For many years, this figure has been wandering in Lin Zhongzheng's mind, as his only apprentice, Lin Zhongzheng can be said to have spared no effort to teach, but he didn't expect the other party to betray him in the end, after he said that don't come back after leaving, he really didn't come back and left alone.

At the beginning of a period of time, Lin Zhongzheng was very angry and didn't understand it, except for the fact that he had not passed on the Lin Nine-Turn Knife Method because of his inheritance, the others had already tried his best to teach, which could be said to be a teaching effort, but he didn't expect to get it in exchange for not understanding and betraying him angrily.

Later, Lin Zhongzheng never accepted apprentices anymore, until Lin Jiawei grew up, began to teach him some haircutting knowledge, and saw that the latter was quite talented in hairdressing, so he began to move his heart again and wanted to teach Lin Jiawei well, but this period lasted for about ten years.

For so long, he has also reflected and regretted, the obsession in his heart, because of Lin Jiawei, has slowly let go, but because of this incident, even when Lin Jiawei ran away from home, the relationship between the two was not so stiff, which is naturally due to family affection, but Feng Wenhe's matter has brought Lin Zhongzheng a lot of changes.

Although sixteen years have passed, when Lin Zhongzheng saw Feng Wenhe again today, he still recognized this apprentice who often appeared in major news media at a glance.

Originally, Lin Zhongzheng thought that he had calmed down his obsession, but when he saw Feng Wenhe, his heart boiled like a flame, he wanted to ask about the things back then, he had too much resentment and sighs, and finally turned into angry cheers.

"Dad, you're here!" Lin Jiawei looked at the lunch box in Lin Zhongzheng's hand, knowing that the other party had brought food to him because he didn't go home for dinner, looking at the latter's angry look, Lin Jiawei couldn't help but want to come forward to comfort.

He is fast, someone is faster than him, Feng Wenhe heard Lin Zhongzheng's words at first glance, his heart trembled, what a familiar and unfamiliar, stern but very kind voice, he turned around a little excitedly, looked at Lin Zhongzheng's slightly old eyes, his heart seemed to have overturned the five-flavor bottle, excitement, self-blame, sadness and other feelings all came to his mind, but there was no regret.

"Master, the apprentice is not filial, I haven't been filial to you for more than ten years, I..." Feng Wenhe wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Lin Zhongzheng.

"Shut up, since you chose to leave the moment you chose to leave, it was already the time when our master and apprentice broke off their righteousness, so you don't have anything to be sorry for, so you don't have to call me master anymore." Lin Zhongzheng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said lightly, as if he had really let go.

"No, a teacher for one day, a father for life, you will be my master for a lifetime, master for the rest of your life!" Feng Wenhe knelt in front of Lin Zhongzheng as he spoke, although he was angry that Lin Zhongzheng refused to teach him the Lin Nine Turns Knife Technique, and he was 18 years old at the time, just in the rebellious period of youth and strength, it was the kind of impulsive years that dared to go to the end of the world with a single bag.

So Feng Wenhe has been complaining for many years, has been angry, and refuses to apologize to Lin Zhongzheng, until he was in Paris for a few years before he gradually realized a foreign country, after the warmth and coldness of people, he began to realize that the master was good to him, and the resentment towards the master turned into a miss in the years, but at that time he was already far away, and it was too late to apologize.

Later, he made achievements abroad and became more and more famous, and this time he returned to China to be the person in charge of the Asian division of the International Stylist Competition, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to see the enlightenment master who had been absent for more than ten years.

"Master, it was you who brought me into the circle of barbers, and taught me to cut my hair, master, do you remember the first time I got a haircut, that time I was so ambitious, I wanted to cut a little better, a little level, but it was not ideal, and finally I repaired other people's long hair into short hair, but you came forward to apologize, was scolded by the customer, and finally lost money, but you didn't dislike me, and continued to let me cut my hair, and told me in the chest, don't be afraid, you have everything to support, master, You have given me what I am today, Master! Feng Wenhe recalled the process of the first haircut.

Lin Jiawei listened on the side, although he was not the party concerned, he also felt a lot in his heart, and couldn't help but plead: "Dad, you see that the senior brother is like this, you can forgive him." ”

Lin Zhongzheng actually wanted to forgive Feng Wenhe in his heart for a long time, but he suddenly saw that he couldn't suppress his anger, and now he finally eased up a little, listening to the latter's words, and gradually evoked his memories, and finally borrowed Lin Jiawei's slope and said: "Then I'll ask you one last time, do you regret leaving?" ”

When Feng Wenhe heard this, he was also stunned, and he didn't know how to speak, if he said that he regretted it, it would be a denial of all his current achievements, but if he said that he didn't regret it, it would be working against Lin Zhongzheng, so he was speechless for a while.

Looking at Feng Wenhe's expression, Lin Zhongzheng knew the answer, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't embarrass you, you don't have to answer, Mr. Feng, I don't know if you came to our store to get a haircut?" But I want to come to a grandmaster-level person like you, and we don't need us little people to get a haircut, we have to rest for lunch, please don't disturb us, go back where you come from. ”

This is Lin Zhongzheng's eviction order, obviously he doesn't want to continue to see Feng Wenhe.

Feng Wenhe heard what Lin Zhongzheng meant, he understood the latter's temper, and knew that he would not be able to ask for his master's forgiveness for a while, and he could not be too anxious, so he had to stand up.

Feng Wenhe wanted to take out an envelope from the inner pocket of his suit, thought for a while and took out a letter, handed it to Lin Zhongzheng: "Master, this is an invitation letter for the Asian qualifiers of the International Stylist Competition, I just saw Jiawei's craftsmanship, but it is very good, it has barely reached the level of an international master, I want him to participate in this competition, I hope you agree." ”

Feng Wenhe originally had an invitation letter from the judges in another letter, as the general manager of the competition area, he has the right to invite one or two judges, and there is also a recommended entry quota, that is, there is no need to go through the guò audition, and directly advance to the qualifiers.

Lin Zhongzheng just wanted to refuse, Feng Wenhe didn't give him a chance, and hurriedly said: "Master, the competition is the best way to train people, Jiawei has now stepped into the master level, but he is still a little unstable, but after participating in this competition, he will definitely be able to step into the master level inquiringly, and this competition is in the form of live broadcast, facing the entire Asian country, don't you want to carry forward our Lin's haircutting skills?" ”

To be honest, Feng Wenhe's previous words did not impress Lin Zhongzheng, after all, the latter believed that as long as Lin Jiawei was given time, he could still step into the master level without participating in the competition, but the second half of the sentence deeply hit Lin Zhongzheng's weakness.

As a person with a deep family tradition, who doesn't want to carry forward the ancestral business, Lin Zhongzheng also thinks that if he can restore the ancestral industry to the glory of the past in his generation, then even after a hundred years, he will be able to face the ancestors and ancestors with a smile.

In the end, Lin Zhongzheng set his eyes on Lin Jiawei and wanted to see his son's opinion.

Lin Jiawei has decided to develop well in the barber industry, so naturally he wants better skills, and after the competition between Tong Guò and Feng Wenhe, the passion in his body was also ignited, and when he saw Lin Zhongzheng looking at him, he nodded and said: "I will definitely try to win back the championship of the qualifiers." ”

Lin Zhongzheng saw the fighting spirit in his son's eyes, finally nodded, and said indifferently to Feng Wenhe: "Okay, I will accept this invitation for the time being, you can go." ”

Feng Wenhe knew that this was already the biggest progress, so he stopped dwelling and nodded.

Lin Zhongzheng looked at Feng Wenhe's departing figure, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but his stubborn personality made him unable to spare the latter so lightly, so he was no longer sentimental, and turned to Lin Jiawei and said, "Hurry up and eat, after eating, I will teach the Lilin Nine Turns Knife Technique." ”