Chapter 393 On the sound and smile
After saying goodbye to Qingtai Mountain for many days, Chen Chongshan was full of thoughts about the grass and trees here. When he saw everything he was familiar with in Qingtai Mountain, he couldn't help but feel a little wet every day and said goodbye to Su Xiaohong under Qingyun Peak.
Chen Chongshan went to Qingyunjin with a travel bag in his arms. Du Tianye followed him and saw the sweat on his father's forehead. He said with concern, "Dad, I'll get it!" Although Chen Chongshan didn't let him call him that, Du Tianye still insisted on doing so when the two were together. Chen Chongshan hesitated for a moment and finally gave him the travel bag and told him, "Be careful! Du Tianye smiled and said, "What's inside?" Chen Chongshan squeezed his lips and whispered, "Your mother's ashes!"
Du Tianye's hand trembled, and then carefully wrapped the travel bag in his arms. An unprecedented complex smell surged into his mind. He seemed to see a pair of kind eyes looking at him, which belonged to his mother.
Chen Chongshan patted Bai's son on the shoulder and said, "Let's go! I'll tell you later!"
The father and son slowly climbed Qingtai Mountain.
Standing at the mountaindip, Chen Chongshan said, "I will never leave this mountain again in my life: i; . . R. . . . "
Du Tianye looked at his father quietly. He suddenly understood that his father's life and feelings, everything about his father was inseparable from the mountains and forests under his feet. Only here can he get real happiness
Human life is limited. No matter rich or poor, no matter the status is high or low, there will be a day when they will come to an end. This is a fact that no one can change. Mr. Tianchi, who has already seen through human affairs, can't escape the great limit.
Luo Huining's phone call came very suddenly. At that time, Zhang Yang was having a meeting with the head of the department in charge of the department in charge. His godmother Luo Huining called this call. She was extremely nervous: "Mr. Tianchi can't do it. He wants to see you. If possible, come to the capital as soon
Zhang Yang put down the phone and immediately waved his hand and said, "The meeting is over!" The relationship between Zhang Yang and Mr. Tianchi is also a teacher and a friend. He has always admired Mr. Tianchi's style. When he heard about this, his mood suddenly became heavy. Zhang Yang walked out of the meeting and briefly explained a few words to Secretary Fu Changzheng, and immediately drove to the capital.
When Zhang Yang came to Tianjin, Luo Huining didn't call again. He told him in a sad voice that Mr. Tianchi had left and told him not to worry. Zhang Yang put down the phone and looked at the dark night. Shuang Q suddenly felt hot, and two lines of tears gushed out. He thought he had already looked down on life and death, but he didn't expect that the news of Mr. Chi's death came that day. He still couldn't help crying sadly. In the process of Zhang Yang's re Next, Aunt Su left. Um, Mr. Tianchi also suddenly left. His voice and smile seemed to be close in front of him, but everything was destined to become a memory.
Zhang Yangxin once again felt that he was unable to return to heaven. Although his medical skills were extraordinary, he still had no power to return to heaven. His life would eventually come to an end. Even if he was lucky enough to have the opportunity to come back from scratch, he would face the same fate one day. Well, here, Zhang Daguan had a sad feeling in his heart. His hand clenched the steering wheel, and it took him more than ten minutes to restart the car and drive to the capital at midnight. Arsenic // jia jia jia ji●&qu;+shen●jia ji jir&qu;●jia ji●ji●ji●ji ~jijishen //&qu;&qu;0 shen●■●ji●pou● ; //ji&qu;+// 0
Mr. Tianchi went very peacefully and suddenly. He was fine when he wrote in the morning, but suddenly he said that he couldn't do it. The old man refused to go to the hospital, saying that his deadline had arrived. Luo Huining invited a doctor over. After diagnosing Mr. Tianchi, he also thought The longevity is over.
It was Luo Huining's idea to let Zhang Yang come here. She thought that Zhang Yang was well-in-medical and could save his life, but after all, Zhang Yang still didn't have time.
Zhang Yang held Mr. Tianchi's cold right hand, and his heart was sad. He always regarded him as his confidant. From now on, there is one less person in the world who can say bosom friend.
Luo Huining gently patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder. Because she cried, her voice was a little hoarse and whispered, "The lawyer is here to announce your will!" Zhang Yang said, "Gangma, go ahead. I'm here with you!" Luo Huining said, "Your name is also mentioned in your will!"
Zhang Yang then got up and followed Luo Huining to Mr. Tianchi's study. In addition to them, Mr. Tianchi's three proud students had also arrived.
The lawyer said, "Everyone is here. As Mr. Tianchi's agent, I will announce his will on behalf of Mr. Tianchi!"
Luo Huining and the three brothers handed over their eyes to each other, and Luo Huining said on their behalf, "Lawyer Wu, let's start!"
Lawyer Wu said, "Mr. Tianchi has no relatives, so he leaves everything behind to the students. All his calligraphy works are left in the villa. Mr. Mr. entrusts his student, Ms. Luo Huining, to auction all the calligraphy works in the chair. After deducting the expenses for the funeral, all the money is donated to the Hope Worker. Cheng, I hope to contribute to China's education and enable as many children as possible to go to school. Luo Huining nodded, and her eyes turned red again. She took out her handkerchief and covered her lips.
Lawyer Wu said, "Sir, you have collected a lot in your life. These receipts are donated to the National Gallery of Art without asking for anything in return, but only that the Art Museum can treat these collections well so that more people can see them. My husband's lifelong calligraphy experience is to compile a book by myself, with a total of eight volumes, locked in the safe, handed over to the four students present to keep, and learn from each other the essence of Mr.'s calligraphy. Naturally, Zhang Yang is not included among the four students.
Lawyer Wu finally said, "Sir, I gave this house to Mr. Zhang Yang. I hope that when Mr. Zhang comes to Beijing, he can splash ink here. Under the nine springs, I will feel comforted!"
Zhang Yang was shocked. He really didn't expect that Mr. Tianchi actually gave this house to himself. Thinking about it carefully, he did say that he would build a house next to Mr. Tianchi's house in the past, but he never thought that he had always kept it in mind. Zhang Yang said, "I can't take this house!" Luo Huining said, "Since you give it to you, you have his reason. You can't refuse!" Zhang Yang is no longer silent.
Lawyer Wu finally said, "There are thousands of ancient books in your library, all of which were given to a girl named Chen Xue. Because my husband left so suddenly, I didn't have time to contact Chen Xue." Luo Huining said, "I have asked someone to pick her up!"
Zhang Yang walked out of the study, but saw a thin shadow standing alone in the night. Who else is Chen Xue? Chen Xue also just arrived. She looked at Mr. Tianchi's face, which was plain and cold and calm. At this time, she was covered with a layer of sadness, her beautiful face was extremely pale, and her beautiful eyes rippled with two points of heart-warming light. Zhang Yang said, "Are you here?" Chen Xue nodded. Zhang Yang said, "You were mentioned in the will first, and Lawyer Wu is in it!"
Chen Xue shook her head: "Sir has taught me a lot!" She slowly turned around and said, "The incense fan trembled slightly in the night wind. Zhang Yang saw that she was crying. He stretched out his hand and gently fell on her shoulder. The two figures were frozen in the moonlight for a long time.
No one would have thought that Mr. Tianchi would leave this house to Zhang Yang. It was night, and both Zhang Yang and Chen Xue guarded Mr. Tianchi.
Luo Huining looked at the beating candlelight and said, "Actually, your husband has already regarded you two as his students!" Chen Xue nodded with tears.
Luo Huining said, "Sir taught Sinology to Chen Xue, saying that your understanding in Sinology is rare." She looked at Zhang Yang again, stretched out her hand and held Zhang Yang's palm. Zhang Yang felt that her palm was very cold and there was no temperature at all. She quietly sent a trace of inner breath and combed the meridians of her godmother for fear that she would get sick because she was too sad.
Luo Huining said, "In fact, what you admire most is Zhang Yang. I once asked him that since you like Zhang Yang so much, why don't you accept him as an apprentice? The gentleman shook his head and said to me with a smile that no one in the world can teach Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang's calligraphy is self-contained, and he has the appearance of a master. In his realm, the teacher should be natural, not a person! Zhang Yang's nose was sore when he heard this, and Tianchi first mango Kun was his confidant.
Zhang Yang said, "Gama, in my heart, Mr. Chi has been my teacher for a long time!" He came to Mr. Tianchi's portrait, knelt down and kowtowed three times, and whispered, "Sir, it's not too late for me to worship my teacher!" Arsenic//jia jia jia ji●��●●jia●xiang●■●ji●ji arse�●●●jia ji●~jijigun//&qu;&qu;●●●jia●jia●jir&qu;●0 arsenic// /P>
According to Mr. Tianchi's last wish, he was cremated after his death and his ashes went into the sea. Zhang Yang and Chen Xue both gave him the last journey with the gift of his disciples.
Although the ashes of Mr. Tianchi were scattered into the sea, his disciples engraved Mr. Tianchi's calligraphy and the calligraphy of each disciple on the huge rock wall behind the Xiangshan apartment to commemorate him. The purpose of leaving these stone carvings is also to commemorate Mr. Tianchi in 7 days later.
After the funeral, Zhang Yang returned to Mr. Tianchi's house with Chen Xue and Luo Huining. According to his will, this house belongs to Zhang Yang in the future, but the thousands of ancient books in the library belong to Chen Xue.
When Chen Xue went to check the ancient books, Luo Huining and Zhang Yang came to the living room. Zhang Yang made a pot of tea, handed a cup to Luo Huining, and whispered, "Give mother, in the future, you have to find someone to take care of this house. I can't come to the capital a few times a year.
Luo Huining nodded and said, "No problem, I'll leave this to you." She looked around at the scenery in the living room, and felt a little touching in her heart. She sighed, "Life is impermanent. In a blink of an eye, the people around me have become a cloud of clouds."
Zhang Yang said, "Give mother, don't be so sad. Aren't I still standing in front of you? Life, old age, illness and death are not controlled by manpower. That's why we should cherish the current time and make every day wonderful. Luo Huining said, "Is there any news about Qin Mengmeng?" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment. I don't know why she suddenly mentioned Qin Mengmeng. Luo Huining looked at Zhang Yang and said, "I'm just asking casually. Don't say it if it's inconvenient!"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "There is nothing inconvenient. Qin Mengxun took Qin Huan to the United States. Yanran arranged rehabilitation treatment for Qin Huan there. The mother and son just changed the same environment and forgot all the unhappy things here. This is also a good thing. At least don't worry about her and Haonan. The matter between them.
Luo Huining shook his head and said worriedly, "Haonan is very bad. Since he broke up with Qin Mengmeng, he has been depressed. Recently, he has made a mistake in the army, and the impact is very bad. He asked for leave, stayed at home, and had a conflict with your godfather again. Now he has moved out alone ...I went to see him... The room was messy, and others had lost a lot of weight..." Luo Huining couldn't help blushing when he said this. Zhang Yang said, "Gangma, it's been so long, hasn't he forgotten Qin Mengmeng?"
Luo Huining said, "It's good to forget... Seeing that he is so depressed, I feel very uncomfortable as a mother. Although your godfather doesn't say anything, I know that he must be very sad. Like his daughter and daughter, and his son is now like this. We really don't know what we owe them?
Speaking of Wen Ling, Zhang Yang's heart was a little unnatural. He whispered, "Godmother, why don't you tell me the address of Brother Haonan? I'll go to him, and maybe I can enlighten him!"
Luo Huining actually had this intention for a long time. She gave the prepared address to Zhang Yang and sighed, "Haonan's self-esteem is too heavy. Please bear with it." Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, if he wants to hit me, I'll turn around and run away!"
Luo Huining was also amused by his words and sighed, "How nice it would be if you were half sensible in Haonan!" In fact, she also understands that her son is mature in many aspects, but everyone has weaknesses. Wen Haonan's biggest weakness is the relationship between men and women, which has become an insurmountable gully for him. After he broke up with Qin Mengmeng, he has not been freed from the pain so far.
Zhang Yang carefully collected the address, and Luo Huining said, "Stay a few more days. We are busy with your funeral these days, and we don't have time to talk well. The auction of your work will be held this weekend. You have to attend with me!"
Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Give mother, don't worry, I have already explained the work at Fengze, and I have also gone through the formalities of public holidays. No one dares to find fault with me [Ask for a recommendation ticket next week!] D