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Chapter 102 [Qi Yunli] How dare you set your mind? Once you stop painting, the world will be idle.

The sound of strings is condensed and the cigarette is messy. As the saying goes, if you don't practice for one day, you will know, and if you don't practice for two days, the master will know. Recently, Lin Muyuan has only been busy with lacquerware with Guan Qi and others. When he rarely rests, he will naturally There is no time to sit down and play the piano.

"Busy lately?"

"Well... Teacher Jiang, I'm sorry, I haven't made time to practice during this period." After being 'led' by Guan Qi to speak last time, Lin Muyuan did things with less hesitation and hesitation.

It's just that Lin Muyuan hasn't practiced piano during this period. Even if he said it and directly admitted his mistake, he still felt sorry for the teacher.

"There's nothing to be sorry for, everyone has their own thing to do."

"In fact, it doesn't take long. Even if it's only 10 minutes a day, playing the piano for yourself can help you relax after a tiring day."

Jiang Ling'an said, and Lin Muyuan could only purse her lips and nod.

"It's okay. If you are okay today, I will practice with you right here."

Having an elder with a good emotional state as a teacher can really help this confused and tired age, and it is also a great fate. Lin Muyuan is very happy, and naturally she will not let down Jiang Ling'an's expectations.

The sound of the piano is light and does not need to be complained, and the thin green mist comes from the heart.Lin Muyuan has been busy during this period, and Lin Muyuan herself is also very messy. She always feels that she can't calm down to do anything.

When I wake up in the morning, my mind is confused and I can’t do anything, so I just watch videos.After a meal, he set off to find Guan Qi. When he got home at night, he was so exhausted that he lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling. His eyes were sore from staring, but he couldn't sleep at all.

Every day, I seem to have a lofty goal, but I don’t know what I should do now - I have done a lot but haven’t seen any concrete results. Even if I am 20 years older than Lin Muyuan, I still have to lose myself. .

"Teacher Jiang." Her heart became confused again. Lin Muyuan simply stopped and looked at Jiang Ling'an, "Teacher Jiang, I always feel like I haven't done anything lately. I spend all my time, but I can't see what I want." results.”

"But I've been doing this for so long, and I don't want all the previous work to be in vain."

"Although it is broken when it is broken, it will continue to be messed up." The incense stick on the side had been extinguished at some point. Teacher Jiang lit another one and started to pack up the things on the table. It seemed that he was preparing to make some tea. , have a good chat with Lin Muyuan.

"But if you give up on what you are preparing now, you will regret it in a few years. Then keep doing it... In fact, not everything must pursue a 'result'."

"Just like playing the piano, do you think obtaining those eighth-level and ninth-level certificates is an achievement?"

"Or those piano players who are praised to the heavens by some people?"

"Well..." Lin Muyuan didn't know how to express it.

Whether it was a certificate or a compliment from an outsider, Lin Muyuan had seen so many people who felt arrogant.Aren't these so-called 'results' important?Asking herself, Lin Muyuan felt that if she indulged in these things blindly and turned her life into a 'performance', it would be better to have no so-called results.

"What's more." When Jiang Ling'an handed the poured water to Lin Muyuan, the latter was still immersed in thinking, "Not everyone thinks these are correct and worthy of promotion."

"It's just that everyone thinks that everyone has their own way of life and doesn't want to stand up and say anything."

Lin Muyuan knew what Teacher Jiang was talking about.What Jiang Ling'an is talking about is exactly the things and people that Guan Qi always causes quarrels with online - the latter always doesn't understand why so few people stand up and speak out.

"Since you are determined at your age, you can go ahead and do it. Who can judge the so-called 'results'?" Jiang Ling'an changed the water in the tea again, "These results really don't need to be visible. Yes, even many years later, you still remember the moment when you had the idea to do something."

"In fact, no matter whether you regret it or not, at least you will remember it."

Lin Muyuan probably understood what Teacher Jiang said.The two sat facing each other for a while, then the latter stood up and said goodbye. Jiang Lingan took a few steps away and sat quietly on his chair again.

The closed doors and windows muffled all sounds. Even though Lin Muyuan hadn't gone far yet, she still couldn't hear any of the music that Teacher Qingjiang was playing in the room.

It seems that Jiang Ling'an's mood has always been so calm. Regardless of his professional title or salary, he can't make any waves at all.The piano is played for oneself, but the reputation is for outsiders, but the words Lin Muyuan said to Jiang Ling'an today must have stirred some of the latter's thoughts.

Meditation is really difficult, but the new incense socket is already covered with oil stains from burning incense.

Jiang Ling'an didn't care, just played a song, sat down and looked at the clock on the wall, and drank the last brew in the teapot alone.

"Futian, Futian..."

The window was pushed open a crack by the coming rain, maybe because the rain also longed to rest inside the house - but then all the noise outside the window was introduced into the house, Jiang Ling'an also walked over with the last half cup of tea. By the window, he watched Lin Muyuan walk away, who had not yet walked out of sight.

"This kid is really good. Grandma really wants to thank you today!"

Not far from the school, the rain came unexpectedly.The old lady who was still selling candied haws at the school gate was extremely anxious. Fortunately, Lin Muyuan brought an umbrella and joined her without hesitation.

"Grandma, how much do you pay for these candied haws on a stick?"

"I just happened to..."

"Son, if you want a few strings, grandma will give them to you for free!"

[WeChat accounts account for 40 yuan! 】

The mobile phone beeped. The grandmother selling candied haws on a stick looked at the price on the sign, but forgot to hide the payment QR code hanging on the front of the handlebar.

"You kid!" The candied haws-selling grandma and Zi Ziran couldn't possibly be really complaining.

The short sleeves of the school uniform worn backwards and the smile on his face made Lin Muyuan know that he was doing the right thing - but it was a rare decision made without hesitation, but Lin Muyuan didn't know what to do with the thing in his hand. Five bunches of candied haws.

"Grandma, let me get you some more skewers. This is delicious. I made it fresh before I came out!"

"The fruits are also fresh. I don't want to use stale ones. Your children's health is important."

Lin Muyuan looked at her grandma handing over the candied haws of love, and now she just wanted to run away to Guan Qi's small yard.If I had known that grandma was so enthusiastic, she shouldn't have spoken in the first place.

In an instant, Lin Muyuan remembered what Teacher Jiang had just said. 'Whether you regret it or not, at some point in the future, you will think of that time when your heart moved.'

I recalled that I had just held an umbrella and saw that my grandma had a cart full of candied haws that could not be sold in such weather.Lin Muyuan felt that even if she could go back to just now with her current memories, she would still make the same choice.

So the candied haws in my hand that I can't get rid of are not the 'results' I want, but the memories left behind by this story are things that can't be seen or touched, but can be owned forever.The clouds and rain in the sky were still giving face. Lin Muyuan was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say. When she was about to take a taxi and leave her umbrella to the old lady, the rain stopped.

"Kid, be careful on the road."

"Don't run so fast, the ground is slippery, be sure to pay attention to safety!"

The advice from the candied haws seller reminded Lin Muyuan of her late grandmother: It seems that results are never something that can be pursued. Even if the same thing is repeated day after day, there will always be a moment that will be achieved after a long time. Will forget.

"Okay! You should also pay attention to safety when you return home!"

Lin Muyuan stopped to respond to the grandmother selling candied haws, then left without looking back, heading for the subway not far away.

"What? It's autumn?" When Lin Muyuan had just stepped into Guan Qi's house, she heard the latter shout loudly, "No, what's going on? I thought it was the beginning of summer just now, you told me it's the beginning of autumn now?"

"No, wait, that's not possible. We originally said that we can only paint during the summer. Why do I feel like we haven't done anything yet and it's already autumn?"

"This is normal." Ran Ning, who had arrived in advance, said a light word to everyone present. It was indeed a bit irritating. "Isn't it like this since childhood? I always feel like a vacation has passed without doing anything. .”

"No, this is not normal, how could this be normal?" Guan Qi became unhappy after hearing this, "I obviously have to go out to play, but I don't have time, and don't we have an idea? Why do I feel like this now? It's piecemeal and has no effect?"

"The key is that summer is about to pass. Why haven't there been any results on our drawings yet?"

It’s no wonder that Ran Ning complained about Guan Qi. Even the WeChat chat dialog boxes are annoying. Compared with Lin Muyuan, a best friend, and Guan Qi, a friend who has not known each other for a long time, not to mention Ran Ning, who is already very stubborn. Well, if it comes to any person, he will be helpless. Why does Guan Qi talk so much?

"Take your time, there are many things that cannot be rushed." After a long time, Gong Yusheng finally said something decent, "Good things take time to accumulate."

As if he had just noticed Lin Muyuan standing at the door holding a large bag of candied haws in a daze, Guan Qi jumped up from his chair and moved over to ask for food - it must be said that Guan Qi originally established the 'capable and refreshing' character in school. 'My character is completely ruined in front of a few good friends!

Is there a place where I can work happily?He's obviously a greedy cat who can't stand other people's slowness!The key is to be a docile donkey. As long as it touches on points [-] and [-], anything that makes Qi unhappy, whether he can avoid getting angry is purely because he is still willing to maintain this relationship between classmates.

"Let's eat it, so, oh oh?"

Before everyone's helpless expressions could hang on their eyes, Guan Qi had already noticed that he was eating and speaking in a way that no one could hear clearly. He was covering his mouth, chewing like a hamster, and almost... About to choke myself.

"Eat, um, let's not talk about anything else while eating."

He knew that he couldn't speak clearly after eating, but Guan Qi was still too greedy. After saying half of what he said, he took two bites in succession and chewed for half a minute before continuing: "Let's talk about something serious?"

"Let's talk about each one one by one, let's start with Shishi? I feel like Shishi has been busy with us recently and has no time to do her own thing!"

"Yeah." Jiang Shijin nodded and showed everyone the revised painting at hand, "Maybe it's not that perfect yet. In fact, now that there are more materials, lacquerware has no advantage in terms of cost performance."

"I designed two sets that are more experiential, because I saw in relevant journals that there seemed to be a special non-allergenic vermillion lacquer, and I don't know if it is produced now."

"Well..." After Jiang Shijin finished speaking, Gong Yusheng took over, "Most of the experiences we do in this area are made with cashew paint, which is commonly used on guqin and is known as lacquer."

"Because no one is allergic to cashew paint, especially when children experience it."

"But you mention this..."

Guan Qi said he was going to search for relevant information, but he really searched for it, and even wrote it down in a small notebook.

Before Gong Yusheng could say anything else, he took out the notebook from the small drawer on the side, pointed at the notes on it and said: "I have also seen journals from the 80s, but they were fast drying black and smooth. Lacquer, and only one paper this century still mentions it.”

Seeing that Gong Yusheng still couldn't react for a while, Guan Qi shrugged, took out his phone again, opened the software, and pointed to the unclear photo that looked like it had been scanned.

"Here, you can see for yourself!"

"Which issue is this from?"

"The earliest issue should be "Chinese Raw Lacquer" Issue 1982, 01." Everything he said was like writing a paper. Guan Qi was really serious about what he did. Even those who are usually serious and rigorous would have a headache listening to it.

"Very good!" After praising him, Gong Yusheng seemed to feel that he had not yet reached the standards that should be expected of harming a friend. He also had to add a sentence to find trouble, "If you had started doing this little by little, I'm afraid we I have to learn all five from you.”

"Okay, let's get down to business!"

"Ran Ning, how are you doing there?"

"I'm still reading, but I've learned very little."

Ran Ning was quick, and he solved it in eight words - but everyone here knows that in the end, no one can do without Ran Ning, who is a historian, otherwise no matter how he makes it up in the end, the story will not fit the background of the times.

"I have thought of some contents here, and they are reflected in the notebook." Lin Muyuan was changed by Guan Qi this time. Before the latter took the initiative to ask, he reported the situation, "But... "

"Ok?"

Sure enough, after a slight hesitation, Guan Qi showed his dissatisfaction. At this moment, Lin Muyuan had to call up the content from her mobile phone and handed it to Guan Qi: "Here, you can take a look. I don't think it's easy to act." .”

"I feel fine."

"Ah?" Lin Muyuan didn't expect that Guan Qi would dare to make a conclusion after just one glance. "We don't have anyone to design the stage."

"You see, this doesn't need to be troublesome. Just like I said, you can use five types of body language to express it, such as Cha Quan, Tai Chi, Chinese dance, etc..."

"Anyway, I think it's okay. As for the story, it's better to be less bloody. I can't stand those greasy and crooked plots anyway!"

① "Successfully developed quick-drying black varnish U-7 and U-8" Hu Binghuan. "China Raw Lacquer" 1982 Issue 01

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