I Am The Only One Who Doesn’t Know I Am The Master

The pen has long been washed, the paper has been unfolded, but the ink has not been polished.

However, this Mr. Cheng is not a red-sleeved Iraqi man, so Lin Zhishui naturally has no idea of ​​letting the other party grind ink, so he can only do it himself.

"Mr. Cheng just said that you used to want to be free and free, and you longed to walk on the avenue to the sky and become a spectator in the cloud."

Lin Zhishui lowered his head slightly, slowly grinding his inkstone without raising his head, and said plainly with the demeanor of a master: "But you can understand your own limitations, and are willing to give up this idea and keep the family heritage, you have this Knowing your own name is a great thing.”

Cheng Buxiu smiled bitterly.

He knows that his talent may be considered good in the family, but after practicing for more than 300 years, it is only the third day.

"Pain often comes from the gap between fantasy and reality. Sometimes, ordinary is the blessing, and letting go is not necessarily a bad thing."

Lin Zhishui racked his brains and poured chicken soup: "If you can't get it, you don't have to force it. After all, what you leave is the scenery, and what you leave behind is life. When you can see through the scenery, maybe you will be willing to watch the water flow."

As soon as he finished saying this, he felt something strange...

hiss…

I seem to have accidentally said a lyric...

But Cheng Buxiu didn't react, he just pondered for a long time, then folded his hands and said sincerely: "Senior, I have a good opinion, junior has been taught."

Presumably, seniors like Lin, who have experienced in the world and lived happily in the heavenly world, have already seen through most of the scenery in the world, so they chose to be in this ordinary and extraordinary secular alleys. The owner of a small calligraphy shop...

Perhaps, this is the long stream that Senior Lin enjoys.

For a time, he felt as if he had experienced a little bit of the state of mind of this reclusive master, and he couldn't help but feel something.

'This can also be taught? ' Lin Zhishui was speechless and couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

Fortunately, this Mr. Cheng didn't realize that this 'pointing' was Faye Wong's red beans, or maybe he hadn't heard of it...

After a while, the ink has been ground.

Evenly moisturizing, light agarwood.

"I appreciate your self-knowledge."

Lin Zhishui picked up the beloved writing brush next to him, slowly soaking the tip of the brush, and said, "But you are a little aggressive. You need to think twice before doing things. When there is no way ahead, don't turn around until you hit the south wall."

As soon as the words fell, he picked up the pen and swiped, and wrote a large character on the paper smoothly—

retreat.

Immediately, Lin Zhishui put down his pen and said with a smile, "Sometimes, if you take a step back, you will see the sea and the sky."

Cheng Buxiu looked at the word 'retire' on the paper, and just from the changes in the ink marks, he could feel the wonderful and pure Dao rhyme contained in it.

'This character, from now on, will be the treasure at the bottom of my box..."

He made up his mind secretly, then took a deep breath and cupped his hands gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Lin for giving the words, this kindness will definitely be remembered by the younger generation."

Lin Zhishui nodded vaguely, and then said, "It's just about signing, what's your name?"

"Junior Cheng Buxiu is also Cheng Qiyue's father." Cheng Buxiu said immediately.

"I know."

Lin Zhishui nodded lightly, then picked up a pen and made a note.

Cheng Buxiu immediately discovered that the Dao rhyme on this 'retreat' copybook began to slowly converge and hide, as if it had become an ordinary calligraphy and painting, and the Dao rhyme in it could only be inspired by him.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but move in his heart. The last time he saw the copybook of 'The Bright Moon in the Sea' hanging on the wall in his daughter's room, it seemed so ordinary, and he could only feel the rhythm of the melody, maybe... also Because of this senior Lin's inscription?

It was just a sign, and the copybook had attribution. He didn't even feel the slightest abnormality with such a magical method of immortal family's edict.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buxiu couldn't help but exclaim: "Mr. Lin is really capable of writing."

"It's just a calligraphy trail."

Lin Zhishui smiled modestly and indifferently, but his heart couldn't help but burst into joy: 'Where, I'm just an ordinary little genius of calligraphy. ’

Cheng Buxiu sighed to himself, this is the demeanor of an expert, such a great supernatural power, it is too modest to say that it is a small way.

"When the ink is dry, take the copybook and leave." Lin Zhishui said.

"Yes."

moment.

After the ink on the paper dried, Cheng Buxiu put away the copybook, and after transferring the 129,600 yuan to Lin Zhishui, he left respectfully.

After waiting for a while, Lin Zhishui immediately took out his mobile phone and watched the text message of the bank balance change with excitement.

At this time, his deposit was as high as more than 200,000, and he once again reached a new peak in life.

'No wonder there are so many scammers, it turns out that fools make so much money...'

Lin Zhishui couldn't help sighing to himself, and then he pouted again: 'No, I'm not a liar! I have a real talent for learning, but I am not famous for the time being. In the future, I will become a veritable master of calligraphy. It is not too much to sell a single calligraphy for hundreds of thousands of yuan, um... It is considered as an advance fee...'

Of course, his goal was to buy a better house in the urban area, and the 200,000 yuan was far from enough.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard.

"I almost forgot, I haven't had breakfast yet."

Lin Zhishui touched his stomach, opened a certain group, and ordered a certain basic breakfast set worth more than fifty yuan without blinking his eyes.

After all, he is a person with more than 200,000 deposits, so eating a good breakfast shouldn't be too much.

After half an hour.

The phone rang, and Lin Zhishui, who was starving, picked up the phone and glanced at it, it was a call from takeout.

"Hey?"

"What? Can't find it?"

"Have you seen No. 72? Yes, follow the road on the left, and walk a little further in there is No. 71..."

"Ah? No? Did you go the other way, I mean left-hand side."

"Why can't I find it?"

"Hey, okay, then I'll come out to find you."

After finishing the call, Lin Zhishui stood up a little speechlessly. What happened to the delivery boy now, he has already said it so clearly, but he still can't find it?

Does Lu Chi dare to deliver food?

But he can only go out to get takeout in person.

As Lin Zhishui left, the pine tree by the door of the calligraphy and painting shop also trembled slightly, and a face slowly emerged from the bark on the main trunk. Back view.

Half an hour passed.

"Little Pines, do you miss me?"

Suddenly, a young girl's voice sounded like a silver bell.

I saw a mist of water slowly emerging and then dissipating, and a pretty girl in a large green T-shirt and shorts appeared in the mist, showing off her long legs as if showing off, her fair skin dazzling in the sun. People can't take their eyes off.

The face on the pine tree turned slightly and looked at the girl with a dull expression.

"What's the matter?" Yan Shuishui blinked his right eye with a smile, and gave Pine Tree an electric eye, UU reading www.uukanshu. com said, "I didn't expect that I would come to you so soon, are you moved?"

A question mark seemed to appear on the forehead of the pine tree face, and he asked slowly, "Who are you?"

"…"

The corner of Yan Shuishui's mouth moved slightly, only to feel that his wink was thrown at the wood, well, it's really wood.

She took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Did you forget last night? I was the one who was in the store last night, and said I wanted to help you transform into a humanoid. Did you even forget your sister?"

The pine tree face recalled with a frozen look for a while, and then slowly said: "Oh, it was you, I'm sorry, I'm a little... a little..."

It can't seem to find words to describe its situation.

"Alzheimer's!" Yan Shuishui said angrily.

"Well, it seems so." Pine Tree nodded and apologized a little aggrievedly: "I'm sorry."

"Okay, okay, don't blame you, after all, you are wood."

Yan Shuishui reached out and touched its bark and said, "Don't worry, I'll ask your master for you later to see if he agrees to let you transform, but... After I asked Master last night, I found you The master is much more powerful than I imagined, and I don't dare to provoke him, so I can only slap the sideways, if he doesn't agree then, don't blame me."

"Thank you," said the face in the pine tree.

"It's okay, when you become a humanoid, just let my sister kiss it." Yan Shuishui said with a smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head to look into the distance and said, "Hey, he's back."

The face on the pine tree has disappeared, and it has become an ordinary pine tree again.

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