Taichu laughed wickedly excitedly, rubbed his hands, took out the paper and pen from the side, and quickly copied the poem neatly.

Lu Zhe is preparing to visit the homes of various professors recently, and by the way, he has to decide which ones are the most difficult to accept the special help subsidies from Kyoto University.

"Huh? It seems that the next one belongs to the professor of the Chinese Department. Let me see."

Basically everyone on the list has been to it, but now there is only the last one that has not been to it.

If you look carefully, you will know that the poor family is Huangtai Chu's family.

"Although the general subsidy list has been finalized, I still have to go and see Huang Taichu?"

Lu Zhe frowned, looked puzzled, then smashed his mouth, and sighed:
"Unexpectedly, we are really destined! Huang Taichu, you were the one who spoke ill of Brother Yu last time, and I heard everything."

He snorted a few times, rolled his eyeballs, and suddenly Lu Zhe had a strange thought.

snort!
"Boy, I will scare you later and teach you a lesson!"

Lu Zhe suddenly showed a strange sneer, and then sneaked to the door of Huang Taichu's house. After Huang's wife opened the door, she walked in directly.

"Click."

The sound of the door closing sounded.

Lu Zhe chuckled, and when he was about to surprise Huang Taichu, he suddenly saw what the other party was writing.

Ok?
Slightly stunned, Lu Zhe also followed behind Huang Taichu and looked up suspiciously.

This, this is simply a peerless poem!

When Lu Zhe saw it, he couldn't help being shocked, and then he sighed and said:
"Oh, I really didn't expect it! You kid can write such a good poem, labor and management can't write it at all!"

Swish!
The sound of clothes rubbing against the table made Lu Zhe feel helpless for a while. When he looked over, he saw Huang Taichu was ashamed, turning around with a flushed face and coughing in embarrassment.

"Fuck! Why didn't you tell me when you came in!"

You must know that what I am copying now is the poems written by Lin Haoyu who was brought in. Strictly speaking, they are still the works of his apprentices.

What's the matter with doing this by yourself?

So in an instant, Huang Taichu was so embarrassed that he was almost at a loss.

"Ahem, what, I saw that this poem was written by Lin Haoyu of yours. It felt good, so I copied it down."

Ok?
This guy is a nitpicker, even if he, Lu Zhe, gets into a poetic mood occasionally, he really doesn't dare to do it in front of Huang Taichu, because it's too painful.

Even if you are an ostrich egg, people can pick out chicken bones for you.

However, this was really written by Lin Haoyu?
Lu Zhe opened his mouth in horror, then frowned, rushed over to savor it carefully, and sighed:

"Is this really written by him? Damn it!"

There are so many allusions, Lin Haoyu is actually able to master all of them, and apply them to the poems, and do it on the spot, it is simply a genius.

Simply, incredible!