Chapter 186: The Story of the Past

As a professional actor, Seo Hyun can shed tears in five seconds, without even brewing, and can also control when tears fall in his eyes, how many they fall, and how many intervals. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

These can all be done with professional training, and this is the skill.

In acting, skills are inferior, and true feelings are the best, Wang Luo's two tears made Xu Xian unable to find the slightest acting skills, nor could he experience his expression.

He was more like cutting an onion and being smoked into his eyes, physiologically and naturally weeping, there was no sadness in his eyes, his expression was not sad, it was really like what he said, just tears.

But it was this that made Xu Xian's heart ache more and more, she had seen in the book that there was a lot of pain in life, and after it was beyond the scope of bearing, it would become unexpressed.

Just like Wang Luo is now, it is natural, but it makes people really feel an indescribable pain.

If great compassion and no tears are the ultimate in pain, then Wang Luo should be even more painful than the extreme now.

Xu Xian silently looked at Wang Luo, who was chatting with those orphans in the classroom, and the smile on his face was gentle and heartbreaking.

"Is this your boyfriend?" A gentle and kind voice sounded in a thick voice.

Xu Xian came back to his senses, turned around and bowed, "Dean." ”

"Your boyfriend?" The dean is an old woman with gray hair, and although there are some crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, her face is still beautiful, which shows how beautiful she was when she was young.

"Well, sort of." Xu Xian hesitated for a moment, and pulled the long hair around his ears a little unnaturally.

"I see his news a lot." The dean smiled gently, "It seems that he is a man who likes girls." ”

Xu Xian smiled, "It's very." ”

The dean blinked, and turned his head to look at Xu Xian, "I just saw the two of you under the phoenix tree, which reminds me of a story my mother told me. ”

Xu Xian was stunned and looked at the dean with some puzzlement.

"Want to hear it?" The dean asked with a smile.

Xu Xian nodded lightly, subconsciously glanced at Wang Luo in the classroom, and followed the dean's footsteps.

The dean led Xu Xian down the corridor to the end of the iron door that looked like it hadn't been opened for many years.

The dean fumbled through his clothes, pulled out a key, and inserted it into the lock.

The sound of rust turning made Xu Xian's hair tingle, looking at the slowly opening iron door, he didn't know why he was inexplicably nervous, and his body stiffened a little due to his rapid heartbeat.

The iron door opened, and there was no expected smell of dust and decay, just some damp and moldy smell.

The dean covered his nose and waved his hand, opening the room, Xu Xian's eyes widened, looking at this room full of easels, large and small, more than a dozen easels, and the ground was also covered with white cloth with picture frames.

"It's been a long time since I've cleaned this place." The dean said apologetically as she walked in and squeaked on the floor, she walked to a window, opened the curtains, and the sunlight shone in through the dusty glass window, blending with the light and imprinting stars on the floor.

The dean laboriously opened the two locks of the window, pushed the window open, and Xu Xian found that this room was facing the huge phoenix wood, and from this angle, the phoenix flowers were blooming more and more intensely.

"There's no place to sit, just stand for a while, the story won't be too long anyway." The dean smiled and reached out to lift the white cloth from the nearest easel.

A sketch of the landscape came into view, which made Xu Xian's eyes light up.

The paintings on the easel were framed, but they were still not repaired because of the time, and the paper had yellowed, and the corners even corroded.

But it adds a touch of mystery and precipitation of time to this painting.

The scenery on that painting is somewhat familiar, similar to the scenery outside the window now, except that the phoenix wood on the painting does not bloom, and the surrounding buildings are not so high.

Xu Xian couldn't help but walk over and look at the painting quietly.

The courtyard is unveiled one by one, the dust is flying, the paintings on the easel, the scenery are all similar, the protagonist is the tree, and there are no characters in the painting.

Until the last one, it was an oil painting, the style of painting was completely different from the previous sketches, and the bright colors brought more realistic effects to the picture, and a more intense visual experience.

And there are two figures in the painting, nestled under the tree.

A girl in a white long skirt, with a young man in a shirt lying on her lap, there are no details, just a rough outline, but it still makes Xu Xian's heart beat wildly.

Because the boy in the painting gives her the feeling that it is too much like Wang Luo's.

The courtyard looked at these words quietly, with an indescribable complexity in his eyes, as if he was a little fascinated and a little regretful, and finally sighed softly, "This tree was there hundreds of years ago, and when my great-great-grandfather was here, the tree was already there." ”

Xu Xian covered her heart and listened to the gentle and gentle voice of the courtyard, which led her into another memory.

In South Korea in the early 60s, after Park Chung-hee overthrew the dictatorship of Syngman Rhee, he launched the 'New Village Movement', which brought the backward Korean peasants at that time to unprecedented material benefits, and at the same time stimulated a large amount of outflow of capital into South Korea and began to build large-scale construction.

The current Gangnam Economic Prosperity Circle in Seoul was the highest achievement of the 'New Village Movement' at that time, and at the same time, it also caused the land and housing prices in Seoul to swell, making Seoul a concentrated and prosperous area, and the surrounding areas were excessively backward The gap between the rich and the poor.

At that time, countless young men from rural South Korea who were interested in building the motherland and making a lot of money came to Seoul from all over Korea and began to build as capital.

Labor force is the foundation of construction, but a large number of labor force into the city, resulting in a large number of left-behind children, old and young in the township, at that time, some evil people will abduct those left-behind children and become a strong force of child labor.

After the construction of Seoul to a certain extent, the competition for the underground associations of Choi Se-eun's generation was also close to white-hot, and law and order became the second problem to be solved, and countless child labor factories were destroyed across the country, resulting in a large number of orphans unclaimed.

Then there were several public or private orphanages in Seoul, most of which were advocated by Christians.

The dean's family was a large family, and the war and reform did not affect a small number of people, and the dean's grandfather was not in good health in his later years, so he began to choose this old mansion and built an orphanage to accumulate virtue and do good.

At that time, the orphanage housed more than 200 children.

Later, when my grandfather died, the mother's mother took over the orphanage, and at that time, South Korea's economy had entered a stable stage, and there were not so many orphans, most of whom were abandoned girls, so many orphanages were downsized.

Because of the high cost of the orphanage and the fact that most of its income comes from funding, the superintendent's mother has had to 'transform' the orphanage into a school for special talents.

In the form of an auction, a lot of talents were sent to the upper class, and the dean's mother raised many children who entered the upper class.

Until the appearance of a teenager broke the peace of this orphanage for decades.

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