Section 37 must be modest

We've all been through a period where sometimes we feel like we're doing the right thing, as if the world is in our hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

-- Zhang An

Earth and fire have wonderful magic, as long as you can master the fire, the earth can become a thousand strange shapes in your hands, and the earth will become everything, even if you only make a perfect work, you will feel that the world is in your hands.

--Pan Wei

"Heh, Pan Wei, your craft is getting better and better." Shinoya exclaimed on the side.

"Hey, thank you, I don't know if I can enter Master Luo's eyes."

Suddenly, two old men burst in.

"Lao Zhang, let go, let go of me." An old man broke free from another old man, came to Pan Wei, and said, "Disobedient son, bring it!" It turned out that he was Pan Wei's father, Pan Ren.

Another old man said: "Lao Pan, I told you, don't be excited." ”

"Dad, it looks pretty good, just ask Master Luo to take a look. I really did a good job this time. ”

"Bastard thing!" "Bang!" With a bang, Lao Pan angrily snatched the white bottle and smashed it to the ground.

Pan Wei was anxious to get the ground and gathered the fragments of the white bottle from the ground, and asked, "Why, why did Dad do it?" I didn't do anything wrong. ”

"Hmph, you still dare to talk back. I told you not to make ceramics anymore, I said that if you make ceramics again, I will beat you, when will you be obedient? ”

Pan Wei was angry and ran away.

"Stinky boy, where do you want to go?" Lao Pan said urgently.

"Hey, let him go." Lao Luo stopped Lao Pan.

"Master Luo, you should understand why I did this."

"Hey, Lao Pan, you also understand your son, he is still young. We've all been through a period where sometimes we feel like we're doing the right thing, as if the world is in our hands. Another old man, Lao Zhang, persuaded.

"Zhang An is right, why are you so angry with a young man." Old Luo Dao.

"Do you think I like that? Do you know my reasons for doing this, and you want to speak for him? A good ceramicist will not end well. As long as it's medium, it's average. Lao Pan said, shedding two old tears.

Ren Liang thought about it and decided to see what Xiao Pan was doing.

It turned out that Pan Wei had already packed his bags and was about to leave with a wheelbarrow. The wheels were stuck in a dirt pit, and he was trying hard to push the car out.

"Pan Wei, don't do this."

"Get out of the way, I'm getting out of here, I can't stand it anymore, I'm not going to come back."

"If you stop, your dad won't feel good."

"No, he's happy now, even if he's killed now, he won't frown."

"What did you just say?" Renliang has no father since he was a child, and he can't listen to the words of his disobedient parents.

"What, am I wrong?"

Ren Liang shook his fist and punched Xiao Pan hard.

"Bastards who don't know how to be filial to their parents!"

"Why did you hit me? Who do you think you are? ”

Xiao Pan jumped up and scuffled with Ren Rail. It's a pity that Xiao Pan, who doesn't know martial arts, could be the opponent of Ren Rail, and was soon beaten all over the ground by Ren Rail.

When the two finally got tired of fighting, they stopped.

"I think you know very well why your dad did that. It's not because he hates you. ”

"I know we potters aren't even as good as animals. If I had the talent, I would be arrested and sent to work in the official kiln, I knew this, but I still wanted to make good pottery. You won't understand, earth and fire have wonderful magic, as long as you can master the fire, the earth can become a thousand strange shapes in your hands, soil will become everything, even if you only make a perfect work, you will feel that the world is in your hands. You will forget all the hard work. It's a dirty world, and the bureaucrats like our work, but they treat us like dogs, and if they like our pottery, shouldn't they treat us better? ”

Ren Rail was speechless about this. When night fell, Ren Liang returned to Luo's house and remembered the scenes of the past.

Take the imperial examination and be an official? Learn martial arts, take martial arts exams, and be an official? "Hey!" Ren Rail let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong? Your sigh is about to tear the roof off. It's a beautiful night tonight. Are you with Pan Wei today? Lao Luo came over and said.

"Yes, Master."

"Did you send him home?"

"Yes. This world is too bastard, who can blame Pan Wei? ”

"Your heart is good. You still have a lot of problems to solve. ”

Zhixin was reading at night with candles in Gao Shilian's house, and Lao Gao asked outside Zhixin's house, "Cedar, can I come in?" ”

"Master, please come in." Zhixin said, hurriedly got up and went to open the door.

"Come, let's sit down and talk. What are you looking at? ”

"This is a note about the master, which I take down every time I study. I feel that the spirit of a great Confucian is displayed. ”

"Looks like you still don't want to go back."

"For me, it's enough to find the joy of learning by studying hard."

"You can't stop there, as I said, there's no point in not being able to apply knowledge."

"Master."

"A person who just came from Taiyuan told me a rumor: it is said that the Jinyang Palace in Taiyuan has the spirit of the true dragon and the son of heaven, and Jiangdu is no longer there."

"Isn't it Jiangdu, but Taiyuan?"

"Yes, there is no way in the saint today, Sui has lost the world, and Taiyuan stayed behind Tang Guogong Li Yuan to make a decision and be as fast as thunder, driving heroes and following like grass. The one who will win the world in the future is none other than Tang. Moreover, Li Yuan's second son, Li Shimin, is the dragon and phoenix among people, and he will defeat his father. ”

"Is this Tang Guogong Li Yuan and his son Li Shimin really so powerful?"

"Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

"Maybe you and Li Shimin can become good friends."

After a few more days, Pan Wei found Ren Track: "Brother Liu, can you teach me to read?" ”

"Why do you want to learn to read?"

"I want to go to Tibet."

"To Tibet?" Ren Liang couldn't figure out why Xiao Pan went to this remote and small country.

"Yes, once we met a caravan from Tibet, where it is said that the good potters were honored as national treasures. To get there, I need to be literate. ”

"Okay, then starting tomorrow, you finish your work and come to me in the evening."

"Okay, that's great."

Although Ren Liang didn't think that Tubo could be good, at least it was Xiao Pan's ideal and wish, and it was necessary for him to help Xiao Pan.

More than 20 families in the mountains began to harvest grain, and everyone decided to slaughter a fat pig, kill five or six chickens and geese, and make good dishes to celebrate.

"What a big celebration." Ren Liang exclaimed.

"Today is the most important day of our year after the Chinese New Year. It was a good day for the harvest, and when the tax collectors came, we had nothing left. Su Le said.

When Ren Rail heard this, his smile suddenly disappeared.

"Ha, don't be so sad, we've always lived like this, forget about those unhappy things, and be happy."

The villagers beat drums, beat gongs, sang and danced, sang and danced.

Everyone was happy, and more than 20 messengers appeared with a fast catcher on a tall horse. The crowd had no choice but to stop the festivities.

"It looks like everyone is celebrating a good harvest, and this year is a good harvest."

"My lord, why are you here?" Pan Rendao.

"I'm here, naturally to collect the emperor's grain."

"Didn't you just come tomorrow?"

"The court was in a hurry, so I had to come in advance. We may have to charge a little more than expected. Wang Yongpi, the leader of the fast catch, said with a smile.