Lin Qingyin was watched by a group of veterans, some wanted to fortune telling, some wanted to be a teacher, and some just came to see what the Chinese master Zhouyi was like. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence. The group of people who came here didn’t seem to speak well in Chinese, except for super-fast English, it’s a Chinese with a change of tone. Lin Qingyin listened to the first two big words, and immediately remembered. Fear of being dominated by English in high school.
While she was thinking about the risk of teleporting away, Jiang Wei, who came out of the library, happened to see the grieved little master who was squeezed in by a group of foreign students. He rushed to squeeze out the crowd and guarded the little master behind him. .
"Little Master, are you okay." Seeing Lin Qingyin's aggrieved expression, Jiang Wei almost didn't hold back his smile. He quickly coughed and controlled his smile: "What's the matter with so many people?"
Lin Qingyin was also at a loss, but she could guess that these people must have been brought by Platycodon grandiflorum, and she sighed in anger: "Jiang Nanzhou brought a U.S. native to me. It is estimated that these people are introduced by the U.S. native. Coming."
"Then do you want to count it for them!" Jiang Wei turned his head and looked at Lin Qingyin: "I think most of this is for you."
"What counts!" Lin Qingyin said unhappily, "I never thought about fortune-telling to foreigners. I learn English for exams, not for fortune-telling."
Jiang Wei was Lin Qingyin's first make-up teacher. He was very aware of Lin Qingyin's level of slag in English at the time. It was fortune-telling to do the questions. Jiang Wei looked at Lin Qingyin’s bitter and bitter expression and couldn’t help laughing: “I think they’re so enthusiastic that they won’t forget it easily. The less you count, the more they will find you mysterious. More."
Lin Qingyin looked at the faces with excitement, even if they were different from the Chinese people, they could see the enthusiasm in their eyes. They looked no less than the grandfathers and aunts in Qicheng Park.
"Aren't your English very good?" Lin Qingyin reached out and poked Jiang Wei on the shoulder: "Come on, translate for Master, tell them to line up for an appointment, five thousand one hexagram, no discount."
Jiang Wei looked back at Lin Qingyin in surprise: "Little Master, have you raised the price again?"
Lin Qingyin's expression is very serious: "The price must be increased. Who makes me disturb my heart when I hear English."
Jiang Wei gave the wayward little master a thumbs up and translated Lin Qingyin's rules into English. Many people just came to join in the fun after watching the video. When they heard that it was really fortune-telling, many people didn't know what it was for a while, but some wanted to verify whether the online video was true or not.
Since there are rules for fortune-telling, some people who want to fortune-telling obediently signed up to Jiang Weina. Jiang Wei knew Lin Qingyin’s personality and only arranged two foreign students every day, in the order of priority, with two squeezed in the front. I got the number for the first day. Lin Qingyin couldn't help shaking the corners of her mouth when she looked at one of the black people. Fortunately, it was a fortune-telling. If you look at the picture, she really can't do anything about this kind of people who are black except for the whites of their eyes.
The place for fortune-telling was still in the Zhouyi activity room, and everyone except the two fortune-telling people also followed, holding up their mobile phones to take videos. When Lin Qingyin was doing fortune-telling in the second grade of high school, she was accustomed to the fortune-telling by uncles and aunts. As long as these people didn't speak, it would not affect her at all.
The first fortune-teller was a girl from the Star Tiao Kingdom. She named herself Li Wei in Chinese. Li Wei and Lin Qingyin said that she had lost a platinum ring with a name engraved on it, and wanted the master of China to find it back.
Lin Qingyin took a hexagram and looked at Li Wei pity after seeing the hexagram: "This is the first gift your late lover gave you, right? It disappeared five years ago on a rainy night. "
Although Li Wei watched the video of the grandfather's medal from the Kikyo family, she did not expect that the master of Zhou Yi seemed more magical than the video said. She only talked about the style of the ring, and the master explained the origin of the ring and the lost time. For nothing.
"Yes." Thinking of the boy in memory, Li Wei sighed: "Jie is my first love. I accepted his confession on my fourteenth birthday. The time we were together was very happy, in order to keep us together. His first Christmas was a little special. He gave milk and newspapers for more than half a year, and used the money he earned to customize a pair of rings with the abbreviation of his name and me."
"Five years ago, Zhui Tong died in a car accident. After I attended his funeral, I stayed in the cemetery for a day. When I left at night, there was a heavy rain in the sky. I stopped the car as I walked and waited until I finally got in the car and returned home. I found out that my ring was missing." Li Wei looked very sad: "It is the only memorial that Jie left for me. I really want to find it."
Lin Qingyin's fingers gently stroked the lines on the tortoise shell: "From the perspective of the hexagram, the ring was lost during the funeral. If you have a chance to go to Jie's graveyard, there is a protruding tree from the bottom of the tree to the left of the tombstone. The lump, you dig down ten centimeters down the lump. The ring is probably buried in that place."
Li Wei covered her mouth with a look of surprise on her face: "You mean, did I leave the ring there?"
Lin Qingyin smiled at her slightly: "Go and see and you'll know, I hope you get the ring back soon."
Li Wei thanked Lin Qingyin and walked alone to the grass outside the activity room, sitting with her knees on her knees and looking into the distance quietly. A guy with a mobile phone ran out, sat down beside Li Wei, and asked directly: "Do you believe the hexagram that the master just calculated for you?"
"Yes!" Li Wei nodded very seriously: "After all, when I didn't say anything, she said clearly about my Jie. I heard that such a master can even count the life and death of a person. Come out, if I had met her five years ago, she would definitely help Jie avoid the car accident."
The boy held his mobile phone and shrugged his shoulders with regret: "Then you are going to find that ring?"
Li Wei nodded: "Christmas is coming soon, I have to visit him."
After the boy consulted Li Wei’s opinion, he posted Weibo to the Internet. Due to the popularity of the Chinese Zhouyi master Lin on a well-known foreign video site recently, the boy’s video was posted only a day after it was posted. Million clicks. Many people were attracted by Lin Qingyin’s cool Yao Gua technique, and some were shocked by her age. I didn’t expect this master to be so young, and many people were fascinated by Lin Qingyin’s beauty. , I feel that her appearance carries the "fairy air" of China.
The click-through rate of Li Wei's video has skyrocketed within a few days, and many people are very concerned about whether she can find the ring according to the master's instructions. Li Wei took a week off and returned to the United States. On Christmas Day, she and her friends came to Jie's cemetery.
A friend opened an online live broadcast system, and Li Wei put the flowers he brought in front of the tombstone, and then came under the tree on the left of the cemetery. The tree has been around for a few years, and Li Wei saw a baby's fist-sized bulge at the bottom of the tree trunk near the ground at a glance.
She picked up the small shovel she had brought and dug into the raised part, because five years had passed, and the ground below was already very solid, it took Li Wei a lot of effort to dig it out. After digging for seven or eight times, a small white ring was exposed. Li Wei threw the shovel onto the shovel and knelt on the ground and dug out the ring.
Buried in the ground for five years, the ring has lost its previous luster, but Li Wei looked at the ring with the names of her and Jie as if he had dug out the best treasure in the world, and held it tightly in the palm of her hand. I cried bitterly.
In the live broadcast room, some were moved to tears silently, some were excited to call for the master, and some video masters immediately posted live video clips to social networking sites.
This video was quickly disseminated on major websites, and students studying in the Imperial Capital have left messages below, especially those who have fortuned it from Lin Qingyin, who are simply worshipped by outsiders. Gradually, the video spread from the Internet to the inside of Huaguo. One morning, Jiang Wei got up and brushed his teeth over and over on Weibo, and a video jumped into view.
"Master of Zhouyi of China?" Jiang Wei clicked in, and a few minutes later he turned off his phone in a daze: "Unexpectedly, the little master's hexagrams for several years were actually popular abroad."
The netizens were amazed when they saw the edited videos from the external network to the internal network. Some were curious and followed the clues. They found a lot of forum posts about this master, especially It is located in Qicheng and Qindao. It is said that the most expensive housing estates in these two places are Feng Shui designed by the young Master Lin himself.
That's all, the most surprising thing is that this Master Lin was only a freshman, or the number one in the college entrance examination of Qi Province, and was admitted to the Imperial University with a score close to full marks. Netizens from Qicheng and students from the Imperial Capital University posted the secret photos on the Internet. The appearance is really 360-degree without dead ends, especially the white and tender skin seems to be able to squeeze water out.
Netizens who eat melons have expressed their injustices. Lin Qingyin is definitely the product of God's craftsmanship, and they are just muddled ideas casually thrown out. Everyone is born and raised by parents, so there is such a big gap in life.
Seeing that Lin Qingyin's fame became more and more popular, and more and more news spread on the Internet, some self-media came to try to film Lin Qingyin, but after several days of traveling around the desk and campus, no one could be found. Sometimes when he waited in the teaching building specially, Lin Qingyin saw it when he got out of the classroom, but when he was about to catch up, he found that he was gone. Some think they are smart and want to find Lin Qingyin in the name of fortune-telling, but they have found a lot of channels but only got a phone number. The appointment has been queued for several months, so wait slowly.
Without contacting Lin Qingyin, many of them went to Qicheng to interview Lin Qingyin's high school teachers and principals. They wanted to know what they thought of having cultivated a fortune-telling master in their school.
Facing the camera, Yu Chengze, the head teacher, was a little helpless: "Lin Qingyin studies very seriously and hard."
English teacher Li Yanyu gave a smirk: "I heard that the little master now has many European and American customers. I think the oral English is getting better and better. The teacher is optimistic about you!"
The principal touched his thick black hair and smiled with happiness: "Lin Qingyin is a very good student. She has deep attainments in traditional culture such as Zhouyi. It is said that her fortune-telling is efficacious. In fact, the talisman she engraved is also a good one. Absolutely, have you seen my hair? Thanks to the hair growth charm of the little master."
When the video is played, there is a comparative photo of Principal Wang. Five years ago, Principal Wang’s forehead was bright, and his sparse hair could no longer cover the top of his head. There was a risk of total baldness; and now, Principal Wang had thick hair. The young guy who made the video was jealous. He touched his soft hair and decided to go back to the Imperial Capital to get a hair growth charm. He hadn't married a wife yet.
With the spread of the Internet, even Qingyin’s mother knew about it. She called Lin Qingyin with some worry and asked: “Now that the online upload is so powerful, will your school’s teachers treat you? bad impression?"
Lin Qingyin is very calm: "It shouldn't be. Our school says tolerance is great."
Hung up the phone, Lin Qingyin was about to go to dinner, the counselor called: "Student Lin Qingyin, do you have time now? The dean invites you to his office."
Hearing the content on the phone, the three roommates all leaned over, with a worried expression on their faces: "Qingyin, don't you know about your fortune-telling by the dean?"
"I heard that the dean is very old-fashioned, do you think he will expel his voiceless voice?"
"I don't think it will be expelled for the first time, but the warning is indispensable."
The three brains made up the picture of Lin Qingyin being punished, and each of them looked as if they were crying with tears. Lin Qingyin was shocked by the imagination of the roommates: "I don't think it is that serious. I have no bad feelings at all."
The three of Chen Zinuo knew how accurate Lin Qingyin's premonition was, but in view of the fact that Lin Qingyin's fortune-telling reputation was so special, the roommates were still somewhat unsure, so they had to accompany Lin Qingyin to the courtyard. Chief Office.
Lin Qingyin reluctantly brought three little tails to the office building, met many teachers along the way, and looked at Lin Qingyin's expressions a little hard to say. Seeing too much by such eyes, not only Chen Zinuo but also Lin Qingyin felt a little guilty.
Finally arrived at the door of the dean's office, Lin Qingyin asked the three of them to wait outside, and walked in alone. Dean Hu Ming raised his head from the book, revealing a bright and bright head: "How can I sell the hair growth charm?"
Lin Qingyin: "..."