Yang Lao's study looks very ordinary, antique, most of them are books, and the paintings hanging on the wall are not famous works, they are all copied by themselves, and there are essays on them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are a lot of books on the desk, not all of them ancient books, but also many modern books, and the only household appliances in the study are a desk lamp and an old three-dimensional air conditioner.

Next to the window, there is a table table, on which are the four treasures of the study, and there is a large vat next to it, which is not used to raise fish, but to wash the pen, and the ink in it is still shallow, apparently the water that has been changed recently.

Entering the door, Yang Lao didn't speak, Ke Yifan didn't speak, and the two looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, he had to think about what he should write?

As he began to study the ink, he quieted down suddenly, his hands were grinding round and round, and his heart sank. The impetuousness is gone, the mind is empty, not thinking about what to write, only studying ink.

Looking at Chen Feng, whose face was soothing, both of them nodded secretly.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Lao saw that Chen Feng was a little impetuous, this impetuousness was not cultivated at a moment's notice, or it was generated for the sake of this matter, this impetuousness carried wind and dust.

Therefore, he didn't talk to Chen Feng more, but joked with Ke Yifan, and then took Chen Feng directly to the study, Chen Feng is a beginner, but he still learned the kung fu of meditation, Ke Yifan is extraordinary, and the apprentices he taught should also be extraordinary.

Sure enough, Chen Feng's performance made him secretly happy, but it was not easy to really satisfy him, it depended on what Chen Feng wrote and how well he wrote.

The ink blurred, Chen Feng picked a brush casually, there were three rows on the pen holder, he didn't deliberately choose, just stretched out his hand, the pen was in his hand, it was a large one.

He didn't care, put the tip of the pen in the water, picked a few origami from the shelf next to him, and spread them flat on the table.

Moistening the pen, dipping ink, he did not hesitate, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and began to do it directly.

"There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy!"

He wrote a calligraphy, and he didn't care about the strokes, he just wrote it down in one breath.

After writing, he was a little tired, put down the pen lightly, Ke Yifan came over to help him unfold the words together, and the handwriting was all presented in front of Yang Lao.

"What do you say?" Ke Yifan asked with a smile.

"Words ......" Yang Lao paused, "Of course it's not as good as Xiao Ke, but the momentum contained in it, hey, you and I can't write this word." ”

Chen Feng smiled and said nothing.

Ke Yifan was a little proud, because what Yang Lao said was right, the two of them really couldn't write this word, not only them, but I am afraid that Chen Feng could write it in this world.

Because the words contain this spirit of sheltering the world, it can be said that this sentence writes Chen Feng's majestic atmosphere and broad mind.

The words are like their people, and the words express their meanings, and the word Chen Feng writes the true meaning in his chest.

Only when Chen Feng writes this pair of words, he is not necessarily vain, because Chen Feng has this ability at the moment, he is already standing at the top of the pyramid, and it is not false to write these words at all.

Therefore, Ke Yifan is proud, it doesn't matter if he can't write it, but his apprentice can write it, and he is still moving towards this goal, he can't be unhappy.

"Are you satisfied?" Ke Yifan looked at Yang Lao with a smile.

"Leave the word," Yang Lao nodded, "Count him through." ”

Chen Feng and Master glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Back in the living room, Yang Lao sat on it, like Chen Feng and the others, they both had a cup of hot tea at hand, the tea was made by Yang Lao himself, and ordinary people could only drink cold tea.

"At this age, it is rare to achieve such an achievement, it is rare not to be arrogant or impatient, and the key is to be able to calm down and do things, which is already rare. Yang Lao took a sip of tea and said, "You are very good, they all say that the flowers are gradually becoming charming, but you are an understanding person." ”

"I don't understand, but I'm not confused when I encounter something, and I'm usually confused. ”

"It's rare to be confused, let's get down to business, Xiao Ke can bring you, it really surprises the old man, it stands to reason that there are very few things that can stump you, what can I help me, old man?"

"That's right," Chen Feng organized his language and said about the game.

When Yang Lao heard this, his brows kept frowning, which made Chen Feng feel worried.

"Xiao Ke, what is your opinion?" Yang Lao said to Ke Yifan.

"I think it's a good thing, it's one thing to arouse people's interest, it's also helpful for our historical research work, it's good for the exploration of history, but ......"

Ke Yifan glanced at Chen Feng and said, "I also said before, if you really want to implement these, it will be too difficult, the workload is large, and the human and material resources required are also very large. ”

"I thought so just now, and I was disappointed for a while, thinking about how he was also a gambling king, and how he did all these naïve and absurd things. Yang Lao said noncommittally, "But when I think of his words and his current identity, I suddenly have an impulse, an impulse to complete it with him." ”

"There are not many young people who can think like this now," he sighed, "This is a good thing, a great thing, Xiao Ke, this is a great good thing for the country, the people, and even the world." ”

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, to be honest, if there was no one to support him, he would probably retreat, after all, even if Mei Niang was in hand, it was not so easy to achieve.

"I also know that this is a good thing, so this kid mentioned it to me, and I brought him to you, and I want you to give me a favor. Ke Yifan said.

"I'm an old bone, what's the best trick?" Yang Lao smiled, "Chen boy, tell me honestly, are you serious, how big is the play?"

"It really can't be real, it's not playing. Chen Feng said, "Let me tell you this, since I think so, it must be done, and it is not just lip service, when I came to the magic capital, someone had already started to recruit manpower, pull up the team, and at the same time made a detailed plan, from the venue, manpower, to the annual consumption of funds, etc., all calculated." ”

"In that case, then I don't have much more to say. Yang Lao said.

"You always agreed?" Chen Feng looked at him in surprise and said.

"Don't be too happy, after all, the power of the individual is too small," Yang Lao said, "If you want me to mobilize other people, you have to get the first step right, otherwise I won't be able to convince people." ”

"Rest assured, you'll see that soon. ”

Everything was negotiated, and when Chen Feng came out of Yang's hometown, he also received a gift from Yang Lao.

In the car, Ke Yifan asked Chen Feng to open it and take a look.

"It's a seed!" Chen Feng opened the wooden box, looked at an unknown seed inside, and a small bag of soil, and said in surprise.

"Elder Yang is very optimistic about you," Ke Yifan said, "Your concept is a small seed, what it will grow into in the future, it is unknown now, but it is certain that your careful care ...... is indispensable."

"Master, don't worry, I know what I have to do. Chen Feng said.

He secretly decided that this seed, he would plant it himself, stay by his side at any time, he wanted to see what this little seed would grow into in the end. (To be continued.) )