Seeing Fang Yan's strange expression, Lu Fan not only did not care to ask, but stood up and shouted loudly: "Fang Yan, what do I ask for?"
What do you want
Fang Yan has a splitting headache.
What does he ask for? What does he want
"Should I ask for Tiandong Quan, or the knees of a beautiful woman? Can I reach the peak of martial arts, can I be admired by thousands of people, can I leave my name in history, can I be a stable teacher - I tell him, what do I ask for?"
Fang Yan never thought about it.
He had never thought about that.
From childhood to adulthood, he has been learning various skills under the arrangement of his family. Tai Chi, piano, chess, poetry, and tea. When he and Ye Wenwen competed for the first time, his only goal in life was to defeat Ye Wenwen——
For that goal, he worked so hard for countless months and nights.
Whether it was because of lack of talent or hard work, year after year, he was knocked to the ground again and again by Ye Wenrou. He couldn't even achieve his only goal.
Especially in the past two years, his "Tai Chi Realm" has not only failed to improve, but has tended to stagnate.
In the eleventh level of Tai Chi, he originally cultivated to the fourth level, "Floating clouds and catkins have no roots, and the sky and the earth are vast and far away." For two years, he had no enlightenment, no increase in energy, and no progress in his achievements.
Fang Yan felt baked dough for the first time in his life.
When he fled from home, he not only escaped the fate of being knocked down and humiliated by Ye Wenwen again, but also escaped the exposure of his own shortcomings to others.
He rejected the Fang family's hopes, and he didn't want to see everyone's disappointed eyes.
He is not proud, he is as proud as Ye Wenwen.
He has a proud heart, but he is always slapped in the face by Ye Wenrou - which gradually makes him stop asking for face.
Whether it is possible or not is something they gave him or his family asked him to ask for.
What do you really want
It was the first time someone asked him that question, and it was also the first time Fang Yan thought about it.
"There are three immortals in ancient times, namely establishing virtue, meritorious service, and standing up for words. Life lasts for hundreds of years and is gone in a blink of an eye. The body dies easily, but the spirit can be immortal. Fang Yan, should I establish virtue, meritorious service, or words?"
Fang Yan raised his face and looked at Lu Fan, who looked at him expectantly.
This is not the expectation of elders versus younger generations, or the expectations of family members versus loved ones. Whether a cultural inheritor misunderstands the expectations of the inheritors.
Fang Yan's mouth opened slightly, but no words came out.
Lu Huan walked up to Fang Yan, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said, "How about Bulong? Everyone needs to be thoughtful - even if he wants to be a teacher, he needs to be different from them. I'm very young. , the road ahead will be very, very long. Think about it slowly, don’t be in a hurry."
"Grandpa-----" Fang Yan raised his head and looked at Lu Huan.
"Huh?" Lu Fan was ecstatic. Could it be that because of his reprimand, his grandson Fang Yan finally decided to give up martial arts, study literature, and become an educator with ideals and pursuits
If that is really the case, then the Lu family will be very lucky.
"He will never be a bitch again." Fang Yan said with assurance. His expression was serious and his voice was extremely heavy.
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Walking on the concrete floor of the Quehe River, Fang Yan didn't make any sound for a long time.