Chapter 689, Li Chen's same paragraph!

The gentleman sighed softly and said, "Bai Xiu just went the wrong way. Otherwise, he can be called a young man. There are not many people in the younger generation who can compete with him-"

Fang Yan glanced at Mr. and said, "I hope you don't mind the old man when I say this, of course, even if you mind, I still have to say - although you usually always praise Bai Xiu very highly, saying how powerful he is, but I still killed him." Am I a counterattack by a small person? ”

"What kind of little person are you? You were born in the Fang family's Tai Chi family, your grandfather is enshrined on the red wall, your father is a celebrity in the painting world, your mother was born into a scholarly family, your grandfather is the prime minister's personal 'academic prime minister', and most importantly, the only one who has come out of Yanziwu in a hundred years is also from your Fang family, and he has already realized the heart of Tai Chi at a young age - if such a birth background is still a small person, how can you let those ordinary people who start from scratch with their own hands or even fail to emerge in their lifetime? ”

"Listening to what Mr. said, it turns out that what kind of second generation am I? The second generation of Wu? ”

"It's because you're too good that the opponent you provoke will be a figure like the general's order. Otherwise, how could things have come to this point? ”

"Being too good is also an original sin." Fang Yan shook his head helplessly. "Whether it's Bai Xiu or the general's order, it's all because I'm too good to recruit the enemy-but, can I be blamed for this? It's just that they're too small-bellied. Ye Wenrou is also very good, I am always beaten by her and my nose is blue and swollen, but have I ever been jealous of her? I still like her so much that I am willing to marry her. ”

The gentleman smiled helplessly and said, "You are a big man, and you have a lot of vinegar—"

"It's not jealousy." Fang Yan said. "How can I eat Bai Xiu's vinegar? I strongly condemn some of his actions—"

"If you're good enough, the worst you can do is get killed by someone better than you. But if you're not good enough, you'll be overwhelmed by thousands of people like you - no one can see you, no one wants to listen to you, no one cares whether you're happy or sad, you seem to be walking in the crowd, but you're the only one to keep you company. Which one do you choose? ”

"I don't want to be killed by good people, and I don't want to be unknown to everyone. I wish I could walk in the crowd and be the center of attention for everyone. I hope that every word I say will be listened to by countless people. I laughed, and others laughed. I cry, and someone will cry after me. Fang Yan looked at Mr. with a serious face and said, "I hope to be able to live, live excellently." ”

"When the wild goose flies over people's heads, it knows how to scream a few times to let people know that it has come—" The gentleman nodded in praise and said, "How can we not leave anything behind when we have come to this world at last?" What kind of talent is the big winner in life? For thousands of years, the heroes who fought bloodily, the pillars of governing the country and the country, and the poets who left their names in history, their names have shone in the long river of history, and have been commemorated and sung by countless people, and they are the big winners in life. Some people can run for one lifetime, and some people will run for generations. Fang Yan, I hope you can become that kind of person. I also know that you have what it takes to be like that. ”

Fang Yan was silent for a moment and said, "So, what should I do?" ”

"Come with me to see someone again."

"See whom? Fang Yan asked.

"A very important person." Mr. said.

"More important than the blessing and the chief?" Fang Yan was shocked.

"A hundred times more important than the blessing and the chief." The gentleman said with great certainty.

Fang Yan was speechless in shock.

Mr. asked Fang Yan if he had time today, and Fang Yan said yes. So Mr. took Fang Yan to Yanjing to meet the old man of the Jiang family, and met the old chief within the red wall.

These two old men are both influential figures in Huaxia, one can stir up a country's economy with a stomp, and the other can mobilize millions of lions with a single sentence. In particular, the latter one has a pivotal position on the power map of the entire world.

However, the gentleman said that he was going to take Fang Yan to meet a person who was a hundred times more important than them—what kind of person was that?

Fang Yan's face flushed, and his body trembled slightly.

He knew that Mr. had a very deep network, but he didn't expect that he would be able to follow behind his ass and see all the heroes of Yanjing.

After getting out of the red wall, crossing the moat, passing through the Xuanwu Gate, turning right on Chang'an Avenue, entering the old alley of the Muslims, and walking past more than a dozen shops, Mr. stopped at the door of a small noodle restaurant.

Fang Yan looked up and asked, "Is this here?" ”

"This is it." The gentleman nodded. In order to prove that he did not deceive Fang Yan, he actually stretched out his hand to push the door and walked in.

Fang Yan looked up at the name of the noodle restaurant again: a bowl of noodles with mixed sauce, and then hesitantly pushed the door and walked in.

The gentleman had already found a place to sit down and shouted, "Two bowls of noodles with mixed sauce." ”

Fang Yan sat opposite Mr. and said, "Sir, where is the big man you are talking about?" ”

"Right here." Mr. said.

Fang Yan looked at the simple facilities of this noodle restaurant and said, "Why is the big man here?" ”

"The pastry master of this noodle restaurant is a big man."

"He's a recluse?" Fang Yan's eyes widened and he asked expectantly.

"The noodles he made were particularly delicious." Mr. said.

Fang Yan wanted to jump to his feet and curse. These old guys, your humor is not humorous at all. I don't like to hear you guys joke the most.

"Who else could be more important than Master Mixed Sauce Noodles who can fill our stomachs and not starve to death?" Mr. took Fang Yan's lost expression in his eyes and said with a smile. "This mixed sauce noodles are the most authentic mixed sauce noodles in Yanjing. Every time I come to Tsubame Kyoto, I have to come and eat once - I can eat three bowls at a time at the beginning, then I can only eat two bowls, and now I can only eat one bowl. ”

Fang Yan didn't want to deal with him. No matter how delicious the mixed sauce noodles are, isn't it just a bowl of mixed sauce noodles? This old man is really, if you want to eat anything good, you can tell me directly. I'll lead the way, I'll treat you. Do you need such a mysterious one?

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Fang Yan was in a very bad mood now.

"You're here." A crisp Kyo piece sound sounded in my ears.

Fang Yan looked up and saw a girl in a long white dress walking towards them. The girl's young, silky long hair is draped over her shoulders, and a small floral apron is tied around her neck, which looks fresh and refined.

The girl walked up to Fang Yan and Mr., smiled at Fang Yan, looked at Mr. and said, "Grandpa Long, do you want two bowls of mixed sauce noodles?" ”

"Xiaobai, didn't you go to school today?"

"Grandpa Long, today is Sunday, I don't have to go to school. Have you forgotten? The girl looked very familiar with her husband and replied with a grin.

"Oh." The gentleman nodded and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Sunday." Master, you're all confused—"

"Grandpa Long, you are confused in small things, but shrewd in big things." The girl winked at Fang Yan and said jokingly. "No one is as smart as you."

"You little ghost, you know how to pat grandpa's ass." The gentleman said with a smile. "However, Grandpa didn't have any gifts for you this time—"

"Hmph—" The girl's nose wrinkled slightly, and she said with great dissatisfaction, "I knew you didn't bring me a gift." You stingy, drink cold water-"

"Haha, I don't want to drink cold water, I'm here to eat mixed sauce noodles." The gentleman smiled happily, and the wrinkles on his face were stretched a lot. It can be seen that he likes this little girl very much.

The gentleman pointed to Fang Yan, who was sitting opposite, and said, "His name is Fang Yan." ”

The little girl glanced at Fang Yan and said, "Brother Fang Yan, don't be with this stingy old man, if you learn his stinginess, no girl will like you in the future-"

Fang Yan nodded, with a worried look, and said, "After eating this bowl of noodles, I will separate from him." ”

The little girl giggled and said, "Yes, after eating the bowl, we will quickly part with him." Can't stay with him for too long. ”

"You two are speculative." The gentleman said with a smile.

"Of course." The girl raised her beautiful and flawless little face and said, "Brother Fang Yan is young and handsome, and he is not stingy-"

"How do you know he's not stingy?" The gentleman looked at Fang Yan and said, "I didn't see any gifts you gave her, why did this girl say good things to you?" ”

Fang Yan also looked back at Mr. and said, "Didn't my aunt say it, I'm young and handsome—this is a world where you can see faces." Sir, don't push yourself too hard. ”

"Since the little white girl is speaking for you like this, you can give her a small gift." Mr. looked at Fang Yan's eyes and said.

"Do you think it's necessary, sir?" Fang Yan looked at Mr. and asked.

The gentleman nodded earnestly, and said in a firm voice, "It is necessary." ”

Fang Yan thought for a while, took out a small heart-shaped stone from his pocket, and said, "This was accidentally discovered while walking by the river—"

The girl took the small stone and said happily: "Ah, it's the same style as Li Chen—"

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