God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 407 Where Does Joy Come From?

The old man sneered, "Kecheng also experienced the flames of war back then, how could the old store remain intact?" He said with emotion: "The layout of this room is preserved, and the storefront at that time was exactly the same as it is now. , not only the orientation is the same, but even the distance between the tables has not changed, so it is said that Master Liang sat where I am now."

Xu Jingxing smiled mischievously, "You continue..."

"Continue to fart," the old man swears rarely, "I'm not interested, let's go," he said and waved, "Little Er, pay the bill."

"Okay," the waiter ran over erratically.

Seeing this, Xu Jingxing hurriedly took out his wallet, but was stopped by the old man, "No, I'll treat you to this meal, and I'll learn from Master Liang."

Hearing what the old man said, he couldn't force it, so he could only smile and say, "Then I will learn from you."

The old man laughed, and patted him on the shoulder, "After returning from Kecheng, Master Liang drew the "National Catalog of Cultural Relics and Ancient Buildings", which saved the ancient city of Beiping from shelling. Speaking of which, I also have a little credit for that catalog. Hey, part of the text was written by me, and because of this, I entered the sight of the high-level officials in Peking at that time, and was soon arranged to study abroad.

It's just that I didn't expect that it would be more than six years before I met Master Liang again. At that time, Master Liang's house had been ransacked. If it wasn't for me...

Sigh, what a crime, fortunately Master Liang is still a bit respectable in the upper echelons, otherwise I might not even be able to do anything about it.

Fortunately, most of Master Liang's writings and manuscripts have survived.

And then, in [-], Master Liang died of illness, and because I had to preside over the work, I didn't even have time to see him for the last time..."

When he said this, tears welled up in the corners of the old man's eyes, and he seemed very excited.

He watched from the side, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him. Although he hadn't experienced that ridiculous period of time, he could feel something from the old man's hesitant demeanor, especially the sentence "Creating a crime!" "It's even more unbearable to feel sad. How many blood and tears of seniors are contained in these three simple words?
Among other things, if it weren't for that catastrophe, Mr. Liang might not have survived into the 90s.

If Mr. Liang can live to the 90s, then the prestige and status are probably the same for a while, right?
While thinking wildly, he comforted the old man.

When the old man's expression calmed down, he said to the old man, "Old man, let's go back, we can take a nap when we go back."

"Go back, go back," the old man wiped the corners of his eyes, got up and left, stopped again when he was going out, and stared back at the tables and chairs in the store, as if he wanted to imprint all this deeply in his mind, almost After a few seconds, he really left.

Back at the hotel, the old man simply washed up and then took a nap in the afternoon. Old people lack energy and generally have the habit of taking a nap.What's more, the old man was climbing mountains and remembering the past, which consumed a lot of energy, so he fell asleep when he lay down.

Seeing this, Xu Jingxing quietly left and returned to his room.

An Xin was playing with her mobile phone in the room, when she saw him come back, she said with a smile, "Master, congratulations."

"Where does the joy come from?" He raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"Master, don't pretend to be stupid. After spending so long with Mr. Lian, you didn't get any benefits?"

"Benefits?" He thought about it seriously. If there are benefits, there must be some benefits, but he couldn't say clearly what the benefits are. Only then did he realize that even the old man's teachings are like spring breeze and rain. All unconsciously.

Is this the personality charm possessed by the literati of that era?

Thinking of spending most of the day with Mr. Lian, he was a little crazy for a while.

"Master, master, what are you thinking?" Seeing him in a daze, An Xin couldn't help running over and poking his arm.

"Ah, it's nothing." He came back to his senses, shook his head, and asked, "You didn't go out?"

An Xin hummed, "Sister Yun and Sister Su Ling are both in the hotel, why am I going out alone?"

"They didn't go out?"

"I just went out for a walk during lunch, and came back after eating. Those judges are not as good as the old man."

"Hehe, that's true. If Mr. Lian wasn't here, they would be proper old seniors. Unfortunately, if Mr. Lian was here, they would become juniors, hahaha, but their bodies are not as good as Mr. Lian, old man This morning, I climbed up Mount Lanke by myself, walked down by myself, and ate a big bowl of wontons and two scones at noon, not at all like an old man who is almost a hundred years old."

An Xin blinked her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Master, the old man can't be, is it the one who returns to the light?"

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and then glared at his apprentice angrily, "Shut up, don't talk nonsense!"

It was the first time An Xin was reprimanded by him in such a tone, she was startled, and knew that what she just said was unlucky, so she shrank her neck and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm sorry..."

Of course he wouldn't be really angry, but he was afraid that if such words spread, it would be bad for An Xin.At the same time, he was even more worried that An Xin was right.

That's right, what An Xin said is very likely to become a fact. After all, even the old man is almost a hundred years old. Although his body is strong, the tougher he is, the more rapid his illness will be, and he will be easily attacked. collapse; on the contrary, those old people who suffer from chronic illness can survive longer when they are sick.

And I often hear people say that the elderly who are approaching their deadlines like to recall the past, and the further back, the clearer the memory.

Even the old man's reaction in the wonton shop was a bit abnormal.

Thinking of this, he was horrified to find that what An Xin said was really possible.

Just what can he do?Could it be possible for him to run to the old man and say, "Grandpa, your time has come, and now it's just a flashback, so hurry back to the capital and prepare for the funeral"?If he dared to say that, he would definitely be beaten up by everyone. How can he curse people like this?

But when he calmed down and thought about it carefully, what An Xin said was just a possibility, and it might not be very big. Even if the old man is old, his body is really strong. Otherwise, he would not be able to climb Mount Lanke by himself. go.

Should be concerned about chaos.

Yes, if you care about it, you will be chaotic.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand to his apprentice, "It's okay, just pay attention to this point in the future, don't say such nonsense."

"I know Master," An Xin nodded weakly, she also knew that she was about to cause trouble, so she seemed very obedient.

As soon as An Xin finished speaking, the door slammed "da da da", the sudden knock on the door frightened the master and apprentice, they looked at each other before opening the door.

(End of this chapter)