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The two returned to the house, and Lin Xiao was left alone outside the courtyard.
half an hour later...
Zifeng sat on the edge of the pavilion with a book in his spare time, admiring it.
Big Yellow Dog: "Hey, Zifeng, what are you looking at!"
"Dream of Red Mansions."
The big yellow dog said: "Oh, it was written by Xiao Cao. The little girl Lin Daiyu was hanged to death. I discussed with Xiao Cao whether it is possible not to write it to death, but this kid is obsessed with it."
The big yellow dog said something casually.
Zifeng said: "Nonsense, Lin Daiyu vomited blood and died."
"Didn't he hang himself?"
"Die with tears, Rhubarb, you haven't seen Dream of the Red Chamber!"
The big yellow dog shook his head: "Cut, I haven't seen it, I have seen Xiao Cao himself!"
Hearing this in the live broadcast room, he was shocked.
"What, the big yellow dog has seen Cao Xueqin himself?"
"I remember that Cao Xueqin only wrote [-] chapters, and the next [-] chapters were continued by Gao E."
"A Dream of Red Mansions is the first of the four famous Chinese novels."
"The bull's head written by Gao E is not right for the horse's mouth. It's a pity that this step has been handed down from generation to generation."
"My dog brother actually knows Cao Xueqin, that's amazing."
Little Chef Huang came out with the noodles.
"Eat, eat."
Ye Xiaomei smiled and said, "It smells so good."
Several people gathered around.sit aside.
Teacher He asked: "I just heard you talking about Lin Daiyu, what are you going to talk about?"
Zifeng: "It's nothing, Dahuang said that Lin Daiyu was hanged, it's just nonsense."
Several people looked at the big yellow dog.
Teacher He said with a smile: "Dahuang, you are wrong. Lin Daiyu didn't hang herself, but died with tears in her eyes."
"Yes, Rhubarb, have you seen Dream of the Red Chamber?"
Big Yellow Dog: "I doubt if you have seen it, you ask Grandpa Lin, how did Lin Daiyu die?"
Several people looked at Lin Xiao.
Ye Xiaomei handed the small bowl to Lin Xiao, who took it smoothly.
"It should have been hanged, so I watched it a little bit, and saw that Lin Daiyu was hanged, so I didn't look at it later."
Come on.
This version is different!
"Did Grandpa Lin also say he was hanged? Why is it different!"
"What version is Grandpa Lin watching?"
"Damn it, Grandpa Lin knows Cao Xueqin, so maybe Cao Xueqin wrote it himself!"
"Nimma, the last forty chapters were written by Gao E. Cao Xueqin only wrote the first eighty chapters. It can't be said that the original work is in the hands of Grandpa Lin!"
"Grandpa Lin, you have known Cao Xueqin for a long time, did he really only write eighty chapters?"
"Grandpa Lin, do you have Cao Xueqin's original handwriting in your hands?"
The people who eat melons asked questions one after another.
After all, anyone who has seen The Dream of the Red Chamber knows that Lin Daiyu is indeed dead, not by hanging herself, but now Lin Xiao's version is different.
Huang Xiaochu exclaimed: "Grandpa Lin, have you ever seen Cao Xueqin?"
The big yellow dog said: "Yes, this little Cao is not authentic. I wrote Lin Daiyu to death. I asked him to write like this. In the end, Lin Daiyu married Jia Baoyu, gave birth to seventeen or eight sons, and lived in seclusion in the mountains."
Several people laughed.
Jia Baoyu married Lin Daiyu?
Give birth to seventeen or eighteen sons?
Rhubarb, are you serious?
Lin Daiyu was seriously ill, and she had explained the ending long ago, how could she get married!
Teacher He said with a smile: "Dahuang, don't make trouble. Cao Xueqin has his own measure, and Lin Daiyu is seriously ill. This matter has been explained long ago."
The big yellow dog said: "It's not easy, just create a fairy to go down to earth, cure Lin Daiyu's illness, get married and have children, the finale, wouldn't it be beautiful."
What the hell...
You can really figure it out, you are still a god.
People wrote tragedy from the beginning.
Good guy.
Immediately, an immortal appeared and cured Lin Daiyu.
And get married and have kids.
Zifeng said with a smile: "Just write it directly, the two of you will be able to practice immortality."
The big yellow dog nodded: "You can also write like this in the follow-up."
Huang Xiaochu and Teacher He shook their heads.
If it is really written like this, is it still Cao Xueqin!
Huang Xiaochu looked at Grandpa Lin and asked excitedly, "Grandpa Lin, what version do you always read? Cao Xueqin died after writing eighty chapters."