"Because I didn't save the manuscript, it's too late today, let's explode tomorrow, and the Weibo fans won't count in the future, the zombie fans are too strong."

936

"Po Jun, what do you think of this picture", Yang Gongming asked.

Yang Pojun was puzzled between his eyebrows, but he still carefully looked at the landscape painting.

"The brushwork is elegant, but it is quite carefully arranged, and the details have its own style, and from the perspective of color and style, it is at least a masterpiece of the Song and Ming dynasties, and it is a good painting", Yang Pojun said.

Yang Gongming smiled, "Yes, you can judge the age of this painting from the color and the inscription, it seems that you have put a lot of effort into it." ”

"My father wanted me to dabble in a wide range of knowledge, and I never dared to forget it", Yang Pojun said with a straight face.

Yang Gongming nodded, "Yes...... I'm glad that you've always listened to me. ”

Yang Pojun felt a little weird, but didn't ask much.

"Can you see the fisherman in the painting?" asked Yang Gongming.

Yang Pojun took a few closer glances at the pole fisherman with a few strokes, and said, "This fisherman...... What's so special about the brushwork?"

Yang Gongming didn't answer, but asked, "Do you know who this fisherman is?"

Yang Pojun thought about it, frowned for a long time, and said, "Father, this question is quite mysterious, I can't figure it out." ”

"It's you. ”

Yang Gongming said lightly.

"Me?"

Yang Pojun froze in place, a little unable to believe what he heard.

Yang Gongming nodded and sighed: "Po Jun, do you know that this painting is actually a fake that I asked an old friend to copy, the real thing, not this one." ”

Yang Pojun's eyes widened, "Can ...... But didn't you just say ...... father?"

"I said, you can judge from the color and the payment is good, but I didn't say that your judgment is correct", Yang Gongming said with a smile.

Yang Pojun was stunned again, indeed, Yang Gongming didn't say whether he was right or not!

"Broken army, I said, you can listen to me, I am gratified...... But do you know how much I look forward to the day when you will not listen to me...... That way, I will be more comforted", Yang Gongming patted his son's shoulder earnestly.

Yang Pojun looked dazed, and asked in a daze, "...... Why?"

"A son who listens to his father is certainly a good son, but he will never be a good enough son.

If you blindly only obey your father's words, it is tantamount to this son who has not walked out of the path he has chosen.

Since he has been walking on the path of his father all the time, what is the difference between him and his father, and what role can he play in promoting the future of a family?"

Yang Gongming said earnestly: "You have listened to me since you were a child, and you are very precocious.

You have always regarded yourself as the successor of the Yang family, the eldest son and grandson of our Yang family, and the only successor.

In your heart, you just want to be the best, you have to let people outside see the majesty of our Yang family, you must set an example and treat everything strictly......"

Yang Pojun raised his head suddenly, "Isn't that wrong!?Father!Is that the reason why you don't want to admit me!?"

"No, that's right", Yang Gongming said with a smile: "If you say that you are wrong, the fault is wrong, you have put your life on a fixed track before it has begun." ”

Yang Pojun listened blankly, his face a little pale.

"You never thought of disobeying me, and you never thought my choice was wrong.

Even, without waiting for me to decide, you sent your own flesh and blood, Yang Chen, to the orphanage......

You think that the Yang family is going to do whatever it takes for the sake of the family's interests."

"Father!" Yang Pojun gritted his teeth, "Could it be that thing...... If it were you, wouldn't you do it!?"

Yang Gongming smiled bitterly: "Yes...... I'll do that......"

"Then why ......"

"But that's wrong!"

Yang Pojun was stunned.

Yang Gongming sighed and said, "You did make the same choice as I would choose. However, that doesn't mean that you and I are all right.

Do you know that for the past twenty years, I have been waking up in the middle of the night and having nightmares for the past twenty years......

I kept asking myself, if I hadn't abandoned Yang Chen back then, I really wouldn't have been able to get through it?

If, the Yang family under my helm needs to sacrifice a small newborn baby to be saved, then what kind of head of the family am I!?"

A high question made Yang Pojun staggered back a step.

His face was red and white, and his eyes were full of complexity.

Yan Sanniang, who was not far away, wiped the corners of her eyes with sourness.

Yang Gongming's voice was hoarse, and he smiled sourly: "Po Jun, do you know, how much I hope that you were brave enough to run in front of me back then, saying that you must keep that child, and let that child appear on the genealogy of our Yang family openly......

Even if I would have rejected you at the time, I think I would have put this home in your hands with peace of mind.

Because, even if you have to sacrifice your children for the sake of the overall situation, if you have worked hard, it is completely different from giving up in complete compromise.

If you don't even have the slightest idea of confronting the family etiquette, then you can only be controlled by the rules instead of mastering the rules?"

"Dad...... I ......" Yang Pojun looked depressed, and he didn't know what to say.

Yang Gongming turned his head and said to the scroll: "I said that you are the fisherman in this painting, because, in your eyes, there is only that fixed river and the mountain range between the banks.

You don't think that this world will only be a picture scroll, and even a treasure is not a treasure, just a fake.

I let you be well-informed and knowledgeable, so that you can broaden your thinking, don't always be obsessed with the identity of the Yang family, and don't be obsessed with those dispensable obsessions.

But you, however, understood my idea as really asking you to study those antique calligraphy and paintings, which is the end of the book......"

Yang Pojun clenched his fists and trembled.

"Father, doesn't Yang Chen care about that...... If that's the case, why would he go back to the Yang family!"

Yang Gongming continued: "Yang Chen, it's different from you and me......"

"Where is the difference......"

Yang Gongming said with a smile: "For Yang Chen, in this world, there are no so-called rules, no so-called iron laws. In his eyes, painting is painting, and the world is just a playground.

He overlooks the world, and in his eyes, if he is his enemy, then kill, and if he is good with him, then stay.

He doesn't think about whether it's in line with reputation, whether it's in line with identity, and everything he does is just follow his own heart, not the rules of this world. ”

As he spoke, Yang Gongming stretched out his hand and pointed to the fisherman on the scroll, and said, "You are a fisherman who sails between the mountains and rivers." And Yang Chen, just like us now, is an outsider standing outside the picture scroll, watching all this.

The reason why I didn't give you the position of the head of the family, but I was willing to pass it on to Yang Chen, is because I haven't done it with your father and son, Yang Chen, I have already done it......"

"He's just killing people indiscriminately!Bloody and brutal!Father, you actually said him so condescendingly!?" Yang Pojun asked unwillingly.

Yang Gongming shook his head and chuckled, "Don't forget, our Yang family is a soldier, and in the world of soldiers, it is either a friendly army or an enemy army."

There is no neutrality in this world, there are only interests.

Politicians in the government can choose to negotiate and negotiate again.

But we can only kill, and be killed.

The Yang family doesn't need a head of the family to protect the Yang family, it will only kill blood and waste time.

What the Yang family needs is a head of the family who wields a butcher's knife for the family, so that the blade of the Yang family will always be fishy blood......"

Yang Pojun stared at his father for a long time.

In the end, a trace of amazement flowed in Yang Pojun's eyes, and he smiled bitterly, and said, "Father, I'm still unwilling, am I not your son...... Even if I don't meet your requirements, you're taught, aren't you?"

"That's why I never dared to tell you all this", Yang Gongming said bitterly: "It is precisely because I am also to blame that I dare not hurt your self-esteem." But since you have asked so persistently, I must give you a frank answer.

Po Jun, although your character is destined not to become the head of the Yang family, but your father has never looked down on and disliked you, you didn't disappoint your mother who left, it was me who disappointed your mother and son......"

"Mother?" Yang Pojun sneered, "Ever since I can remember, I never remember a woman like that." Father, if that's your decision, then I have nothing to say.

I am a useless son, because I will not refuse your choice. However, I also have my insistence, at least, I will not recognize Yang Chen as the owner of this family!"

After speaking, Yang Pojun was about to turn around and go out of the room.

But just about to go out, he saw Guo Xuehua at the door, with a mixed expression, looking at him with a veined look in his eyes.