"Hua Manlou turned out to be blind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

I grass.

This kind of plot is more twisted than the plot of the honest monk running to someone else's ship to beg for forgiveness from the robbers.

How can it be?

A man who is so handsome, so elegant, and so elegant, can be blind?

Impossible, impossible.

Big ginger Dilong is a little difficult to accept.

Still, look at it again, yes.

That's right.

Hua Manlou is indeed a blind man.

This is what he said himself, and there is not a trace of falsification.

"How can you be blind?"

At this moment, Da Jiang Dilong still couldn't believe it.

He muttered to himself, "How can a blind man have such a good attitude?"

Before, he always thought that Hua Manlou was the son of a prince and nobleman, and he was born with everything.

He's handsome, he's smart, he's elegant, he's noble......

So, he feels that everything is good in the world.

But when all this good things come, all of a sudden the author tells you that he's sorry, he's blind.

This may seem ironic, but it also seems to have a lot of meaning?

The shock in my heart is beyond measure.

It's just that the next conversation between Hua Manlou and Shangguan Feiyan made Da Jiang Dilong a little unsure of what to say.

[Shangguan Feiyan really can't believe that this person is blind. She couldn't help but ask again, "Are you really blind?"

Hua Manlou nodded and said, "I was blind when I was seven years old. ”

Shangguan Feiyan said: "But you don't look like it at all. ”

Hua Manlou smiled again and said, "What kind of person do you want to be like a blind man?"

Hua Manlou's answer seemed like a joke, but it was more like a philosophical revelation.

Yes, what kind of person is like a blind man?

Da Jiang Dilong's eyes were not blind, and he didn't know what it was like to be blind. But even if he wasn't blind, he could feel what it would be like for a person to be blind. This may be more painful than cutting off hands and feet. If it were him, Da Jiang Dilong couldn't imagine that when he was blind, he would probably be sad all day long, how could he be so indifferent, so happy, and even feel the beauty of life.

For a blind man, a man who sees nothing and has no glimmer of light, does he still have life?

However, it seems that Hua Manlou's idea is different from everyone else.

[Hua Manlou said: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with being blind, although I can't see, I can still hear and feel, and sometimes I can even enjoy more fun than others."] ”

With a happy and contented glow on his face, he slowly continued: "Have you ever heard the sound of snowflakes falling on the roof? Can you feel the wonderful vitality of the flower buds when they slowly open in the spring breeze? Do you know that in the autumn wind, there is often a kind of fragrance of leaves from the distant mountains?......

Shangguan Feiyan listened to what he said quietly, as if he was listening to a soft and beautiful song.

Hua Manlou said: "As long as you are willing to appreciate it, you will find how lovely life is, and there are many joys in each season that are enough to make you forget all your troubles." ”

Shangguan Feiyan closed her eyes, and suddenly felt that the wind was softer and the flowers were more fragrant.

Hua Manlou said: "Whether you can live happily or not depends not on whether you are blind or not, but whether you really like your own life, whether you really want to live happily." ”】

Hua Manlou still said slowly, and it was still the same calm and elegant.

But this elegant, this calm, through the words he said, Da Jiang Dilong was completely shocked.

Have you ever heard the sound of snowflakes falling on rooftops?

Can you feel the wonderful vitality of the buds as they slowly open in the spring breeze?

Did you know that in the autumn breeze, there is often a kind of fragrance of leaves from the distant mountains?

Da Jiang Dilong's whole person was conquered by the mood of Hua Manlou.

What kind of realm is this?

Big Jiang Dilong didn't know.

However, he knew that Hua Manlou was destined to become someone he would never forget.

I can't forget that it was not because he was handsome, but because he made him see the true meaning of life.

I can't forget not because of his martial arts, but because of his great views and minds.

The waves in my heart burst out incomparably at this moment.

Suddenly, he remembered that Huang Yifan was the great man in the eagle shooting, for the country and the people.

When I first saw this sentence, didn't I do the same?

But now, he found that although there is no righteousness of the family and country in the legend of Lu Xiaofeng, nor is it for the country and the people, but when he saw Hua Manlou's enthusiasm for life and his yearning for the beauty of life, Da Jiang Dilong also aroused the wordless shock in his heart. Even, when this kind of vibration is at a certain angle, he surpasses the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people.

At this moment, Da Jiang Dilong remembered the interview with Fanchen in Xinmin Daily last night.

In the interview, Fan Chen said.

In fact, the world of martial arts can have chivalry, and there can also be chivalrous people, for the country and the people.

However, in the world of martial arts, he can have something else.

At that time, Da Jiang Dilong and the editors of Xinmin Daily were a little confused about what Fan Chen said, and they didn't understand what this kind of other thing was.

But now, Da Jiang Dilong really understands.

Yes, there can be chivalry in martial arts, and there can also be chivalrous greatness, for the country and the people.

However, in addition to these, the kind of broad-mindedness that pursues life and touches nature is also the existence that people yearn for.

……

"Big white. ”

"It's called sir. ”

"Uh, sir. ”

"Something, say. ”

After class, Fan Dalong seemed to have something to do with Huang Yifan in the office.

"This, this, it's actually nothing. ”

Dalong was a little embarrassed, and he didn't say anything at half-sound.

"Twist and pinch, why is it so different from the big water dragon in the group, I'm wondering, are you an impostor?"

Looking at Dalong's appearance, Huang Yifan said with some amusement.

"Don't laugh at me, sir. ”

Dalong scratched his head: "Okay, I'll just say it." ”

Stiff-headed, Dalong said, "Sir, have you read Lu Xiaofeng written by Fan Chen recently?"

"Something to see, how?"

"Nothing. ”

Dalong shook his head: "I just feel that Lu Xiaofeng writes very well, it seems, it seems to be ......"

"What seems like it?"

"It doesn't seem to be under what I wrote about the Condor shooting, does it? ”

"This, this ......"

The dragon nodded, but shook his head again, then nodded and shook his head again.

"Mr. Huang Yifan, I am also very conflicted now, and I don't know how to evaluate this book. ”

"You stupid boy. ”

Seeing Dalong's stunned appearance, Huang Yifan said with a smile: "What's not to evaluate, you must have the rigor of doing scholarship, and you can't be restricted by your subjective thoughts." If you don't think it's good, I'll kick you out of the class and make you hate me for a few days. ”

"Oh, don't, don't ......"

"Since you don't, then get out of here, go back and write a good evaluation of the world's first white PK and give it to me. Remember, if there is a hint of injustice, look back at how I disciplined you in class. ”

"Yes, yes, sir, I'll write it. ”

was reprimanded by Huang Yifan, Fan Dalong suddenly returned to the guest hall like a divine, and his ass was like a stream of urine.

Picking up the pen, Dalong wrote the first sentence: "Perhaps, this is the war of the two great masters. (To be continued.) )