I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 13 Former friends, the show is worrying
Several people held the words in Mr. He's hands, and looked at Ye Qing with their heads in unison.

What they said to the old man at this moment was no longer the shock when they knew calligraphy, painting or tea and wine, but they were so frightened that they didn't know what to say.

This is the God-man in their hearts.

If it weren't for this person, the world would still be in war.

They also don't have the leisure time to participate in this kind of variety show.

Huang Lei, who was holding the scroll, couldn't help swallowing.

Although the old man didn't mention that person's name in his words, the cursive handwriting is that person's representative.

He who has been to the Kyoto compound and the collection hall before, how can he not recognize that this is the handwriting of that person.

He never expected that the old man knew that person, and he would be classmates with him?
"Old man, was this painting written in school?"

"Yes, I wrote it on the day of graduation, and then I went abroad."

After Ye Qing answered Huang Lei's words, he recalled the original incident in his mind.

"When I was in school, this person lived in the same place as me. He didn't know what habits he had, and he loved smoking. He didn't talk about smoking, and he didn't know how to quit when he had no money. Knowing that I had some spare money, he wanted to take it with him. Let me smoke together and let me buy cigarettes. But the old man is not interested in that, so let him smoke by himself, at worst I will buy it for him.”

"You still buy him cigarettes?"

The few people were startled, they didn't expect that the old man got used to smoking so much later.

It doesn't matter whether you smoke or not, the old man even bought it for him.

"Yeah, he always said that if there is no cigarette, he will have no inspiration, so he walks around in circles. I can't let him disturb my study. I can only use cigarettes to calm him down. When he gets the cigarette, his face is full. Satisfied, he smirked, and said that since I don’t smoke, I will double the discount in the future. I don’t know how this person is now, but I still miss him.”

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he smiled slightly and shook his head.

This person was the one with the most ideas and the most sympathy among the people he met.

But now he doesn't know where that old classmate is, and he doesn't expect to double pay back, he just wants to meet again, and they talk again.

"..."

The few people present were immediately silent, at a loss.

They all looked at each other at the other people who were dragging the scroll.

How dare they talk about that guy on the show.

If so, their programs could be permanently banned.

Not just a few of them.

The audience in the live broadcast room came back to worship after rows of shocked exclamation marks and ellipses, and they actually knew that old man.

"I'm already on my knees!"

"I didn't expect the old man to know that person, let alone they are still classmates."

"I have to say that the old man can't open his mouth. Once he opens his mouth, the characters that appear will shock the world."

"Although the old man only contributed smoke, that smoke has made a generation of legends."

"But if it weren't for the old man, that person wouldn't be so lingering on cigarettes, damaging his body."

"At that time, smoking was the inspiration for his thinking. We can't blame the old man for getting so used to his cigarette addiction."

"Oh... Seeing the old man's appearance, I really miss him."

……

The few people present looked at the old man with nostalgia in their eyes, and felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

They could hear that when the master
The son treated that boy as a friend, and did not say that he was a brat like other people.

The friends at that time had passed away for many years, and they told the old man that the old man might feel uncomfortable.

But let's not talk about it, they all know that person's situation, and they clearly know that they have to hide it from the old man, which is also a kind of concealment from the old man.

Teacher Huang looked at the old man and sighed softly.

It's better to tell the old man that the old man has gone, but he won't explain too much about his past deeds.

"Father, your friend has passed away now."

"I just said that he promised to come to me when I return to the country, and it doesn't count how much he said. It turns out that he has passed away, and he thought he had forgotten me."

Ye Qing's eyes darkened a little while he was speaking, he looked at the words in their hands, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

That was the only friend he thought he could get along with in recent years, but he didn't want to and had already left.

"I believe that the one who has not forgotten you. It is just that the one who loves this land and has been busy working until the last moment. But he will always be in everyone's heart. No matter how long he is gone in our hearts, we will never forget that he has done for us. The tranquility he won, he is admired by the world."

In order to reassure the old man, Mr. Huang will tactfully tell the pioneering work of the old man.

He can't talk about the specifics, he can only summarize it in such a simple way, I hope the old man can understand.

Ye Qing smiled relieved when he heard that the sadness in his eyes disappeared a bit.

It seems that he has realized all the rhetoric, ambitions and ideals he had when he was studying together.

He is proud and happy for him.

But the person has passed away, and these things stay with him and stay in the box. Since Rhubarb said that many people admire them, then give them to those people.

I believe those people will treat these calligraphy and paintings well.

"Girl, there are some belongings of grandpa's friends in the box of calligraphy and painting. I can only hide them in the box. Since many people admire him, grandpa wants to give his belongings to those who admire him."

"Grandpa, these are your items, but the items of that grandfather, we can donate them to the collection hall, where there are many items of that grandfather."

"Okay, you can help grandpa get in touch."

Ye Qing sat on the chair, waved his hands and said.

Let the girl handle these items for him, I believe the girl will help him arrange the whereabouts of the deceased's belongings.

At the same time, when the audience in the live broadcast room were sighing about the relationship between the old man and that person, they also became worried.

After all, it is related to that person. Although the items were donated, that person is not allowed to talk about it.

"The old man's words were sent to Weibo!"

"After the calf, I feel that yearning is going to be cold."

"Can't it be cool, that god who is the god of all people, how can he be the existence that is being talked about, just watch, the live broadcast room will be gone later."

"Sigh... who would have thought that turning over Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and painting would reveal such an astonishing existence."

The director, who had been following the live broadcast, was extremely flustered at this moment.

He suddenly regretted broadcasting it live.

Now it's all right, it's impossible to edit and cut it off.

God wants to die.

He looked decadently at the comments in the live broadcast room, and then looked at the topic that went straight to the top of the hot topic. He already thought how downcast he would be in the future, and there was no day for him to turn around.

After all, that man is a big boss in history. Once it touches on banning, it will involve lifelong.

"Director, seeing that the topic is rising, it's impossible for us to withdraw it. What should we do now?"

Hearing the worried words of the people around him, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and lit one.

He sighed out the smoke deeply, his eyes had completely lost their luster.

How to do?
Oh, he can know what to do.

No one can keep them in this matter.

They can only hope for their own happiness.

"Notify Teacher Huang and them, don't talk about that one anymore, and finish this last issue."

Wang Zhengyu took another deep breath, and while exhaling the smoke, he got up from the ground and walked away from the staff with his back bent.

Unexpectedly, the yearning for success is also for the old man, and the failure is also for the old man.

The second period is coming to an end.

The future of each of them is worrying.

(End of this chapter)