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    Chen Chu guessed that Yang Yuanhui would meet him in the main hall, or in the courtyard, but he did not expect that it would be in Yang Yuanhui's practice room.  Chen Chu clearly remembered that the last time Yang Ping took him to the practice room, he said, "No one else can enter this place except my dad." This sentence illustrates a problem. This is not a place to meet anyone.  The place.  ¡°Perhaps, because of some previous speculations and coming to this place, Chen Chu felt a little strange in his heart.  Wearing a very casual outfit, Yang Daxia sat in front of the Eight Immortals table with a laptop in front of him. He didn¡¯t know what he was looking at and was very focused on the application.  seem?  He didn't notice the arrival of Chen Chu and others.  Looking at the door that was pushed open, Chen Chu thought, "I should explain it in advance." Just now, Yang Ping came in without knocking.  With his respect for his father, he would never have pushed in so arrogantly without any prior explanation.  Immediately, Chen Chu looked at the pair of cloth shoes that were forcibly worn as slippers under the banquet, and felt a little funny.  Obviously, Daxia Yang's behavior in this training room is relatively casual.  This seemed very humanistic, and Yang Daxia lost some of his mystery in Chen Chu's eyes.  In the past, Yang Yuanhui whom Chen Chu had seen always wore a pure modern Tang suit like a martial arts master.  When Chen Chu walked into this courtyard, he must have felt Yang Daxia¡¯s magical power.  He didn't look over until the door opened. It was obvious that he was completely attracted by something.  "Dad, Chen Chu is here." "Yang Ping, please go out." Yang Erxia didn't dare to fart, so he immediately left with his tail between his legs.  After Yang Ping left, Chen Chu felt a little nervous when facing Yang Yuanhui again.  Moreover, this is different from the previous tension.  "Chen Chu, come and sit." His tone was still very kind.  Taking off his shoes, Chen Chu walked onto the stage and finally sat opposite Yang Yuanhui.  Yang Yuanhui put the computer aside and looked directly at Chen Chu.  "Uncle, what do you want from me?" Chen Chu asked.  "A few days ago, you and Yang Qing had a conflict?" "Uncle, this matter was my fault, but it has passed now." This was not a problem that was caught off guard. Chen Chu was prepared.  Chen Chu's attitude was very upright. Yang Yuanhui nodded slightly, and it was clear that he wanted to blame him at all: "It's normal to have some conflicts. I think there are no problems between you now." "Yes." Chen Chu nodded repeatedly.  Yang Yuanhui sat up straight: "What are your plans for the future?" The question jumped a bit quickly. Chen Chu was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and said, "I plan to" Chen Chu was very honest and explained his plan.  The theme included in this is "Critical". Obviously, Daxia Yang also knows about the special virtual game "Critical". Yang Ping dares to play in "Critical", which obviously explains the significance of this virtual game and persuades him.  Daxia Yang made the investment.  .  During the narration process, Chen Chu observed Yang Yuanhui carefully, and he felt that Yang Yuanhui actually didn't care much about his plan!  In other words, planning in this area is not the key.  While Chen Chu was confused, the strangeness in his heart became even more obvious.  After Chen Chu finished speaking, Yang Yuanhui nodded and said: "That sounds good. I know you are a smart person. Now that you have sorted out your life, let's live it well. Yang Qing was spoiled by me, um living in  You may not always give in to her in everything, but you have to know how to take good care of her." Hearing this, Chen Chu couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, what trouble have you encountered?" Yang Yuanhui said this sooner or later.  One day I will tell Chen Chu, but it should not be at this time or on such an occasion.  With his Taishan-like character, it seems too early to say this now.  Unless, he feels that he may not have a chance to say it in the future.  Yang Yuanhui frowned, as if he was a little surprised by Chen Chu's question. Then, the answer Chen Chu wanted was destined not to be spoken.  In an instant, his mind was wandering, and Yang Yuanhui changed the subject: "Why did you ask Yang Ping to bring you to my practice room?" With one sentence, Chen Chu's thoughts were diverted, and Chen Chu secretly cursed in his heart, "Damn~ Yang Erxia is too unreliable.  ": "Uncle I'm just curious." "Are you just curious?" Yang Yuanhui's angular face showed a half-smile expression: "I heard that you seem to understand my wine jar.  How many paintings are there?" Chen Chu was confused, and Yang Erxia explained clearly: "I can't say that I understand it, but I just have some feelings." As he spoke, Yang Yuanhui stood up and walked towards the paintings.  .  Chen Chu stood up and followed Yang Yuanhui. After walking over, he noticed that at the end of these paintings, there was a bamboo tube holding the paintings. ?? While Chen Chu was talking to Yang Yuanhui, Yang Ping hid outside and listened.  He believed that with his current strength, even if he held his breath, his father would not be able to discover his existence.  However, he didn't hear anything strange. He just felt that his father was just talking to Chen Chu about Yang Qing.  Later, I noticed the two of them walking around and talking about paintings.  Yang Ping listened carefully to this paragraph, and at the same time thought to himself, "I have to remember this, so next time my father asks me, I will know how to answer." During the conversation, he heard Yang Daxia's laughter from time to time. It seemed that for Chen  Chu said that he was very satisfied.  Unable to see what was happening inside, Yang Ping was curious and impatient.  He stayed there for an hour, and then suddenly calmed down for a few minutes. After that, Chen Chu opened the door and walked out.  Behind him he carried a scroll of paintings in a bamboo tube.  And Chen Chu's expression was very strange.  Yang Ping was standing not far from Chen Chu, hunched over like a thief.  However, Chen Chu was stunned and didn't notice his presence. He lowered his head and frowned, and strolled outside.  After reaching the door, Chen Chu looked around, and then shouted: "Yang Ping!?" Yang Ping was startled and ran over in a hurry: "Keep your voice down!!!" Chen Chu looked back at him and said disdainfully: "Alright?  What are you pretending to be?" Yang Ping was stunned: "What do you mean?" Chen Chu mentioned the painting on his back and said, "Uncle said it was too late and asked you to arrange a place for me to rest tonight.  "My dad knows I'm outside?" Yang Ping said in surprise.  "Yeah." "" Just like that, Yang Ping took Chen Chu to the resting place.  Along the way, Chen Chu saw some guests who were temporarily living in the Yang Mansion. Yang Daxia would be born in four days.  I thought it would be very lively when I got there, but Yang Daxia himself was obviously not in a good mood.  Entering the room with Chen Chu, Yang Ping hurriedly closed the door: "What did you and my father say inside?" "Didn't you eavesdrop on everything?" "No, I meant the last few minutes of silence." Yang  Ping asked curiously.  Chen Chu took off the bamboo tube and said, "My uncle gave me a painting. He didn't say anything." "Painting?" Yang Ping was very surprised: "Take it out and let me have a look." Chen Chu did not hesitate, took off the bamboo tube, took out the painting, and spread it out.  Open on the table.  This painting is very special. It is a small stream, twice covered with grass.  Judging from the flow of water in the painting, the stream is flowing very fast. However, the key to this painting is the large, motionless stone in the middle of the flowing water.  When Chen first saw it, he really didn't understand what the painting meant.  After seeing it, Yang Ping was shocked and said: "My dad gave this painting to you?!" "Do you know this painting?" "This painting was painted by my dad when he went to meet friends this time. He said it was  Another realm of life! " Chen Chu was also surprised after hearing this. It seemed that this painting should have been hung at the end of the paintings that symbolized Yang Yuanhui's improvement of state of mind.  Obviously, this painting should not be given to Chen Chu.  Yang Ping looked at Chen Chu with a strange look on his face: "Where do you like it? Why does my dad like you so much?" Chen Chu frowned, but he didn't say anything.  As for Yang Ping's words, he didn't hear them at all.  Next, Yang Ping muttered for a while. Seeing that Chen Chu had no reaction, he felt bored and left.  Before leaving, he said, "My dad never gives paintings to anyone, so you have to take good care of them." Chen Chu responded and he nodded.  Long after Yang Ping left, Chen Chu still sat in front of the painting, staring at it intently.  He understood some things, but he was more confused, "Uncle, do you want to teach me some truth?" For a moment, Chen Chu felt heavy in his heart, and he couldn't explain why.  (.)s
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