After a few days of appointments, on a farm, Zhen Yang met Mr. Edward, a China fan with a keen interest in the mysteries of China, who had visited China three times and fell in love with Chinese paintings and guqin.

He said to Zhen Yang: "You can call me Gao Jianguo, this is my Chinese name." He spoke fluent Chinese, with a faint smile on his elegant face, like a scholar, and it was hard to believe that he was once an American general and politician.

Zhen Yang nodded slightly, "Mr. Gao!" ”

Mr. Gao smiled like a child, "I have many Chinese friends, but I have never made friends with Chinese soldiers, of course, between friends. By the way, do you know Jin Yong? ”

Zhen Yang was slightly stunned, "You mean Mr. Jin Yong, who writes martial arts?" ”

Mr. Gao sighed, "You call him sir?" But I call him a hero, have you read his books? ”

"I'm basically done!" Although Zhen Yang didn't know what he meant by asking, he still answered truthfully.

Mr. Gao suddenly became happy like a child, "That's great, come, let's discuss Jin Yong's, can you play the piano?" Shall we play "Smiling Proud Jianghu" with the piano and flute ensemble? ”

Zhen Yang said honestly: "I'm sorry Mr. Gao, I don't know how to play the piano." ”

Mr. Gao looked at him with some disappointment, "Oh, as a Chinese, what a pity that you can't play the guqin." ”

Zhen Yang said: "I have always been interested in playing the piano, but what Jin Yong writes is not only the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also martial arts." ”

"You know martial arts?" Mr. Gao's eyes lit up, "Then you can play a few tricks for me." ”

Zhen Yang said: "I learned Chinese kung fu, and the martial arts described in Jin Yong's book are a bit exaggerated, so I'm afraid that I may not be able to satisfy Mr. Gao." ”

"If you have read his books, you will know that many of his martial arts are integrated with qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, that writing big characters is martial arts, and beating dogs is also martial arts, even Yang Guo is sad and depressed, and he has a gloomy ** palm, Jin Yong is a genius, so you are certainly not as good as him, just give me a few tricks of Chinese kung fu." Mr. Gao said.

Zhen Yang really took a stand and played a few tricks of Wing Chun.

Frustration, flirting, breaking rows, sinking bridges, sticky beatings, fists and tigers, and sharp palms, it really has a bit of the posture of making TV martial arts movies.

Mr. Gao was so stunned that he forgot to clap his hands, and only smirked, "It's too capable, it's too capable......"

After Zhen Yang closed his momentum, he said, "Mr. Gao, I'm looking for you today......"

Mr. Gao interrupted him and said, "Zhen Xia, can you teach me that hand just now?" ”

A sentence of Zhen Xia made Zhen Yang want to laugh but couldn't laugh, so he had to say: "I can teach you, but I ...... today"

"Then teach it right away, can you teach it right here?" Mr. Gao's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and he couldn't wait to say that he didn't give Zhen Yang a chance to continue.

Zhen Yang looked at him silently, "Mr. Gao, I'm really not in the mood to teach you now." ”

Mr. Gao looked at him with some disappointment, "Young man, there is a saying in China that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, if you want to get something, you always have to pay something, don't you?" ”

"Mr. Gao has seen Jin Yong's, and he should know that the love between his children and daughters accounts for a very important part, and love and family affection are an indispensable part of life." Zhenyang Road.

Mr. Gao was silent for a moment, then took two steps back, pointed to the huge farm, and asked, "Do you know whose farm it belongs to?" ”

Zhen Yang shook his head, "Isn't it Mr. Gao's?" ”

Mr. Gao smiled and reached out to wipe his eyebrow bone, "Your husband is a little confused, this is your wife's bright farm." ”

Zhen Yang was stunned, indeed, he had heard Minglang say that she had a farm in the United States, but he was anxious all the way, and he didn't expect that this farm was Minglang.

Mr. Gao looked at him thoughtfully, "I'm very curious, why did Ming Lang choose you!" ”

For this question, Zhen Yang was really a little crying and laughing, in the past, people asked him why he chose Minglang, but now on the other hand, he really didn't know how to answer.

"Maybe this is fate!" Zhen Yang had to say an answer casually.

Mr. Gao was very disappointed, and nodded repeatedly, "That's right, the fate you Chinese talk about is really amazing, you see, we didn't know each other originally, we went around most of the world, and now we meet, we are also fate!" ”

Zhen Yang knew that this Mr. Edward was definitely not so kind as he looked at now, to be honest, how could a figure who could play a pivotal role in American politics be such a foolish character? He understood that Edward was just delaying time by going around like this, and he didn't know why he was delaying time.

But he had no choice but to follow him around the garden, and said with a smile: "Yes, between people, what is important is fate." ”

Mr. Gao smiled like a child and said, "Come, I have to test you, Jin Yong's fan." ”

Zhen Yang smiled: "I'm not a fan of Jin Yong, I just watched him when I was studying, and I happened to remember some." ”

"Tell me what you think of Zhang Wuji." Mr. Gao dragged him to a grass hut on the farm, and sat down on the ground without hesitation.

Zhen Yang had to sit on the ground with him, in the winter, blowing strong winds, guarding the cold, flying half the world, he came here to tell the story of Jin Yong.

He thought for a moment and said, "Before I say that, I have to ask Mr. Gao what he thinks of Zhang Wuji." ”

Mr. Gao smiled: "Where are you cheating?" Obviously, I asked you first, but since you want to listen to me, I don't mind saying it first. ”

He also thought about it like Zhen Yang, and said: "Actually, this person has a lot to do, but his children's love is longer, but you say that his children are long, and I think he is half-hearted and abusive, one will be good to Spider, one will be good to Xiao Zhao, one will be good to Zhou Zhiruo, and one will be good to Zhao Min, I don't know who he loves in his heart, anyway, he wasted such a talent, he can clearly be the emperor, but he is partial to Zhu Yuanzhang, if it is not for the fetters of women, I am afraid that he will become the emperor of the Ming Dynasty." ”

Zhen Yang is a little funny about his view of treating it as the official history, but he can't laugh at it, because, on the basis of facts, according to the development of the story, Zhang Wuji, as the head of the Ming Sect, can indeed replace Zhu Yuanzhang as the emperor, but it cannot be confused with the official history in any case.

Therefore, after he was silent for a moment, he said: "Zhang Wuji is not abusive, he is grateful for Spider's kindness to her, remembering Zhou Zhiruo's grace of dripping water, and he is very grateful for Xiao Zhao's care, but the psychological description of him in the book, we can know that the person he loves is Zhao Min, which has always been undoubted." Let's look at it the other way around, you see that so many women are good to him, but he doesn't know how to be grateful, he doesn't pretend to others, and only treats her sweetheart well, then, first of all, as a person, he fails. Zhao Min is a human, but other women are not human? He didn't want to hurt Zhao Min, but he wanted to hurt so many women, which was really unkind, so when Mr. Jin Yong wrote about him, he seemed to be abusive or flowery, but in my opinion, this is a real man of flesh and blood. I think Mr. Jin Yong was successful in describing this character. ”

"It's the first time I've heard you say that!" Mr. Gao looked at him thoughtfully, "If you were Zhang Wuji, would you give up the world for women?" ”

Zhen Yang's eyes raised slightly, glanced around the farm, his eyes became deeper at that moment, and he said softly: "If it was the woman I loved, I would be willing to give up everything for her." ”

"Including life?" Mr. Gao stared at him and asked.

"Including life!" Zhen Yang replied firmly.

Mr. Gao stopped talking, frowned slightly, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes piled up, and the whole person looked serious and serious, which was completely different from the drama just now.

Zhen Yang knew that the so-called opinion of Zhang Wuji was just a pretense, and what he wanted to ask was actually the last sentence. But what he wants is not his answer, but wants to find an answer that belongs to a man from him.

After a long time, Mr. Gao slowly put his hand on his temples, rubbed it gently, and said, "This farm, Ming sold it to me for 10,000 US dollars, you should know that there are more than 10,000 yuan here, and she is equivalent to giving it to me." ”

"Oh? I want to hear about it! Zhen Yang said.

Mr. Gao sighed, "This farm used to belong to my father-in-law, and after he died, it was inherited by my wife, and my wife ...... Committed suicide ten years ago, I sold the farm in order not to touch the situation, and fell into the hands of Ming, and now, it is back in my hands, you are right just now, many things, it is fate. ”

Zhen Yang was stunned for a moment, looking at him in a daze, he didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned the sad thing when he told the story well.

"Minglang didn't mention to me that she had seen you!" Zhenyang Road.

"I didn't show up, but when I signed the papers, she should have guessed that it was me." Mr. Gao looked at her, "She didn't plan to sell it originally, but then my lawyer approached her and told her the story of my wife, and she promised to sell it to me at the lowest price." ”

"What are you trying to tell me about this now?" Zhen Yang asked.

Mr. Gao smiled, "I already knew that you were looking for me, and it took you a few days to see you, because I wasn't sure to help you, or rather, I didn't know if I should help you." ”

Zhen Yang snorted, looked at him and didn't speak, waiting for him to continue.

Mr. Gao stopped talking at this time, and Zhen Yang looked at him and seemed to have a lot of scruples.

Zhen Yang said: "Actually, I just need you to help me make an appointment with Liang Bowei!" "For the rest, he can completely leave it alone.

Mr. Gao looked at him, "There are some things that you don't understand. ”

"What scruples does Mr. Gao have, just say it!" Zhen Yang also looked at him and said.

Mr. Gao patted him on the shoulder and said regretfully, "Go back, young man, let me think about it." ”

Zhen Yang could tell from his look that he had retreated, indeed, it was a little impossible for him to betray his son-in-law.

However, Zhen Yang knew that he couldn't give up, and the only one who could make Liang Bowei show up was Mr. Gao.

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