Late Night Book Reader

In the dead of night, the dusty annals of history are opened. In the stories we heard since childhood - Wang Bo is a genius with pen and ink, Cao Zhi is a poet with gorgeous words, and Lu Bu is a capricious and reckless man. But is history really so thin? If Wang Bo had just escaped from a capital crime before writing "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion", would his writing style have been heavier than we imagined? If Cao Zhi wrote "Ode to the Goddess of Luo", he was not only writing about beauty and love, but also an unexplainable political metaphor. Would we still regard it as a model of literary style? If Lu Bu's "shooting a halberd at the gate" is indeed true in official history, can his image be re-examined? This book is not an academic treatise, nor is it intended to be unconventional. It is just an ordinary reader's "air-distance conversations" with those great souls in the middle of the night. I will also talk about how film and television dramas have simplified or even distorted these characters - how much truth has been sacrificed behind those interpretations that we are accustomed to? If you are also curious about those "what ifs", you might as well sit down and listen to these sighs and shouts buried by the years. There is no standard answer here, only a lamp, a book, and me who am willing to get to know them again.