Chapter 23: Meeting

In Zheng Qing's eyes, Chen Wanrong is polite and speaks with a proper attitude. It is even more rare to be a good student. He humbly asks for tea art. Unexpectedly, Chen Wanrong was so surprised that he seemed to be a beggar picking up a ingot. He was stunned: "What is me?"

Chen Wanrong hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his arms, unfolded it, and put it on the table: "You drew the last four lines of this picture, right?"

Zheng Qing saw that it was the tree planting picture. She chuckled. Before Chen Wanrong could praise her, she first praised Chen Wanrong: "Mr. Chen, your question is really amazing! This question is very ordinary at first glance, and there is nothing surprising at all. After careful study, she realized that this question is difficult. Mr. Chen is a talented and handsome man. It is really fortunate to see Mr. Chen, who is lucky enough to see Mr. Chen, and he has a blessing in his heart. His charming appearance is indescribable.

This is all Chen Wanrong saw this math problem in another time and space. He searched the Internet on a whim. Unexpectedly, she was so amazed. Hunqian said: "Miss Zheng has been awarded. You are really amazing! Since I saw this picture, I have been thinking about which amazing woman painted it. I have always wanted to know, but Mr. Wu's mouth is too tight, so he won't tell me."

Zheng Qing heard him speak sincerely, pursed her lips and smiled: "Mr. Chen is worried, Zheng Qing's sin."

It is an amazing mathematician who can draw sixteen lines of pictures. Chen Wanrong has long admired this talented woman he had never met. He heard that he was self-blame in his words and hurriedly comforted: "Ms. Zheng, you are so serious, so you are so serious. I have seen you for a long time, but I don't know that you are the strange woman I have always wanted to see but can't see. I am so blind. I apologize here!" He bowed with fists.

Zheng Qing hurriedly returned the gift with a blessing, and kept saying humble words that he dared not take. Finally, she invited Chen Wanrong to sit back again and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen has such a meticulous thought, and he has not even let go of his handwriting."

Restraint is just a layer of window paper. Once it is pierced, it will never be able to create distance for people. The two of them have long secretly praised each other. Zheng Qing believed that the distance between them and Chen Wanrong had been much closer, and her delicate body moved towards Chen Wanrong, closer to Chen Wanrong.

Chen Wanrong also felt this way in his heart, and he also leaned closer to Zheng Qing, and then said: "The handwriting of men and women is actually easy to identify. If a man's handwriting is more yang, it is more elegant and more gentle. I didn't notice it at first, but I thought it was painted by Mr. Wu. After careful reading, I realized that I realized it later. I saw the lady's painting, and the signature was your name, so I took the liberty to ask, please don't be surprised."

There was a picture of a scholar playing the piano hanging on the wall, which was the same handwriting on the tree planting picture, which attracted Chen Wanrong's attention. After closer inspection, the sign above was the word "Zheng Qing". Only then did I realize that the name of this talented woman was actually a beautiful woman in front of me, and she couldn't be excited.

"Mr. Chen's good advice!" Zheng Qing agreed with Chen Wanrong's analysis very much. No matter how grand a woman is, she is still a daughter, and her handwriting is inevitably elegant. Even Wu Zetian, who has strong poetry, cannot be spared, let alone Zheng Qing.

Chen Wanrong stretched his neck long, looked at Zheng Qing, and asked, "On the fourth day of the third month, are you the one who explained Shang Gao's words on the shore of the Wei River?"

"Did you see?" Zheng Qing was very surprised. She looked at Chen Wanrong and got closer. A wave of intoxicating daughter incense penetrated into Chen Wanrong's nose tube without realizing it. She explained to Chen Wanrong: "On March 3, I went to Chang'an to visit my mother and brother. When I came back, I passed by the shore of the Wei River. I saw several sisters discussing the solution of Shang Gaozhi's statement. I argued endlessly, so I wrote an explanation. If there was nowhere, please don't laugh."

If someone had bad intentions, he would definitely secretly suck her daughter's body fragrance when he was in love. Chen Wanrong admired her very much, and had no bad intentions at all. He smiled and said, "Your solution is concise and clear, and people can understand it at a glance. Those who have been as concise and clear as you have been like you in the past are rare!"

This is not a compliment, but a truth. There are more than 400 evidences of the Pythagorean theorem that are recorded in the records, most of which are too complicated. The ones here and there are dazzling people who can be called concise and clear, but not many of them can be called concise and clear.

Zheng Qing unexpectedly discovered that Chen Wanrong also knew how to do it, and looked at Chen Wanrong with bright eyes: "Mr. Chen is also a good guy. He is disrespectful, and he is disrespectful!"

"I dare not, I dare not, I am just a little bit of a problem, not as profound as you." Pythagorean theorem is very famous. Chen Wanrong has seen many kinds of evidence methods online and has also remembered several concise methods. These are the achievements of others, and none of them are their own evidence methods. This is very humble.

It sounds different to Zheng Qing's ears. This is modesty and a virtue. She secretly praised Chen Wanrong for being arrogant: "Mr. Chen, I have another way to prove it. Please give me some advice." The slender jade fingers were stained with tea and painted on the table.

After drawing a few strokes, Chen Wanrong was surprised. Although this method is more complicated than the method of proofing on the bank of the Wei River, and there are many ways to supplement it, it has other wonderful ideas and praises: "Ms. Zheng is such a talent!"

Zheng Qing smiled slightly, stood up, painted with tea and then. Chen Wanrong was so obsessed with it that he stood up and stood beside Zheng Qing, his eyes could not move with Zheng Qing's slender fingers.

The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, standing very close, and were all focused on solving arithmetic problems. If the person who was not careful in the matter would definitely treat them as a couple who were grinding each other.

"Brother Chen, you are here!" A very surprised voice came from outside the house. Needless to think about it, it was Zheng Jianqiu.

Zheng Qing hurriedly wiped the water stains on the table with her sleeves, and was a little panicked. Chen Wanrong was very surprised. Zheng Qing lowered her voice and whispered in Chen Wanrong's ear: "If Dad knew that I would use his Qingcheng Snowball to write, I would definitely beat my chest." Finally, she even spoke out her little tongue, looking naughty.

The talented woman who frowned slightly, pursed her lips tightly, and focused on solving problems disappeared all of a sudden. She moved into a charming little daughter. If Chen Wanrong had not met her in person, it would be hard to believe that she had changed so quickly.

"I've seen the old man!" Zheng Jianqiu, who rushed into the house, held his fists and saluted.

Zheng Jianqiu hurriedly pulled him and smiled before he could speak: "Brother Chen, I'll spare you, don't mention these common etiquettes. You can see your heart and nature more easily."

"Dad, you're awake." Zheng Qing hung on Zheng Jianqiu's arm and shook it gently, looking like a naughty child.

Zheng Jianqiu was very spoiled for his daughter, and shaved lightly on Zheng Qingyao's nose, complaining: "You girl, Brother Chen doesn't wake up your father when he comes. Is this a way to entertain guests?"

"Dad, it's for your own good!" Zheng Qing glanced at Chen Wanrong, as if Chen Wanrong had done something wrong.

Zheng Jianqiu smiled and said, "What kind of heart do you care about? My father is as good as the sea of ​​alcohol. He hasn't drunk these years. He just drank the most enjoyable thing with Brother Chen yesterday."

If a drunkard who has a good alcohol tolerance cannot find an opponent, he always feels that he cannot enjoy himself. Once he gets drunk, he will not only not feel uncomfortable when he wakes up, but he is quite happy. Zheng Jianqiu is one of these people.

Chen Wanrong looked at Zheng Jianqiu and saw that he was sleepy and had probably gotten up. According to their words, it should be that he had come back to sleep until now. He suddenly realized that Zheng Qing had to blame herself when she mentioned Zheng Jianqiu. She poured her father down. As a daughter, can she not criticize her when she saw the "culprit"?

Zheng Qing picked up the teacup on the table and handed it to Zheng Jianqiu: "Dad, you are wrong. They have cooked the tea for you."

Zheng Jianqiu is good at Qingcheng sprouts, and the tea that Zheng Qing cooked is better. He took a sip and smacked his lips to comment: "It's delicious, delicious, really delicious! There is a sense of ecstasy in the fragrance, which is only my smart daughter can cook." After admiring, he realized that it was impolite to stand and speak, so he hurriedly invited Chen Wanrong to sit down: "Brother Chen, sit down!" He sat down.

Chen Wanrong thanked him and sat next to him. Zheng Qing stood beside Zheng Jianqiu, gently hitting his shoulder with his jade hand.

"Wine a friend with a thousand cups of wine. This makes sense, but it's not entirely true." Zheng Jianqiu was extremely excited and touched his beard and smiled: "In recent years, it can be said that people who have reached a meeting are not uncommon, but those who have been able to drink me have not met me. Yesterday, I convinced me. This is the first time I got drunk in these years! Brother Chen, we have to continue having fun today and have a good time."

Zheng Qing gently pushed his shoulder and said angrily: "Dad!" It means you can't drink anymore.

It is certainly a joy to be concerned about her daughter, but Zheng Jianqiu's revival is still unabashed. She felt that it was a bit of a problem, so she simply found something to send her away: "Qing'er, you cook well, go to the kitchen to cook a few side dishes, dad should treat Brother Chen well."

Zheng Qing didn't want to leave, but because her father's order was difficult to violate, she had to agree: "Dad, then I'll leave, you can accompany Mr. Chen." She was blessed with Chen Wanrong and Yingying: "Mr. Chen, the little woman will leave."

The rich families had a lot of etiquette, which made Chen Wanrong cramped. He hurriedly stood up and returned the gift: "I dare not take it." Zheng Qing glanced at Chen Wanrong and then left the house.

Zheng Jianqiu looked at Zheng Qing and when she left the house, she turned to smile at Chen Wanrong: "This girl is a good-hearted person, filial, caring for her father, but she also gets points. Brother Chen, I have been busy all these years. In the eyes of others, I, Mr. Zheng, have a strong glory. I want family wealth and knowledge, but who knows how hard I feel? The appearance is beautiful, but the heart is bitter. If I are busy all day, I have a rare moment of peaceful life. When I was drunk yesterday, I didn't have to think about anything, and I just realized the true meaning of "Quiet as water."

He really treated Chen Wanrong as a soulmate.

In modern society, the "Bone Demons" are in the glory of people and are under great work pressure in secret, which makes people exhausted both physically and mentally. The biggest wish of many "Bone Demons" is "When you can have a good sleep, you don't have to think about anything", and it's unavailable. As the head of the department, Chen Wanrong also had this experience and knew how much pressure was on his shoulders as the head of the Zheng family and the head of the Zheng family.

In order to relax, he can only concentrate on the book to get a moment of peace, or get drunk, and he will stop doing everything once he is drunk and there is no need to think about anything. Unfortunately, he is as strong as the sea of ​​alcohol. He wants to get drunk and cannot get it. Until he meets himself, he is really drunk and experiences the peace he has not enjoyed for many years. This feeling is really wonderful.

Chen Wanrong was too familiar with his idea and smiled and said, "The old man is so busy that he can be so busy. Being busy is also a great blessing in life and a joy that can make people live a fulfilling life. Many people want to be busy but cannot get it, and they will just do nothing in their entire lives."

Busy is a double-edged sword, which is both physically and mentally exhausting, and also makes people live a fulfilling life. It depends on how to experience it. Some people simply come to enjoy work and pursue work as a kind of fun, so they won’t feel tired. This statement is very novel. Zheng Jianqiu was stunned for a moment. After a while, he patted his forehead and praised: "Brother Chen, Gao Jing! You can’t avoid being busy. You are born with this fate. It’s better to treat it as a kind of fun, which makes people more interested and high!"

Chen Wanrong was about to say a few humility when Zheng Qing rushed in, panting, her chest fluttering: "Dad, do you want to tease the Taoist temple?" Zheng Jianqiu was good at Huang Laozhi's studies and built a Taoist temple at home.

"Disassembly, take it apart." Zheng Jianqiu's face sank, and he was a little unhappy: "The Taoist arts and immortals are all deceitful things, take it apart."

Zheng Jianqiu yearns for a life like a god. The reason why he loves Qingcheng Xueya is the immortal name of Mu Qingcheng Mountain. He cherishes this Taoist temple and does not cherish it at all. Zheng Qing never expected it and thought he had heard it wrong: "Dad, are you telling it seriously?"

"Of course it's true!" Zheng Jianqiu didn't think about it and adjusted the door several times: "Those immortals and alchemists just learned a little bit of fur and came to deceive the world. My father was confused and deceived for decades. Now it's time to wake up."

"You..." Zheng Qing had to believe it. In a difficult situation, she couldn't help but look at Chen Wanrong, thinking that it was him who made Zheng Jianqiu change, right?

No one knows a daughter, and Zheng Jianqiu confirmed her guess: "That's right, it was Little Brother Chen who wore these scams. Blood handprints, fried evil spirits, snake demons possessed, and Little Brother Chen is familiar with her. If it weren't for Little Brother Chen, his father wouldn't have known to deceive these ulterior motives of the world until he was old." Yan Lai was very angry, with anger flashing on his face.

The smarter the person is, the more he cannot deceive others. Once a person like Zheng Jianqiu finds that he is deceived, it is a great shame. What's more, he is pursuing his lifelong Taoist magic. The anger in his heart is imaginable. When he wakes up, he immediately sends someone to tear the Taoist temple to vent his anger.

In Zheng Qing's eyes, Zheng Jianqiu was a kind father. He rarely saw him so arrogant. He couldn't help but panic and winked at Chen Wanrong, meaning that Chen Wanrong wanted to persuade Zheng Jianqiu.

Even if she didn't have this intention, Chen Wanrong had to persuade him to do this and smiled and said, "Please calm down, please calm down. I think there is no need to dismantle the Taoist temple for this matter."

"Brother Chen, do you believe these nonsense too?" Zheng Jianqiu looked at Chen Wanrong, a little unhappy.

Chen Wanrong shook his head and explained: "I am too worried, so how could I believe in these nonsense? I don't believe in Taoism and immortal methods, but I believe in "Laozi".

"Laozi" is also the "Tao Te Ching", which is the most important Taoist classic. Chen Wanrong's words are a bit confusing. Zheng Jianqiu stared at Chen Wanrong and asked, "Brother Chen, how do you say this?"

Chen Wanrong explained calmly: "Some words in "Laozi" are very reasonable. The strategy of "the best is like water" to control hardness with softness, and the principle of "governing a big country is like cooking a small freshness" to take weight as light. We cannot deny the principles contained in "Laozi" because of the deception of alchemists with ulterior motives. Besides, not all Taoists are bad people, and there are also good people among them. Some of the elixirs they have refined can indeed cure diseases and prolong life. What I mean is that they cannot be generalized, so please think twice."

Alchemy has played an important role in history. Those chemical reactions used by bad alchemists with ulterior motives to deceive people, defraud money, and harm the world. This is true. The elixirs refined by Taoists have indeed saved many people and cannot be erased. Chen Wanrong's words are very pertinent and reasonable. Zheng Qing hurriedly echoed: "Dad, Mr. Chen is right. Alchemists are good and bad. You cannot blame all alchemists for their bad behavior."

Zheng Jianqiu touched his beard and pondered. Chen Wanrong knew that it was a good time to say something, so he analyzed it again: "Laozi contains the way of strange and righteousness. If you learn it well and use it well, how can you benefit? If you don't say anything else, reading "Laozi" for five thousand words will calm down and no longer be at ease."

The reason why "Laozi" has been circulated for more than two thousand years has always been praised by people. The principle of strange and righteousness is very rich and amazing. As for the fact that reading "Laozi" makes people calm, Zheng Jianqiu himself has a lot of experience. He agreed with Chen Wanrong's words. After thinking about it, he said, "Forget it, just keep it. Ask them to stop."
Chapter completed!