Chapter 135: Subverted Perspectives
For more than two hours, the two of them were like teachers examining students, asking questions and answering. Of course, only a few words are asked, and the answerer often has to memorize it for ten minutes.
Just when Chen Chufan's patience was about to run out, Fu Bo suddenly sighed deeply, threw the Buddhist scripture in his hand on the table, and said tiredly: "Okay, don't continue to memorize." I believe what you say. If there is no empowerment of immortals, how can ordinary people have a memory like you? The old monk master in your mouth, you really haven't met it again? ”
Chen Chufan took a long breath, he sat down after looking at the Buddhist scriptures for an afternoon, and it was indeed very hard to memorize the Buddhist scriptures for two hours, after all, it was not true. Occasionally complaining about a sentence or two is refreshing, and chattering for two hours is painful.
"I really haven't encountered it again!" Chen Chufan said honestly. He found that he seemed to be playing a little big, did he really have the potential to be a god? It is to make a good atheist believe in such nonsensical things as gods and ghosts.
"Hey, too, like this kind of immortal person, it is already a great fate to meet once in a lifetime, how can you ask for too much? I am a Buddha with compassion and willingness to transform sentient beings, maybe let me meet you, and it will already be my fate. I know that I have done you a little too much today, and I want to ask for your forgiveness! Fauber then sighed.
Chen Chufan did not answer. He felt more and more that something was wrong, why did this Fuber's words really seem a bit like a trend of wanting to believe in Buddhism? Could it be that he inadvertently attracted a wealthy cultist to this Buddhism?
He really guessed correctly, at this time, Fu Bo not only really had the intention of going to Buddha. even regarded Chen Chufanna as a noble person in his life. How could it be so coincidental otherwise? When I went to a concert by myself, I had the idea of inviting this child to eat together, and I could hear such a legendary experience by casually probing the child's tone, and afterwards this child could really prove the truth of the experience.
In short, in Fu Bo's eyes, Chen Chufan is no longer as simple as an ordinary teenager.
"That's right, Xiao Chen. The day after tomorrow, Xiuqing's birthday party, I still want to ask you to help with the fun. What do you think? Fauber asked, inquiringly.
"Huh? Whatever Fauber says is what it is! Chen Chufan replied indifferently, since the old man believed his nonsense explanation, then many things were much simpler, and it didn't matter if he did contact or not.
"Of course, I can't let you come for nothing, how about you think of the appearance fee of 100,000 dollars?" Fauber said with a smile, just smiling like a fox.
However, at this time, Chen Chufan didn't care about Fu Bo's smile at all, he had already attracted all his attention by the 100,000 yuan appearance fee.
"Appearance fee? 100,000 dollars? Chen Chufan was a little embarrassed, and the old man's smile was much more pleasing in his eyes, 100,000 yuan. Or dollars. Converted into 800,000 or 900,000 yuan, this is a huge amount of money that Xiao Chen has never seen so much, and he just came to play the piano, this is simply pie in the sky. But this pie is a little too big, right? It can smash people unconscious.
"What? Less? After seeing Chen Chufan muttering, Fu Bo didn't say anything, and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Chen, every line has its own rules. You're still a newcomer after all, and it's unrealistic to have too many! ”
"It's not Fauber, I'm not too little. I think it's too much, and I'm embarrassed. Chen Chufan touched his head and said with some embarrassment. When Fu Bo kept testing him there just now, Chen Chufan still had a lot of complaints in his heart. Now all these complaints have disappeared.
"Not much, not much, just right! Ha ha! Fauber laughed and said, "It's not interesting to have less." That's just the right number for a newcomer, and it can give you some publicity. It can also make you a little money in the future. Think about it, I, Li, will pay 100,000 yuan to invite you to my daughter's birthday banquet to play the piano, and next time someone invites you. It must not be less than that! In the future, Fauber will help you promote it in the circle,"
Only then did Chen Chufan know that this Fu Bo not only gave him money, but also pointed out a clear way for him to make money in the future. Aren't you lucky? As soon as he was thinking about how to make money, someone paved such a broad road for him to make money every day. So Chen Chufan also smiled as bright as a spring flower at this time.
"Then thank you Fubo, the kid listens to Fuber's arrangement!"
An old man and a young man both laughed very happily, but no matter how they looked at it, they looked like two foxes who had fulfilled their wishes, but the laughter was hearty, and no matter how you looked at it, it felt weird
Chen Chufan was smiling happily at this time, but some people were already about to go crazy with jealousy.
Jiro Oda sat in his room with a hideous expression.
He didn't go to last night's concert, but he kept cursing Chen Chufan in the dormitory for being able to make a fool of himself on the field. His curse almost succeeded, because there was indeed a mess at the concert. It's a pity that in the end, the script didn't develop as he expected. The little chaos was forced to be suppressed by the applause of the audience, but in the end, the most brilliant was Chen Chufan, who he wanted to be ugly.
When he learned that the concert had ended successfully and that the pianist's outstanding performance had been applauded and praised by the conductor, Jiro Oda returned to his bedroom with a smile. Then smash his most beloved teacup. That should have been the honor he enjoyed, but now it was taken away alive by an inexplicable young man from country Z, how could he not be angry?
Especially after the three of them had dinner together that day, because of Chen Chufan's trouble, Emily, the girl he liked, didn't pay much attention to herself.
All kinds of unhappiness are added together, and Oda Jiro has the heart to tear Chen Chufan alive.
"Chen Chufan, I want to make you regret it!" Oda Jiro silently was ruthless in his heart
"Sister Yuanyuan, what do you say my father is talking to that Chen Chufan? It's been more than two hours? Are you talking about the piano? My dad wasn't one to like these things! Su Xiuqing leaned lazily on the bed in her bedroom, teasing Qiuqiu, who was lying lazily beside her, and casually asked Huang Yuanyuan, who was sitting next to her with a magazine.
"Who knows? Why don't you ask? Huang Yuanyuan replied casually.
"My dad never let me into his study, how dare I go? I'm getting more and more curious about this Chen Chufan. It's rare to see Daddy value someone so much. The last time a councillor came to set up Daddy's place, I didn't see them talk for so long. ”
"Curious? Qingqing, a woman likes a man, but it starts with curiosity? You're not going to take a fancy to that silly boy, are you? Ha, I'll help you tell him when I go back, I'm afraid he's going to die of joy! Huang Yuanyuan simply put down the magazine in her hand and teased her best friend.
"Sister Yuanyuan!" Su Xiuqing shouted dissatisfiedly.
"Oops, I'm kidding, why are you reacting so much! It can't really be a spring heartbeat, right? Clear! Huang Yuanyuan continued to tease.
Su Xiuqing didn't follow anymore and got up from the bed. ran to Huang Yuanyuan's side and itched. The two girls got together in an instant. Laughter and begging for mercy filled the room, and the half-asleep Qiuqiu also woke up, and the little one tilted his head sideways, inexplicably looking at the two girls who were playing together, and then yawned loudly
"What do you think of my daughter?"
It's impossible for two people to laugh all the time. When the laughter stopped, Fauber suddenly asked.
"How's that?" Chen Chufan asked inexplicably.
"Xiuqing is not my own daughter, she is the daughter of my comrade-in-arms, he entrusted her to me before he was imprisoned, and I have no heirs in my life, so I regard her as closer than my own daughter." Fu Bo did not directly answer Chen Chufan's question, but began to introduce his daughter.
"I've read your information, in February '80, Xiuqing was exactly two months younger than you. In the past, she especially liked to play the piano, but unfortunately she didn't have that talent or heart, so she couldn't play well. I won't play it now, just listen to it. Hehe, I think you must have a common language together. And she doesn't have a boyfriend yet! Fauber's meaning became more and more obvious. Chen Chufan, who let the taste come out, was a little dizzy.
"Fauber, you are"
Without waiting for Chen Chufan to finish speaking, Fu Bo interrupted the young man's speech again: "Okay, I don't understand the things about love and love among you young people, I just mean that you can try to get along, haha!" I'm very open-minded! ”
What's the situation? If you want to make money, you have to sell yourself first?
In the room, the two girls finally stopped playing, panting and sitting together on the edge of the bed to tidy up their crumpled clothes.
"Hey, I'm clear, it's a little wrong. Are they still talking? You said that your dad shouldn't have taken a fancy to that kid and wanted him to be a son-in-law, right? Isn't that guy's mind now being examined? Hey, don't make a fuss, I'm serious! Huang Yuanyuan said seriously. She didn't know that although she didn't guess exactly, she just guessed some.
"Don't talk nonsense, my daddy won't be in a hurry to marry me off!" Su Xiuqing said this, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart. Does Daddy really mean that? Otherwise, how could he have talked to that teenager for so long?
"Listen to me analyze with you, Qingqing. You see, that Chen Chufan is about the same age as you, and he happens to be a very good pianist, don't you like to listen to solo piano the most? And ah, he's still a Z countryman, didn't your dad say last time that he wasn't going to make you fall in love with those ghosts? Plus they've been in and chatting for so long, maybe my analysis is very likely, Qingqing! Huang Yuanyuan analyzed it one by one, this time she really didn't have any intention of teasing Su Xiuqing, and her expression was very serious.
Su Xiuqing didn't answer, but there were ripples in her heart because of Huang Yuanyuan's words, the girl's mind was sometimes so strange, obviously she didn't have any special feelings for a person at the last moment, but after someone's words. But it made the girl's mind come alive, and the appearance of a boy gradually took shape in her mind, although it was still very abstract. (To be continued......)