This review manager is really unable to stop talking: "You, are you that genius student?"

Song Shixian also asked: "Xiaojun, will it not affect your studies in the Chinese department when you transfer to the Conservatory of Music?"

"No, it's nothing. I just played the piano casually. I happened to be attracted by Teacher Tu and accepted it as a disciple. I studied randomly under her school for a few days, and I couldn't count it."

Everyone was shocked, and Wu Guifang said, "When did you learn to play the piano?"

Song Shixian said: "One side is Chinese and the other side is music. Do you have that much energy?"

Manager Gu said: "Are you really a Tufen student?"

The three of them asked each other, and the voices were mixed together at the same time, which made the living room buzzing, and they couldn't hear a word clearly.

The origin of this encounter involves a genius literary personality. Song Baojun found it difficult to explain and could no longer brag in front of his mother. He forced a smile: "I, I signed up for a piano-playing club in my freshman year. I studied it for a few days. The technique was quite awkward and I couldn't get on the table. But after listening to it for a few minutes, Teacher Tu insisted that I had talent. In fact, I also knew that I was not that material."

"After learning piano for a few days, Tu Fen took a fancy to it? It's so legendary." Manager Gu couldn't tell the truth and had to say with a smile.

Next, my mother asked a lot of things that were chosen by Tu Fen. Song Baojun regretted that he shouldn't show off and fabricated a few facts to make excuses.

The mother asked Tu Fen again what originated from it, and Manager Gu told the story of the pop music godmother Tu Fen. The mother was increasingly surprised and happy. Finally, she told her son that she must take a photo with Teacher Tu when she went to school next week and enlarged the photo into a 14-inch format to take home.

After dinner, Han Ruoyi rushed to wash the dishes, and Manager Gu also wanted to help clean up, but was persuaded by Wu Guifang.

Song Shixian asked his son and Manager Gu to go to the study together to continue talking. He wanted to talk to Manager Gu in the study before, but unfortunately, he was alone in the room and was unpleasant, so he stayed in the living room. At this time, his son had one more person when he went home, so he naturally became more likely to talk.

The various interior decoration design drawings that filled the study room before have been cleaned up, leaving only two bookcases, a set of sofas and coffee tables. The third-class medal of merit in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam was cleaned by Song Shixian and put them in a conspicuous position.

Han Ruoyi washed the dishes, wiped the table, and then came excitedly to make tea for everyone.

"So good." Song Baojun pinched the little girl's face as usual. The little girl smiled sweetly, as if she was extremely satisfied.

Song Shixian raised his legs and took a sip of tea. After Han Ruoyi went out, he asked, "Have you analyzed what kind of person Han Weiwu is?"

"I'll never forget this person, Han Weiwu, I've seen it once. He's just a little bastard with a higher heart than a sky and a thinner life than a paper."

When Song Shixian heard his son’s swearing, he looked arrogant and looked like he didn’t take anyone seriously. He frowned and wanted to scold him.

Song Baojun hurriedly said: "I have carefully looked at his face. His cheekbones are high, his eyes are slender, his forehead is narrow, and his lips are thin. Although it is really handsome, it is a kind of blessed appearance. That day, I was in the hospital and saw him turning his face and turning his shoulders without moving at all. It was the 'Wolf Gu Xiang' mentioned in ancient books."

"You can even see the prime minister?" Song Shixian became more and more surprised and asked again: "What is the wolf Gu Xiang?"

"The appearance of the wolf is a kind of facial expression. It means that the head can rotate 180 degrees when the shoulders are not moved. Because both the wolf and the dog can look back 180 degrees, it is therefore named. According to legend, people with this appearance are all wolf-hearted and dog-hearted, with incorrect hearts and ambitious people. Sima Yi during the Three Kingdoms also had the wolf-guing, which are recorded in history books."

Song Shixian opened his mouth and said, "It's really like that."

Song Baojun looked like Zhuge Kongming's demeanor and said lightly: "Han Weiwu is indifferent, stingy, and petty. He only has a wolf and looks at the eyes, but he does not have the talent that can support his ambitions, so he is destined to be unable to accomplish a big deal."

Manager Gu smiled and leaned over and said, "Xiaojun, what do you think I am?"

Song Baojun's ability to see faces is one of the talents of philosophical personality. In fact, it is not considered to see faces, but "fate". Based on a person's figure, appearance, words, behavior, family situation, etc., he used philosophical methods and Zhou Yi's theoretical analysis to judge the person's fate. For example, the last time he judged Jiang Yihui in the office was also a kind of fate, but at that time he was relatively superficial and could only judge some simple causal relationships.

At this time, when Manager Gu came to him, an elegant perfume smell came to his nose, and he hurriedly checked the other person's appearance carefully.

Song Shixian slapped the table and said angrily: "Boy, are you still pretending to be a fool for a few words?"

Manager Gu hurriedly said, "Old Song, let's just have fun. If you are so loud, don't scare Xiaojun."

Song Shixian had no choice but to groan and lower his head to drink tea.

To look at a person's fate, you need to integrate the philosophical personality. Song Baojun focused on looking at Manager Gu's face and slowly entered the state.

Seeing that her Danfeng eyes were extremely soft, her forehead was round and plump, smooth and wide. Her nose was high and straight, and her nose bridge was tied. This is what the "three-bent nose" mentioned in the Book of Beauty. Her cheekbones were slightly raised, her cheekbones were fleshless, and her cheek bones were pointed and thin. Her pointed chin was the tip of a goose egg, which made me feel sorry for her.

At his early thirties, he looks like a girl in his twenties, and is indeed a beauty.

Song Baojun looked at it while sighing in his heart. This is a typical "nine-tailed fox fate image", one of the 360 ​​strange appearances in the world. Women with this fate are either mistresses or mistresses.

And because of her "three-curved nose", she is probably a strong person who would rather die than surrender for love.

The face is stretched and the charm in his eyes is obviously not a virgin. There is sorrow on his eyebrows, as if he was hurt by love. I think there was a sad past.

The flesh on the bridge of the nose is very thin, like a sword. It probably has a bumpy fate.

Manager Gu was staring at him with all concentration and felt the unscrupulous gaze brought from the soul abyss. This sharp-cut gaze was simply not something that a 22-year-old boy could have. It was only possible to appear in the eyes of an old man who was in his forties, had experienced many vicissitudes, had decades of storms and years of impermanence. It was really terrifying.

Before he looked deep in his heart, Manager Gu seemed to be a little lamb who was meticulously exposed, and all the secrets had nowhere to hide. She finally couldn't help but turn her face away, but quietly glanced at Song Shixian.

Song Baojun was immediately shocked. Could Manager Gu’s “Nine-tailed Fox Fate Destiny” be due to his father in the future?

"Xiaojun, how do you think?" Manager Gu giggled.

Song Baojun said: "Aunt Gu, you have a bumpy journey before you were thirty-five years old. You can't love with love, and you can't hate with hatred. This is what is called hardship."

Manager Gu was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to ask the words behind, he just stared at the other person in a daze.

Song Shixian said impatiently: "Xiaojun, I understand that you said 'You can't love if you have love,' and 'You can't hate if you have hate,' isn't this nonsense?"

Manager Gu plucked his hair and smiled bitterly: "You really mean you are right. It is true that you cannot love if you have love, and you cannot hate if you have hatred."

"What the hell is going on?" Even though Song Shixian's extremely calm personality could not help but gossip, and finally added: "If you find it inconvenient..."

"It's okay, it's been gone long ago." Manager Gu looked out the window and was silent for a while and said: "I used to have a boyfriend who has a very good character and is about to get engaged. But one day he suddenly said he wanted to break up, which I found it difficult to understand. We were fine."

Song Baojun stretched his neck and asked, "How did you do later?"

Manager Gu sighed and said, "We broke up later."

Song Baojun paused the teacup in his hand: "I understand, it was the man's unscrupulous struggle."

"You are so smart." Manager Gu used the three words "Two" not to irony, but to sincerely admire him. He gave him a blank look and said, "My ex-boyfriend's first love girlfriend suffers from leukemia and wants to see him before he died. He saw that the woman was really pitiful and he was obsessed with him. In order not to leave regrets in the woman's life, he took the initiative to break up with me to take care of her. Later, the two held a wedding in the ward. What can I say about this? It's not just to stop them. I was so uncomfortable that I couldn't love her and I couldn't hate her."

Song Shixian suddenly realized: "So that's the case!"

Song Baojun said sincerely: "Aunt Gu has come out now? He will always experience several unexpected destinies in his life. Who in the world can complete his life with a harmonious and happy life?"

Manager Gu has regained his natural spirit and smiled and said, "Xiaojun, you seem to have not finished your words yet. What will happen to my fate after I was 35 years old?"

"Uh, that's it..." Song Baojun could only say with a grudge: "Before the age of thirty-five, it was a teasing of fate. Naturally, he had to rely on himself to create the rest of his life. It was not a problem to have happiness for fifty years."

"You said it's true?" Manager Gu's eyes were full of beautiful eyes, and he couldn't help but glance at the old man, secretly sending a sniff to Qiubo.

Song Baojun became more and more embarrassed and said vaguely: "Whether you look at the face of things, whether it is destined by heaven or superstition, no one can say it accurately. In short, a person's destiny can be changed, it depends on whether he is willing to do it. Zhang Junbao, the number of people who are loyal to the worker, please add attention."

"Thank you, Xiaojun." Manager Gu changed his seat, as if he remembered something, and asked, "By the way, Xiaojun is so outstanding, have you ever had a girlfriend? If not, my aunt will introduce you to a few, what are your requirements?"

Unexpectedly, Song Shixian became interested immediately and laughed loudly: "Xiao Gu, what kind of girls do you know? My son is stupid, has a dull personality, looks ugly, and has no need to mention his figure. He is also very stupid, not much better than Pan Changjiang. I haven't seen him talk about a girlfriend since childhood. In this case, it's very rare to find a wife in the future! Maybe it's easy to be a bachelor for the rest of his life. Try to introduce him to a few, but there is no requirement. Over the age of 18 and under forty, bald and slutty don't care, and there is no problem with raising children in the second marriage, and it's a girl." (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.) 16-11-16 10:51:26
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