Extra: 100: The son is like jade, the beauty is in the heart
At that time, I was young, wearing thin spring clothes, riding a horse and leaning on a leaning bridge, with red sleeves and red sleeves all over the building.
They all stopped and no longer dared to provoke and cause trouble.
It's not that they don't fight, but...
They can't compete at all!
How can one not be discouraged if he can't even compete with a blind man? What's even more discouraging is that Wang Jinling has done nothing, but he has a group of supporters in the academy, and even his senior fellow apprentices.
She loves and protects her youngest junior brother Wang Jinling very well...
They targeted Wang Jinling. In the early days, Wang Jinling would ignore them and let them poke their feathers and return, but later...
Wang Jinling didn't even need to take action, his supporters could ridicule these people to shame.
You can't fight with knowledge, but you can't fight with a blind man.
A blind man can't compete with his family background.
If you fight for popularity, you can't fight with a blind man.
How can one not be discouraged?
They didn't want to give up, but three months later, when the palace master announced that you would accept the Wang family's eldest son as his direct disciple, what could they do?
Not to mention the palace master, even an ordinary scholar looked down upon them. How could they compare with Wang Jinling?
Convinced!
Those who were dissatisfied with Wang Jinling were completely convinced at this time.
So what about the blind? What a blind can do, people like them with eyes can't do, so what else do they have to fight for?
Put yourself in their shoes, if they were the eldest son of the Wang family and were blind since birth, even if they didn't give up on themselves, they wouldn't be able to live as coolly as the eldest son of the Wang family...
There were many students in Jixia Academy who once asked Wang Jinling what his learning method was. Wang Jinling once said with a smile: "Can't see, have no distractions, and concentrate."
It was because of these words that the palace master announced in advance that he would accept Wang Jinling as his disciple.
The palace lord believed that Wang Jinling's words were very reasonable and believed that Wang Jinling could concentrate on his studies without being influenced by the outside world.
After hearing Wang Jinling's words, many people privately covered their eyes with black cloth, then let the book hit them while they read, and listened to the books by themselves...
Not to mention, being invisible makes it easier to calm down and not be affected by the outside world.
The prince of the Wang family became a disciple of Jixia Academy, but his name was still not decided until one day...
The master of Jixia Academy hosted a banquet for the great scholars from all over the world and the royal family, and introduced Wang Jinling to everyone. That day...
Wang Jinling shines.
That day, Wang Jinling impressed everyone with his talents and demeanor...
That day, Wang Jinling's name was decided. The word "Ling" attracted everyone's attention, but...
His grandfather can no longer be seen.
That year, Wang Jinling was sixteen years old, as beautiful as jade and bamboo...
That year, the name of the Wang family was decided, and he returned home for the second time after six years away from home.
The first time was to send his grandfather away.
Sixteen-year-old Wang Jinling has already shown his beauty. When he returned to Dongling, he did not rush back to the Wang family. Instead, he took his servant to walk on the streets of the capital...
A pair of green clothes and a jade hairpin, a simple outfit, but when it is worn on Wang Jinling, it has a different flavor. It is cold and cool, and as gentle as jade. They are obviously two completely different qualities, but they appear on Wang Jinling at the same time.
It's so harmonious again...
"Who is that young man? He is so good-looking." When someone sees Wang Jinling on the street, both men and women will stop and can't help but look again and again...
"What a handsome young man. There is such a person in the capital. How come we haven't seen him before?"
"Yu Lang, Yu Lang's appearance is nothing more than this..."
"What a handsome young man, if he is willing to look at me, I am willing to die."
"Whose boy is this?"
A luxurious sedan parked next to it. A beautiful girl raised the curtains curiously and looked at what everyone was pointing at. This glance...
Then he lost his heart.
"Mother, mother... I will only marry him from now on."
"Little Guitou, how old are you, why are you thinking about getting married?" The girl's mother tapped the girl's forehead, but she didn't mean to blame her.
That young man... is indeed a good person. Others don't know it, but she knows it. This young man is Wang Jinling, the eldest son of the Wang family who is famous in nine cities in the four countries.
If my daughter can marry that young man, she will definitely be very happy in her life.
This mother and daughter are not the only ones who have such thoughts. Women from ordinary families can only look up to them, because they know very well that this young man is noble and extraordinary, and they are definitely not something they can imagine...
Girls from powerful families were all thinking about how to marry this young man.
On a spring outing, apricot blossoms are blowing all over the head. Who is a young and romantic family on the street? I plan to marry and rest for the rest of my life. Even if I am ruthlessly abandoned, I can't be ashamed.
Wang Jinling didn't know that he was just walking on the street, but he attracted many people to watch, and the people watching him were all very measured, watching from a distance, and no one dared to come forward...
What should I do if this person who is like an immortal is going to disturb him and he walks away in the clouds?
Occasionally, a voice reached Wang Jinling's ears, and Wang Jinling just smiled. He knew that his appearance attracted crowds of people to watch, but as long as these people did not affect his life, he did not care what others thought of him...
He is Wang Jinling, and he lives for himself.
His grandfather once took him through the streets and alleys of the capital...
At that time, the elderly grandfather put on a coarse cloth coat and dressed him up as a farm boy. Regardless of the dissuasion of others, he insisted on carrying him around the capital...
Lying on his grandfather's not-so-strong shoulders, Wang Jinling understood for the first time that there was a kind of emotion that could make people feel warm all over...
Wang Jinling, who had never wanted anything, had something he wanted for the first time, but unfortunately, he didn't keep it.
The grandfather said that this was the wish of the grandmother. During her lifetime, the grandmother had always said that she would carry her eldest grandson around the capital and eat the snacks in the capital, so that the eldest grandson of the Wang family could also enjoy the happiness of ordinary children.
In a family like theirs, the love of the elders for the younger ones is never expressed through hugs, but rewards, precious but cold treasures...
Just like his parents did to him, they gave him all the best they had. The things his parents gave him were priceless, but...
In Wang Jinling's view, all those things combined were not as good as a hug from his grandfather on a daily basis, nor as good as his grandfather holding him on his knees and reading to him, not to mention that his grandfather was already old, but still carried him around on his back.
Beijing...
In families like theirs, young masters and young masters rarely read by themselves because it hurts their eyes. Most of them, when Qi Meng was studying, asked the book boy to read it over and over again. All they had to do was listen...
He also had a bookboy, but before he was ten years old, his bookboy was of no use at all. His grandfather held him on his lap and read to him until he was five years old...
After he was five years old, he put him in front of a small desk, then bent down, held his book, and taught him to write over and over again.
He was blind and could never write well, but his grandfather never got angry. He held his hand and copied over and over again, even if it was hundreds of times.
In order for him to write well, a template suitable for blind people to practice calligraphy was specially found for him.
His grandfather and grandmother are the people he respects most in his life, and they are also the people he most wants to see in his life. Unfortunately, he will never be able to see his grandfather and grandmother in his life...