Chapter 689, Li Chen's same paragraph!

The gentleman sighed softly and said, "Bai Xiu just went the wrong way. Otherwise, he can be called a young man. There are not many people in the younger generation who can compete with him----"

Fang Yan glanced at Mr. and said, "I hope you don't mind the old man when I say this, of course, even if you mind, I still have to say---- although you usually praise Bai Xiu very highly, saying how powerful he is, but I still killed him." Am I a counterattack from a small person?"

"What kind of little person are you? You were born in Fang's Taiji family, your grandfather is enshrined on the red wall, your father is a celebrity in the painting world, your mother was born into a scholarly family, and your grandfather was personally sealed by the prime minister." Prime Minister of the Academic World', the most important thing is that the only Heavenly Dao master Mo Qingdi who has come out of Yanziwu in a hundred years is also from your Fang family, and he has already realized the heart of Tai Chi at a young age----- if such a birth background is still a small person, how can you let those ordinary people who start from scratch with their own hands or even fail to rise for a lifetime live?"

"Listening to what Mr. said, it turns out that I am also a second generation?

"It's because you're too good that the opponent you provoke will be a figure like the general's order. Otherwise, how could things have come to this point?"

"Being too good is also an original sin. Fang Yan shook his head helplessly. "Whether it's Bai Xiu or the general's order, it's all because I'm too good to recruit enemies---- but can I be blamed for this? Ye Wenrou is also very good, I have always been beaten by her and my nose is blue and swollen, but have I ever been jealous of her? I still like her very much, and I am even willing to marry her as a wife. ”

The gentleman smiled helplessly and said, "You are a big man, and you have a lot of vinegar----

"It's not jealousy. Fang Yan said. "How can I eat Bai Xiu's vinegar? I just strongly condemn some of his behaviors----

"If you're good enough, the worst you can do is get killed by someone better than you. However, if you are not good enough, you will be overwhelmed by thousands of ordinary characters like you----- no one can see your appearance, no one wants to listen to you, no one will care whether you are happy or sad, you seem to be walking in the crowd, in fact, you are only yourself as a companion. Which one do you choose?"

"I don't want to be killed by good people, and I don't want to be unknown to everyone. I wish I could walk in the crowd and be the center of attention for everyone. I hope that every word I say will be listened to by countless people. I laughed, and others laughed. I cry, and someone will cry after me. Fang Yan looked at Mr. with a serious face and said, "I hope to be able to live, live excellently." ”

"When the wild goose flies over people's heads, it also knows how to scream a few times in its throat to let people know that it ----has been there," Mr. nodded in praise and said: "We have finally come to this world once, how can we not leave a little thing behind? What kind of people are the big winners in life? The heroes who fought bloodily, the pillars of governing the country and the country, and the poets who left their names in history, for thousands of years, their names have shone in the long river of history, and have been commemorated and sung by countless people, and they are the great winners in life. Some people can run for one lifetime, and some people will run for generations. Fang Yan, I hope you can become that kind of person. I also know that you have what it takes to be like that. ”

Fang Yan was silent for a moment and said, "So, what should I do?"

"Come with me to see someone again. ”

"See who?" Fang Yan asked.

"A very important person. The gentleman said.

"It's more important than the general and the chief?" Fang Yan was shocked.

"A hundred times more important than the blessing and the chief. The gentleman said with great certainty.

"------" Fang Yan was already speechless in shock.

Mr. asked Fang Yan if he had time today, and Fang Yan said yes. So Mr. took Fang Yan to Yanjing to meet the old man of the Jiang family, and met the old chief within the red wall.

These two old men are both influential figures in Huaxia, one can stir up a country's economy with a stomp, and the other can mobilize millions of lions with a single sentence. In particular, the latter one has a pivotal position on the power map of the entire world.

However, Mr. said that he was going to take Fang Yan to meet a person who was a hundred times more important than them---- what kind of character was that?

Fang Yan's face flushed, and his body trembled slightly.

He knew that Mr. had a very deep network, but he didn't expect that he would be able to follow behind his ass and see all the heroes of Yanjing------

Out of the red wall, over the moat, through the Xuanwu Gate, Chang'an Avenue turned right, into the old alley of the Muslims, after walking through more than a dozen shops, Mr. stopped at the door of a small noodle restaurant.

Fang Yan looked up and asked, "Is this here?"

"This is it. The gentleman nodded. In order to prove that he did not deceive Fang Yan, he actually stretched out his hand to push the door and walked in.

Fang Yan looked up at the name of the noodle restaurant again: a bowl of noodles with mixed sauce, and then hesitantly pushed the door and walked in.

The gentleman had already found a place to sit down and shouted, "Two bowls of noodles with mixed sauce." ”

Fang Yan sat opposite Mr. and said, "Sir, where is the big man you said?"

"Right here. The gentleman said.

Fang Yan looked at the simple facilities of this noodle restaurant and said, "Why is the big man here?"

"The pastry master of this noodle restaurant is a big man. ”

"Is he a reclusive master?" Fang Yan asked with wide eyes and a look of anticipation.

"The mixed noodles he made were particularly delicious. The gentleman said.

"-------" Fang Yan wanted to jump to his feet and scold. These old guys, your humor is not humorous at all. I don't like to hear you guys joke the most.

"Who else can be more important than Master Mixed Sauce Noodles who can fill our stomachs without starving to death?" Mr. took Fang Yan's lost expression in his eyes and said with a smile. "This mixed sauce noodles are the most authentic mixed sauce noodles in Yanjing. Every time I come to Tsubame Kyoto, I have to come and eat once------ I can eat three bowls at a time at the beginning, then I can only eat two bowls, and now I can only eat one bowl. ”

"---------" Fang Yan didn't want to deal with him. No matter how delicious the mixed sauce noodles are, isn't it just a bowl of mixed sauce noodles? This old man is really, if you want to eat any good things, you can tell me directly. I'll lead the way, I'll treat you. Do you need such a mysterious one?

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Fang Yan was in a very bad mood now.

"You're here. A crisp Kyo film sound sounded in my ears.

Fang Yan looked up and saw a girl in a long white dress walking towards them. The girl's young, silky long hair is draped over her shoulders, and a small floral apron is tied around her neck, which looks fresh and refined.

The girl walked up to Fang Yan and Mr., smiled at Fang Yan, looked at Mr. and said, "Grandpa Long, do you want two bowls of mixed sauce noodles?"

"Xiaobai, didn't you go to school today?"

"Grandpa Long, today is Sunday, I don't have to go to school. Have you forgotten?" replied with a smile as the girl looked very familiar with her husband.

"Oh. The gentleman nodded and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Sunday." You're all confused-----"

"Grandpa Long, you are confused in small things, but shrewd in big things. The girl winked at Fang Yan and said jokingly. "No one is as smart as you. ”

"You little ghost, you know how to pat grandpa's ass. The gentleman said with a smile. "However, grandpa doesn't have a gift for you this time------"

"Hmph------" The girl's nose wrinkled slightly, and she said very dissatisfied, "I knew you didn't bring me a gift." You stingy man, drink cold water-------"

"Haha, I don't drink cold water, I'm here to eat mixed sauce noodles. The gentleman smiled happily, and the wrinkles on his face were stretched a lot. It can be seen that he likes this little girl very much.

The gentleman pointed to Fang Yan, who was sitting opposite, and said, "His name is Fang Yan." ”

The little girl glanced at Fang Yan and said, "Brother Fang Yan, don't be with this stingy old man, if you learn his stinginess, no girl will like you in the future------"

Fang Yan nodded, with a worried look, and said, "After eating this bowl of noodles, I will separate from him." ”

The little girl giggled and said, "Yes, after eating the bowl, we will quickly part with him." Can't stay with him for too long. ”

"You two are speculative. The gentleman said with a smile.

"Of course. The girl raised her beautiful and flawless little face and said, "Brother Fang Yan is young and handsome, and he is not stingy------

"How do you know he's not stingy?" Mr. looked at Fang Yan and said, "I didn't see any gifts you gave her, how could this girl say good things to you?"

Fang Yan also looked back at Mr. and said, "Didn't my aunt say it, I'm young and handsome------ this is a world where faces are seen." Sir, don't push yourself too hard. ”

"Since the little white girl speaks for you like this, you can give her a small gift. Mr. looked at Fang Yan's eyes and said.

"Does Mr. think it's necessary?" Fang Yan looked at Mr. and asked.

The gentleman nodded earnestly, and said in a firm voice, "It is necessary." ”

Fang Yan thought for a while, took out a small heart-shaped stone from his pocket, and said, "This is something I accidentally found while walking by the river------

The girl took the small stone and said happily: "Ah, it's Li Chen's ------ of the same style."

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