While soaking her feet, her sister showed Grandpa Zhang the trending searches today.
Shocking! China's top cultural relic has appeared, suspected to be the Boya Guqin!
Central TV issued a statement saying that they would make up for the missing history!
The Department of Culture and the Department of Education jointly announced that if the situation was true, they would change the story of Boya and Zhong Zi Qi in the textbooks.
"Grandpa, what kind of person is the real Boya?”
After reading the trending searches, the younger sister put down her phone.
She wanted to hear Grandpa Zhang's story.
In the current history books, many famous people only had one sentence.
These stunning and beautiful people really made people very curious.
"Yes, we want to listen to the old master eat sh * t. Tell a story!"
"Old Master Zhang himself is a story!”
"Old Deity, quickly tell us about it!”
"The small stool is ready. There are plenty of peanuts and melon seeds!”
"I'm looking forward to it, I'm looking forward to it!”
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The netizens became enthusiastic again. It was late at night, but there were still more than ten million people in the live broadcast room.
Not to mention them, even Teacher He and the others were interested.
"Old Master, can you tell me about it?" Little Chef Huang sat up straight.
"Old man, is Bo Ya a particularly dissolute person?”Curious, Mr. He instantly became a fan.
"Grandpa Zhang, can you teach me how to play the piano?”Little Sheep's eyes were filled with anticipation, hoping that the old man would give her some pointers.
"Grandpa Zhang, I, I also want to learn how to play the piano.”Peng Peng was unwilling to fall behind, and his eyes lit up.
"Alright, alright, then I'll tell you."
The whole family had to be neat and tidy, soaking their feet in hot water while the young listened to the old man's story.
This scene really made many viewers in the live stream envious.
"This old friend of mine is indeed worthy of the word 'great talent' in the field of music, but as a person, he has a fragile heart.”
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"Zhang, Grandpa Zhang, you know how to be fragile?”
Grandpa Zhang's words made his sister laugh.
"Girl, Grandpa Zhang knows more than you can imagine.”
Zhang Mo wasn't hiding from the world. He was just living in seclusion here.
Even in the past, he would often walk out of the ancient building.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have known so many interesting people.
"Hahahaha, Old Master is so interesting!”
"According to what the old man said, Bo Ya is indeed very fragile.”
"Boya's coffin can't hold on any longer (dog head).”
" Old Master Zhang: That guy has a heart of glass. Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter!”
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The netizens were overjoyed. Zhang Mo was still serious as he recounted the past.
?" He and Zhong Zi Qi agreed to meet next year's Mid-Autumn Festival. When it was time for Boya to meet, Zhong Zi Qi had already turned into a grave. This guy was heartbroken and wanted to kill himself. It's not his fault. Maybe his feelings for Zhong Zi Qi were too deep."”
The old man spoke very slowly, and there was a desolate feeling in the story.
Mr. He sighed.
"Back then, when a friend of mine had an accident, my feelings were the same as Boya's.”
Teacher He's words resonated with many netizens.
"I have a friend who grew up playing with me, but unfortunately, he jumped off a building last year (crying).”
"Previous poster, my heart aches for you!"
"Heartache 1, it will be fine."
"I thought of my cousin. He couldn't take things too hard at such a young age. Sigh, a relationship of more than 20 years (sigh).”
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At this point, everyone felt a little uncomfortable.
Seeing the heavy atmosphere, Zhang Mo smiled and comforted everyone.
" Children, there's nothing in this world that can't be overcome. While you're still here, you have to take care of the people around you. Think about it, if Bo Ya had met Zhong Zi Qi earlier, he might have seen him one last time. Sigh, what a pity."”
Zhang Mo didn't continue.
Everyone also knew that it was the old master who saved Boya, and the two of them even composed music together.
In fact, Zhang Mo had left the mountain to find a way to suppress his Agonia.
After meeting Boya, he finally had some clues.
He took the Requiem back to the clan. When he came out again, it was already many years later.
"Teacher He, I want to call home.”
Hearing the old man's words, the little sheep missed its mother.
"I'll go too. It's my dad's birthday soon.”
Peng Peng also stood up, wanting to wish her father a happy birthday.
"Teacher He, let's also send a message to our family.”
Chef Huang stopped soaking his feet. It was good to look at his daughter through the screen.
"Grandpa Zhang, then, then I…"
"Go, girl. I should go back to sleep.”
It was almost time. After Zhang Mo wiped his feet, his sister poured the water for Grandpa Zhang.
Everyone went to call home.
Just as the old master had said, she had to take care of the people around her while she was still around.
In those days, it was troublesome to write letters. Now that technology was so advanced, there was less contact between people.
Zhang Mo didn't want to disturb them. He turned around silently and returned to the manor alone.
He also missed Little Qishan and Little Qilin a little. He did not know what those two little fellows were doing.
How are you doing?
Counting the days, it should have been a hundred years since they last met.
"Sob, sob, sob. I miss my grandfather.”
"Old Master looks so lonely from behind. My heart aches.”
"Although we envy the old master for living for a long time, it's not necessarily a good thing to live for a long time.”
"Yeah, you should listen to the old master and cherish the people around you.”
"Alright, brothers, I'm going to watch TV with my family.”
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Late at night, the live broadcast ended.
The netizens sighed and went to accompany their families.
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