It is not true that a person dies like a lamp going out. When a lamp goes out, it can be relit, but when a person dies and is relit, it becomes a jar of ashes.
Therefore, Fang Yan cherishes his life. Whoever wants him to die will have a bad death.
Since there is no way out, just move forward with a fearless attitude.
Fang Yan knew that if he died. Ye Wenwen will immediately challenge Qianye Military Department, and then Baili Lu, or it may be Madman Bai from the Bai family, martial arts idiot Hou Zhendong, or anyone else - it would be okay if Qianye Military Department loses, but if he wins Don't even think about returning to the East alive.
Although he was unlucky, Chiba Hōbu's fate was even more miserable. After thinking about this, Fang Yan became happy again.
Once the knot in his heart was resolved, Fang Yan became normal Fang Yan again.
Fang Yan is knowledgeable, his language is witty and sharp, and he knows how to mobilize students' enthusiasm. In his class, there was constant laughter and laughter. All the students liked Fang Yan's class. Even the Chinese teachers who came to the class several times had to admit that Fang Yan was indeed a very good teacher.
Fang Yan tried his best to look at the back row of the classroom as little as possible, because there was an empty seat there that was very dazzling.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and the students have all put on winter clothes. There will be winter vacation in two months, and Fang Yan is about to finish his first semester of classes.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class and the students went out to do some activities.
After Fang Yan took a sip of tea, he walked to the back row of the classroom and sat down next to Chiba Kaoru.
Chiba Kaoru has a sweet appearance and a gentle personality. She wears a tailor-made Suzaku uniform and brings great lethality to people.
Chiba Kaoru has not been here long, but she is quite popular in the school. Some people say that she is the second school beauty of Zhuque High School, and no one is more beautiful than her except Qin Yitian. Some people also think that she is more beautiful than Qin Yitian, because Qin Yitian's aura is too powerful and they dare not approach her. But Qianye Xun is more civilian. At least they don't feel pressured or nervous when talking to her, and they even dare to make some harmless little jokes with her - who dares to joke with Qin Yitian
Fang Yan took Qianye Xun's beautifully packaged Chinese textbook and asked, "Is there anything you don't understand?"
Chiba Kaoru shook his head and said: "There are many things I don't understand. Mainly due to language barriers and cultural differences between countries - of course, after I understand the meaning of that paragraph, all the questions will be solved It's solved easily. It just takes a little more time."
"Because you came from Japan, you have to learn more and work harder." Fang Yan said in a calm and gentle voice, like a teacher discussing learning issues with his students. Of course, this is indeed the case. "I know that your real hobby is tea ceremony, and you focus most of your energy on it. This is not a bad thing. On the contrary, I also hope that there can be a few more students like this in our class--- -Only when you love something to the core, will you be willing to devote your most precious time and immeasurable heart to it at all costs. Only in this way can you become the best talent in this field. Become the king."
"If you simply want to improve your tea ceremony skills, you only need to learn from Qin Yitian or other tea ceremony masters. You don't have to spend a lot of time to learn Chinese, mathematics, and Chinese politics and history that you are not interested in at all----- I've seen your papers, and I can tell from the fonts on your answer sheets how bored you are with them. But, you did it anyway - you didn't just want to learn the tea ceremony, but you wanted to solve your problem A question in my mind is, what kind of Chinese culture can produce a talent like Qin Yitian, is this true?"
"Yes." Qianye Xun did not deny it. "Teacher, I will eventually return to Japan. After returning to Japan, I will become a tea ceremony master and also a teacher - I will explain to them the long-standing tea ceremony culture of China, and also There are historical allusions that I'm not interested in and what we should learn and understand from these deeds - I don't just want to improve their skills, I also need to enrich their brains."
"I will never forget the scene of the tea fight between Qin Yitian and me. She came over in a domineering manner, dignified and gave me her rootless water without hesitation - she was not afraid of losing to me, She never thought about losing to me. I was stuck in a dead end and couldn't get out. I always thought that her tea ceremony skills were higher than mine and her skills were better than mine. Later I understood that she was better than me. More confident. That confidence comes from her beautiful appearance, from her noble temperament and huge aura, and from her knowledge and cultivation - this is truly invincible. She was beaten by five thousand Years of culture have nourished and watered me, how can I possibly defeat such an opponent?”
Fang Yan's eyes brightened, he tapped the table with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Qianye Xun, congratulations."
"Thank you." Qianye Xun smiled silently and said: "Teacher Fang, you are also a very proud person. You are not afraid that I will take away your knowledge, you are not afraid that I will take away your culture, every expression of your Every action tells me that we are no match for you. This is really infuriating and helpless."
"Qianba Xun, you don't understand that we have five thousand years of cultural accumulation, we have fertile land as far as the eye can see, and our 1.3 billion compatriots are full of talented people - I am just a small bead among them, but We have more seeds that are exciting to look forward to. They are taking root, sprouting, and will soon grow into towering trees.”
"You can take away my knowledge, but you can't take away all the knowledge of China. You can take away the culture that you can see with the naked eye, but you can't take away the culture that is in our bones and blood and cannot be seen with the naked eye. ----"
Fang Yan said with pride. "These are the souls of China. As long as these souls exist, China will always be able to stand among the world's powerful nations. We are not afraid of wind, rain, or violent storms. As long as we are given a little soil and a little chance , we can take root and sprout and bloom the most beautiful flowers. Look around you, look at your feet, isn’t that the truth?”
Qianye Xun's face turned gloomy, but he quickly regained his composure.
She looked at Fang Yan with burning eyes and asked: "Teacher Fang, you just said that only when you love something deep in your bones can you risk everything for him - do you love martial arts?"
"Love." Fang Yan said with great certainty. "For a long time, I hated it. I even wanted to abandon it and stay away from it. However, because of a woman, I had to get close to it and understand it. However, recently, I suddenly understood, I love it. I love it hopelessly. It’s because I care so much that I have higher expectations for myself. It’s not so much that others are disappointed in me, but that I am disappointed in myself. Since the moment I was born , it has become a part of my body. This is my destiny and my luck."
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Chiba Haowu is still practicing sword stabbing.
Day after day, month after month. It starts when the sun rises and ends when the moon sets.
If it were any other child, he would have been tired of this monotonous movement long ago. Chiba is not good at martial arts.
If other parents would have been tired of seeing such actions, Chiba Hyobu was not.
He stood behind Chiba Haowu and had a clear view of every sword he thrust out.
"Part of the body? It's fate and luck." Chiba Hyobu murmured to himself, and his figure standing under the moonlight was stretched infinitely.
"Father, I think Teacher Fang has changed a lot." Qianye Xun said. "He was very low-key some time ago. Although he still taught us lessons as usual, we couldn't laugh at what he said, and he couldn't laugh himself either. He was like a weirdo carrying a rocky mountain on his back, and every step of the way he walked It was very difficult - now we started to laugh again in his class, and he laughed too. He gave people the impression that he was in high spirits, and he seemed to be floating when he walked."
"He is not afraid anymore." Chiba Hōbu said.
"Was he afraid?"
"Afraid." Chiba Hōbu said. "Afraid of losing, afraid of death, afraid of losing face, losing face to myself and my fellow compatriots - everyone is afraid, and I am afraid too."
"How could father lose?" Qianye Xun asked with a surprised look on his face. Because she was too shocked and did not deliberately lower her voice when speaking, even Chiba Haowu, who was concentrating on practicing swordsmanship, was attracted to their conversation.
Chiba Yoshitake stopped practicing his sword, walked to his father Chiba Hōbu, and said: "Father will never lose. Because father has never lost."
"Never?" Chiba Hōbu smiled and shook his head. "No one is born invincible. I have also lost, and I have lost more than others, but you don't know it-----"
"Then I won't lose to Fang Yan." Qianye Haowu said stubbornly. He had a deep hatred for Fang Yan and always wanted to take revenge. If the undefeated God of War in his mind loses, this will have a great impact on his confidence.
Chiba Hyebu looked at the pair of children in front of him and the apprentice hidden in the darkness, and said: "Before, I was 70% sure that I could win this game, but now I am only 60% sure ----- I am very happy. He finally put aside his fear and became my true opponent.”
"Father-----" Qianye Xun looked stunned. "Did he deliberately ask me to bring these words to you? Did he do this to affect your state of mind?"
"Yes." Chiba Hōbu nodded. "He told you to say to me, come on, I'm ready."
Chiba Hōbu turned around and walked towards the house. Chiba Haowu asked: "Father, where are you going?"
"Clean the sword." Chiba Hōbu said.