Chapter 64 Heavy rain and fog, crying in vain! (Please subscribe)

Author: Must persevere

Chapter 64 Heavy rain and fog, crying in vain! (Please subscribe)

"One word, a thousand catties?!"

Everyone looked at Su Yang in shock and couldn't help but open their mouths.

In the attempt just now, they did feel a force as heavy as a thousand pounds, but they couldn't imagine how a piece of paper could hold a thousand kilograms of weight?

"Principal Fu, where are you going to put this calligraphy? Right here?"

Su Yang looked at Fu Qinglian, who still looked horrified.

"Ah, oh, please trouble the Taoist priest to put this calligraphy work in the library."

Fu Qinglian was agitated and came to his senses. After thinking for a moment, he said calmly.

In his opinion, Su Yang's calligraphy work is a miracle, and every line reveals a fighting spirit of going against the current and constantly striving for self-improvement.

If you put it in the office, it would be too humiliating. It is better to put it in the library so that students coming and going can observe it and move forward in their future study career!

"OK."

Su Yang nodded, reached out and grabbed a corner of the rice paper, lifted it up quietly, held it in his other hand, and walked slowly outside.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned. As expected of a Taoist priest, he could lift a thousand pounds with ease.

Outside, the heavy rain still did not stop, but it fell even harder. Even the sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and there was fog in the distance.

The entire school, and even the entire city of Jiangzhou, fell into a gloomy and depressed state.

However, this did not have a big impact on Su Yang.

Under the guidance of Fu Qinglian, Su Yang and the others arrived at the library.

After placing the calligraphy works in a conspicuous place in the library, Fu Qinglian bowed gratefully and thanked him.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for the excellent work."

There was a hint of shame on Fu Qinglian's smiling face: "Originally, I just invited you, Taoist Priest, to visit our school and teach. I didn't expect that we haven't paid you yet. Instead, you gave us a masterpiece. I'm ashamed."

Ashamed."

"Principal Fu is so humble. Pindao also gained a lot from this trip. For example, the students in your school are quite cute."

Halfway through his words, Su Yang looked up and looked behind Fu Qinglian. The library where everyone was studying was already filled with students, a sea of ​​people.

On the second and third floors, there were also countless heads poking out, and they were all looking at Su Yang.

"Haha, Taoist Master, is there a return date from this trip?"

Fu Qinglian looked back and saw the large group of students, which made him dumbfounded and felt a trace of envy in his heart.

Even though he has been the principal for so many years, it seems that there are not so many students who respect him from the bottom of their hearts.

Su Yang, on the other hand, had just arrived, and the students were just like little fans, little fans, little fans, it was called worship.

“Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are all red, and you will return when you have traveled there.”

Su Yang said calmly.

"It's getting late, so I won't stay too long."

"Taoist Priest, why don't you finish your dinner and rest for the night? It's still raining heavily outside."

"Let's see you again in the future!"

Seeing that Su Yang was about to leave, Fu Qinglian was extremely reluctant to leave and tried to persuade him to stay, but Su Yang declined.

Seeing this, Fu Qinglian was helpless. Finally, Su Yang left Jiangzhou University under the farewell of professors and a large group of students who knew that Su Yang was leaving and came out of the classroom even in the heavy rain.

"Dear me, this farewell scene is almost as good as that of a national leader."

"This is the influence and charm of the Taoist priest. It is not only on the Internet, but also terrifying in reality."

"I can only say that the Taoist priest is only half as charming as me."

"Whoever has yellow urine, feed him a few times. Don't let him have diabetes. Don't let him taste the sweetness."

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room continued to surge as the number of viewers continued to increase, reaching more than 300,000 people, but it still maintained a cheerful and sandy style.

The number of followers of the same account has also reached 9 million, which is only one step away from 10 million.

But Su Yang didn't pay attention to this at the moment. All his eyes were on the ambulance on the road.

I saw ambulances rushing past one after another on the road in the heavy rain, and the frightening "beeping" sound was endless.

In this regard, Su Yang just felt a little surprised. Maybe there was a major traffic accident somewhere, so so many ambulances were sent.

But Su Yang had just turned a corner and not far away, saw another police car dispatched, heading in the same direction as the ambulances.

In the dim rainstorm weather, Su Yang couldn't tell the time by looking at the sky. He just felt that the whole day was dark and gloomy.

Looking down at his phone, Su Yang found that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, so he planned to find a hotel and stay overnight.

But because Su Yang has walked all the way, he has reached the west of Jiangzhou City, closer to Lushan Mountain and Poyang Lake.

Although it was foggy and it was difficult to see the situation in the distance, the buildings gradually disappearing along the road and replaced by green mountains were enough to prove it.

As they went further and further away, Su Yang finally discovered that there seemed to be a village hidden in the heavy fog in the distance. He walked towards it, preparing to find someone to stay overnight.

At the same time, a family in the village was holding a wedding ceremony.

In the alley, in front of a horizontal wooden coffin, kneeling were more than a dozen family members, ranging from old ladies in their sixties to seventies, and children as young as six or seven, all wearing sackcloth and mourning.

There was a lot of mourning.

The alleys were filled with wreaths and paper figurines, and the sound of suona and drums could be heard all the time, echoing throughout the alley. The scene was grand.

"Family members can take one last look and open the coffin before leaving!"

The lid of the coffin was pushed open, and an old man in his late thirties lay quietly inside. His face was pale and he had long since lost his breath.

"My daddy!...The child is unfilial!"

"Honey, you have a good trip!"

The lid of the coffin was removed, and the family members swarmed around the edge of the coffin, crying bitterly and loudly at the deceased old man inside.

I wish I could hear it ten miles away.

Among them, a six or seven-year-old child wearing a white cloth on his head blinked his watery eyes, glanced at everyone in confusion, and picked up a small horse tie, thinking of taking a look at his grandfather in the coffin.

But as soon as he stood on the small maza, before he had time to look, he was held far away and prevented from getting closer.

After all, he had been lying in the coffin for two days, and his body was pale and oozing. He was afraid that children would be frightened if they saw it.

"The time has come, cover the coffin and raise the coffin!"

At the order of the person doing the work, the cook closed the coffin lid again, and then the people who had prepared the coffin in advance suddenly used their strength to lift the coffin up.

Before departure, the family used lollipops to coax the six or seven-year-old boy into sitting on the coffin. This is the custom here, which means "sitting on the coffin" and "being an official."

The child can get the blessing of his grandfather and become an official and make a fortune in the future.

At first, the little boy thought it was very interesting. It was fun and he could eat sweets, but later he felt very bored. No one talked to him, and he had to get wet in the rain.

The family members wearing linen and mourning walked in front, between the coffins, and finally the suona, drums and other people followed closely behind and played.

On the way, firecrackers sounded intermittently, paper money was scattered on the road, everything was so orderly.

This weather is really annoying.

Under the heavy rain, many people were already soaked even if they were wearing raincoats.

But if you were told to wait two days before burying the body, the body would not be able to wait, and there would be heavy rain for the next two weeks, so we might as well bury it on that day.

Bury as soon as possible, finish the work quickly.

"You said, what the hell kind of weather is this? It's been raining heavily and it's so foggy that you can't see the road clearly."

"Who says it's not the case, but I remember that when the village used to bury people in vain, it seemed to be rainy days."

"But it's really the first time we've seen such heavy rain with thunder and lightning like this time."
Chapter completed!