Pojun, what do you think of this picture? Yang Gongming asked.
Yang Pojun had a trace of confusion between his eyebrows, but he still looked at the landscape painting carefully.
The brushwork is elegant, but it is quite meticulous in layout and has its own style in details. Judging from the colors and signatures, it is at least a masterpiece from the Song and Ming dynasties. It is a good painting, Yang Pojundao.
Yang Gongming smiled, it's good. You can judge the age of this painting based on the color and signature. It seems that you have put in a lot of effort.
My father asked me to dabble in a wide range of things and never dared to forget it, Yang Pojun said seriously.
Yang Gongming nodded, it's Ah... You have always listened to me like this, and this is also my gratitude.
Yang Pojun found it a little strange, but he didn't ask more questions.
Can you see the fisherman sailing on the water in the painting?Yang Gongming asked.
Yang Pojun looked carefully at the fisherman with a few strokes outlined and said: This fisherman... Could it be that the brushwork of the painting is special?
Yang Gongming did not answer, but asked: Do you know who this fisherman is?
Yang Pojun thought about it, frowned for a while, and said: Father, this problem is quite mysterious, I can't forgive me.
It's you.
Yang Gongming said lightly.
I?
Yang Pojun stood there in a daze, unable to believe what he heard.
Yang Gongming nodded and sighed: Pojun, do you know that this painting is actually a fake that I asked an old friend to copy. The authentic one is not this one.
Yang Pojun opened his eyes widened, but...but, father, you didn't say it just now...
I said, it is good that you can judge from the color and signature, but I didn’t say that your judgment was correct, Yang Gongming smiled.
Yang Pojun was shocked again. Indeed, Yang Gongming did not say whether he was right or not!
Pojun Ah, I said, it is my comfort to be able to listen to me... But do you know how much I hope that you can not listen to me... In that way, I will be more happy, Yang Gongming patted his son's shoulder earnestly.
Yang Pojun looked confused and asked blankly: Why?
A son who listens to his father's words is certainly a good son, but he will definitely not be a good enough son.
If you just obey your father's words, it's tantamount to this son, who has not taken the path he chose.
Since you have been walking on the road where your father is walking, what is the difference between you and your father?What role can it promote the future of a family?
Yang Gongming said earnestly: You have listened to me since you were a child, and you are very precocious.
You have always regarded yourself as the successor of the Yang family, the eldest son and grandson of our Yang family, and the only successor.
In your heart, you want to be the best, and you want people outside to see the majesty of our Yang family. You must set an example and treat everything strictly with your own discipline...
Yang Pojun suddenly looked up, is that wrong!?Father!Is that the reason why you refuse to admit me!?
No, that's right. Yang Gongming smiled and said: If you are wrong, it's wrong. You put your life on a fixed track before it has started.
Yang Pojun listened blankly, his face turned pale.
You never thought of going against me, and you never thought my choice was wrong.
Even before I made a decision, you sent your biological flesh and blood to the orphanage...
You think that the Yang family is trying to do everything for the benefit of the family.
Father!Yang Pojun cut his teeth, could that matter...if it was you, wouldn't have done this!?
Yang Gongming smiled bitterly and said: Yes...I will do that...
Then why...
But that's wrong!
Yang Pojun was stunned.
Yang Gongming Weiran sighed: You have indeed made the same choice as I would choose.But that doesn't mean that you and I are right.
Do you know that I have lost my eldest grandson for the past twenty years. I wake up from midnight and have nightmares...
I kept asking myself, if I hadn’t abandoned Yang Chen back then, I would have been unable to overcome the difficulties?
If the Yang family, under my control, needs to sacrifice a small newborn baby to be safeguarded, then what is my head of the family!?
A high question made Yang Pojun stagger back.
His face turned red and white, and his eyes were full of complexity.
But Yàn Sanniang, who was not far away, wiped the corners of her eyes with soreness.
Yang Gongming's hoarse voice and said with a sour smile: Pojun Ah, do you know how I hope that you bravely ran to me back then and said that you must keep that child and let that child appear openly on our Yang family's genealogy...
Even if I would reject you at that time, I think I would hand over this home to your hands with peace of mind.
Because, even if you have to sacrifice your child for the sake of the overall situation, if you work hard and give up completely compromise, it is completely different.
If you don’t even have the idea of fighting against family etiquette, then wouldn’t you be able to be controlled by the rules by following the rules instead of mastering them?
Dad...I... Yang Pojun looked depressed and didn't know what to say.
Yang Gongming turned his head and said to the scroll: I said you are the fisherman in this painting because in your eyes, there is only that fixed river and the mountains along the bank.
You won’t think that this world will be just a scroll of pictures, even rare items, just fakes.
I let you learn a lot, so that you can broaden your thinking. Don’t always be obsessed with the identity of the Yang family, and don’t be obsessed with those obsessions that are inherently dispensable.
But you understand my idea as if you really want you to study those antique calligraphy and paintings, and this is to lose the foundation and end the matter...
Yang Pojun clenched his fists and trembled.
Father, won’t Yang Chen care about those things anymore... If that were the case, why would he have to go back to the Yang family!
Yang Gongming continued: Yang Chen, it’s different from you and me...
What's different...
Yang Gongming smiled and said: For Yang Chen, there are no so-called rules and so-called iron laws in this world.In his eyes, painting is painting, and the world is just an amusement park.
He overlooks the world. In his eyes, if someone is enemies with him, then kill him, and stay with him.
He would not consider whether this is in line with reputation, whether this is in line with identity, everything he does is just following his own heart, not the rules of this world.
As he said that, Yang Gongming pointed to the fisherman on the scroll and said: You are the fisherman sailing between the mountains and rivers.But Yang Chen, just like we are now, is an outsider standing outside the scroll and watching all this.
The reason why I didn't give you the position of head of the family to Yang Chen is because, my father and son, did not do it, Yang Chen has already done it...
He just killed people randomly!Bloody and brutal!Father, you actually said him so condescendingly!?Yang Pojun was unwilling to question.
Yang Gongming shook his head and chuckled, don’t forget, our Yang family is a soldier. In the world of soldiers, it is either a friendly army or an enemy army.
There is no neutrality in this world, only interests.
Government politicians can choose to negotiate and then negotiate.
But we, only murder and be killed.
The Yang family does not need a safeguarding head of the Yang family, it will only waste your blood and waste your time.
What the Yang family needs is a head of a family who wields a butcher knife for the family, so that the blade of the Yang family will always be the fishy blood...
Yang Pojun stared at his father dumbly for a long time.
Finally, a hint of melancholy flowed through Yang Pojun's eyes, and he smiled bitterly, saying: Father, I am still unwilling to give up. Am I not your son... Even if I failed to meet your requirements, that was what you taught me, right?
That's why I never dared to tell you all this. Yang Gongming said painfully: Because I can't help but blame, I dare not hurt your self-esteem.But since you have asked so persistently, I must give you a frank answer.
Pojun, although your personality is destined to be unable to become the head of the Yang family, you have never looked down on or disliked you for your father. You did not disappoint your mother who left. It was me who disappointed you, mother and son...
Mother?Yang Pojun sneered. Since I have memories, I have never remembered such a woman.Father, if that's your decision, then I have nothing to say.
I'm a useless son because I won't reject your choice.However, I also have my persistence. At least, I will not recognize Yang Chen as the owner of this family!
After saying that, Yang Pojun was about to turn around and leave the room.
But just as he was about to go out, he saw Guo Xuehua, with a mixed expression on his face, looking at him with a shiny look at him.
Yang Pojun had a trace of confusion between his eyebrows, but he still looked at the landscape painting carefully.
The brushwork is elegant, but it is quite meticulous in layout and has its own style in details. Judging from the colors and signatures, it is at least a masterpiece from the Song and Ming dynasties. It is a good painting, Yang Pojundao.
Yang Gongming smiled, it's good. You can judge the age of this painting based on the color and signature. It seems that you have put in a lot of effort.
My father asked me to dabble in a wide range of things and never dared to forget it, Yang Pojun said seriously.
Yang Gongming nodded, it's Ah... You have always listened to me like this, and this is also my gratitude.
Yang Pojun found it a little strange, but he didn't ask more questions.
Can you see the fisherman sailing on the water in the painting?Yang Gongming asked.
Yang Pojun looked carefully at the fisherman with a few strokes outlined and said: This fisherman... Could it be that the brushwork of the painting is special?
Yang Gongming did not answer, but asked: Do you know who this fisherman is?
Yang Pojun thought about it, frowned for a while, and said: Father, this problem is quite mysterious, I can't forgive me.
It's you.
Yang Gongming said lightly.
I?
Yang Pojun stood there in a daze, unable to believe what he heard.
Yang Gongming nodded and sighed: Pojun, do you know that this painting is actually a fake that I asked an old friend to copy. The authentic one is not this one.
Yang Pojun opened his eyes widened, but...but, father, you didn't say it just now...
I said, it is good that you can judge from the color and signature, but I didn’t say that your judgment was correct, Yang Gongming smiled.
Yang Pojun was shocked again. Indeed, Yang Gongming did not say whether he was right or not!
Pojun Ah, I said, it is my comfort to be able to listen to me... But do you know how much I hope that you can not listen to me... In that way, I will be more happy, Yang Gongming patted his son's shoulder earnestly.
Yang Pojun looked confused and asked blankly: Why?
A son who listens to his father's words is certainly a good son, but he will definitely not be a good enough son.
If you just obey your father's words, it's tantamount to this son, who has not taken the path he chose.
Since you have been walking on the road where your father is walking, what is the difference between you and your father?What role can it promote the future of a family?
Yang Gongming said earnestly: You have listened to me since you were a child, and you are very precocious.
You have always regarded yourself as the successor of the Yang family, the eldest son and grandson of our Yang family, and the only successor.
In your heart, you want to be the best, and you want people outside to see the majesty of our Yang family. You must set an example and treat everything strictly with your own discipline...
Yang Pojun suddenly looked up, is that wrong!?Father!Is that the reason why you refuse to admit me!?
No, that's right. Yang Gongming smiled and said: If you are wrong, it's wrong. You put your life on a fixed track before it has started.
Yang Pojun listened blankly, his face turned pale.
You never thought of going against me, and you never thought my choice was wrong.
Even before I made a decision, you sent your biological flesh and blood to the orphanage...
You think that the Yang family is trying to do everything for the benefit of the family.
Father!Yang Pojun cut his teeth, could that matter...if it was you, wouldn't have done this!?
Yang Gongming smiled bitterly and said: Yes...I will do that...
Then why...
But that's wrong!
Yang Pojun was stunned.
Yang Gongming Weiran sighed: You have indeed made the same choice as I would choose.But that doesn't mean that you and I are right.
Do you know that I have lost my eldest grandson for the past twenty years. I wake up from midnight and have nightmares...
I kept asking myself, if I hadn’t abandoned Yang Chen back then, I would have been unable to overcome the difficulties?
If the Yang family, under my control, needs to sacrifice a small newborn baby to be safeguarded, then what is my head of the family!?
A high question made Yang Pojun stagger back.
His face turned red and white, and his eyes were full of complexity.
But Yàn Sanniang, who was not far away, wiped the corners of her eyes with soreness.
Yang Gongming's hoarse voice and said with a sour smile: Pojun Ah, do you know how I hope that you bravely ran to me back then and said that you must keep that child and let that child appear openly on our Yang family's genealogy...
Even if I would reject you at that time, I think I would hand over this home to your hands with peace of mind.
Because, even if you have to sacrifice your child for the sake of the overall situation, if you work hard and give up completely compromise, it is completely different.
If you don’t even have the idea of fighting against family etiquette, then wouldn’t you be able to be controlled by the rules by following the rules instead of mastering them?
Dad...I... Yang Pojun looked depressed and didn't know what to say.
Yang Gongming turned his head and said to the scroll: I said you are the fisherman in this painting because in your eyes, there is only that fixed river and the mountains along the bank.
You won’t think that this world will be just a scroll of pictures, even rare items, just fakes.
I let you learn a lot, so that you can broaden your thinking. Don’t always be obsessed with the identity of the Yang family, and don’t be obsessed with those obsessions that are inherently dispensable.
But you understand my idea as if you really want you to study those antique calligraphy and paintings, and this is to lose the foundation and end the matter...
Yang Pojun clenched his fists and trembled.
Father, won’t Yang Chen care about those things anymore... If that were the case, why would he have to go back to the Yang family!
Yang Gongming continued: Yang Chen, it’s different from you and me...
What's different...
Yang Gongming smiled and said: For Yang Chen, there are no so-called rules and so-called iron laws in this world.In his eyes, painting is painting, and the world is just an amusement park.
He overlooks the world. In his eyes, if someone is enemies with him, then kill him, and stay with him.
He would not consider whether this is in line with reputation, whether this is in line with identity, everything he does is just following his own heart, not the rules of this world.
As he said that, Yang Gongming pointed to the fisherman on the scroll and said: You are the fisherman sailing between the mountains and rivers.But Yang Chen, just like we are now, is an outsider standing outside the scroll and watching all this.
The reason why I didn't give you the position of head of the family to Yang Chen is because, my father and son, did not do it, Yang Chen has already done it...
He just killed people randomly!Bloody and brutal!Father, you actually said him so condescendingly!?Yang Pojun was unwilling to question.
Yang Gongming shook his head and chuckled, don’t forget, our Yang family is a soldier. In the world of soldiers, it is either a friendly army or an enemy army.
There is no neutrality in this world, only interests.
Government politicians can choose to negotiate and then negotiate.
But we, only murder and be killed.
The Yang family does not need a safeguarding head of the Yang family, it will only waste your blood and waste your time.
What the Yang family needs is a head of a family who wields a butcher knife for the family, so that the blade of the Yang family will always be the fishy blood...
Yang Pojun stared at his father dumbly for a long time.
Finally, a hint of melancholy flowed through Yang Pojun's eyes, and he smiled bitterly, saying: Father, I am still unwilling to give up. Am I not your son... Even if I failed to meet your requirements, that was what you taught me, right?
That's why I never dared to tell you all this. Yang Gongming said painfully: Because I can't help but blame, I dare not hurt your self-esteem.But since you have asked so persistently, I must give you a frank answer.
Pojun, although your personality is destined to be unable to become the head of the Yang family, you have never looked down on or disliked you for your father. You did not disappoint your mother who left. It was me who disappointed you, mother and son...
Mother?Yang Pojun sneered. Since I have memories, I have never remembered such a woman.Father, if that's your decision, then I have nothing to say.
I'm a useless son because I won't reject your choice.However, I also have my persistence. At least, I will not recognize Yang Chen as the owner of this family!
After saying that, Yang Pojun was about to turn around and leave the room.
But just as he was about to go out, he saw Guo Xuehua, with a mixed expression on his face, looking at him with a shiny look at him.
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