Seeing the elegiac couplet written by Su Mo, a young man couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "At least 100,000 yuan is hanging there, and Grandpa Zhang can be regarded as a little blinder."

"What 100,000 yuan?" The old man on the side wondered.

"If you don't explain, you won't believe it"

The young man pursed his lips and looked at Su Mo in the field, if it weren't for the fact that this occasion was too solemn, he would have taken out his mobile phone to record Su Mo's figure.

"Brother, where did this Su Mo come from? How did I not know that he was related to my father? Zhang Wencheng asked Zhang Wucheng secretly.

"I don't know much, but when I was sorting through my father's relics, I found some clues and his business card, if that's right, he's my father's close disciple and was able to teach that secret technique."

"It's him!" Obviously, Zhang Wencheng also knew about this matter, and said with a shocked face.

After a while, it was time for the deceased to be buried, and the Zhang family transported the coffin to a back hill not far from here, where there was a cemetery, and from beginning to end, Su Mo did not say a word, silently compensated for his guilt with his own actions.

Originally, the Zhang family wanted to hold a memorial service for the old man Zhang Shenxiu, but the old man was used to being simple and simple all his life, and he left a will to mourn from Jane, but even so, people from the nearby streets and even the entire county came to miss this ordinary and great old man, why do you say that, because his deeds spread all over the country!

When he was a teenager, he traveled all over the country, learned a good martial arts, served as a soldier, fought devils, and had three sabers of the Japanese adjutant at home, all of which were his trophies! Originally, he was able to be an official, but he voluntarily retired from the army and returned to his hometown, opened a martial arts hall, for decades, there are countless disciples, the most important thing is that this old man has to be peaceful, who is in trouble he can help, he likes to wander around the street on weekdays, I heard that at least dozens of pickpockets and thieves were caught by him and sent to the public security, and once he was alone at the age of 70 and knocked down three or four big men of the abduction organization.

"Alas, I really didn't expect Grandpa Zhang to leave like this, I remember that he told me a few years ago that he wanted me to find a daughter-in-law quickly, but he didn't wait for this day!"

"He always said that he would live a hundred years, but I was deceived by him, woo~"

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Grandpa Zhang!"

Su Mo followed the crowd, and what he heard along the way was Zhang Shenxiu's various deeds and legends, and when he was in the ground, many people's suppressed emotions broke out again, kneeling in front of the grave and crying bitterly.

"I'm your uncle! ……”

The naughty and lovely old man resurfaced in front of him, the past was vivid, Su Mo once again reminded him of his thoughts, let the tears fall into the soil, blend into it, and accompany him.

"Little junior brother, we want to say a few eulogies in front of our father's grave, since you are here, it is up to you to do it!"

Zhang Wucheng suddenly walked up to Su Mo and said.

Su Mo was a little surprised, and refused: "How dare I go beyond the bounds? Just let me silently watch his old man from the sidelines! ”

"This, senior brother, I also have unspeakable hardships, firstly, you are a famous writer, and your eulogy must be better than ours, and secondly, we actually want to use your fame to ......"

Zhang Wucheng didn't finish speaking, but his face suddenly changed, looking at the group of people who walked up the mountain, he gritted his teeth, and Su Mo also looked back.

I saw more than a dozen men with shiny leather shoes walking into the crowd slowly, but the crowd around them was clearly looking at them who wanted to choose someone, if someone hadn't pulled them to death, several hot-tempered people would have rushed up to beat people.

"What are you doing here!"

"Get out! Grandpa Zhang was killed by you! ”

"Scum, it's amazing to be an official!"

"This piece will never be sold!"

"Traitor, scum!"

In the face of the surging crowd, the flat-headed middle-aged man led by the group had a somewhat unsightly face, but as soon as he saw Su Mo, he laughed dryly and walked forward quickly.

"Haha, Su Yazong! Fortunately, I will be glad to meet you! I am the mayor of this street, but I am also the vice chairman of the Fengdeng Literary Association, Tang Wang! As a fellow literati, on behalf of the Fengdeng Literary Association, I welcome the arrival of Su Yazong! The flat-headed man said enthusiastically.

"I'm Wang Ying, I'm usually a businessman, but I like to explore literature the most, and I live as the chairman of the Fengdeng Literary Association, and welcome Su Yazong's arrival!" Another oil-haired and pot-bellied man also smiled and greeted Su Mo.

"Yes, yes, the famous Su Yazong can come to this small place, it's really brilliant!"

A dozen or so people behind the two also chimed in.

Su Mo didn't know why, he wasn't a high-ranking official or something, did he deserve such a compliment from them? At this time, the Zhang family beside him was already pointing at these people and scolding:

"Tang Wang, you still have the face, believe it or not, the old lady will shoot you to death on the spot!"

"Hypocrite, the guy who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors!"

"Traitor, we're going to clean up the portal!"

Zhang Wucheng also pulled Su Mo aside and said: "This Tang Wang was originally one of his father's disciples, and later entered the government and became the district mayor all the way, but he always wanted to demolish our old streets, the old martial arts hall, what cultural buildings to build, what tourism economy, of course my father disagreed, and the two broke up many times!" However, more than a week ago in the evening, Tang Wang invited his father to a banquet, saying that he would no longer engage in any cultural buildings, and his father went, but this despicable villain pulled a group of people to pour wine on his father, and bullied him to be dizzy, coaxing him to sign a demolition agreement and other documents, and his father vomited blood angrily after thinking about it the next day, and then became seriously ill, and soon, soon left! “

As he spoke, Zhang Wucheng, a man with a big waist and a round waist, burst into tears.

Su Mo was stunned, it turned out that the master was not at peace even if he went to the immortals!

And Tang Wang and the others on the other end were also a little panicked, originally with their power, since they signed the agreement and the transfer letter and other documents, this cultural building was built, which is a big political achievement! He was not afraid of these people in the Zhang family, but suddenly someone informed him that Su Mo had come here and had a lot to do with the Zhang family!

This is remarkable, how can Tang Wang, who is usually a vassal and elegant, not know Su Mo's influence? If he goes back and openly provokes a few words, it is estimated that the national media will look here, it will be dangerous, and Tang Wang also has a purpose, the cultural building, if you can find a well-known literati to write a word and make a preface, you can use it as a buying point to attract tourists from all over the country.

So for fear that the Zhang family would brainwash Su Mo first, he brought someone over.

"Ahem, Su Yazong, let's take a step to talk!" Tang Wang suddenly shouted at Su Mo.

Su Mo's face was like the bottom of a pot, and he replied with strong anger: "If you have anything to say, just say it to your face!" ”

Tang Wang was helpless, so he pulled Su Mo to the side, and said directly:

"Su Yazong, please don't listen to them, Zhang... The old man signed voluntarily, and he also wanted us to develop here, since we are both literati, in a system, we must understand each other, those rough people know how to practice martial arts all day long, and their brains can't turn around, but Su Yazong is a smart person, if you can support me in building a local cultural undertaking, it will be a merit, and we will also be grateful! As for the people of the Zhang family, I will assign them a good place, everyone is the same family! Haha, the specific thing is not as good as tonight, uh, tomorrow night, tomorrow night the Fengdeng Literary Association will invite Su Yazong to a banquet and ask Su Yazong for literature! What do you think? ”

Su Mo nodded expressionlessly and said, "Let's finish, I'll go and make a eulogy for the old man first" After speaking, he left.

Tang Wang saw that Su Mo did not refuse angrily, thinking that there was a play, hehe, the person who knows the times is Junjie.

"What did the kid tell you?" As soon as he came back, Zhang Wucheng asked, and the Zhang family behind him also glared angrily.

"Hmph, what good words can you have!" Su Mo smiled coldly, and her expression was sad again, "Do I want to give a eulogy to Master?" ”

The Zhang family was stunned, why did Su Mo suddenly change his words, but this is a good thing, so he said loudly: "Everyone be quiet!" Be quiet, please! This Su Mo is a close disciple of my father and a great writer, please listen to his eulogy for my father! ”

The people on the hill quieted down and looked at the thin man who stood up, and the young people couldn't hold back anymore and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Su Mo exhaled a long breath, and behind him was the master he had respected all his life, and not far away were those despicable and shameless villains, what kind of goods are these people from the Literary Association, either officials or businessmen, all of them are full of brains, even if the master has been lying down, he will always stand taller than them!

"At this moment, my mind is full of nostalgia for the old man who sleeps peacefully behind me! I know that no beautiful words can sum up the great life of this old man, but as his disciple, I only want to dedicate a poem to him! ”

Su Mo shouted in the wind, his face was sad, but the anger in his eyes couldn't be hidden, Tang Wang, Wang Ying and the others glanced at each other, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Mean, it's the pass of the mean!"

Su Mo did not hesitate, pointed to Tang Wang's group of people, and the first sentence was so shocking and merciless!

Tang Wang and the others immediately changed their faces!

However, Su Mo's tears suddenly fell, and he glanced back at the master's tombstone, full of grief and indignation:

"Noble, is it the epitaph of the noble?"

In the third sentence, he points to the sky:

"Behold, in that gilded sky,

Floating with the crooked reflections of the dead!

The Ice Age has passed, why are there ice ridges everywhere?

The Cape of Good Hope was discovered, why are thousands of sails competing in the Dead Sea?

I came into this world with nothing but paper, rope and figure,

In order to read out the voices of those who were sentenced before the trial:

Let me tell you, world,

I-no-phase-believe!

Even if you have a thousand challengers under your feet, then count me as the thousandth and onest.

I don't believe the sky is blue,

I don't believe in the echoes of thunder;

I don't believe that dreams are fake,

I don't believe that death is without retribution.

If the ocean is destined to burst,

Let all the bitter water pour into my heart;

If the land is destined to rise,

Let human beings choose the peak of survival again.

New turnaround and shining stars,

is dotted with unobstructed skies,

That's 5,000 years of hieroglyphs,

That's the eyes of the people of the future!

- Su Mo used all the strength of his body, as if he was about to roar out his soul!

(Next chapter, tomorrow at noon)