Every time I wear a book, I am forced to turn around

Yan Jinyun's matter of finding Mr. Qiu as a teacher did not go smoothly.

Yan Jinyun learned one thing from Mr. Qiu's old neighbor.In the past ten years, Mr. Qiu had a very bad life.At that time, many people went crazy, and it was not uncommon for sons to sue their fathers and wives to sue their husbands.Mr. Qiu was reported by his beloved apprentice.Mr. Chou was obsessed with opera, never married, had no children, and only treated that apprentice as his own son.As a result, his apprentice revealed his selfish nature and reported him without hesitation.

Mr. Qiu was paraded, denounced, his head was shaved, and horse manure was stuffed into his mouth... Such an environment can really drive people crazy.His arrogance was discounted inch by inch, his self-esteem was wiped out bit by bit, he couldn't see any hope in the dark, and he even committed suicide once.It's just that he didn't die in the end, and he persisted later, and finally survived until he was rehabilitated.

After rehabilitating, most of the family properties confiscated by the rebels were returned. For example, Mr. Qiu's current house was returned not long ago.But some things never come back.Mr. Chou's voice is broken, his face is ruined, and he is no longer the "little Xun Huisheng" who won the true biography of the Xun School.What's more frightening is that his mood can't come back.Back then, he was obviously a benevolent and chivalrous person, but now he has become a weird ugly old man.

Due to various reasons, Mr. Qiu now refuses to accept apprentices, and he doesn't even like to communicate with others.

Yan Jinyun originally got up early every day and waited devoutly at the door of Mr. Qiu's house, expressing sincerely that he wanted to be a teacher.Even though Mr. Qiu never gave him a good face and ignored him all the time, Yan Jinyun only thought that this was a test for him from his future teacher, so he persisted for many days.However, when he learned about Mr. Qiu's experience from his neighbors, he suddenly realized that perhaps the "teacher-student relationship" he had been longing for was a kind of harm to Mr. Qiu.

Yan Jinyun thought twice, and when he saw Mr. Qiu again, he respectfully bowed at ninety degrees to Mr. Qiu, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I took it for granted. May you be safe." Didn't even go through the door.

But he didn't know that after he persisted for several days, he suddenly stopped coming, and Mr. Qiu became depressed again.

It was the old neighbor again, who saw Mr. Chou's black face and was not afraid at all, and said to Mr. Chou, "Ah, the boy who used to come every day was called Xiaoqiu. He was a filial doll. The weather is fine today, so I guess I can see him." Pushing his grandfather to the park in a wheelchair. In the park on our back street, Xiaoqiu likes to take his grandfather to play around the pavilion."

Assuming Mr. Chou didn't hear this, he just took the road that didn't lead to the park.However, for some reason, he made a long detour, and finally went to the park as well.From a distance, he saw an old man in a wheelchair and a little girl in a skirt.The little girl picked up a beautiful maple leaf from the ground and showed it to the old man.

Mr. Qiu curled his lips, and when he got closer, he was stunned.This little girl's facial features are clearly... Is Xiao Qiu a female doll?No, no, Mr. Qiu took a closer look and confirmed that Xiao Qiu is a boy, so what's the matter with this skirt?

These days, there are no secrets between neighbors.With the name of being filial, Yan Jinyun has gradually become famous in this neighborhood, and only a weird old man like Mr. Qiu has never heard of his deeds.But as long as Mr. Qiu has the heart to inquire, he will soon know the truth.Mr. Qiu couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.Look at the old man, his daughter is dead, and he has a filial grandson, and look at himself, he is really a widow!He tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep, denying that he was sore.

Grandpa Song didn't know that he was being envied by others.He has two worries lately.

First, although Grandpa Song pretended to be sick in front of outsiders every day and never complained, there was no other way. He pretended to be sick in order to let the family return home smoothly, and he definitely didn't really like to pretend to be sick.Comparing his heart to his heart, he has always felt that there is no way for his eldest grandson to wear women's clothing, and it is definitely not that he really likes women's clothing.But watching Yan Jinyun happily pick out skirts from the closet after getting up every day, Grandpa Song always felt that something was wrong.Grandpa Song thought to himself that since his son had successfully returned to China, he should "get better", and he must not let his grandson go further and further on the road of women's clothing.

"Grandpa, does this bragi look good with this small suit jacket?" Yan Jinyun asked while holding the two pieces of clothing.Grandpa Song thought with some headaches, here we go again, here we go again, his daughter is a real daughter, she never cared so much about her dress back then!

Second, Grandpa Song can no longer bear Wu Shen's Jinghu.Wu Shen learns the piano to death!He also wants to live a long life.That's right, he was indeed the one who boasted at the beginning, thinking that he could teach Wu Shen out.He admitted his mistake!Isn't it okay to admit your mistake!He is just a poor, weak and innocent old man, and it is inevitable for the old man to be blinded by the wrong person for a while.

The sound of Jinghu is very loud. Once it is not played well, the degree of unpleasantness will be doubled.

The more Wu Shen practiced diligently, the more Grandpa Song was forced to smash his beloved huqin with his own hands.

Fortunately, Yan Jinyun was resourceful and got a Yueqin from somewhere, which is also an instrument that can be used in the accompaniment of Peking Opera.The Yueqin in Peking Opera has a single-string playing method, that is, the whole Yueqin has only one string on it.Yan Jinyun thinks this instrument is simpler than Jinghu.And even though Yueqin's voice is crisp, it's much smaller than Jinghu's, they can bear it...

Can bear a fart!

Seeing the expressions of Grandpa Song and Yan Jinyun were too indescribable, Wu Shen put down the Yueqin in a low voice, and said, "Maybe I just don't have the talent in this area..." Well, he really wanted to accompany Yan Jinyun himself, even just once. OK.

Song Waigong was about to nod, but Yan Jinyun said decisively: "Where is it that you don't have talent? I admit that Jinghu and Yueqin are both very good instruments. They have a long history and profound heritage, but their adaptability is too poor. They It’s like a key, which can only open a few locks. They have not been made into universal keys! Look at our A Shen’s lock, does such a unique lock really exist? Ordinary keys can’t open it.”

Grandpa Song: "???"

This is the first time I heard someone say "the entry threshold for this musical instrument is too high, you have no talent, you can't learn it" like this!However, no matter how artistic the words are, the meaning is still the same, it is still saying that Wu Shen has no talent!Peerless?That's right, no one has a worse musical talent than Wu Shen, and it can indeed be called "peerless in the world".

Grandpa Song turned his head to look at Wu Shen.

Uh... Wu Shen has already skillfully stepped on the rainbow fart laid by Yan Jinyun, and happily floated into the sky.

Grandpa Song: "..."

A few days later, Song Huaisen's affairs were finalized, and Wu Shen was given the identity of a member of the research team, and he was dragged into the laboratory.After all, Wu Shen is a person who can recite the research results of the second generation of special steel verbatim. There was no objection from others.But there is one thing, when Wu Shen joined the research team, he had to stay in the research institute for food and lodging.There are sentries standing outside their institute.This means that Wu Shen will be separated from Yan Jinyun for a while.

Wu Shen became Song Huaisen's first assistant by virtue of his strength. The remaining researchers in the group, even though they were old enough to be Wu Shen's parents, all of them listened to the first assistant seriously and professionally. scheduling.

In fact, most of the work in the laboratory is very boring and requires enough patience. In order to achieve results, sometimes thousands of failed experiments must be done.This is a severe test for the psychological state of the experimenter.But Wu Shen's psychological quality is very good, and he has never been seen to have too much mood swings.Everyone felt that he was a born researcher.

Song Huaisen admired Wu Shen very much, but he couldn't help teasing Wu Shen during the meal: "Why don't you smile?"

Wu Shen looked at Song Huaisen silently.

Song Huaisen said with great interest: "Then let me put it another way. Since you left home and entered the laboratory, you don't seem to have learned anything about the thoracic spine and cervical spine. Don't you want to learn?" God knows, when he just came back from a foreign country , Seeing Wu Shen smiling so happily, he was petrified!Later he found out that Wu Shen seemed to only like to laugh in front of his nephew.

"Learn one! Give the teacher some face?" Song Huaisen continued to tease Wu Shen.

Wu Shen thought for a while, and felt that he should really give the teacher some face, nodded and agreed, then stared at Song Huaisen expressionlessly for three seconds.Three seconds later, he lowered his head and continued to chop the rice, showing with practical actions that he had learned well.

Song Huaisen snorted: "Your expression hasn't changed at all! You obviously haven't learned anything!"

"I learned it. What I learned was the spine and ribs of the turtle." Wu Shen corrected seriously, "Oh, it's the shell of the turtle."

How hard he learned to resemble a tortoise shell that is too hard to deform!