Famous Chinese Books Novels & Stories

“Such talent and such luck are hard to believe!” Harvey didn’t intend to continue this topic with Jon. Frowning, he said, “Yes, I am self-taught. If you want to ask me what books I’ve read, I can tell you that. They are the Book of Changes and the Book of Prophecy, Tui Bei Tu and Shao Bing Ge.” Harvey casually mentioned a few books, all of which were Feng Shui-related masterpieces of the Great Country H. He wasn’t completely wrong. If anyone could finish reading those books, then mastering Feng Shui was certainly no longer a problem.

" True but I am not that Suprised anymore since some children were born geniuses, Remember Little Red bean and Little Pudding the daughters of Huo Mian and Qin Chu from The Chinese novel, My youth began with him? " " Of course I do, I can never forget those two, Little Red bean is such a foodie and a charmer while little Pudding Is more of a listener than a talker. " " Yes, I think that's probably the longest novel I have read with approximately 4909 chapters. " " Hm, same here, the writer is a genius I must say but still my best book remains as Trial marriage husband by Passion Honey. " [ I am listening to Only Love by Jordan Smith. ]

He can't stop himself from smiling sweetly even though the silly eunuch isn't paying attention to him. Meanwhile, Xu Zhengming reads the book he just brought to the town square. It's entitled . He asked the vendor for the best-selling novel and recommended him this book he's currently reading with knitted eyebrows. He can't deny that this novel is good but for some reason, it's strange. "It's a novel." Without looking away from the book, he replies. "Honestly, I find this book interesting but it's somehow strange." The smiley Yin Wenyan slightly tilted his head. "Hmm? How so?"

At that time, a tall, brown-skinned, curly hair man who was aged about 40 was trying to show him the best book he had got on his display stand. Lin looked at the book and scanned it with much attention. He did not seem to notice other passers-by who cast a glance at him. Among the books, he saw a wide range of good English novels of George Orwell, Amy Tan, Amitav Gosh, Wendy Law-Yone, and many others. At a time, Lin found a book he was looking for. It was a book titled "Saving Fish From Drowning" written by Amy Tan. Then, a bargain between them settled, and Lin happily left behind the smiling bookseller, who held some notes in his hand.

"Miss Chang likes reading. It's just right to keep this well-dressed version of A Dream of the Red Mansions." According to Chang Yan's preferences, she should have read it many times. This kind of elaborate book was only used to collect, not to read, but to cater to her pleasure, so that she could not always take it out and turn it over. Mo Feitong also had a cousin who claimed to be the only one in the Mos who liked reading. She bought an entire room of books, which were well-dressed and covered with dust. When Blake saw the book that Joe had prepared, he knew that Joe didn't come up with this idea.

(Tang Bi Dang Che) – a Chinese saying to describe someone who overestimates himself too much. This story is from Huai Nan Zi, an ancient book mainly collecting tales about Taoists but also recording many interesting historical stories. Accordingly, during the Spring and Autumn Period, Duke Zhuang, the ruler of state Qi, loved brave warriors. One day, he went hunting with his men. On his way to the woods, he saw a mantis standing in the middle of the road with its sickle-like forelegs opened. It seemed like the little insect was trying to fight against the carriage to hold it back. Surprised at the case, Duke Zhuang ordered to stop and asked what creature it was.

There were many books, including famous books from local and overseas, and even some on the art of war! Books like ‘Sun Tzu’s On The Art of War’，’Guiguzi’, and ‘Thirty-Six Stratagems’ were books Jian Jianan would not read. Jian Jianan chuckled seeing ‘Jane Eyre’. She did not know Gu Mocheng would read these kinds of romance novels. She reached out and removed the book from the shelf. As she casually rifled through, a photo slipped from between the pages…