Endless Rebirth

reax; "The Gambling King is recruiting young ones to come over, I don't know what I can teach you."

Half an hour later, Ke Lin appeared in front of Chen Feng with a sly smile.

Colin was also interested in being able to reach Chen Feng's hotel from Shanghai University in half an hour.

Chen Feng was dressed in casual clothes, and the glasses he had not worn for many days were perched on the bridge of his nose. He did not care about Colin's flattery and said softly: "Xiaosi, I want to meet your father."

"My father" Colin was stunned for a moment, "you know my father"

"I don't know him," Chen Feng shook his head and said, "I heard that he is a new master of traditional Chinese culture in Shanghai. I just wanted to pay him a visit and ask some questions."

"That's no problem," Colin said relieved, "My dad teaches at the Magic City Normal University, but he must be at home now. If you, a gambling king, come to visit, he will definitely sweep the bed to welcome you."

"Then let's go now. Prepare some small gifts for your father's first visit. Also, tell me what your aunt likes." Chen Feng said.

"Yes, you are a tycoon now, and I won't be pretentious with you," Colin said with a smile: "My dad likes ancient books, the Four Treasures of the Study are also good, antiques are even better. My mom is like other women, cosmetics, supplements or jewelry It will be all right"

Chen Feng listened carefully, compared it with his memory, and nodded from time to time.Both the master and his wife are lovers of Chinese studies and like ancient books, but the master prefers antique calligraphy and painting, and his wife likes guqin and books. As for the jewelry that Colin mentioned, all women like it.

The two of them talked while walking. When they came out of the hotel, Chen Feng's secretary Xiaoxia had already delivered the things.Calling Colin here was just to cover up, the gift had already been prepared.

Ke Lin seemed to be a little confused about Chen Feng's sudden visit to his house, and was trying to test Chen Feng's purpose in a roundabout way. However, no matter how glib he talked, Chen Feng remained content and unmoving, as solid as a rock, and did not show any hint of his words. Instead, it came from Ke Lin's words. I learned about Ke Yifan.

Ke Yifan is 45 years old this year. He is a professor at the Magic City Normal University, an honorary director of the Magic City Calligraphy Association, and a special consultant to the Magic City Museum.He has high attainments in calligraphy. Every time a work is published, it is always collected by friends.

In addition, he is also obsessed with antiques. He likes calligraphy, painting and porcelain the most. When he has free time, he will go to the countryside to buy a house or follow an archaeological team to go archaeologically.

The origin of family education is a large box of ancient ancestral books, which are often borrowed by friends. Now they have been treasured and are not easily shown to others.He has the air of a gentleman and is as gentle as jade. I heard that he is very charming in school.

His wife, Yang Xueqin, and he were childhood sweethearts. She is good at guqin, guzheng, pipa and other musical instruments. She is a music theory teacher in the Art Department of Modu University.I can embroider and calligraphy. I basically make all my own clothes, and my favorite is cheongsam.

Both the name and the hobbies were consistent with the memory in Chen Feng's mind. If Colin hadn't been by his side, Chen Feng would have almost screamed.

The memory of this life was clearer than all the previous memories and made him feel deeply.Perhaps it was because he was close to the same age as he remembered, or perhaps because his memory was short. Although it was not as exciting as the memories of previous lives, it was just as ordinary as water, which made him more unforgettable.

Under Colin's guidance, Xiaoxia skillfully controlled the car and arrived at a separate yard.Chen Feng and Ke Lin got out of the car and told Xiaoxia to wait outside before taking out their gifts and preparing to go in.

The Ke family comes from a scholarly family, and the house is also very elegant, with courtyards at the front and back. Although it is old, it has an ancient feel and hides the years, which makes it quite meaningful.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back," Colin opened the courtyard door and shouted as he entered.

"What are you yelling about? Just come back and don't disturb your dad's reading." A middle-aged woman walked out of the house, muttering to herself, and then she saw Chen Feng holding a gift next to Colin, "Hey, you... I brought my friends here, and this kid didn’t know to tell me in advance.”

After hearing his mother's words, Ke Lin touched his nose. He did not expect that Chen Feng would suddenly come to the door.

"Hello, auntie, I am a classmate of the fourth grade and a roommate in the dormitory. My name is Chen Feng. This is my first visit. It is really abrupt." Chen Feng said and presented the gift.

"It turns out he is Colin's classmate. Come and bring whatever gifts you want. Colin, you are too."

"Mom, this is my good friend. Just accept the gift. He's not short of money either." Colin smiled and said, "Where's my dad?"

"I'm reading inside. I'll call you." Yang Xueqin poured a cup of tea: "Classmate Chen Feng, don't be restrained. Just treat this place as your home. It's rare for our Colin to have a friend with whom he can talk."

"Mom," Colin's face turned red, "Where's my dad? Someone came here specifically to visit my dad."

"Oh, okay, I'll call him down right now." Yang Xueqin went upstairs with a smile.

"That's just the way my mother is, don't mind." Ke Lin said to Chen Feng.

"I think it's great. Auntie is very nice." Chen Feng said with a smile.God knows how excited he was the moment he saw Yang Xueqin.

Not a single thing here has changed. He suddenly felt like he was back in his memory. At that time, he often came here and practiced calligraphy with his master and Colin every day. Those days

While Chen Feng was lost in thought, the sound of steady footsteps slowly sounded in his ears.

"It's Ke Lin's classmate here. Hello, welcome to our home." A deep magnetic voice came into his ears. Chen Feng's heart trembled. When he looked up and saw Ke Yifan's face, a wetness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Hello, Teacher Ke?" Chen Feng quickly stood up and said hello, hiding some emotions.

"Don't call me teacher at home. You are older than Ke Lin, so just call me uncle." Ke Yifan sat down with a smile, "Why do I think you look so familiar? Have we met before?"

Chen Feng shook his head and wanted to say something a little excited, but Colin interrupted carelessly, "Dad, of course it looks familiar to you, haven't you watched the news in the past two days? There is a gambling king in our school, and it has caused a sensation all over the country. , you also said that he is young and promising."

"It's you," Ke Yifan's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed as if he was suddenly aware, "You are young and promising, you are so young and promising. I didn't expect that King Du Chen would be my son's classmate."

He looked at Colin again, "You brat, it's hard for you to hide it until now."

"Hey, the madman didn't let me say it. Besides, I didn't confirm it at the time. I can't believe it." Colin said. To be shocked, only the three people in their dormitory were shocked.

"Uncle Ke is ridiculous. Those who are gambling kings or not are all just in vain." Chen Feng said.

"It's rare to have such a clear understanding." Ke Yifan said.

The 20-year-old gambling king, let alone seen or heard of it, is now being realized by the young man in front of him who is the same size as his own son. Even Ke Yifan will not look down on Chen Feng.

"I took the liberty to come here today because I actually want to become my master to Uncle Ke and ask you to teach me the art of calligraphy." Chen Feng directly stated his purpose.

"Apprenticeship" Ke Lin exclaimed. He didn't know that Chen Feng had this idea.

"Apprenticeship" Ke Yifan was also surprised. A gambling king came to apprentice.

Let him think about it.To be continued.