Chapter Seventy-Seven: If You Can
Song Yu didn't get carried away, he stood up suddenly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the vast starry sky, a sense of vicissitudes emanated from his body, and there was a sense of loneliness and sacredness of a worldly master.
Long Aotian also stood up and looked next to Song Yu, wanting to hear what Song Yu would say next, like a child in a school listening to a lesson.
Xinglou was taken aback by Song Yu's sudden action, and thought that Song Yu was sick, but looking at the state of the two, he couldn't help but look solemn, and he also wanted to hear what Song Yu would say.
Could it be that the little junior brother is an inconspicuous master? Is there really such a thing as interaction in the world?
Song Yu saw that the atmosphere was almost brewing, and said thoughtfully: "Thousands of interactions, all kinds of scolding, all different paths to the same end, if you want to learn interaction, there is only one way, start from the first realm of scolding, step by step, so as to reach the realm of Ya Peng, do you understand?"
"I understand, but ......," Long Aotian muttered.
The people in Xinglou were stupid, and they originally thought that Song Yu had something, but when he heard that Song Yu directly adapted the words of the senior sister and regarded them as his own, he didn't understand that Song Yu was fooling Long Aotian.
But why did Song Yu come to deceive and sneak attack, a young man in the dragon society?
It was with such doubts and Song Yu that he was still his junior brother, so he didn't debunk Song Yu and wanted to see what Song Yu was going to do?
If it weren't for hearing Song Yu's adaptation of Senior Sister's words, he would almost be fooled, and after thinking about it, he seemed to see the figure of the master in Song Yu.
Originally, he wanted to go to the Central Domain outside the Northern Regions to practice, but he just walked halfway to meet Wu Daozi who came back from the Central Domain.
Xinglou was suddenly shocked, Wu Daozi flickered a little more, he immediately kowtowed to the teacher, who knows......
This is the youthful memory, I didn't want to see Song Yu again, I sketched these memories in my mind again, and I sighed for a while.
"But what? No, you didn't start, and there was fear in your heart, how can you become a strong king?" Song Yu said righteously, he would definitely not let go of a little fat ...... No...... Never give up on a student.
"No, Mr. Song, you're right, no...... The problem is that I ...... Small...... Stammer...... I ......" Long Aotian said anxiously, but the more anxious he was, the more he stammered, and his tongue was about to knot.
"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly. Song Yu asked Long Aotian to calm down, with Long Aotian's character, he was worried that Long Aotian would kill himself in a hurry.
At the same time, Song Yu understood the meaning of Long Aotian's words, Long Aotian stammered, so he wanted to teach Long Aotian to spray people, this is a technical barrier.
Song Yu was very distressed by this, but he decided to give it a try, and he couldn't find the crux of the problem, so he wouldn't give up casually.
Long Aotian rested for a while, calmed down, and said lonely: "Mr. Song, why don't you forget it?" I have this problem, as long as I am excited, I will stutter, so don't be difficult for you." ”
Who wants to stutter if they can?
If they could, who would want to face strange stares from others?
Who wouldn't want to be born a normal person if they could?
If you can......
Since childhood, someone has told Long Aotian: "You are stammering, this is a fate that you can't get rid of for a lifetime." ”
But he is not convinced, he has been fighting, his style is so non-mainstream, more or less for this reason, he longs for the attention of others, and is afraid of other attention, so he needs to put on a thick layer of disguise.
However, as he grew older, he became more and more desperate, as if no matter how hard he tried, he still stood still, and this was a meaningless struggle.
If one day, you see Long Aotian returning to normal, wearing a green robe, making gestures, and full of immortality, it means that he has admitted defeat and is convinced.
"Don't go, it's not your inner thoughts, I know, why be afraid of failure?" Song Yu shouted coldly.
"Why?" Long Aotian turned his head and looked at Song Yu in a daze.
Next, he heard a sentence that he could never forget for the rest of his life, which was deafening and unforgettable.
"You know, I was once poisoned and couldn't practice, but I didn't give up, I was ready to fight for the rest of my life, even if I died, I would die on the road. Song Yu clenched his fists, "I know that it is a very difficult thing to overcome stammering, but I can't feel sorry for myself, if you give up, others will certainly look down on you, but the most terrible thing is that you look down on yourself, what about being born to stutter!!?"
Fighting with the sky, the fun is endless.
This sentence echoed in Long Aotian's ears for a long time, standing on the ground in a daze, and he didn't know the passage of time, he recalled what happened over the years.
The ridicule, the strange eyes, the hands that wanted to desperately pull him back from the abyss, at this moment, it seemed as if a beam of light shone into the darkest corners of his heart, and he seemed to understand something, and it was as if he didn't understand anything.
"You go back and think about it, figure it out, and come back to me. Song Yu patted Long Aotian on the shoulder, and his face showed vicissitudes.
"Okay!" Long Aotian nodded heavily, and his heart was already moved, what kind of ordeal did Mr. Song go through to say such enlightened words?
This is the model of my generation, this is the object of my study, this is the leader of the younger generation of cultivators, it has nothing to do with advanced cultivation, this is a unique temperament and morality.
If it weren't for the fact that my father was the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, I would have betrayed my master and joined the sect of the Optimus Sect, and often listened to Mr. Song's teachings.
Good guy, Song Yu didn't know in his heart that Long Aotian had thought so much, he was entangled in his heart, and called Long Aotian back to think for himself, was it right or wrong?
What if Long Aotian lacks roots in his brain and wants to be a salted fish?
There's no going back!!
But the words have been spoken, and they can't take it back, so they can only watch Long Aotian go farther and farther, only to feel that he is not walking alone, but walking dragon clan exercises and spells.
"Little junior brother, what are you fooling Long Aotian for?" Xinglou stood beside Song Yu and asked curiously.
"How can you be fooled? Have you ever seen me ask for something? I just want to help Long Aotian. Song Yu said righteously.
"I have heard this sentence in the master's mouth, in the past, the master asked me to go to Yelang Country to eliminate demons, and sell him a few bottles of drunken flower brew by the way, which is called training me, but in fact, he wants me to buy wine. Xinglou said noncommittally.
"Really?" Song Yu smiled shyly and said seriously, "The master is so bad, I despise him, and I feel sorry for the second senior brother for three seconds, but I am different from the master, I have always been a sincere person." ”
“......”
The corners of Xinglou's mouth twitched slightly, and he said seriously, "You can teach Long Aotian to spray people, but you can't say that I taught it, you just say that it was taught by the third junior brother or master, you know?"
"Got it!" Song Yu nodded sincerely.
"Okay, I'll slip away, remember that if you mention my name, it will be yours today next year......" Xinglou said with a smile.
"Absolutely not, I'm an honest person, I say it's a master, and I definitely won't say it's you. Song Yu patted his chest.
Seeing this, Xinglou nodded with satisfaction, and as soon as the smoke slipped away, the person disappeared from sight and left in a hurry.
Song Yu suddenly realized, no wonder Xinglou has been staying here, he just doesn't want to be wronged by me, this is ......
The heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman!!
Mr. Dusong's belly!!