Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 124. Chapter 123.

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After Li Zhen finished speaking, Sun Jingchan fell silent.

Silent for a long time.

Li Zhen's eyes were on today's banquet.

From the beginning to now, the two of them drank two or three glasses of wine.

The dish was left untouched.

How about... pack it up later?

Although Fulonglou provided him with delicious food and drink, this table of food should not be wasted.

Those who have been hungry naturally know the value of food.

Li Zhen is no exception.

Then, seeing that Sun Jingchan hadn't spoken yet, his eyes fell on Hongying:
"It's... pretty good, isn't it?"

"...?"

Hongying was taken aback.

Some people don't understand how this sentence came out.

But he looked at Miss, then at Li Zhen, and nodded:
"pretty good."

Then she saw that the lady didn't seem to blame herself for speaking, so she asked Li Zhen again:

"Daoist, are you going to talk about "Little Li Flying Knife" this afternoon?"

"Well. From now on, there will be "Tian Long Ba Bu" in the morning and "Xiao Li Fei Dao" in the afternoon. The story of Li Tanhua will be finished in about half a month."

Hearing Li Zhen's words, Hongying felt a little pity.

I can't go down the mountain every day, otherwise I really want to listen to the story of that infatuated Li Tanhua.

Then, the two chatted about "Xiao Li Feidao" for a while, and finally, Sun Jingchan came back to his senses.

First he gave a wry smile:
"Actually, after reading the Daoist's words last night, I knew what was missing in my words. And today I benefited a lot... But...does the Daoist know the solution?"

She looked at Li Zhen with burning eyes, filled with a look of hope.

This question has troubled her for too long.

After Li Zhen was silent for a moment, he suddenly asked:
"What does calligraphy mean to Mr. Jing Chan?"

"What does it mean?"

Sun Jingchan was taken aback...

This question is really rare...no one even asks her.

There was no answer for a while.

After thinking about it, she shook her head:
"I... don't know either."

"Then let me change the question. When writing, is Mr. Jing Chan happy?"

"Naturally happy."

Sun Jingchan nodded vigorously.

But it seemed that he had thought of something, and his expression was a little dark:

"But in the past few years, I have been a little unhappy."

Said with a self-deprecating smile:
"I don't know, the Daoist. I actually hate people calling me "everyone" or "Mr.". Especially when my father meets some friends every year, he will call me over when he talks about me. When people see me, they will call me. What kind of polite words like "Master Sun, I have admired and admired for a long time"... Everyone in the world says that I have the posture of a scholar. Mo Bao... It seems that I can already stand shoulder to shoulder with the Book Saint."

"Scared?"

"That's right, I'm afraid. I'm afraid to meet someone who knows how to do it, and I'm afraid they will see that my handwriting has stopped many years ago!"

Following Li Zhen's words, Sun Jingchan nodded without hesitation.

The sarcasm on his face grew stronger:
"One year ago, three years ago... five years ago... my writing didn't improve at all. And even if I read the words of the Taoist priest, I understood what I really lacked. But I have no idea how to improve. There is no way to start. Ha~ Road, I saw it. But how should I go?"

She was asking Li Zhen, but she was actually asking herself.

But in Li Zhen's view, this person is more like the person in his previous life who "started at the peak".

When he first debuted, he was dubbed a "genius" by others.

But it is precisely because the starting point is too high that these geniuses can never get out of the shadow of their past.

He raised his eyes to look at Hongying's equally dim eyes.

Li Zhen thought for a while, then suddenly said:

"Mr. Jing Chan, do you know why I came to Pegasus City from Qiemo?"

"Why?"

"Because someone told me..."

Recalling the Sanqing Palace that night, Li Zhen said with emotion:

"Taoist, you should really go outside and have a look. Moreover, the city is very small, and it takes less than half a day to walk from the east to the west of the city. Even in the bitter cold frontier, the rain is abundant, the weather is good, the country is peaceful and the people are safe. Very good, here is really Very good. Even better than the land in the south of the Yangtze River in my eyes. Because this city is very small, it can't hold any ambitious people."

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The two were speechless, and Li Zhen continued:
"But this lord also told me that this world is so big that it can accommodate all kinds of wars and ambitions for thousands of years. In fact, what the lord said... I don't quite understand. After all, in Before meeting him, I had never been out of Qiemo City.

But after hearing what he said, I felt... I should go outside and have a look.But now that I think about it carefully... If I hadn't come out, maybe I still don't know that there is a thousand-year-old city like Pegasus City in this world.

What will happen to me if I don't go out of Qiemo City? ...Maybe relying on this storytelling skill, you can eat and drink without worrying about it.Keeping my little Taoist temple, cultivating Taoism, and talking about books, maybe I will live a mediocre life like this.

But I still came out, didn't I?I met a lot of new friends, I also got to know this city, and I even had a drink with the two of you at this moment... I compared myself before I came out of Qiemo City to a frog sitting at the bottom of a well.The world I can see is only as big as Qiemo City.But one day, when my frog jumped out, I finally understood the vastness of this world...

I don't know how Mr. Jing Chan should go.But... I think, since calligraphy can make my husband happy, it is not easy to make a happy thing famous in this world.But in the same way, calligraphy makes my husband happy, but now my husband is also burdened by his fame.

That being the case...why not return to the original heart? "

"Return to... the original heart?"

Sun Jingchan was taken aback...

Li Zhen nodded:
"That's right, return to your heart. A hobby that you love in your heart is a success. This in itself is the happiest thing in the world. And this kind of happiness, sir, has already been obtained. Since you have obtained it, you should be happy .And those things that make you feel unhappy, wouldn't it be good to throw them away?

The world is incomplete, everything is lacking.

How about your handwriting not improving for many years?
How about having the posture of a book saint?

When you first picked up the root and drew a not-so-straight symbol, did you think about it so much?
Have you thought about becoming a so-called sage of calligraphy in the future, surpassing the predecessors, unprecedented?
Or do you just think that the lines on the white paper are so interesting and can bring you happiness, so you practice them?

As the saying goes, if you are indecisive, you can ask the spring breeze.

But what should I do if the spring breeze is silent?
It's very simple. "

In Sun Jingchan's eyes, the Taoist priest in front of him had clear eyebrows and a gentle tone.

But every single word was so shocking that it hit Sun Jingchan's heart!
"The spring breeze is silent, just follow the heart."

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