Chapter 582: Hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening
Noisy sounds are automatically blocked.
The black cat was a little annoyed. She had never seen such a nagging human being. It was a bit like the crow that used to call in the village all day long. Later, she broke its wings and did not dare to come again.
"Should we remove one of his arms?"
Thinking like this, green amber eyes glanced at Fang Mingming.
"What do you want to do? Want to hit me again?"
When Fang Mingming saw the black cat's eyes, he immediately understood. He took a step back, covered his nose with his hands and shouted: "Do you have any conscience? If I hadn't taken you in for the night yesterday, you would still be eating the northwest wind at the school gate.
Woolen cloth!"
"..."
The black cat snorted inaudibly, turned his head and ignored Fang Mingming.
The most important thing now is to recover from the injury and wait for an opportunity to leave Julu County. But before that, the circus is indeed a suitable place to hide. Let's put down this chattering duck.
Fang Mingming, who was called a duck by a certain black cat, turned over and said nothing when he saw it. He casually put the lunch box on the table and decided not to behave like a little wild cat: "You are hungry, I will get you something to eat."
Immediately, he walked into the compartment where the sundries were kept.
At this moment, the black cat's eyes suddenly looked at the chicken drumsticks in the lunch box, and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it.
"I always feel like it's smarter than Black Scale."
Recalling the performance of the black cat, Fang Mingming thought while filling the cat food: "Even if the tiger at home recovers from his illness, it is unknown whether he will be able to perform this year. Training the cat to crawl through the fire ring and perform tricks together should be quite good."
Selling point.”
But from the beginning to the end, he never forgot to take the black cat under his command and make money for himself.
However, surprises always come sooner than expected.
“My chicken legs!”
Fang Mingming looked at the chicken legs with only bones left, filled with grief and anger. He looked at the black cat who was pretending to be completely unaware, his lips trembled with anger, and finally he glanced at the cat food in his hand: "You wild cat is too wild!"
One cat and one person, their eyes suddenly met!
Proud;
angry;
Angry words echoed in the RV.
Half an hour later.
Fang Mingming, who was in a state of embarrassment, rushed out of the car angrily with a scratch on his arm and walked straight to the tent to prepare for rehearsal.
"Old Zhao, have you eaten Black Scale?"
"Eat it, I fed it with my own hands!"
Fang Mingming came to his good friend. This majestic horse grew up with him and had a deep relationship. He picked up the brush and combed his mane twice and said: "You have to work hard these days. As the backbone of the family,
…”
Black Scale snorted and walked to the corner with his long legs.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Mingming was chasing after the horse, and when he happened to look at the ground, he couldn't help but asked in surprise: "What is this?"
He saw a simple and vivid outline of a majestic horse with white chalk on the ground. If he looked closely, it was very similar to the black scales. He rolled his eyes and suddenly said to himself: "The painting Lao Zhao and the others were talking about,
Is this it?”
Not only does it look stylish, it’s simply quite impressive!
However... Fang Mingming crouched down and noticed a conspicuous curved scratch in the middle of the erect horse's body. It should have been drawn with red chalk. It looked a bit weird.
After a few glances, he took Black Scale's reins and left.
If you don’t have artistic talent, a few words of praise is already very flattering. Life is important!
"By the way, Captain, a teacher came over just now and asked you to go to the principal's office." As soon as they arrived at the tent center, a member shouted to Fang Mingming.
"headmaster?"
Fang Mingming blinked and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll go there right away."
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At this moment, the principal's office is located on the fifth floor.
"Long time no see, teacher."
Tang Xiyan's tone was quite emotional.
He sat on a chair with his half-length hair tied into a ponytail, looked at the old man in his sixties opposite and said:
"If you think about it, it's been about twenty years."
"yes."
The principal, wearing a simple light blue shirt, made a pot of tea for Tang Xiyan with a smile on his face, "Twenty years go by so fast, it seems like it passed in a blink of an eye. You were still so young back then, and now..."
In his sight, the handsome middle-aged man had an indescribable temperament in his movements.
"Come, drink tea."
The principal's words were still mostly respectful, and he said with a smile: "If you grow it yourself at home, don't be offended."
It can be said that the two of them were able to have such a peaceful conversation because Tang Xiyan's identity to the outside world was not revealed by the Great Wall. Considering the particularity of the case, he is still an outstanding painter in Da Qin.
"Won't."
Tang Xiyan followed the good advice, raised the cup and took a sip of tea.
"By the way, what's the reason for you coming here this time?"
After all, a person who holds the position of principal would not naively think that Tang Xiyan really came to see him this time.
"Haha, to be honest, I have some questions and I want to ask the teacher for advice." Tang Xiyan said calmly and calmly, "You are my guide in painting. It can be said that without you, I would not be where I am now."
"Hey, Xiyan, look at what you said."
Hearing these words, the principal's old face couldn't help but smile:
"The main thing is your hard work and talent. Without any of them, you will not be able to achieve what you are now. But you said this. As a former teacher, I am really proud of you."
Hearing the words hard work and talent, Tang Xiyan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not interrupt.
Immediately, the principal asked curiously: "By the way, what problem is troubling you?"
"Two questions."
"What is the end of the painting path, and what role do I play in it?"
Tang Xiyan spoke calmly, but he saw that his pupils were extremely deep, like invisible black holes. He said: "From a mortal perspective, my skills are already superb. Even after entering the Tao, I have the power to turn decay into miraculous things."
"In this way, I have undoubtedly realized my ideals and pursuits.
"But until one day, I was still confused, and I could clearly feel that there was a long distance between myself and the Tao.
"I exchanged everything I had for a unique talent, but I still couldn't touch the existence of [Tao], so I killed my best friend, my wife and children, and abandoned my own bonds."
The elegant face suddenly seemed like a different person, a madman pursuing perfection, or in other words, under the skin of that person, he was already a living devil.
The principal was originally listening with rapt attention, but until Tang Xi's words showed a human perspective, and when he said that he would kill his good friend, wife and children, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the tea cup in his hand was shaking.
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He felt an unimaginable pressure on his body, like falling into an icy lake. He tried to struggle to get up, but suddenly found that the lake water had turned into mucous membrane and stuck to his body, making him unable to move at all.
'No, you have to kill me too.'
He was horrified in his heart.
Tang Xiyan seemed to see the principal's thoughts and smiled slightly:
"Of course not. You are my guide. I am here to ask for advice."
But when the principal heard this, his face turned pale.
If his painting skills were really high, he wouldn't be a primary school principal in a small county town!
Thanks to book friends for a monthly ticket, thank cmxcmxjs1 for a monthly ticket, thank you brothers for your support, Beihai will continue to work hard!