Vol 2 Chapter 183: Frolic


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In any case, 1997 is here, and Angela can only stay in Grandpa's villa like in London. The wind and waves set off by Titanic are too big, and she is like a beacon in the dark as a target. It ’s as bright as it has been proven the night before. Even if you want to dress up and go out, you still escape the eyes of the paparazzi who are watching for 24 hours. Besides, there are still many fanss who come to Long Island to wander around. Going to Natalie's house is also difficult.
Fortunately, Mohammed can come to the mountain without coming.
"Obviously, I can't come out again before I leave New York ... Yes, I'm sorry ... Okay, goodbye." After the radiotelephone left from his ear, Angela watched it spit out and closed the lid and put it On the table.
"It sounds a shame, or can you invite him to your house?" Natalie's voice came lazily from the side, she curled up like a kitten on the single sofa in the bedroom, holding her in her arms This thick dictionary turned over.
"He's been to my house once in Los Angeles. I don't want to be misunderstood so often." The girl poked her mouth and knelt down on the ground to pick up books and chessboards thrown on the ground.
"How is that? It only shows that your relationship is developing steadily, isn't it?" Natalie snorted softly.
Angela could not help frowning slightly, but then she stretched out again, and then moved her knees to Natalie's side. She lay down on the arm of the sofa and looked up at her: "So if you don't like it, I'll break up with him. "
"Is it necessary to do this?" Natalie's eyes did not move away from the dictionary at all.
"Of course, your tone is sour, but since you're jealous, I will of course do what you want." The girl laughed, her eyes narrowed, and Natalie couldn't help turning it over. Eyes: "I'm not jealous!"
"you have."
"No!"
"Have!"
"No!"
"Have!"
"I made it clear. I didn't!" Natalie suddenly closed the dictionary. Then he stared angrily at Angela. But the girl immediately held her face. Zi Zi kissed her lips.
"Don't deny it, and even if you deny this time, don't you want to deny the last time?" Angela was a little smug.
Natalie looked at her with gritted teeth, trying to say something. The girl holding her face in her hand suddenly moved forward, kissed her on the lips, and took the dictionary away from her: Click something else, don't think Chinese is easy to learn. "
"Really? At least I can have a simple conversation with Mrs. Mason." Natalie retorted in disapproval.
"Of course, of course, I know, but ..." Angela sat cross-legged on the ground, raised her fingers and figured it out: "First, you just thank, please, a few of your everyday words; second, you Pronunciation is not standard, very non-standard; third, your local spoken language is mixed with Chinese regional pronunciations; fourth, do n’t think you can speak, even if you know how to pronounce, it does not mean that these words appear in front of you You can recognize it! "
First, she was upset, followed by being angry and dissatisfied, but in the end she was helpless. After changing a few expressions, Natalie said with a flat mouth and aggrieved, "Do you have to expose all my deficiencies? Want to know These square characters are too difficult to recognize. Oh my God, even the difference between 'b' and 'r' can be completely different in pronunciation and meaning! This is harder than any foreign language I have learned! "
"This is normal, dear, both French and English have the same language foundation, and Chinese is an Oriental language family based on hieroglyphics, so it is inevitable to learn hard." Hit Natalie in a small place After that, Angela began to whisper comfort, which is a good way!
"I've studied Japanese for a while, and it should be Oriental, but I didn't have a headache like this." Natalie rubbed her nose and looked unwilling.
"At that time, because of the pronunciation of Japanese, many of them were changed from English pronunciations or in similar language families. Basically, there is not much problem in listening to learning. Basic communication has been resolved, and reading and writing are easier." The girl shrugged.
"I know this, but I've been to Chinatown to practice speaking, and occasionally I have consulted Mrs. Mason, but the progress has not been great, I really don't understand why, don't you say that you did the same study?" Natalie asked, leaning her head Road.
"Because I'm a genius." Angela smiled smugly, and after the other person rolled her eyes to herself, a little bit of badness appeared again.
"Do you know what is the hardest part of Chinese, nat? It is writing Chinese poetry!"
Yes, Chinese poems are just enough to figure out that Ping An's rivalry is enough to make Westerners with a certain level of Chinese eyes wide open, let alone write appropriate poems, which is a problem for many Chinese people.
"You mean that in a few short sentences, each word must be arranged according to a certain rule, and at the same time pay attention to its rhyme and symmetry with the next sentence. This is really ... some ... "
"Abnormal, right?" Angela asked suddenly.
"... You can say that, it's true." Natalie froze, then nodded.
"Well, what I want to say is that it is this law and rhyme that make Chinese poems different in beauty from sonnets, a beautifully crafted beauty." Speaking of which, girls can't help but use them. The Chinese read it out: "Thousands of birds flies away, thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat crickets, fishing alone in the cold river snow."
Natalie, who listened intently, touched her chin thoughtfully, and sighed softly after Angela explained the meaning of the poem in detail: "It's incredible, only 20 words can contain so much meaning. … To be honest, it's really strange. Although I can't understand what you're talking about, but from the tone of your recitation, I can feel the mood of this poem! "
She thought about it and suddenly asked with great interest: "It looks like you have a good understanding of Chinese poetry. Have you ever tried to write it?"
"My dear, most Chinese people can't write well ... I just write one sentence at random sometimes." Speaking of the latter sentence, Angela was slightly fascinated, and then blurted out: "Lonely girl, lonely bachelor. There is a will for God, and a helping hand is in danger. Warmth and warmth, expressing love, showing love. When the injustice is reported, it is already separated from the sun. "
After a few seconds of silence in the room, the girl suddenly jumped up from where it was, angrily bouncing and jumping, screaming sharply: "Damn! Damn it! God! God! How can I ... how meeting……"
She blushed and turned around in the room like a headless fly, as if exposed to the inverse scales, leaving Natalie confused: "What's wrong, Angie? Has anything happened?"
"No, no, nothing!" Angela waved her hand quickly, and then she remembered that Natalie couldn't understand it, which relieved her somewhat. This inexplicable poem was written by her whim when she watched "The Killer" in her previous life.
At that time, I was just interested in ancient poetry, so I wrote a random copy of the Tang Dynasty poet Han Shan's "The Cold Mountain Road", only to be flat and not flat, and to have no rhyme or even rhyme. My friend's approval was a mess, so now I suddenly read it, and in front of Natalie, I felt ashamed and embarrassed by the natural conditions.
"I promise, I'm just a little excited." The girl who stabilized her mind tried to pretend to be nothing, but in the eyes of the observant Natalie, the more she showed this, the more she was hiding something, and she should be with her before Read Chinese Poems!
"So what do you mean by the poem you just read?" Natalie asked deliberately.
"Poem? The poem I just read?" Angela rolled her eyes, and then revealed a deceptively sweet smile. "Don't worry about that poem, anyway, if you don't understand it, you can't understand the meaning. How about playing poker? Liv will come to see me tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. How about calling Manny to strip poker again? Do n’t you always want revenge? "
Natalie's cheeks were slightly red, and she hummed heavily: "As long as I don't play with Liv, you will lose!"
"Really, mathematician, then I'll be a good partner with Liv." The girl said with a smile, secretly ecstatic about the successful transfer of topics, but Natalie then asked: "Are you sure you don't plan to tell me clearly What did you just read? "
Angela, who had thought that she could not help but coughed, seemed to be drooling, looked at Natalie with a little anger and guilty, but didn't know what to say, but the other person didn't seem to want to follow up, just smiled. Laughing: "Well, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything, I'll just ask someone else."
When the girl was confused, she saw Natalie's hand hidden on the other side of her body raised, and then she opened her eyes wide. Natalie was holding a small tape recorder in her hand, and the rotating tape was obviously working normally. .
"This ... this is impossible!" Angela screamed immediately, with a horror in her voice, and she trembled and pointed at the recorder: "When did you have this? You must have just opened it and wanted to talk to me, I won't Be fooled! "
"Actually, I didn't plan to bring this, I just put it in my clothes pocket and forgot to take it out. You know, many people will record their own voices when they practice pronunciation in a foreign language, and compare them with the standard pronunciation. I also don't exception.
"Natalie looked at the girl with a smile." Look, there are such clever things in this world. I want to learn a few more words when you talk on the phone, and then ask you for your regular pronunciation. I also took the recorder with me, and when I pressed to start using it, your phone was over again, so our conversation was recorded from now until now. 2k novel reading network
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