The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 836 Consecrated Bamboo Forest Clouds and Mists...

A black sandalwood table is placed in the center of the bamboo forest, with antique inkstones and the fragrance of ink. On the left and right sides of raw rice paper, there are two jade lions, guarding the blank space in the middle, and hanging from the pen stand. A young man with a brush, wearing a white shirt and white slacks, standing silently in front of the desk, staring at the paper, following his uncle's instructions, first visually inspecting whether the four treasures of the study are ready...

A middle-aged man, with a kind smile on his face, suddenly appeared in this ethereal place, looked at the young man in front of him lovingly, and asked softly, "Tell uncle, what are the four treasures of the study..."

The boy brightened his eyes and said with a smile: "Pen, ink, paper, inkstone... There are also Zhuge pens, Li Yangui ink, Chengxintang paper, Jiangxi Wuyuan Longwei inkstone... There are also special lake brushes, Hui ink, Xuan paper, Duan inkstone ..."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled and nodded appreciatively. When he reached out to touch the inkstone, he explained lightly: "As the saying goes, you are really good at reading, and you can grind ink quietly. , keep your breath steady, hold your pen and write for later, concentrate your breath and calm your mind... You must know that in this world, every time you do something, sometimes you need to think twice before acting, and sometimes you need to be as fierce as a tiger and as sharp as an arrow... But this is not the case. On behalf of you, you don’t need to weigh and look for directions in your heart, time is the most powerful weapon we have.”

After he finished speaking, he took the young man's hand, held the ink ingot next to the inkstone in the center, and then slowly explained: "Holding the ingot is like writing. It must be steady, round, and moderate. No matter how much you are writing Emotional verses, or descriptions of admiring landscape paintings, you must maintain a normal state of mind. When doing things, there are pros and cons, either success or success or failure. Those who understand the essence of life must understand that these two forces are attached to each other... Circle, That is, the cycle goes back and forth, and the same is true of success and failure...Being indifferent to success and failure, winning or losing, and keeping the sea and the sky in mind, and being able to tolerate the world's various states, this is the king of kings..."

"King of Kings?" The boy's eyes flickered as he read these four words!

"Does Haoran want to be emperor?" The middle-aged man looked at him with a loving smile.

"No!" the boy said directly.

"Oh? Then what do you want to do?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

The boy's eyes flickered, but he didn't think of what he could do in the future.

"The king of kings does not refer to being an emperor, but whether he can swallow the world and absorb everything!!" The middle-aged man said to him with a smile.

"Swallow the world, absorb all things?" The boy read these two words strangely. Although he couldn't understand, he felt extremely powerful! !

"Look. The middle-aged man smiled and supported the boy's shoulders, letting him look at the green and green bamboo scenery in front of him. At this moment, the clouds and mist are still lingering, and what is dripping is the crystal dew from last night. He explained dignifiedly and meaningfully: "Look Look at the pale sky in front of you, the vivid green bamboos, the lingering clouds and mists, there is vitality everywhere, isn’t it beautiful? "

Hearing this, the boy, although he couldn't understand the scenery of life, still liked this place very much and nodded.

"But..." The middle-aged man explained again with a smile: "The sky dedicates itself to the birds, the green bamboos dedicate themselves to the forest, the clouds and mists dedicate themselves to the beautiful scenery, and the four treasures of the study dedicate themselves to Haoran... Then what will Haoran give back to this world?"

Hearing this, the boy didn't understand for a moment, and was thinking about this question...

"Have you thought about it?" The middle-aged man turned his face slightly and asked with a smile.

"Then what should I do?" The boy raised his head seriously and asked his uncle.

"You should think clearly about what you have gained from this world..." the middle-aged man laughed again.

"..." The boy widened his bright eyes, thinking about this question very seriously.

The middle-aged man led the boy into thinking, and then said with a smile: "Your life is given by your parents. Do you want to be filial to your parents?"

"Yeah!" The boy nodded.

"Your friends gave you your usual happy time, so do you want to repay your friends with your friendship?" He asked the little boy in front of him again with a smile.

"Yes!!" The boy nodded.

"Okay... Then your knowledge is given by the teacher, so do you have to respect the teacher?" The middle-aged man asked again with a smile.

"Yes!!" The boy nodded more solemnly! !

"Everything you have now was created for you by the employees of Dad's company, so do you want to repay their hard work?" The middle-aged man asked again with a smile.

"Yes!!" The boy nodded again.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "So your happy time every day is given to you by the people around you or the beautiful scenery... Then you give some, and give back to the people around you , and the beautiful scenery around you... Shouldn't this be?"

"Should!" The boy nodded again.

"Then if one day, father and uncle are too old to manage Universal, what should you do?" the middle-aged man asked again with a smile.

"Take responsibility and repay them!!" The boy raised his head, looked at him and said with a smile.

"So..." The middle-aged man put his hand on the boy's shoulders with a smile, let him face the beautiful scenery in front of him, and said softly: "The so-called swallowing the world and absorbing all things are just two words..."

"What?" the boy asked strangely.

"Understood..." The middle-aged man blinked his eyes, looked forward with a smile, and sighed.

"Understood?" the boy asked puzzled.

"Yes! I understand..." The middle-aged man gently held the boy's shoulders with both hands, and said quietly: "Hao Ran is still young, so the shoulders should not be too heavy. Everything in the world must first know the word dedication, because Everything you have comes from the devotion of others to you... If you know how to dedicate, then your life will always be rewarded..."

"Really?" the boy asked puzzled.

"Hmm..." The middle-aged man nodded with a smile.

"Young master!! The master told you to go back quickly, and go to the conference hall with Master Tianlei!" Maid Li walked over quickly and said anxiously.

Hearing this, the boy immediately lowered his head a little unhappy.

"Hey!" The middle-aged man raised his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "You are young, so don't get in touch with these sinister things prematurely. Zhuge Liang criticized his son, because he is precocious, so it is difficult to become a master. The enthusiasm and innocence of life will help him brave the wind and waves in the future, be brave and fearless, from today on, just say my order, Haoran will not come to the company to listen to some inexplicable things..."

The boy opened his eyes happily, looked at his uncle in surprise, and shouted: "Really?"

"Hmm..." The middle-aged man nodded solemnly and with a smile.

"Great, great!! Can I practice piano, go swimming, go horseback riding?" the boy asked happily again! !

"Yes! As long as you like, enjoy life with your heart and enjoy your hobbies, but you have to remember, when you study, you study with your heart, and when you play, you play with your heart. Neither of them can be too much..." The middle-aged man Laugh again.

"Yeah!" the boy said happily.

"Recite that poem to uncle..." the middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Okay!" The boy happily raised his smile and opened his mouth to read: "If everyone around you loses their minds and blames you, but you can stay awake, if everyone doubts you, and you But you can be confident as usual, and understand their doubts about you... If you dare to pile up all the chips you have won in life, take a risk, lose it all, and then start from scratch, never say never, if you The mind and body that can be exhausted still obey your remaining will, telling yourself to persevere..."

The immature child's voice floats from the beautiful scenery of green bamboo, with the original bravery and fearlessness of life.

The middle-aged man stared deeply at the young man in front of him, and said quietly in his heart: Haoran, you are the future successor of Universal, and you know this better than anyone else. Ideals and the future, so your road is not easy, but uncle is willing to help you to brave the wind and waves. In the future, you must have bright eyes, start with understanding, and make life like a mirror, so that you can swallow mountains and rivers.

From that time on, this middle-aged man always accompanied this boy who will take on important responsibilities in the future, taught him the principles of life, taught him to grind calmly, write with a pen, and accompany him to read at night with a lamp, resting in this boy's life. Finally, with deep eyes, revealing the radiance of wisdom, he annotated today's calligraphy and other homework for him, and even stood in the kitchen like a father, cooking for him his favorite food, teaching him that food is the foundation of life, Therefore, we must respect the person who cooks the food, lead him to a remote mountainous area, and teach him that a carrot buried deep in the ground is a color of ecstasy for some people's life. can be taught...

Since then, under the guidance of his uncle, this boy has had a complete and happy childhood, and has a heart of devotion due to understanding. When he and his uncle traveled to remote mountainous areas, he saw the hardships and experiences of some people. , the knowledge of life, and his growth, embodies the perfect level and depth. His figure is gradually straightened, his arms are getting thicker, and when he looks up at the sun and smiles, his eyes are bright, charming and wise. Until he, this future The boy whose uncle was the second father finally grew up. On Father's Day, he was holding a bouquet of carnations and was going to give them to the old man who gave him thoughts and wisdom in his life, but he heard the news of his death...

Early that morning, he vaguely remembered that the morning sun was golden and fell on the carnations he had planted for his uncle himself. His eyes were filled with tears, and before he could feel sad, he remembered that in a stormy mountain, this old man hugged his small and shy body. The body, squatting under the clothes set up in the rain, when the deep eyes stared at the distant mountain scenery, revealed the firm and fearless eyes...

The young man who cried loudly for three days and three nights once lost his godfather and lost his direction in life, but how could the teachings he devoted himself to for so many years dissipate in the wind?It has long been engraved in the years and condensed in the life of the young man. Since then, he has inherited his uncle's dream, and he has indeed taken on the great responsibility.

A Parker rushed towards the prison's mountain road! !

Nervously and excitedly, Zhuang Haoran clenched the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and let the car go straight away, his eyes trembling with tears, remembering what Leng Mohan said just now, his uncle is not dead, not dead...he is not dead...why all Everyone in the world is going to lie to me?Why?He blinked his eyes quickly, held back the tears of life, let the car brake suddenly in front of the prison gate, held back his trembling and excited body, raised his head in shock, and looked at the high gray wall like steel , There was dizziness in his head, and his heart hurt like it was cracking. He pushed the car door hard, jumped out of the car, and flew towards the prison quickly——

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