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Chapter 317 Honesty

Xiao Fengli laughed loudly, clapping his hands while cheering Duan Yu.

Duan Yu's frank answer not only did not look down on him, but instead won everyone's admiration and admiration.

Gong Jiu's martial arts skills are already very high. He is also the prince of the Taiping King. He has had excellent tutors since childhood. Whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, shooting, archery, horses, or even poetry, songs, music and etiquette, he is much better than ordinary people.

He learned from Wu Ming, a peerless master, and there were endless strange people under his command, and there were naturally countless beauties and horses.

He is a life winner, and there are probably not many of them who can compare with him.

But even fewer people may be convinced in person in front of the heroes of the world; at most people admit that my martial arts skills are not as good as his, and my family background is not as good as his - but they will never say that I am not as good as him.

This is actually not embarrassing. It is just a way for people to protect themselves and elevate themselves psychologically.

But truly open-minded people do not need this method.

——Not as good as bad, so what?

Duan Feixiong's thoughts turned to this point, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His son was still a hero after all.

At this time, Shangshu He suddenly flashed forward and stopped Hua Ye who was a little confused and wanted to leave with Gong Jiu.

Hua Yelai stood at the door and asked, "Why did you stop me?"

Shangshu He said: "You can't leave for the time being."

Hua Yelai sneered, "Why can't I leave? You and I are fellow men, so it's too fast to take advantage of the situation, right?"

Shangshu He said to her: "Gao Lishi is not here today. Go and pick up the shoes quickly and return them to my Lord."

In the lobby, between the banquets, there was a shoe hanging on the spotless and smooth ground, which really seemed a bit abrupt.

Hua Ye looked around and found that Shangshu He was indeed talking about him. He was surprised and said, "Who is Gao Lishi? What does it have to do with me whether Gao Lishi is here or not?"

Shangshu He angrily said: "If Gao Lishi is not here, no one will pick up shoes for him. Of course, you can only let your concubine take action. Could it be that the master will pick up the shoes himself?"

He talked nonsense, saying that the allusion of "the imperial concubine grinds ink and the strong man takes off his shoes". Although it is absurd at this moment, the meaning is very clear.

He wanted Hua Ye to take off Su Weiyun's shoes that he used to beat Gong Jiu and pick them up.

Hua Yelai's face turned blue and red with anger. With her graceful appearance and temperament, it was too late for ordinary men to hold shoes for her. When did she pick up shoes for others?

Shangshu He was still urging: "Go quickly and go quickly, you can't afford to eat, it's not appropriate to be etiquette."

Hua Ye looked at the beard standing next to him. The old scholar thought about the power of the two martial arts "Bone-Changing Palm" and "Finger Knife", so he had to bite the bullet and walk over slowly.

Shangshu He snatched two more bowls from the side, took a pair of ivory chopsticks, and tapped them casually, but it was actually quite tone, and Liao Liao rose into the air.

"The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is thick."

"If it weren't for the presence of the group of jade hills, I would have met under the moon on the Yao platform."

The old scholar praised: "Good poetry and good poetry."

The mustache smiled and said, "What a song."

Amid the sound of singing, Hua Yelai squatted down, picked up his shoes, and reluctantly came to Su Weiyun.

"Su...Su Lion King, your shoes."

Her voice was still very nice, and everyone looked at her and listened to her. Some people were coveting, some were envious, some were ridiculing, and some people didn't have any expressions.

Su Weiyun ignored her.

Su Weiyun belongs to the last one.

He had no expression, neither crying nor laughing, nor did he pay attention to Hua Yelai.

He was already imagining and wandering around in the sky.

He seemed to have a dream.

......

If vines entangle trees, they entangle them.

Life is obsessed with, death is obsessed with.

Su Weiyun dreamed that he had turned into a big tree, his body turned into a trunk, his limbs turned into branches, and his lower body was rooted in the ground and turned into old tree roots.

The branches are lush and the green leaves are shady.

Each branch is full of bright green leaves, which are green and green. When the wind blows, these leaves will sway, gently caress the wind and the heart.

This tree is full of vitality and vitality.

However, as time goes by, old vines that came from unknown sources were wrapped up. The vines were not only tough, but also thick. Once they were wrapped around the tree, they would be tightly held.

The tree was very uncomfortable. He wanted to escape, but was wrapped tightly by the vines and could not move at all.

He tried desperately to move the vine away from his body, break free, and break, so he began to grow wildly, wanting to gain greater strength to break the vine.

Unexpectedly, the more he grew, the more nutrients the vines received from his body and grew up quickly. His strength became stronger, and the vines became stronger, and they still bit him tightly.

Until one day, the trees were old and the vines were withered. The two consumed each other over the years of resistance, but they were still entangled and never stopped.

At this moment, Lao Shu suddenly sighed.

"You and I were originally one, so why bother with life and death?"

Fujiya spoke: "You should have thought this way long ago, and I'm very tired."

The old tree finally accepted the vine. The vine attached to the tree, supported the vine, and shook hands and made peace.

The vines are still wrapped around the tree, like putting an ancient wedding dress on the tree.

They have become one.

......

Baozhu Villa, lobby.

The wind blows into the hall.

Hua Yelai was still carefully holding the shoes and handing them in front of Su Weiyun, saying, "Su Shi King, please wear shoes."

She had said this sentence three times in a row, and she scolded Su Weiyun many times in her heart. Of course, she felt that Su Weiyun was deliberately humiliating her.

"Su..."

When Hua Ye came to say it for the fourth time, Su Weiyun suddenly shook his whole body slightly.

The vibration was extremely slight. Except for Huaye who was so close to her, she could only feel the little dysentery sitting next to her.

Su Weiyun took the shoes and said with difficulty: "Thank you."

These three words are very awkward. The first word seems to be the sigh from the white-haired old man, but the second word is like the laughter of a child playing.

Only the last word restored his original tone.

Hua Yelai looked at Su Weiyun in surprise. She suddenly felt that she had seen the time-lapse scene of the sea turning into mulberry fields.

She frowned and looked over carefully, but could not feel anything.

Hua Ye came and said, "Since the shoes have been returned, I plan to leave."

As she spoke, she glanced at Xiao Feng's face, then quickly turned around and walked quickly.

In fact, Xiao Luli didn't care about her at all. Xiao Luli kept staring at Su Weiyun and said, "You..."

Su Weiyun said: "The way to be sincere is to accept yourself. Many people always say they want to be themselves, but in fact, many people don't even know what they are."

"Because they have never been honest with themselves, they dare not admit that they are ugly, and they always try to modify, cover up, and deceive. You said Duan Yu is the most honest person you have ever met, and I finally understand this today."

Xiao Xuli asked, "What do you understand?"

Su Weiyun said: "I understand that beauty is part of me, and ugliness is part of me. Trees are part of me, vines are part of me. Glory is part of me, and withering is part of me. Since they are all me, what can I hide from you?"

Xiao Xuli asked again: "It's both prosperous and dry, so what is it?"

Su Weiyun replied: "It is withering or prosperity, neither withering nor prosperity. It is neither withering nor prosperity, neither false nor empty."

"You said that you didn't cover it up, what did you tear apart?"

"I tore open all my dead internal forces."

The questions and answers of the two were very strange, and no one could understand except them.

Su Weiyun smiled: "You can lie and deceive others, but you can't hide it from yourself."

"It's a pity that many people are not very honest with themselves..." Xiao Luli murmured, and suddenly said: "Now you should put on your shoes well."

"Otherwise, if he takes off his hands and hits Zhonggong Jiu, his arm will probably not be able to move for ten days or half a month."
Chapter completed!
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