Chapter 133

Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers

Everyone looked at the photo and fell silent.

After a long time, someone suddenly commented:

"Why do I think the style of this word is a little familiar?"

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, this one seems to have turned on some switch at once and evoked everyone's memory; In addition, someone suddenly remembered the word "Wanhua" and didn't know where they had seen it, and they always felt familiar, so they quickly opened the same page one after another-

Ling Xiao's Weibo.

Her Weibo name happens to be "Ten Thousand Flowers".

Over the years, some people have been constantly speculating about what the prefix "Wanhua" means, but they have never been able to understand it, and Ling Xiao has never explained it.

But in any case, this "Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers", which "suddenly" appeared in broad daylight without warning, has something to do with Ling Xiao and will never be able to escape.

"When I look at it this way, I don't know why I suddenly feel like there's nothing wrong with me."

This comment is obviously the voice of everyone at this moment, once the matter involves Ling Xiao, no matter what is unthinkable, it seems to become a matter of course.

Many people went to Ling Xiao's Weibo to leave a message for verification, and of course, there were also those who directly went to Ye Lin's Weibo - recently Ling Xiao has been very low-key, almost completely out of the public's field of vision, and everyone knows that the Weibo that is still updated regularly is the credit of Ye Ershao.

But not only Ling Xiao, this time even Ye Lin seemed to have disappeared together, and the frequency of Weibo became lower and lower, and he never said a word about this matter.

There is no curfew in the "Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers", and next to the stone monument is a winding path surrounded by flowers. After several days of not receiving answers, there were still curious passers-by who could not resist the curiosity in their hearts and began to embark on this path.

Then posts and microblogs with similar content began to appear on the Internet one after another:

"Wanhua Valley is poisonous! I couldn't help but want to go in and have a look today, but I don't know why I couldn't walk into that small building as if I had walked into a maze! It's just a little bit of a way to look at it at the door! But after walking for more than an hour, I finally gave up and decided to go back, and I walked out smoothly in five minutes! What about the maze? ”

Of course, by this time, everyone had already confirmed it thoroughly: the huge water transport armillary sphere on the small building was not a decoration, but really kept running!

Just when the discussion on the Internet became more and more heated, Ling Xiao, who had been "missing" for a long time, was already a senior student. Successfully Baoyan made her senior year slightly easier than the rest of her classmates, but in fact...... Except for the laboratory, her classmates hardly found her in school. Aside from Bishe, she spends almost all of her time traveling and visiting.

"I used to think you were a very calm young man." In the study of the Zhang family, the old gentleman, who had long been a master in the calligraphy world, suddenly opened his mouth while dropping a son on the chessboard, with a bit of obvious regret in his voice.

"Maybe you misunderstood me from the beginning." Ling Xiao, who was sitting on the opposite side of the game, was Ling Xiao, who had "disappeared" for a long time recently, she groaned slightly, and happily fell down, and smiled disapprovingly, "I've never been good-tempered. ”

The old man seemed to be slightly stunned, and only after a moment did he ask, "So, what do you want?" Famous? Make hay? As long as you can calm down, these will happen sooner or later, and even sooner or later you will surpass me. ”

"Or," the old man said, as if he felt that he was a little excessive, hesitated for a while, and then added tentatively, "Want more people to inherit culture?" The heart is good, but you're still a little early, too anxious. ”

"Maybe neither?" Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders, dropped the chess pieces in his hand in an almost unbelievable position, withdrew his hand to support his chin, and his tone actually seemed to be a bit joking, "Maybe I'm just...... Hope that others will have the same good luck as I used to? ”

Zhang Qian raised his head and frowned slightly in surprise.

"Where I used to live, the seasons were like spring and the flowers were everywhere. Teachers can teach what they want to teach, and students can learn what they want; You won't be interrupted to do any research, and no one will force you to do anything. The rest of the time is spent curing the sick and saving people, drinking and playing chess, and occasionally picking up a few orphans like me on the side of the road outside to raise them. Ling Xiao said without a match, but the game between the two was still going back and forth without stopping, "I heard that it was just a quiet valley at first, and there was nothing but natural beauty. One of my division commanders found out there and decided to settle down. So he wrote letters to several of the countrymen, inviting them to the valley...... By the time I became sensible, the valley already had everything. ”

"So, now you want to do the same thing as that teacher?" The old man on the other side frowned, but he still couldn't tell his emotions from his calm face.

Ling Xiao shrugged: "I'm not as good as him, but anyway, there's nothing to lose for me to try." ”

Zhang Qian was a little funny: "In case of failure, the money invested in the early stage is not considered a loss?" ”

"If I lose, I'll wait for Ye Lin to support me. So, it's up to you to take a gamble and whether you want a place like this. Ling Xiao blinked, "Oh yes, you lost this game." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked down at the chessboard, and was stunned for a moment before he realized that he didn't know when he had no chance of winning, and suddenly changed his face and couldn't help scolding: "The little girl doesn't know how to respect the old man at all!" Do you want to scold me in a different way? Drawing such a big pie, if I don't want to, wouldn't it be as good as those national players who were invited back then? ”

Although he was scolding, there was a bit of loving smile in his eyes, and he seemed to be a little eager to try.

Ling Xiao laughed: "Accept." ”

……

Nearly a year later, it was the summer vacation of Ling Xiao's senior year. She had been silent for a long time on Weibo, and suddenly swiped out an update.

The wording is as concise as ever, but the content is beyond everyone's expectations:

If I had to say anything, I could only call it an ...... What is the prospectus?

The "Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers", which has been unacceptable to everyone for a year, has been opened. Not a park, but a ...... A school?

Or is it an extracurricular interest class?

At first glance, it seems that it is no different from the interest classes of other training institutions - piano, chess, books, paintings, tea...... Again, these clichés are everywhere in the so-called "traditional culture training institutions". It's just that soon, the fans were stunned again:

The instructor who is marked after these courses...... Unexpectedly, all of them are the top players in the circle.

With a somewhat confused mood, I continued to look down, and some [non-open enrollment] courses began to appear, such as: martial arts, Tiangong, Chinese medicine......

The "Admissions Requirements" that followed were specially enlarged and bolded: involuntary non-acceptance, bad conduct will not be accepted, and unpleasant to the eye will not be accepted.

Then there's the fee for the course, which isn't cheap, but it's within the reach of most people, and it's about the same as the market price.

The sentence "If you don't like it, you don't accept it" made everyone a little in a trance, and someone curiously left a message asking: "It's too broad and there is no standard, how can it be judged?" ”

Ling Xiao, who hadn't been on Weibo for a long time, actually saw it and replied again:

"There is no standard, I don't charge tuition if you look good, and I don't teach you how much money you don't like. When I learned medicine and martial arts and went out to harm society, I broke my leg directly. Teachers who want to teach, no matter what they want to teach, feel free to contact me. ”

It's still a familiar style of painting.,It's still a familiar cool and crazy drag.。

Fans were "relieved" in an instant.

Beginning the next day, the endless flow of people was almost about to level the door of the "Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers".

It's just that although there are many people who come, not all of them can stay in the end - not to mention the medical and martial arts that need to be carefully examined the character of the students, just the article of "involuntary non-acceptance" has screened out many people. Even if the parents brought their children over, Ling Xiao still had to ask the young children unrelentingly: "Do you like it?" Do you really want to learn? ”

Of course, there are also those who "don't accept it if they don't like it" - Ling Xiao is justified in this: the twisted melon is not sweet, and there is no need to forcibly connect the fate of teachers and students if it doesn't get along.

It seems that this is the first time I have seen the business push out.

……

When Fu Xingzhou returned to China with his doctorate, he only felt as if the whole city had become a little strange. He walked aimlessly through the streets of winter, and in the bleak atmosphere that pervades winter, he was attracted by a stone monument and a garden full of flowers. Walking along the path surrounded by flowers, I passed by students practicing calligraphy and chanting in the pavilion by the pond, sketching half oil painting and half ink painting in the sea of flowers, a small building with the faint sound of the piano, and a young man and girl playing a wooden stake on the open field...... Until the end, I saw Ling Xiao sleeping without an image under a tree.

He stood there for a moment, feeling unexpectedly calm.

After a while, three small figures suddenly broke into the field of vision - the two children at the head had similar eyebrows and eyes, probably sisters and brothers and sisters, they looked like they were both two or three years old, and they were still very young, but the phoenix eyes on the same face were particularly eye-catching; The other boy was a little older, but only eight or nine years old, with delicate eyebrows and eyes almost like a girl, and a thick coat in his arms, but he walked very steadily, and even did not forget to keep an eye on the two little ones who were walking in front of him, and quickly pulled them up when they staggered and almost fell.

The three children ran all the way to the bottom of the tree, and then worked together to cover Ling Xiao's body with their coats.

Ling Xiao seemed to be awakened, opened his eyes and looked at the three of them for a while, then suddenly laughed, reached out and hugged the younger two into his arms one by one, and rubbed the top of the big one's head with his free hand. The boy stretched out his hand, carefully straightened his coat, covered the three of them together, and then got up and ran back to the stake at the other end, and meticulously tied up his horse.

Fu Xingzhou smiled and turned to leave.

Ling Xiao looked back, thoughtful.

"What's wrong?" Someone sat down on the side, and a slightly muffled male voice mingled in the milky "Daddy" of the two little ones.

"Nothing." Ling Xiao smiled and leaned over to kiss him, leaned on his shoulder, and yawned, "I'm so sleepy, I'll continue to take a nap." ”

Ye Lin touched the top of the heads of the two children who were also a little drowsy, and responded with a smile. 166 Reading Network