Chinese Name: 都市之天庭谪仙 Author: 九指大叔(Jiǔ zhǐ dàshū, Uncle Nine Fingers)
Original: Unknown | Translation: NineTalesFox.com
"I can't, I can't, you are a guest, I can't ask for your things, otherwise the old man should be swearing." Mother Wu said with a smile, "By the way, how do you know I have a grandson? Weiwei told you Right."
"Mother Wu, you accept this thing, maybe I have to come often in the future." Guo Huai didn't explain, and smiled and stuffed Yu Guanyin into Wu Ma's hands, "Be sure to bring your little grandson for a while, haha ."
"Wu Ma, why is it so noisy? Weiwei girl hasn't come yet?" An old man's voice came from the room. Then, Grandmaster Yufeng came out. Guo Huai met Grandmaster Yufeng once in the school auditorium, but see you again today, he felt a familiar breath from Grandmaster Yufeng.
"Grandpa, I brought a friend to see you today, he he." Murong Weiwei smiled and said to Grandmaster Yufeng.
"Oh, I want to see what kind of people can bring Weiwei girl to me." Grandmaster Yufeng said with a smile. "At that time, you didn't bring him to me, Kong Xuan."
"Master, what are you talking about, mention the pot that doesn't boil." Wu Ma hurried to Grandmaster Yufeng's side and pulled Grandmaster Yufeng vigorously."Okay. Wu Ma, if Weiwei girl can't stand even this bit of blow, then she is not the one I like Yufeng, and she is not worthy to be my Yufeng's apprentice. Don't join in, go cooking, those stinky boys You can prepare some good dishes for the game delivered the other day.” Grandmaster Yufeng said with a smile.
"Guo Huai, come here uninvited. I have seen Grandmaster Yufeng." Guo Huai stepped forward and said with a smile.
"The wine that Dezhi shared yesterday belongs to your kid, isn't it still there? I'll take care of the meal today. Do you have to pay for the wine?" Grandmaster Yufeng said with a smile, without a hint of air. "Leave the meal to Madam Wu, let's go, you follow me to the study, I wrote a letter at Heavens Above this afternoon, come and take a look."
"Ninja is successful, the dry one is useless, the tough one is more blessed, and the contender is less happy." Sixteen characters were brought into view.
"Girl, don't worry about this character. Go write a few words. I'll see if you have made progress for a month." Grandmaster Yufeng said with a smile.
"Master, I came across Pen Moxuan on the road and found a pretty good brush by accident. Since Weiwei was asked to write a few words, I would let her use this pen first." As he said, Guo Huai got out of the backpack. Take out the brush, walk to the front of the inkstone, and start preparing ink for Murong Weiwei."Mu Qingbai is generous this time, haha, but the little friend said, this pen is to be given to me, can't go back, I will give you a picture of the big deal." Grandmaster Yufeng said with a smile.
"Elder Brother Huai, what do you think I should write?" Murong Weiwei took the brush handed by Guo Huai and asked in a low voice.
"Write whatever you think in your heart. Words are born from your heart, thinking about other things in your heart. No matter how you control your hands, your words won't write your highest level." Guo Huai said softly, "Ink is ready, start Right." After speaking, Guo Huai retreated behind Murong Weiwei.
"Wait for leisure to change, but the old people's hearts are changed." It was originally two sentences in Nalanxingde's words, but Murong Weiwei changed the heart to change into the heart to change. After writing, Murong Weiwei put the pen Okay, I retreated to Grandmaster Yufeng's side.
"Young man, are you going to write a few words? Let's see." Grandmaster Yufeng didn't say much, looking at Guo Huai with a smile, waiting for his response.
"Then I will show my ugliness." Guo Huai took a step forward, put the backpack behind him on the ground, unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt, slowly knit the shirt sleeves, and walked to a face plate at the door. Put your hands in slowly, wash them lightly a few times, and then dry them."Entering the door of my lovesickness, knowing that I am sad, long love is long, and short love is endless." When Guo Huai put down the pen, Grandmaster Yufeng's applause rang.
"Well, well, I didn't expect to see such words in my lifetime. No regrets in this life, no regrets in this life." Grandmaster Yufeng said loudly. "Nanzheng and Beixue, Grandmaster Yufeng, they are all shit, little friend, worshipped by the old man." As he said, Grandmaster Yufeng bowed deeply to Guo Huai.
"The master is killing the younger generation, but just a few words, the master is serious, let's talk about Weiwei's words first." Guo Huai took a step forward, directly helped Grandmaster Yufeng up, and said with a smile.
"Okay, let's talk about the words Weiwei first." Grandmaster Yufeng said with a smile. "Before I refused to accept you as a closed-door disciple, because you did not come out of the Kong Xuan incident. The affection is constant and the words are difficult to make. Now, if you still want to form the fate of master and apprentice with me, I agree ."
"Weiwei, don't hurry up to give a teacher apprenticeship, follow the master, the master's words are worthy of the Chinese hero." Guo Huai said with a smile.
"Little friend, you are killing the old man. I don't know one thing. How can you write such a mood based on your age?" Grandmaster Yufeng asked softly."Others only know that Guo Liuyi has a dude grandson, without learning or skills, Five Evildoers, but who can truly understand this dude and evil young for more than ten years, he has heard about it, and died in the evening, I'm just another one to go. That's it." Guo Huai said softly.
After listening to Guo Huai's words, Murong Weiwei's eyes are reddish, yes, how much does a sixteen-year-old boy need to experience to express such an artistic conception in his words, to make a generation of Chinese masters bow deeply, a man of his own choosing , Yes.
Grandmaster Yufeng nodded slightly, although he still couldn't believe it, no matter what he experienced, Guo Huai had just turned sixteen after all.
"Cough cough, Master, I saw an endgame in the living room just now. Why don't we finish the endgame before we eat?" Guo Huai looked at Murong Weiwei with red eyes and Grandmaster Yufeng thoughtfully. I can't help but think that this costume is too big, but I can't tell you that I am the Telepath Star Monarch who has been demoted from Heavenly Court. I have lived hundreds of years in the Tang Dynasty.
"The little friend is still proficient in Go?" Grandmaster Yufeng asked in a daze with a hint of surprise.
"I know a thing or two, but I feel itchy when I see the endgame." Guo Huai said with a smile."Go, let's go to the living room, girl, I want to thank you for being a teacher this time. It seems that you didn't bring Kong Xuan with you that day, haha." Grandmaster Yufeng said with a smile without any taboos.
"Master, I'll come first, and take advantage of your old age." With that, Guo Huai picked up the black piece and gently placed it on the chessboard.
After thirty moves, Yufeng raised his head and looked at the boy in front of him. He was completely surprised. He couldn't think of it. It turned out that holding the black could break the game that he hadn't broken.
"No more, no more, little friend won." Grandmaster Yufeng said loudly. "Little friend, don't call any masters. My surname is Chen, my name is Yutong, and my ancestral home is Yushu, Qinghai. You can call me Old Chen in the future."
"Master is also surnamed Chen?" Guo Huai was taken aback, and finally knew where the familiar breath came from when he entered the door. The surname of Yushu Chen, the doll from Chen Family Village in Tongtianhe rescued by Sun Wukong, is also surnamed Chen, isn’t it the Telepath True Monarch later?