Film and Television: Happy Life Beginning in Ode to Joy

It's a holiday. I've finished my last day of work today and started working hard. I've made up for what I owed these days. I'm really sorry. There have been too many things before the holiday recently. It's been a mess all day long. I've been putting off these few chapters. After today Just make up for it all, and I won’t delay it again in the future.

Regardless of whether there is a fairyland in this world, He Xiaoming is ready to go directly to the sky to launch satellites tonight, and he will always find some clues by then.

Under the surveillance of high-definition satellites and Nuwa's auxiliary computing power, He Xiaoming did not believe that even if there were any gods and monsters in this world, they would never reveal any clues.

But there is another possibility, that is, the legend is just a legend. Maybe Xiaoyao Yufeng was written by an unknown senior, just like Huang Shang, who has read all the Taoism in the world and still writes about it when he is middle-aged. It is the same as the Jiuyin Manual, which is the general outline of martial arts in the world.

There are so many wonderful people in this world, never underestimate the wisdom of the ancients.

This is a truth that He Xiaoming has understood since he was a child. Never underestimate anyone, especially the ancients. Their knowledge may be limited by the times in some aspects, but their wisdom is really not what ordinary people can do. Looking up.

Zhang Heng was able to create something that transcended eras, such as an armillary sphere and a seismometer. If you try it on any random person in modern society, they would still not be able to make it even if they surpassed the knowledge of Zhang Heng's era by 2000 years.

Likewise, the Tao Te Ching cannot be written by just anyone. It cannot even be recited. Ordinary people can at most know that there is a Tao that can be taught, but it is not a Tao, or that the best is like water, and water benefits all things without dispute. Common idioms.

Today's conversation gave He Xiaoming a wake-up call. He felt that his thinking needed to change again. His previous ideas were still a bit taken for granted. Wanting to change the world purely on his own was completely nonsense, and He Xiaoming would not do it every time. He stays in this world all the time, so he has to give himself more helpers and more loyal subordinates.

Wang Yuyan had finally digested He Xiaoming's surprising remarks, but she was still a little confused. She wanted to continue asking questions, but counting the time, her mother was probably coming back soon, and she had not yet asked the question she originally wanted to ask.

Although Wang Yuyan still has some doubts about whether there are really ghosts and gods in this world, it doesn't have much to do with herself. She is still more concerned about the situation of her cousin Murong Fu.

Wang Yuyan: "Senior, do you know the current situation of my cousin? Where is he now? How is he doing?"

He Xiaoming didn't want to answer Wang Yuyan's question for the moment, so he changed the topic: "Yuyan, actually you don't need to call me senior. After I came here, everything I told everyone here was true, including mine. Age, I am just 19 years old this year, calling me brother is more pleasant than calling me senior."

He Xiaoming was well prepared and wanted to take down Wang Yuyan. If she kept calling her "senior", he would never have this chance.

It doesn't matter to He Xiaoming whether others call them senior or not, just like Li Qingluo. When she respectfully called senior, He Xiaoming felt a little secretly happy. However, regarding Wang Yuyan's words, He Xiaoming still hoped that the two of them could address each other better. Get closer.

For example, just calling me brother sounds nice.

Wang Yuyan was surprised: "Senior...are you really the only one? But mother said..."

He Xiaoming: "I told your mother the truth, but it's a pity that she doesn't believe it. What can I do?"

He Xiaoming shrugged helplessly, and then stared at Wang Yuyan with burning eyes. The opportunity had been given and the explanation had been completed. If Wang Yuyan dared to call him senior again, He Xiaoming decided to give her a deeper lesson, just like to Like Luo Qiqi.

Maybe Qingche people are more sensitive. Being stared at by He Xiaoming, Wang Yuyan subconsciously sensed some unknown danger. She originally wanted to blurt out the word "senior", but when it came to her lips, she swallowed it back.

Wang Yuyan composed herself and replied softly: "We are not close friends, so it is always inappropriate to call you brother. Otherwise, I might as well call you son like Abi did."

Wang Yuyan's eyes were so clear at this moment, so clear that He Xiaoming felt that he couldn't bear the sin in his heart.

Good guy, she is truly worthy of being a heroine. Just one look in her eyes made her unable to bear it.

He Xiaoming coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment: "Okay, if you want to call me Young Master, just call me Young Master. Then you can just follow me like Abi."

Anyway, he is not a good person, so he will tie the person next to him first. As for the future, He Xiaoming really doesn't believe that he can't handle a little girl who is inexperienced in the world.

Knowledge and experience are completely different things. No matter how many books Wang Yuyan has read, her emotions are about the same as a blank piece of paper.

The reason why Wang Yuyan identified Murong Fu was because since childhood, the only suitable man in her life was Murong Fu, and she was used to it.

Wang Yuyan felt that she had more mood swings today than in the past year. She and He Xiaoming had just met today and were not familiar with each other at all. How could he ask her to follow him in the future?

How can a person be so thick-skinned?

Wang Yuyan: "Young Master He, I don't know martial arts, and I don't know how to boil water for cooking. I'm afraid that following you will be a drag. You should find someone else."

He Xiaoming: "But you are beautiful."

Wang Yuyan: "Am I beautiful?"

He Xiaoming nodded: "Isn't it obvious? You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen since I was a child."

Wang Yuyan: "Am I really beautiful? I don't know. My cousin never said I was beautiful."

Wang Yuyan had a blank look on her face, like a little white rabbit. She couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw He Xiaoming. She had no idea about her appearance at all. I'm afraid Wang Yuyan was the only one in the world like this.

Murong Fu, you are really nothing.

He Xiaoming: "Although a person's appearance is beautiful or not, it is only a subjective factor. After all, there is an old saying that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but some people's beauty is beyond this framework, just like you, Yuyan , no matter who sees it, they must praise it, the clear water brings out the hibiscus, and the natural carvings are done.”

Wang Yuyan shook her head and blushed under He Xiaoming's gaze: "Young Master is so complimentary. There are all women in Mantuo Villa, so naturally no one will tell me whether I'm beautiful or not, and every time my cousin sees me, He would only discuss martial arts or national affairs with me, but never mentioned my appearance."

That's why it was said that Murong Fu was blind, his brain was not working well and his eyes were still blind, yet he still dreamed about his spring and autumn dream of restoring the country.

Wang Yuyan: "Actually, I don't really care about my appearance. As long as I can help my cousin, it doesn't matter what outsiders say about me. I just want my cousin to like me."

He Xiaoming only felt that if Murong Fu also had a favorability or loyalty system, Wang Yuyan would have been directly filled up in both.

But now that he has appeared, and Wang Yuyan's emotions are not really watertight, as shown by her blush just now, Wang Yuyan will still have emotional changes when facing other people.

He Xiaoming: "Follow me, I can take you to your cousin." For people like Wang Yuyan, it is unrealistic to play straight. This girl is more accepting of death, so He Xiaoming has to change his thinking and save the country through a curve.

Murong Fu only thought about restoring the country, and anything else could be abandoned in his heart. Therefore, as long as He Xiaoming could make Murong Fu abandon her in front of Wang Yuyan, or directly find a way to get Murong Fu to write a document and sell Wang Yuyan to him , so the effect is the best.

First break Murong Fu's beautiful filter in Wang Yuyan's heart, and then take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in. The chance of directly capturing Wang Yuyan will be greater.

The only one who is in trouble is Duan Yu. Now he and Wang Yuyan have begun to treat each other as brother and sister. If he wants Murong Fu to sell Wang Yuyan to him, Duan Yu will definitely not agree.

Another thing to note is that Wang Yuyan cannot be allowed to commit suicide. This little girl is too stubborn.

If he had used conditions to ask Murong Fu to sell Wang Yuyan to him, in order to help his cousin in the end, Wang Yuyan would have agreed no matter how sad he was at the time. But after that, the frustrated Wang Yuyan would have committed suicide. is very big.

But just pay more attention to these things. It is not that simple to die under your nose.

No matter what was said before, although Wang Yuyan had some emotional fluctuations, they were not serious. Only when He Xiaoming mentioned that he could take her to find her cousin, Wang Yuyan's eyes lit up, as if they were glowing.

He Xiaoming secretly scolded Murong Fu again, how could a guy like him be worthy of such a perfect woman as Wang Yuyan.

Sure enough, only she could save Wang Yuyan.

As a result, He Xiaoming looked at Wang Yuyan with more kindness.

Wang Yuyan: "Master He, can you really take me to find my cousin? But my mother never lets me leave Mantuo Villa for even half a step."

He Xiaoming smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, just leave it all to me. Your mother will definitely agree. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. No matter how many books you read in Mantuo Villa, it will be useless. There are many things that only Only after personal experience can you understand that only when your vision is broad enough, you can be more perfect when thinking about problems, and you can help your cousin in more ways."

Wang Yuyan didn't care at all what He Xiaoming said. She only noticed that in the end, she could help her cousin more, and that was all.

And now I think about it, He Xiaoming said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. What you talk about on paper will always be shallow, but you must know that everything must be done personally.

Only by experiencing it yourself can you better understand the reasons for the development of things.

In Wang Yuyan's heart, He Xiaoming is now a very good person. He not only teaches her the truth, but also takes her to find her cousin.

Anyway, anyone who can take him to find his cousin is a good person.

He Xiaoming couldn't help but clicked his tongue. In future generations, a girl like Wang Yuyan would be the kind of little girl who could be deceived with just a lollipop.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with ancient times.

No, it should be said that as long as you have the ability, you are the best no matter what age you are.

At the very least, compared with the background of modern society, where you have to be secretive if you want to find more girlfriends, you don’t have to worry so much in ancient times. As long as you have the ability, you can marry a hundred wives. No one cares about you.

Of course, the premise is that you can hold on, and the other thing is that you are in good health.

If you can't do diamonds, don't take that kind of horse job.

Role models for men like Duan Zhengchun can only come one at a time.

Although the children of Jianghu in the background of martial arts seem to have monogamous plots, the essence of his ancient background will not change. As long as he can control the back house, even the heroine of Jianghu can still have three wives and four. concubine.

He Xiaoming has absolute confidence in his abilities. If he really lets go and drives piles with all his strength, no woman in the world can bear it.

He Xiaoming was preparing to chat more with Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu Abi, first to increase their familiarity with each other, to do some household chores, and to enhance their relationship. The nano-reconnaissance flying insects sent out by He Xiaoming earlier were sent to He Xiaoming at this time. A warning tone sounds.

Listening to the sound of the built-in headphones in his ears, He Xiaoming understood what happened.

Jiumozhi, the Tubo master, has arrived.

Although He Xiaoming knew that Jiumozhi had come to Mantuo Villa to secretly learn martial arts, he originally thought that this would have to wait several days. Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi came after him less than one day later.

Now that the sky outside has completely darkened, it's time to turn on the lights. The location where Jiumozhi landed on the island is also relatively remote, so no wonder no one noticed it.

Mantuo Villa is hidden in the vast Taihu Lake and protected by the Murong family. It is equivalent to two natural barriers. Normally, no one dares to come to the door to cause trouble, so the defense is naturally relatively lax.

In addition, Jiumozhi himself is a top master. Even if we don't talk about the messy martial arts secrets he has learned, his flame sword alone can be regarded as top. The crooked melon and cracked jujube, without any precautions, could not even see the shadow of Jiumozhi.

He Xiaoming: "It seems I have to go out for some exercise. An uninvited guest came to our Mantuo Villa."

A'Zhu obviously thought of something, and his expression changed: "Is that great monk chasing me? Doesn't he know how to row?"

He Xiaoming: "Rowing is not a particularly difficult thing. You can learn it even if you don't know it. But don't worry, this is just a small problem. I will catch him right away."

Seeing He Xiaoming who had already stood up, A'Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. Previously, he only thought about the great monk's martial arts, but he forgot that there was also a great master on his side.

(End of this chapter)