[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the cyan fate: single-mindedness]
[Effect: When practicing, reading, or studying, your concentration will be greatly improved and you will be blessed with willpower]
The system sound sounded.
Li Ping'an was stunned for a moment. The last time he got it was a white destiny [Diligence can make up for weakness]
This time it’s [wholeheartedly]
The fate level is divided into white, green, yellow, red, blue, purple and gold. The two obtained are auxiliary effects that are beneficial to practice.
Not bad, not bad.
Li Pingan nodded with satisfaction, put away his erhu and went home.
Prepare to experiment with your newly acquired destiny.
After giving it a try, I felt really good.
It usually takes more than twenty breaths to enter the visualization state.
Now I only need five or six breaths, and my practice has become more and more thorough.
Li Pingan was immersed in it unconsciously and had no sleep all night.
The next day, early morning.
Li Pingan rubbed his forehead.
This night's practice was much better than the previous four nights' practice.
I wiped my face with a towel soaked in water, then changed into a set of clothes, packed my things and went out.
He took the old cow and came to the street.
The beggar who was leaning against the tree with his eyes closed and meditating opened his eyes when he heard the sound.
Then he threw him a piece of candy given by a child.
The beggar and Li Ping'an have a tacit understanding.
When he was rich, Li Pingan would give him three melons and two dates from time to time.
When he stops giving it, it means that Li Ping'an has no money.
Usually it was just a period of time, but now it has been a long time since I last saw each other.
Li Pingan put down the bench and Lao Niu raised his head.
There is a sign hanging around his neck: a letter home in 18 words and an elegiac couplet in 5 words.
Li Ping'an broke a small piece of halva in half and gave the other half to Lao Niu.
Li Pingan has been doing this business for less than half a month.
At the beginning, no one believed that a blind man could write and he could not get one business in a day.
Now that I have a few repeat customers, I can probably write two letters home a day, and occasionally write an elegiac couplet or something.
.........
The streets were as hot as a furnace. The streets were so hot that it was so hot that people couldn't breathe.
Alia and Zhao Ling'er ran happily down the street carrying small baskets.
"Slow down." Zhao Ling'er said.
Turning an alley, I bumped into someone head-on.
The little girl sat down on the ground, and a pile of toilet paper in the small basket spilled all over the floor.
Zhao Ling'er took a deep breath and apologized quickly, "I'm sorry."
Everyone Zhong smiled faintly and waved his hand lightly.
The papyrus paper that was originally scattered in the wind was pushed into the Zhong family's hands by a gentle force.
“You don’t know the end of spring even if it rains, but you can only feel the depth of summer when it clears up.”
It's catchy, but a little abrupt, and it seems like it's only half a song.
"A flute and a sword can bring down a business, and you will suffer from a crazy reputation for fifteen years."
"Go out with a smile, and the flowers will fall thousands of miles away."
........
Everyone scrolled down, and the more they read, the more interesting they became.
I was attracted unconsciously.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had been a little abrupt.
He handed it back with both hands, "That's too abrupt."
Zhao Ling'er nodded slightly as a return gesture.
"I wonder who wrote this poem. Why have I never heard of it? What are the two little girls doing with these pieces of papyrus?"
Somehow, in front of this old man, Alia and Zhao Linger felt as comfortable as a spring breeze.
"These are all written by our husband. You want to buy them. Do you want to buy them for five cents each?"
Alia asked.
Everyone Zhong suddenly found it interesting and couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, but you have to take me to see your gentleman."
When everyone followed the two little girls to Li Ping'an's stall, they spotted a familiar figure.
"Teacher, why are you here too?" Jing Yu whispered.
"Why are you here?"
"I found the person who disturbed my mood yesterday."
Jing Yu pointed at Li Ping'an 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 stall, greeting everyone, not wanting to give up this business.
Everyone Zhong stepped forward and took a look at the sign hanging on Lao Niu's body.
His eyes shifted to Li Ping'an again.
"Grandpa, which one do you want?" Alia asked.
Everyone took the clock and looked at it carefully for a while.
The calligraphy is extremely well written, flowing freely and freely.
The hidden edge shows a slight edge, the exposed edge also shows subtlety, and the hanging edge reveals the edge.
It stopped suddenly, like a sharp knife cutting.
"Very wonderful!"
Everyone admired it from the bottom of their hearts.
It's a pity that in this borderland, there are few people who can appreciate it due to cultural barriers.
When I read the poem again, I found it even more wonderful.
Some are written with great momentum, and some are written with all kinds of charm.
Without exception, I have never heard them before, but they are all excellent poems.
"Did you write this poem?"
Li Ping'an said: "The article is made by nature, but it comes by accident with a good hand."
There was silence for half a cup of tea.
Only then did the Zhong family say: "My surname is Zhong, I haven't asked my husband's name yet."
"Li Pingan."
"Li Ping'an, would you like me to enter the academy."
Everyone Zhong's face was full of love for talent, with a smile on his lips.
The word academy came out of his mouth as if with a sense of honor.
Yun Mei, who was on the side, turned around and looked at Mr. Zhong in surprise.
"I don't want to."
A clean answer.
"Then do you know who I am?"
"I don't know." Li Ping'an said.
"Scholars all over the world give Zhong some face and honorably call him a bell master."
"...Oh...I have long admired your name."
It's not surprising that he would say that, everyone 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 Ping'an hesitated for a moment, "Do you still want to buy some words?"
"Buy it, but you have to tell me the truth."
Li Ping'an then said: "I am ignorant and ignorant, and I have never heard of your name."
Everyone Zhong and Jing Yu fell silent.
Jing Yu suppressed his laughter and tried not to laugh out loud.
"Should I buy it or not?" Aria muttered dissatisfiedly.
Everyone Zhong smiled faintly and looked at Li Pingan with interest, "If I told you that the academy is a magical place, would you be willing to go?"
"Thank you sir for your kindness, I have been living here for more than twenty years.
I have long been used to being restrained, and once I get used to the life in the world, I don’t want to leave.”
The expressions on everyone's faces did not change at all, but they nodded.
He looked at Aria and Zhao Ling'er on the side.
There are also Wang Yi and Pang Jun who help Li Pingan.
"We have a few good talents. Just when the academy is opening its doors, I wonder if you would be willing to send your students to the academy?"
Li Ping'an said: "You have to ask their parents about this. I just teach them how to play songs and write. I can't be in charge of this."
Everyone Zhong smiled and nodded, and asked Li Ping'an to write a few words and poems for him.