Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 564 Mr. Student Landscape(2/2)

Cui Dongshan said seriously: "It is natural for a gentleman to scold the students."

Chen Ping'an smiled angrily and said, "Whatever you have,"

When the two of them arrived at the pavilion, Chen Ping'an sat on the steps, and Cui Dongshan sat on the side, intentionally or unintentionally, one step lowered.

The two had piled up pebbles that they "can't eat and take care of" together.

Cui Dongshan pressed his elbows against the high steps behind him, leaned back, looking at the mountains and waters in the distance. When autumn comes, it is still lush, but the colors of the world will not be like this, and it is evergreen all year round.

Chen Ping'an straightened his sleeves and trouser legs and kept barefoot. His shoes were right on the side of the pavilion behind him, and his boots pointed toward the bench.

Cui Dongshan's hiking pole is leaning against the pavilion pillar.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "When I was an apprentice in Long Kiln, I looked at the soil wherever I went, and was it suitable to make porcelain. When I became a Baofuzhai, I thought about making money wherever I went, and could I accumulate my belongings."

Chen Ping'an sighed a little, "Hugging that purple gold and earth is a big deal. The matter of burning porcelain and opening a room is even more a big deal. The previous blank and glaze color were, no matter how beautiful it looked before, it would not be a problem. As long as there were any mistakes, it would be in vain. Dozens of people, at least half a year of hard work, were all wasted. Therefore, Old Man Yao has always been watching the matter of opening a room, and even a proud disciple like Liu Xianyang would not allow it. Old Man Yao would sit on the bench.

, personally watch the fire of the kiln. But Old Man Yao often says that when the porcelain enters the kiln room, whether it is successful or not, whether it is good or bad, whether it is better or better, whether it is good or better, whether it is good or better. If the fire is controlled, it depends on fate. In fact, this is the case. Most of them have become fragments of the porcelain mountain. At that time, I heard that because it is the emperor's royal property, it is better to have nothing than to be too bad. If it is a little bit of meaning, it will be smashed. At that time, I felt that the old man in my hometown said that the old saying is high and the emperor is far away. It is really touching."

Chen Ping'an smiled, "But at that time, I felt that the top of the old locust tree was very high, and the pointed head of the old Cishan Mountain was also high. As for what is not far away, it is probably going to the mountain to chop firewood and charcoal, which is far away. At least it is much farther than when I was a child."

Cui Dongshan was stunned and confused.

Hearing this, Cui Dongshan whispered: "When I was a child, I was locked up in the attic to study. I didn't feel it. I could only look at the distance through the small window. At that time, I hated the most was books. I had a good memory and never remembered them all. In fact, I remembered them all. At that time, I vowed that I would find a teacher who had a shallow knowledge, a few books, and no one cares about others. Later, I found an old scholar who was hungry in a shabby alley. At first, I didn't think the old scholar was knowledgeable, but later, I realized that I was

The teacher who was looking for casually is actually quite knowledgeable. Later, he was taken by the old scholar who had not yet made his fortune and turned away many times. He also met many real scholars. When the old scholar said he wanted to go back to compile a book, he felt that he had walked a long way again. The old scholar vowed to say that if the book was engraved, it would be sold at least a thousand copies! It would definitely be sold to other prefectures and counties. When he was yelling, the old scholar had a loud voice, and I knew that he was guilty."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "She chose me because of Mr. Qi. At first, it had nothing to do with me, Chen Ping'an. You begged me to be your husband. In fact, it was the same. It was the old man who followed you to become a disciple, and it had little to do with me, Chen Ping'an himself at the earliest."

Cui Dongshan wanted to speak.

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and continued, "But it doesn't matter much, it still matters, because at some point, I'm the one, if it's one, even one, and even one, it's the beginning of everything. I'm not unfamiliar with such things, and even for me, there's even one that's all the things. For example, after my father left and my mother was sick, I was all the one. If I don't do anything, I'll really have nothing and nothing. The door in Gu Can's yard and the bowl of rice on their table at home were also all the ones. If the door was not opened, Chen Ping'an of Nipin Lane might be able to change his life, but Chen Ping'an, who was sitting here talking to you today, would definitely be gone."

Speaking of this, Chen Ping'an clenched his fist and knocked his heart, "When we are worried about this world, we will live a hard life."

Chen Ping'an turned his head and smiled, "But by chance, I'm afraid of everything, but I'm not afraid of suffering. I even feel that the more I endure hardship, the more I prove that I live in this world. There is no way. If I don't think so, I will have to live more difficult."

Chen Ping'an looked at the boy in white, "Only in this matter, you are not as good as me, and your disciples are not as good as your husband. But don't learn about this matter, it's not that bad, but that you don't need it."

Cui Dongshan nodded.

Chen Ping'an leaned back, put his hands under the back of his head, and whispered: "Pei Qian suddenly practiced martial arts because of Cao Qinglang."

Cui Dongshan nodded.

Pei Qian has already started practicing martial arts, and it was Mr. He who guessed why he practices martial arts, and this is even more so.

Chen Ping'an said, "Then when I meet, I will tell her that she can miss Senior Cui, but she doesn't have to feel guilty. If Pei Qian nodded and agreed, but couldn't do it, it's better. I believe she will do this too. Pei Qian, you, me, we are actually the same, we all know the truth, but we can't get through that heart. So when I grow up, every time I return to my hometown, whether it's a thought or a walk, I have to worry about it. The older I get, the less I can't see it. For Pei Qian, the bamboo building in the down-and-out mountain is her heart. Senior Cui can take her with her heart, but Senior Cui leaves, and she can't get through her new heart in this life. But I feel that some hearts are left on the road of my heart for the rest of my life, and I can't get through it secretly. There is nothing wrong with it."

Chen Ping'an finally said, "I'm most afraid that I feel a clear conscience. I feel good about my conscience. I take it for granted. I feel like I feel it."

Cui Dongshan turned his head and looked at him. The gentleman stopped talking, closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Cui Dongshan also closed his eyes and his thoughts drifted away.

Only the sound of water is gurgling, like the word "王", the mountains are high and dangerous but speechless, like the word "王".

Cui Dongshan felt a little relieved, so he fell asleep slowly.

I don’t know how long it took, Cui Dongshan suddenly said, “Sir, how sad you are when you see Xiao Baoping and Pei Qian grow up. So how relieved you are when Qi Jingchun sees Mr. grow up.”

Chen Ping'an didn't speak, and seemed to be still sleeping soundly.

Cui Dongshan stopped talking, was silent for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "Sir?"

Chen Ping'an whispered: "I'm here."
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next