Chapter 54: Take one step forward, and the water will retreat (please subscribe)

Author: We must stick to it

Chapter 54: Take one step forward, and the water will retreat (please subscribe)

"Oh, Lao Zou, I don't have anything important to do with you."

Seeing Zou Pingcheng's face full of resentment, Fu Qinglian laughed and comforted him with a smile: "Next time, I invite you to come to my house to write calligraphy together. I will lend you my tooth-carved grape squirrel brush."

Hearing this, Zou Pingcheng's eyes widened, his face full of surprise. Where there was any resentment on his face, it was completely replaced by surprise and ecstasy.

"Old Fu, are you serious?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

"Hahahaha, this is what you said, don't go back on it."

After receiving the affirmation, Zou Pingcheng was ecstatic, with a look of joy on his face.

That tooth-carved grape squirrel writing brush is worth millions. In addition to its exquisite and beautiful appearance, its practicality is also outstanding.

Especially for calligraphy enthusiasts like them, a good brush is like a magic weapon for soldiers. When used, it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

"Eh, that's not right."

Zou Pingcheng found a seat, but as soon as he sat down, he suddenly stood up.

"Old Master, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? If you show courtesy for nothing, you will be raped or stolen."

Zou Pingcheng squinted his eyes and stared at the principal Fu Qinglian. The two had known each other for decades, and he knew the other person's character well.

Although it can't be said to be searching, the ivory-carved grape brush was like a family heirloom to Fu Qinglian, and it was absolutely impossible to borrow it.

But now he was so generous, which surprised Zou Pingcheng and seriously suspected that the other party was up to something else.

However, facing such a huge temptation, Zou Pingcheng was reluctant to give up.

"Old man, stop hesitating. Just tell me what you want me to do."

"Since you said that, I won't beat around the bush."

Seeing Zou Pingcheng's downcast face, Fu Qinglian said with a smile: "It's going to be a holiday soon, and then school will start in two months. We also had a meeting recently to discuss the enrollment of new students."

"That's right, in terms of recruiting new students, our school is only an ordinary second-class school, but it has a stable number of around 10,000 new students every year."

Zou Pingcheng asked in confusion: "Is there any problem? You don't think it's too little, do you?"

"if not?"

Hearing this, Fu Qinglian rolled his eyes at Zou Pingcheng speechlessly. As a principal, how could he not want the school to get better and better?

In fact, he had already been preparing for the school's entry into the first class in the early years, but the conditions were extremely harsh, and the number of new students was a major difficulty.

Since the school is a second-tier school, those with ability will definitely choose a better one. Basically, most students have just reached the score line and can barely study here.

"In the past two years, I have seen that many of their schools have posted videos on the Internet to promote their schools and call them admission brochures."

Fu Qinglian said slowly.

"Our school also has them."

"Is that an admissions brochure? It's clearly an admissions brochure. The quality of the video is too low."

"Well, if you had told me earlier, I would ask them to change it next time."

Zou Pingcheng coughed slightly in embarrassment and replied perfunctorily that although he was the director, he was old and didn't pay much attention to the Internet, but he had a soft spot for calligraphy.

"No."

Fu Qinglian was speechless because he had no ambition towards Zou Pingcheng. No wonder the school was developing slowly and the leaders had such a laid-back attitude. How could the students be energetic?

"I saw that there was a Taoist priest on the Internet recently, named Taoist Master Qingyang. I have been following him for a long time, and I found that both his discussion of Taoism and his actions can be called elegant."

"In addition, he is now extremely popular on the Internet, and many young people like him very much, so I plan to ask you to invite him to give a lecture in our school to indirectly promote our school."

"ah?"

Zou Pingcheng was startled, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Fu Qinglian with disbelief: "Are you okay?"

"Let a Taoist priest come to our school to give a lecture. What should he teach? The Tao Te Ching?"

"Nowadays, everyone advocates science. If you invite a Taoist priest to give lectures, isn't that promoting religious culture?"

"It's inappropriate."

Fu Qinglian seemed to have already anticipated Zou Pingcheng's doubts and objections. He didn't say anything and just turned the computer screen.

"Take a look at this first."

After saying that, Fu Qinglian played the scene of Su Yang knocking on wooden fish and reciting scriptures.

Seeing this, Zou Pingcheng frowned and felt a hundred reluctances in his heart, but because of the principal's face, he did not refuse.

But as the video continued to play, the impatience on Zou Pingcheng's face gradually dissipated, replaced by shock and immersion.

Until the video finished playing, he still didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Do you believe it this time?"

Fu Qinglian saw the immersed look on his face and chuckled.

This time, Zou Pingcheng didn't speak, just nodded, still recalling the scene just now in his mind, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Taoist Priest Qingyang happened to arrive in Jiangzhou recently, so I would like to trouble you to find him. It's best as soon as possible. I'm worried that Taoist Priest will leave in two days."

"Okay, I promise to invite Taoist Priest Qingyang over to you."

After taking a deep breath to calm down the shock in his heart, Zou Pingcheng agreed firmly.

Early the next morning, Su Yang got up and looked out the window at the dark clouds and heavy rain, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It's not that it's difficult to travel on a rainy day, but it was windy and rainy all night last night, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder from time to time, and the noise was quite high.

"It looks like it's going to rain in the next few days."

Su Yang sighed, washed up briefly, packed his bags, checked out of the room, started broadcasting, and continued on his way.

After a night of rain, the streets were already covered with stagnant water, and even the drainage systems on some roads were in disrepair, with the stagnant water reaching up to the calves.

Pedestrians looked at the submerged sidewalk like a vast ocean. Even if the light turned green, they stayed away and did not dare to step forward.

I'm afraid it would be a trivial matter if my pants got wet if I stepped down, but it would be a big embarrassment if I lost my balance and fell.

Su Yang did not hold an umbrella after coming out of the hotel, and this strange behavior naturally attracted many different looks from passers-by.

In fact, if you observe carefully, you will find that the huge raindrop fell on Su Yang, about one centimeter away, as if it encountered resistance and could not go any further and could only slide aside.

Along the way, Su Yang not only didn't get wet, but even the water under his feet miraculously receded every time he raised his legs or landed on the ground.

When he arrived at the intersection, Su Yang saw that the green light was on and there were no vehicles on the road, but none of the pedestrians dared to cross the water and they all hesitated.

Some people even saw such deep water and simply turned away and took a Didi taxi nearby.

"Brother, don't you have an umbrella? I have one here for you."

In the crowd, a woman held an umbrella in one hand and held a seven or eight-year-old boy in the other.

The little boy saw that Su Yang was soaked in the rain and took the initiative to hand over the small umbrella in his hand.

Maybe the umbrella was too small for Su Yang to hold, but the little boy's love warmed Su Yang's heart.

"No need, brother has a way to get over it, just watch it."

Su Yang glanced at the little boy with a smile, and then gently waved the whisk in his hand toward the water-filled sidewalk.

On the sidewalk, the water that was originally enough to cover the calf miraculously receded from the middle to both sides, exposing the sidewalk under the water.

This magical scene left passers-by dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Even the person who originally looked at Su Yang with strange eyes now only had a shocking look in his eyes.

The live broadcast room that just launched exploded because of this.

"Damn, he's so handsome. If the Taoist priest comes, Fanshui will retreat!"

"This is something I have always dreamed of doing when I was a child. The Taoist priest is begging me to teach him!"

"Can Taoist Master do this to me? I have a lot of water."
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