Xing Lu Nan (Hard is the Road)
Chapter 35:Xing Lu Nan (Hard is the Road)
Chen Kaizhi returned home, although it was the four walls of the family, but Chen Kaizhi felt that the mood was relaxed a lot, the house was leaking and raining, the wall had water seeping out, and Chen Kai was busy taking the wooden bucket and placed it in the water seepage place.
He thought to himself, no one in this life will knock out Kai Ge, Kai Ge still has a breath, will never give up, so ... sleep first.
When he woke up, the sky was clear, the sun was shining, the light was shining, but someone outside called the door, Chen Kaizhi went out to see, but Mr. Fang came.
Mr. Fang is the first time to Chen Kai's here, see this leak, the face did not move, but the heart is a strange.
Chen Kaizhi invited him to come in, Mr. Fang only hit a blue shirt, ordered the people to put his piano down, sit firmly, with a smile in his eyes: "Frustration, the school is also abandoned?"Take your lessons, read, not for fame, reading, is to cultivate, is to understand."
After receiving Chen Kai's homework, Mr. Fang's head was satisfied: "The progress is not small, but your understanding of the Yao canon has not yet been thoroughly understood, come and sit down."
Then he began to explain, Chen Kai's original heart was still confused, but gradually, he was calm and calm, and recorded the summary of the gentleman, and when he saw it, he got up and said, "Thank you, Mr. Teacher."
Mr. Fang smiled: "The old man is thick-skinned this time, it is necessary to let you listen to the old man's voice, you, the utilitarian heart is too heavy, always have to wash your heart, you listen."
One side of the piano in the case, Mr. Fang first to clean the hand, before sitting, lightly moving the strings, eyes closed, fingers gently, the sound of the mountain flowing water, it reverberated in the house.
Then the sound of the water came out, and the stream was flowing, and the sound was trumpeted.
Although Miss Hsin Ka, although with her impression, she composed this song, but there are still some omissions, Chen Kaizhi is familiar with this mountain flowing water, only to understand it.
On the contrary, Mr. Fang, once played the piano, he fell into a chaotic situation, like mesmerized, immersed in the sound of the piano, a song was finished, unable to return to God for a long time, when he looked at him, he seemed to be a little drunk, he sighed: "How, listen to this piano, can you understand?"
“Master, I think the end of the second paragraph of this song should be used...”
“The mouth!”Mr. Fang was furious: "The song of heaven is immaculate, can you make a big word?"
Chen Kaizhi felt that he did not say, his heart could not help but feel uncomfortable, and he held his face red: "But I think there are really several places in this song..."
“Fuck off!”Mr. Fang hated the appearance of iron and steel, squeezed a word from the teeth.
"Ah..." Chen Kaizhi could not imagine that the benefactor had turned his face, there was no mental preparation at all, and he staggered for half a day, holding his face as if he did not know what to say.
Mr. Fang saw his sincere appearance and relaxed his face: “What do you want to say?”
Chen Kaizhi sighed, "Master, this is my home, roll from here, I am homeless."
Mr. Fang was angry and laughing, and he had to grow up: "Then I'll go."He took the piano and couldn't help but say, "Culture, common, vulgar is unbearable."
His intention, was to cheer Chen Kai, who knows this, is simply the head of the Elm, to him, to teach him meditation, he is good, but also want to make a big word.
The more Mr. Fang thought of getting angry, a faint sadness surged in his heart, or a good disciple, only good, not much, this unexpected harvest of the little disciple, really ... ... the eyewood head, really Yumou head ah, think of our own, a world of elegant name, now, to be destroyed once.
Mr. Chen Kaizhi sent Mr. Fang to the door and saluted: "Good teacher, farewell."
Mr. Fang inadvertently said: "Oh, there is one thing, recently from the Tongzhi Hall news, seven days later, Tong know to personally teach you, you can read it."
Chen Kaizhi was not surprised, and said, "Students must work hard."
"I'm afraid..." Mr. Fang only left his mouth and did not look good: "Although this is said, it is only Yang Tongzhi will not let you pass through, so this examination is not easy."
Chen Kai's way: "Anyway, students have to try."
Mr. Fang smiled, "Yes, the old man almost forgot your desire to enter."
His tone seemed to enter, but became a sin, Chen Kaizhi in this regard, disapproving, grinning and laughing: "Lord, because the students have to enter, the students are afraid, there is no way back, there is no way to go, and now whether it is the sun avenue or the single wooden bridge, they only have to go forward."He said, "I have nothing to lose, so I bet my all about it, and I have to bet on the future."
Mr. Fang wanted to shake his head and despise him, but he looked into the broken house, but he smiled and said with his back: "Okay, tomorrow I remember to study in school, don't be lazy, go, here is tacky, not at ease."
Chen Kai looked at the back of the Master, although he was despised, but his heart was very horrendous.
Actually...
He knew that this time the hope was very slim, because he was very soberly understood that the so-called examination and teaching of Yang Tongzhi was just a way to do a look, he always had a way to live on himself, things evolved to this point, and it had a lot of meaning, the gods fought, and the fish pond.
Shaking his head in his heart, he wanted to laugh, he knew the heart, but still did not understand why this Zhu County order, to start for himself.
No matter what, reading, books have thousands of bells, books have their own golden houses, books have their own faces.
He opened the book, but couldn't help but think, Zhang's family there, I'm afraid it has begun to protect the jade, but also that this time it is no longer Zhang Ruyu out of the horse, but... Does the family have a part?The young lady was Zhang Ruyu's cousin, and the two had married.
Thinking about it, I have a little bit of fear in my heart.
He did not want to believe that human nature is inferior, at least, he felt that Miss Hsin was kind, perhaps not so, but if Miss Hsin also participated in it...
The people have already spread the matter, and Chen Kai is deaf, only reading at home.
This matter even side of the 'black bar' regular visitors also know, to learn that Chen Kaizhi lives nearby, should not be outside the courtyard to ridicule a few words: "Chen nerd, do not read the book, haha, you have to be in great trouble, what is the use of reading a book, with the opportunity to teach you, people will come up with a question you can answer?"It is really stupid, rather than that, it is better to be happy in time, come, come, today, the young master please night, we all night long, drunk and dream death."
"Oh, he's a fool, you see, he's reading again."
It is the singers of the song building who do not joke about these things, and when asked, it is not good to say anything, and their hearts are full of sympathy for Chen Kai.
Chen Kaizhi stayed at home, reading and learning words, the mentality was maintained, the outside of the noise, he ignored, he ignored what they did, the teacher said good, reading is their own, temporarily holding the Buddha's feet psychological do not have, and work hard to work hard.
Seven days later, it seemed to show something, and it was raining again.
The thunder was loud, the hazy sky, a sudden silver snake-like electric light flashed, and then the thunder rumbled, the sound of the house tile.
Chen Kai's washing, will eat breakfast, wear his decent clothes, and then go out the door.
Whether he can pass this exam, even if this examination is related to his future, he must face it head on, not for anything else, at least he should give himself an explanation.
When the door opened, the rain covered Chen Kai’s eyes, and under the roof, it was like a curtain of water.
Chen Kai's tongue, his own umbrella, only fear is not helpful, but unfortunately there is no dressing, hey... it is difficult to travel, many ways.
“Daughter, son...”
. . .
The first one was sent, the rare tiger did not stay up late last night, get up so early, it was great.
About the next 11 o'clock.
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