Chapter 1: Are you sick?
"A man should never worry about his own life, and even in death, he should smile at the enemy. On a hundred battlefields, I wish to be with the green wild grass everywhere."
Before Nomad could react, the giant with a height of at least 1.95 meters clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "What momentum!"
He turned to the nomad and said, "Lame guy, you're an opponent that suits my taste. I'm a person who fights with people all day long, and I've heard and spoken thousands of threatening words, but none of them are as effective as this one sentence 'This is an order'. Just because of this sentence, you have to give me face today and temporarily stop fighting with this guy."
"What should I call you?"
"Tang Zhong." Tang Zhong said. "Tang of Tang Zong Song Zu's Tang, heavy of weight's heavy."
"Gongsun Qian." The big fellow introduced himself. "Gong is the Gong of Duke, Sun is the Sun of grandson. I've been thinking that my ancestors took these two words as their surname to warn us that we must learn to be both a master and a grandson - with a single name, a word 'Qian'. Wang Qian's Qian."
"This surname is quite rare."
"This is the one place I am proud of," said Gong Sunqian.
"A person who can be both a grandson and a grandfather is the most intelligent person in the world." Tang Chong said with a smile.
Although it's unclear what this Gongsun Zhan is all about, he dares to speak to Youmuo like that and still manages to keep Youmuo from getting angry, which proves that this guy is not simple at all.
"Haha. But I only like being the grandfather, not the grandson." Gong Sunyan said frankly. "Being a grandfather is my nature, being a grandson is just a temporary disposition."
"I'm just like you," said Tang Chong. Being a grandson in front of his grandfather, and being a grandfather in front of his grandson. This is human nature.
Gongsun Zhan pointed at Tang Chong and said: "I like you."
Tang Zhong really had no choice but to say the same thing to him.
Youmu looked at Gongsun Zhan and Tang Chong chatting and laughing, and didn't think there was anything wrong. He understood Gongsun Zhan's personality, this person was even more stubborn than himself. Once he made up his mind, not even a nine-headed cow could change it.
Besides, drinking and eating with someone doesn't necessarily mean they are friends. He can still be an enemy even if he walks close to himself.
Youmu thought for a moment and felt that Gongsun Zhan was a freak who could turn his face faster than he could turn the pages of a book.
He finally took a step forward, jumping down from the wooden bridge and standing in front of Tang Zhong, saying: "I hope you have the day to fulfill your promise."
"I am different from you." Tang Zhong said seriously. "I keep my promises."
With a cold smile, he limped and hobbled towards the stone corridor along the shore of Mingli Lake.
Other students saw him and thought he was just an ugly cripple. But what they didn't know was that this cripple could explode with so much energy.
"We'll have a chance to drink together." Gong Sunqian and Tang Chong called out and followed closely behind.
Tang Chong gazed at the two silhouettes for a few seconds before crossing the wooden bridge and heading towards the Lake Center Bamboo Pavilion.
Light gray chiffon dress with bare feet, outside a milky white chiffon knit sweater. Canvas shoes that have been washed to a snowy white, and on her head, a small black hat. Between casual and formal, not showy, yet stunning.
Tang Zhong thought, she wasn't stunning because of this outfit, but rather this outfit was more dazzling because it was worn by her.
People rely on clothes, this sentence is correct. However, clothes also need to rely on people to set them off. No matter how beautiful the clothes are, if they are worn by a nomad, it would be a waste of resources----Tang Chong felt that he was too selfish, how could he use a nomad as an example like this? He's ugly. But not ugly to the point of being despicable.
Slandering others behind their backs is not a virtuous act. Character. Character.
She stood with her back to Tang Chong, holding a green bamboo rod with a red string tied to it, fishing.
Just like the first time they met, a small yellow flower was tied to the red string. Several fish chased after the little flower, occasionally pushing it out of the water.
She is not fishing, but rather playing with the fish.
She didn't speak and Tang Zhong didn't either.
One is fishing with concentration, one is watching with fascination.
After a long time, perhaps the woman was tired, she finally picked up Xiaohua from the Mingli Lake. Unexpectedly, there was a greedy little fish biting the stem of the flower and refusing to let go. As soon as she lifted it, the little fish was lifted into the air by her.
"Gluttony." The woman chuckled lightly. She gently shook the fishing rod in her hand, and the red string swayed, causing the small fish to fall onto the water surface.
It sank and then surfaced again.
There are still some reluctant to leave, blowing bubbles at the yellow small flowers suspended in mid-air.
"Why aren't you speaking?" Su Shan asked.
"You didn't say anything either." Tang Zhong replied.
I am fishing.
"I'm watching you fishing."
"You know I'm not catching anything." Su Shan smiled.
"But you still fell for it." Tang Zhong also smiled.
Su Shan put away the fishing rod in the pavilion corner and sat down with her hands gently stroking the hem of her skirt, looking at Tang Chong and asking: "What do you want to know?"
"What can you tell me?" Tang Chong asked back.
"The girls don't like men being too sharp-tongued." Su Shan said.
"She's just an ordinary girl."
Su Shan pursed her lips and smiled lightly, with two lovely dimples appearing on her face.
Dazed and bewildered, his eyes were blurry and his mind was confused.
From a man's perspective, this woman's every smile and frown is extremely alluring. Unaffected, sincere, and natural. Just like the dawn originally has light, just like a hundred flowers originally have fragrance, just like autumn maple leaves are originally that red, just like winter snow is originally that cool----her beauty has reached such an extreme.
"The number one beauty in the Mingzhu University circle." Tang Zhong thought that she indeed deserved it.
"Girls all like to listen to flattering words." Su Shan said calmly. "You've already met You Mu, the genius lunatic of the You family. He was born this way, so his mind is different from ordinary people. Before he was twelve years old, he had never appeared in public, and even few people knew that there was such a person in the You family."
"Is it One Cry That Astounds the World?" Tang Zhong asked.
"What's amazing?" Su Shan said with a serious face. She had great respect for those excellent figures, whether they were friends or foes. "He invested one million in the new stock of Kos Technology, and three months later, Kos Technology's shares skyrocketed, earning him twenty-seven times his investment. He used this money to speculate on silver, and half a year later, he earned fifteen times his investment again. Then he used this money to acquire Tianfang Music and all its websites and music copyrights, and after one year of operation, he went public with a net worth of over 2 billion."
"It's truly astonishing," said Tang Zhong. The speed at which wealth is accumulating here can rival that of those legendary figures whose names are on everyone's lips.
"What's more, he did all this without the support of his family. Of course, at that time, the Yu family didn't think to support a disabled person who they thought was best never to appear in public again. From start to finish, there was only a 10 million yuan startup fund provided by the family foundation."
"He's also a poor guy." Tang Chong sighed and said.
"Not bad. It's as if he had a premonition of his own destiny, so before the age of twelve, he extensively studied various subjects. He read and mastered everything from astronomy to geography, politics, economics, philosophy, and Buddhism. More importantly, he was self-taught. He didn't even consult with any teachers. With such ambition in mind, it's no wonder that he was able to defy the heavens and change his fate. Now, the You family treasures him like a gem."
"But----" Tang Zhong pointed to his head and said: "Why do I always feel that there's something wrong with him up here?"
In Táng Zhòng's eyes, Yóu Mù was just a self-indulgent, violent, impulsive and brainless rich second generation.
Su Shan smiled.
"It's because of his inferiority complex," Su Shan said. "Everything he does is to cover up his congenital disability. He covers it up because he cares too much about this little thing. Before the age of twelve, he hardly contacted anyone except for reading books. In other words, he only had knowledge but no emotional intelligence and didn't understand human relationships."
"Since he appeared, he has injured over a dozen people, breaking the legs of two others, one of whom was his own cousin. Because someone mocked him with the word 'cripple', he used a knife to slash and disfigure his aunt's daughter-----The people of the Yu family gave him the nickname 'Mad Dog'."
Tang Chong closed his eyes and laughed, saying: "His life experience is really rich and colorful. Hasn't someone like that been beaten to death?"
"Old Master Yu thinks that the hope of reviving the Yu family's fortunes rests on this one person's shoulders," Su Shan said. "So, you can be hostile towards him, but don't underestimate him. Because he is always prepared to go down with anyone at any time."
"It's obvious." Tang Chong said. "The reckless are afraid of the stupid, and the stupid are afraid of those who don't care about their lives. Everyone in your circle is pampered and spoiled, who would accompany someone like you to fight and struggle to the death?"
After a pause, Tang Chong said: "You are very familiar with him?"
"There's a tone of jealousy in your words." Su Shan calmly stated a fact.
"I know I'm not your type." Táng Zhòng smiled. "But I also don't want him to be your type."
What I can't get, it's best that my opponent can't get either ----- This is Tang Chong's idea. What a simple and innocent child.
Su Shan hesitated.
She was not used to explaining herself. She felt she had no reason to explain anything to him.
However, she said: "The Su family and their family have been friends for generations. I was one of the people he was willing to get in touch with when he was a child."
"I should have thought of such an answer." Tang Chong said with a smile. "What about Gong Sun Qian? I'm very curious about him."
"Have you heard of Killing Broken Wolf?" Su Shan asked.
"Sha Po Lang?" Tang Zhong asked in puzzlement. He had naturally heard of Sha Po Lang before.
The earliest appearance of the "Killing and Breaking Wolf" was in the I Ching, belonging to the category of Ziwei Dou Shu. In the study of destiny, when the Seven Killings, Greedy Wolf, and Broken Army appear in the three sides and four directions of the palace of fate, it is called the "Killing, Breaking, and Wolf" pattern.
The Seven Killings Star, the Breaking Army Star, and the Greedy Wolf Star. The Seven Killings is a thief who disrupts the world, the Breaking Army is a general who traverses the heavens, and the Greedy Wolf is an unscrupulous and cunning scholar.
There is a rumor that once these three stars gather together, the world will inevitably change hands and there will be no turning back.
Of course, Tang Zhong scoffed at such rumors.
What does this have to do with Gong Sun Zan?
"He is one of the Seven Killers," Su Shan said.
(PS: I saw many friends in the book review section worrying about Lao Liu's ranking drop on the red ticket list. Although you hold the tickets, this is only related to Lao Liu. You are like the four mentors in "China Good Voice" - no, not the contestants. Lao Liu is the singer performing on stage. No matter how hoarse Lao Liu sings, if he can't move you, there's no reason for you to turn around for him.)
This book has only written the beginning, all heroes are on stage, Tang Chong's substitute identity is exposed, Tang Chong's recognition of his ancestors, the hidden identity of the big bearded man, and the red eagle soaring high - let's take it slow. The climax is being pushed up.)