Chen Chong is a person with strong action. Since he has made up his mind, he will of course do his best.

So, in the next few hours, he devoted all his energy to music learning and even put down his injuries through exercises.

Of course, this is also because he knows that he can't play any role in healing injuries.

Instead of wasting your energy and doing useless work, it is better to spend your time asking Qu Yang for advice.

The threshold for learning the guqin is extremely high. There are almost 1,300 kinds of left and right finger techniques and two-hand finger techniques together.

If we count various symbols that express timbre, speed, and rhythm, the content that needs to be memorized is already close to two thousand.

But if you want to learn to read and write scores, you must remember nearly two thousand runes and the fingerings corresponding to the runes.

Memorizing so much content is no less than learning a text again. You should know that in life, there are only more than two thousand Chinese characters commonly used in writing.

It's so difficult that no wonder that most people are affording this instrument.

Fortunately, Chen Chong's memory is pretty good.

Qu Yang wrote while he recorded it. When Qu Yang finished speaking, he almost remembered it all, without even a trace of omission.

Qu Yang saw this performance and was shocked in his heart, and he also became more excited.

Worried that he would not meet again in the future, Qu Yang would no longer cherish himself and gradually move from shallow to deep.

In short, he took out all the things he knew like a bamboo tube, and wanted to stuff them into Chen Chong's mind.

Chen Chong accepted all the items. Although many of the contents are not yet clear, they are not rejected.

His idea is very simple. Now he will keep it all in his mind first. You can not understand it very much for the time being, and then it will be confirmed slowly in the future.

The sun gradually sets westward, and this combination of teaching and learning has temporarily stopped, because the second moment of Shen Shi is the auspicious time for Liu Zhengfeng to wash his hands.

When the banquet in Shunfeng Hall quietly retreated, incense tables, offerings and flags were also set up on the pier.

Liu Zhengfeng was wearing a Taoist robe and a Dongpo scarf on his head. He was dressed as a scattered man in the world. He was surrounded by many guests and headed to Wulong Wharf.

There were many people following him, but not many people around him. There was only one man in official uniform walking side by side with him.

This person is thin, with a wide beard on the upper lip and a goat whisker on the lower jaw, making him look very majestic.

The two of them walked with their arms, talking and laughing and envious. Judging from the men's breasts, they thought they were the governor of Fuzhou Prefecture, known as "Mr. Chifeng", and Lord Zhou.

The two of them came to the pier and found that before they knew it, many people gathered on the Oolong pier.

The people's eyes are bright, and they know clearly who is good to them and who is bad to them.

While commanding Shunfeng Hall, Liu Zhengfeng used both kindness and power, and had clear rewards and punishments. He never bullies others with power or exploits the gang members, so he has a very high position in the hearts of the gang members.

Today he was washing his hands with a golden basin. There were rumors that he was leaving here, and from then on he sailed in the rivers and floated above the vast ocean, and there might be no more meeting in the future.

Therefore, countless boatmen and gang members who benefited from Liu Zhengfeng spontaneously rushed to the dock to meet the old gang leader for the last time.

Seeing this situation, Lord Zhou felt a lot of emotion and suddenly felt that Liu Zhengfeng's move was inappropriate.

Then he advised: "Brother Liu, look at these eyes. They all hope you stay! Why do you have to do it alone and try to wash your hands?"

“Four times.”

Liu Zhengfeng smiled helplessly and said, "Wen Zhou, this is the fourteenth time you said."

He sighed and pointed at the river in the distance: "Brother Chifeng, look at this river-"

Lord Zhou looked along his fingers and was a little confused, so he said, "What's wrong with this river?"

Liu Zhengfeng sighed: "When you were not yet in Fuqing County, it was just like this. It was still like this decades after, but I was already white in my beard."

Lord Zhou nodded slightly: "The dead are like this, and they will never leave day and night."

Liu Zhengfeng smiled and patted Lord Zhou's arm and said, "It is because of this that I have to wash my hands."

He squinted his eyes, and his face showed a look of memories, but he said half-truely: "When I was young, I had also seen the country of Forou and Ma Song in Southeast Asia.

I couldn't eat well on the boat, and I couldn't sleep well, and the wind, sun, rain and waves were blowing. At that time, I felt very bitter and I wanted to never rush the boat again.

Decades have passed, but I began to miss the past, and the feeling of shaking waves and surrounding the ocean. Maybe I am old!"

Hearing these words, Lord Zhou sighed and finally stopped persuading him.

He just smiled bitterly and said, "Since Brother Liu has this obsession, I can't say much. I hope that my brother will not forget the old friends."

"Big Brother."

Deputy Master Tian came forward and whispered: "The good time has come."

Liu Zhengfeng nodded, said to Lord Zhou that he had lost his companionship, and walked towards the incense table.

Chen Chong also stood on the deck, staring at the familiar scene in front of him, looking forward to Zuo Lengchan's appearance.

Seeing him starting to move forward, the people on both sides suddenly began to squeeze forward, and countless people stretched their necks and waved their hands to say hello.

"Master!"

This is a newcomer in the help...

"Third Master!"

This is the old man in the gang...

"The rudder!"

This is an old man who has shipped goods with Liu Zhengfeng...

Listening to different calls and looking at familiar faces, Liu Zhengfeng bowed to everyone repeatedly, but his eyes became wet.

He stood at the altar, bowed the incense three times to the water, and then turned to face everyone: "Calculate the time, I have been in the gang for forty years, but I am stupid and stupid. Most of them work with the seniors in the gang, and I have only been in charge of the work for seventeen years.

During these seventeen years, I was trembling every day, for fear that if I accidentally did not make my brothers livelihood. Thanks to God's eyes, Zhou Weng came to Fuqing County. If we did not have Zhou Weng's protection and support, we would not be able to get here."

Speaking of this, he turned around and bowed to Lord Zhou: "Wen Zhou, everyone remembers your kindness to Shunfengtang in their hearts, but the brothers don't know two big words and can't say anything. I hope you will take care of it."

Upon hearing this, Lord Zhou nodded slightly, stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word.

When Liu Zhengfeng saw this, he bowed his hand again, turned to the audience and said, "Brothers, everyone has grown up on this water and survived by this water. To be fair, although I have not been able to make everyone on an equal footing for the years in my reign, there are no big storms among the brothers, only small twists and turns.

Today, I will wash my hands, abdicate and give way to the wise, and no longer ask about the big and small things in the helping world, but I still hope that you will remember the admonition of "harmony is the most important, and harmony brings wealth". Only in this way can our Shunfeng Hall last for a long time and everyone will be smooth..."

Liu Zhengfeng was saying this, but the word "water" had not yet been expressed, but was interrupted by a painful cry of "Oh".

Everyone present was immediately dissatisfied and glared at the direction of the person who spoke.
Chapter completed!