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Master and I stayed in the inn for two days, and it was raining all the time. Master www.biquge.info was in his room most of the time, and occasionally came over to ask me what I needed and how the head injury was doing.

When I came, I carried two books in my luggage, and I didn't have time to read them when I was busy on the road, so I took them out to pass the time in the two days I was lying on the couch.

Presumably, Master was deeply relieved to see that I was holding the scroll in my hands and writing poetry and books with my heart......

Therefore, every time I ask about my injury, I will talk about life and philosophy~

Master knows these two aspects very well, so it is usually him who is talking eloquently, and I am listening silently.

On the third day, the sky cleared. I packed my bags early in the morning and couldn't wait to get to Yuelu Academy. Master is still as calm and slow as ever.

After breakfast, it was already late then. Master and I rode out of the city on donkeys, and after walking for a while, we took the donkeys across the river in a boat.

Before reaching a fork in the road in the afternoon, Master pondered for a moment, pointed to a mountain road that seemed to be more open, and said, "Let's take this road, although it is a little farther away, but it should be smoother." ”

I was completely unfamiliar with the path of our trip, and I went wherever Master told me to go. Therefore, he did not speak, but only followed the master on that path.

After walking for about an hour, the master suddenly stopped and sighed, "I didn't think about it, but I made a mistake." ”

I didn't know why, so I asked, "Master, what's wrong with this?" ”

He chuckled lightly and said, "When I was at the intersection, I chose the wrong teacher. ”

"Huh?" I was surprised. Master has seen so much, how can he recognize the wrong way?

"I walked here when I was younger, and I walked this way, and I walked for days before I found the town," he added. When I was at the intersection, I kept thinking that I couldn't make a mistake this time, and as a result," he smiled wryly, he sighed, "I still made the wrong choice." ”

I was silent and said, "What does it matter, let's go back." After thinking about it again, he continued: "It's definitely too late to go to the next town now, but there are people near the river, and we can settle there first." ”

Master turned his head and said, "That's it. But his expression was not very happy.

I comforted, "Master, don't dwell on this little thing, it's just a matter of taking a few more steps and delaying more time. When we go back, we won't go wrong tomorrow. ”

The Master's face did not look relaxed, and after a pause, he said, "If you think like this, it is indeed a trivial matter. But is this really just a small thing? When he was young, he took the wrong path and learned so much lesson, but now he is still doing the same wrong thing. ”

I sighed, "Master, don't you raise it to such a high height, okay?" Sometimes, the more afraid you are of making mistakes, the easier it is to do stupid things. Everyone is the same, and you're blaming yourself for thinking so. ”

He turned his head and said, "What should you think about being a teacher?" ”

I looked up at the sun and said, "It's good that the sun hasn't set yet." We can walk a few steps less at night. He looked at him again and said, "What does Master think?" ”

A smile slowly spread at the corner of his mouth, like melting snow, but he didn't say anything.

We got out of the intersection and it was still dark. The moon had not yet risen, so it was almost as dark as if you could not see your fingers.

In the dark night, you can hear the sound of donkey hooves, down, slowly, very rhythmic; The "squeak" of insects is also very noisy. Occasionally, a firefly or two flew out of the dark bushes,

I have been afraid of walking at night since I was a child, and by the time I was twenty-seven or eighteen, I had not recovered from this problem. Although I was accompanied by Master this time, I was lagging behind, and I always felt a yin wind blowing behind me.

I patted the donkey, hurried forward a few steps, patted again, and finally walked side by side with Master.

The mountain road is narrow, and it is inevitable that it will be a little crowded when you walk side by side. In the darkness of the night, I saw Master's white face turn around, as if to look at me.

He asked, "Ah Zhu is afraid to walk at night?" ”

"Hmm-" I lengthened my voice, not figuring out how to answer the question.

There was a "cooing" sound in the mountains and forests on one side of the ground, followed by the rustling of branches and leaves, and then I felt something pass behind me.

My back tightened suddenly, and without much thought, I grabbed the arm of the master beside me, but I couldn't say anything nervously.

Master stopped and asked, "Scared?" ”

"Hmm...... No, I'm scared. "I'm in for it. With that, he let go of Master's arm.

"Pull me by the sleeve," said Master, "it's too dark, walk tightly, lest you fall into a ditch." ”

"Okay." I raised my hand again and grabbed Master's sleeve.

Master and I were so quiet that there was no voice, and we could hear the sound of the mountains and forests on the side of the road clearly. In order to stop thinking about that, I said to Master, "Master, Azhu will sing you a song." ”

"What do you do when you sing?" He asked.

I scratched my head with my hand and said, "Singing and walking at night are a perfect match, and walking at night is the best way to sing." ”

He paused and said, "Then you can sing." What song do you want to sing? ”

When it comes to singing, the best at it is, of course, those love songs with popular lyrics and simple melodies. But since I was with the master, of course I had to sing something else with a higher style. After thinking about it, I said, "I'll sing it to you & lt; Hongyan & gt; Good no good? ”

He let out an "um". I added, "This song was newly learned by Ah Zhu, and the lyrics and rhythm are a little different from ordinary songs, so don't dislike it, Master. ”

He laughed and said, "Just sing." ”

After some deliberation, I barely finished singing a song "Hong Yan" intermittently. This is mainly because you can't memorize the lyrics completely, so after singing a few words, you have to recall the lyrics of the next sentence.

After singing, I didn't have a word to ask, "Master, do you think it sounds good?" ”

The master was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know how to sing very well, so you can practice a few more times." ”

So, I sang the song over and over again six times. I think Master's ears must be calloused. But Master's tolerance is very good, and he didn't stop me from doing this kind of behavior on the way.

I rested my voice, and as I was about to sing it for the seventh time, my eyes suddenly widened to a wide, shiny silver ribbon in front of me.

We have reached the river.

The bright moon hangs in the east, and the reflection casts on the surface of the river, and the fluctuating water ripples bring the fine moonlight to the shore.

Master stopped on the shore and looked intently at the sparkling river.

I rejoiced, "Master, I'll sing you another song." ”

He turned his face, his eyes were like bright stars, and said, "What other song can set off this scenery?" ”

I smiled and said, "It is worthy of both this beautiful scenery and the Master." ”

Then I sang "On the Shore of Lake Baikal" to him.

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