The Kung Fu Baby is Four Years Half and has 17 Pampering Brothers

  Chapter 486 Talent is not a shackle

  Gu Zhuo followed the sound and looked.

  The little girl with a steamed bun face looked serious.

   "No one stipulates that what you are good at, you must do. If you don't do it, it is a waste. Talent is not a shackle, it means more choices, not the only choice."

  Gu Zhuo blinked, and then blinked again.

  He was shocked by this solemn atmosphere. Of course, it was these words that really shocked him. It was as if a hand had parted the vines around his heart.

  Those vines seemed weak and boneless, but in fact they had gradually exerted force over the years, and he was almost unable to breathe.

"I…"

  Before he said anything, the pretending serious dumpling broke his work, sticking out his tongue mischievously.

   "Is what you said just now very reasonable? Isn't Miao Miao very handsome when you say that? Master taught me!"

  Gu Zhuo pinched her face helplessly.

   "It's very handsome, if only you could hold on for a while longer."

   Tuanzi shook his body proudly, and told Gu Zhuo a story.

   "It was a long time ago. Master took Miao Miao to visit an old senior. That senior was an elder of a great sect. He had a son who was very talented and suitable for martial arts, but he liked to do wood carving."

  Gu Zhuo's attention was diverted.

  He didn't study the sects and seniors that Tuanzi talked about at all.

  Youth do not have the idea of ​​"I am the world". Either he hadn't seen it, or it didn't exist. It's not what he sees, it's the only solution to something. He is not so arrogant and arrogant.

  Therefore, even if he has never heard of any masters from the outside world, deep mountain sects, he will not decisively deny these possibilities. Maybe there is such a world of martial arts, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, with its own rules, schools, and old-timers.

   "Then..." Gu Zhuo asked curiously, "Does the old man agree with his son to learn woodcarving?"

   "No."

  Tuanzi rested his chin with one hand, and the cheek meat overflowed from the palm of his hand, "Even if the old man speaks harshly, my little brother can't give up wood carving. He just wants to learn, and he secretly worships a wood carver as his teacher."

   Gu Zhuo somewhat admired that stranger.

  When he was 18 years old, he filled out his volunteer application. After all, under the persuasion of his parents and teachers, he chose the major that made him suffer for four years.

   "Then what happened to him in the end?"

  Tuanzi immediately sat up straight, with a serious face, "He was kicked out of his family and teacher."

  Guzhuo: "..."

   "Hey." Tuanzi smiled slyly.

   "Actually, when Miao Miao went to visit the old senior, that little brother had already become a world-renowned woodcarver. Moreover, he was an imperial woodcarver. He received countless rewards every year, and half of them were transported back to that sect to help the sect build."

  When she and her master went to visit, they happened to see people from the government helping to deliver the rewards and complimenting the old man on having a good son. Many people in the sect are also complimenting the seniors.

  The old man's face was ashen, but the others were beaming. That scene was really fun.

  Afterwards, the master secretly told him that there was a prince who tried to rebel and recruited several elders of that sect. Based on the suspicion of the emperor at that time, in fact, he originally planned to destroy this sect directly. It was still the request of the royal woodcarver, who only arrested those elders.

  Even so, the old senior still felt that his son wasted his talent, thinking that his son should become a martial arts hero and compete for the position of master.

  When Gu Zhu heard this, he was already in a trance.

  Maybe there really is a world of martial arts somewhere in this world, with various sects.

  Can the prince rebel? emperor? Isn't he really listening to a plot in a martial arts novel or TV series?

Tuanzi began to reveal his secrets without realizing it, and continued to say, "After leaving that sect, the master told Miao Miao that Miao Miao first learned martial arts just to strengthen her body, and he didn't ask Miao Miao to become the supreme martial arts master. Do what Miao Miao wants to do in the future. What!"

  She leaned over to her cousin happily, counting with her fingers.

"Look, the senior asked my little brother to become a hero, but my little brother went to become a woodcarver and had a great time. Master didn't ask Miao Miao to become a heroine, but Miao Miao likes to be a heroine, and she is very happy every day. You Do you understand?"

  Gu Ju looked at her flickering appearance, and suddenly said, "Miao Miao, your eyes are so big."

  Clear and bright, like gems.

  Duanzi: "?"

   "Miao Miao is talking to you about business!"

Tuanzi puffed his cheeks, and patted his shoulder vigorously. Seeing that Gu Zhuo's expression remained unchanged, he tugged his cheek again angrily, "If it wasn't for my cousin who was so stubborn, Miao Miao wouldn't need to say so much. With this time, Wouldn't you like to eat more?"

  Gu Zhuo thought so deeply, and took the initiative to feed mung bean cakes.

   Tuanzi's cheeks immediately puffed up, and she chewed and chewed contentedly, forgetting the anger just now.

  A relaxed smile climbed the corner of Gu Zhuo's lips.

  He said briskly: "I understand what you mean, I know what to do."

  Since he made a choice at the undergraduate stage and resolutely took the postgraduate entrance examination of his favorite major, he should leave the past behind and repel the influence of those people.

  Talent is not a constraint, it just gives him another choice in life. And once you make a choice, don't regret it, go forward and don't look back. In this matter, he needs to learn from his younger siblings.

  Seeing him showing a relaxed smile, Tuanzi also laughed silly, but the joy turned into sadness, and he choked.

   "Ahem!"

  She jumped on the spot, "Ahem!"

  Gu Zhuo tried his best to reach out to help her.

  When they finally swallowed the mung bean cake, the siblings looked at each other and laughed again.

   On this day, the sky is bright and clear, and there are no clouds in the sky.

   Tuanzi followed the two senior brothers and Gu Chi to the suburbs.

  There is a highway near here, connecting several cities.

  Standing in place and looking out, the highway divides the undeveloped forest and countryside into two parts.

   A group of people walked towards the mountains and forests. After choosing the background, they were ready to start shooting.

  The bracket has been propped up, Gu Chi put the SLR on the bracket, and began to look for the best angle.

  After finding the angle, he nodded, and Duan Xiayou and Ji Zhangzhuo began to fight.

   Similar sparring has been repeated many times, and the two ancients thought that modern people would get tired of it. Unexpectedly, Gu Chi found Gu Li and began to write various ancient or modern martial arts stories. After editing and narration, the familiar sparring shows a different charm.

  The popularity of videos is rising, the programs that come to you are rising, and the income is rising.

   In places unknown to the seniors, the prestige value keeps rising.

  The swords collided, and the internal force surged. The birds in the nearby forest were frightened, they spread their wings and left, and were captured by the camera again.

  Tuanzi practiced with a small wooden sword aside, and raised his head when he heard the sound of a bird flapping its wings.

   Soon, she noticed something was wrong.

   "No, brothers and sisters should only affect the forest over there, but don't these birds come from that direction?"

  She turned around slowly, looked in the direction where a group of birds were flying, heard the sound, and moved her small ears.

   "Someone is there!"

  (end of this chapter)