Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

[Ding dong, congratulations to the host]

[Second spring reflecting the moon lv3 (1000/10000)]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the cyan fate: single-minded]

[Effect: When practicing, reading, and studying, the degree of concentration is greatly improved, and the blessing of willpower is obtained]

The sound of the system sounded.

Li Pingan was taken aback for a moment, the last time he got a white fate [Diligence can make up for one's weakness]

This time it is 【One-hearted】

The grades of fate are divided into white, blue, yellow, red, blue, purple, and gold. These two times, they obtained auxiliary effects that are beneficial to practice.

Not bad.

Li Pingan nodded with satisfaction, put away the erhu and went home.

Get ready to experiment with your newly acquired fate.

This try, really feel good.

It usually takes more than [-] breaths to enter the state of visualization.

Now it only takes five or six breaths, and the practice is more accessible.

Li Pingan was submerged in it unconsciously, without sleep all night.

The next day, early in the morning.

Li Pingan rubbed his forehead.

The practice of this night is much stronger than the practice of the previous four nights.

He wiped his face with a wet towel, then changed into a set of clothes, packed his things and went out.

Leading the old cow, came to the street.

The beggar, who was leaning against a tree with his eyes closed, opened his eyes when he heard the sound.

So he threw him a piece of halva given by a child.

The beggar has a tacit understanding with Li Pingan.

When he was rich, Li Pingan gave him three melons and two dates from time to time.

When it is not given, it means that Li Pingan has no money.

It's usually just a period of time, but now it's been a long time since I saw each other.

Li Ping put down the bench, and Lao Niu raised his head.

There is a sign hanging around the neck: a letter from home with [-] characters, and couplets with elegiac couplets and [-] characters.

Li Pingan broke a small piece of crisp candy in half, and gave the other half to Lao Niu.

Li Pingan has been doing this business for half a month.

At the beginning, no one believed that a blind man could write, and he couldn't get a business in a day.

Now I have a few repeat customers, and I can probably write two letters to my family a day, and occasionally I can write an elegiac couplet or something.

.........

The streets were as hot as a stove, and the streets were so hot that it was suffocating.

Alia and Zhao Linger happily ran down the street with a small basket on their shoulders.

"Slow down." Zhao Linger said.

Turning an alley, he bumped into a person head-on.

The little girl sat down on the ground, and a pile of toilet paper in the small basket was scattered all over the floor.

Zhao Linger took a breath, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry."

Everyone Zhong smiled lightly and flicked his hand lightly.

The straw paper that had been scattered by the wind was pushed into everyone's hands by a gentle force.

"I don't know the end of spring even when it rains, but only when it's sunny can I feel the depths of summer."

It is catchy, but it is a bit abrupt, and it seems that there is only half of the song.

"One flute and one sword flatten the business, and have been famous for 15 years."

"Go out with a smile, and the flowers will fall in the wind."

........

Zhong everyone scrolled down, and the more they read, the more interesting they became.

I was attracted unconsciously.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that I was a little abrupt.

Returning both hands, "It's abrupt."

Zhao Linger nodded slightly, as a return of courtesy.

"I don't know who wrote this poem. Why has the old man never heard of it? What are the two girls doing with these straw papers?"

For some reason, in front of this old man, Alia and Zhao Linger only felt a sense of comfort like a spring breeze.

"This is written by our husband, and we want to buy it. Do you want to buy it for five cents a piece?"

Alia asked.

Everyone Zhong felt funny and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, but take me to meet your gentleman."

When Mr. Zhong followed the two little girls to Li Pingan's booth, he found a familiar figure.

"Teacher, why are you here?" Jing Yu whispered.

"Why are you here?"

"The person who disturbed my mood yesterday was found."

Jing Yu pointed to Li Pingan who was setting up a stall at the other end.

"Hey! Grandpa, do you still want to buy it?"

Alia was in front of the booth, greeting everyone Zhong, not wanting to give up the business.

Everyone Zhong stepped forward and took a look at the sign hanging on the old cow.

His gaze shifted to Li Pingan again.

"Grandpa, which one do you want?" Alia asked.

Everyone took the clock and looked at it carefully for a while.

The words are written very well, flowing freely, and swaying vertically and horizontally.

The sharpness of the hidden front is slightly exposed, and the exposed front is also subtle, and the pen is drawn down.

It stopped abruptly, like a sharp knife cutting.

"Very wonderful!"

Zhong everyone admired from the heart.

It's a pity that in this borderland, there are very few people who can appreciate the cultural barriers.

Looking at the poem again, I feel even better.

Some are written with majestic momentum, and some are written with a variety of styles.

Without exception, I have never heard of it, but they are all excellent poems.

"Is this poem written by Mister?"

Li Pingan said: "Articles are made naturally, and you can get them by chance."

There was silence for half a cup of tea.

Master Zhong said: "My surname is Zhong, I haven't asked Mr. Zhong for his name yet."

"Li Ping'an."

"Li Ping'an, would you like me to enter the academy."

Everyone Zhong is full of love for talent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The word academy came out of his mouth, as if with a sense of honor.

Yun Mei who was on the side turned her head and looked at everyone Zhong in surprise.

"I don't want to."

A clean answer.

"Then do you know who I am?"

"I don't know." Li Pingan said.

"Scholars all over the world give Zhong some face, and respectfully call him Master Zhong."

"...Oh... I've heard of you for a long time."

It's not surprising that he would say that, everyone Zhong nodded slowly.

It's just that Li Ping'an's performance was a little surprised, not as excited as other students.

So Everyone Zhong asked suspiciously: "Have you heard of me?"

Li Pingan hesitated, "Are you still buying calligraphy?"

"Buy, but you have to tell me the truth."

Only then did Li Pingan say: "I am ignorant and ignorant, and I have never known your name."

Everyone Zhong and Jing Yu fell silent together.

Jing Yu held back his laughter, trying not to let it out.

"Will you buy it or not?" Alia murmured dissatisfied.

Everyone Zhong smiled, and looked at Li Pingan with interest, "If I tell you that the Academy is a magical place, would you like to go?"

"Thank you for your kindness, sir, I have been wandering here for more than [-] years.

I have long been unaccustomed to restraint, and I am used to the life in the rivers and lakes, so I don't want to leave. "

The expressions on everyone's face didn't change a bit, but they nodded.

Looking at Alia, Zhao Linger, who was on the side.

There are also Wang Yi and Fat Jun who helped Li Pingan.

"It's a few good seedlings. Just in time for the academy to open its doors to welcome people, I wonder if your Excellency would like to send the students under the door to the academy?"

Li Pingan said: "I have to ask their parents about this. I just teach them how to play ditty and write. I can't be the master."

Everyone Zhong nodded with a smile, and asked Li Pingan to write a few words for him, accompanied by poems.

After paying the money, I left contentedly.