September, Jiangjing University of Chinese Medicine, Library.

Fang Qiu casually selected an ancient Chinese medicine book "Orthopedics" from the bookshelf and came to the rest area.

As a freshman, he came to the library first to read a book because it was raining and he couldn't do military training today.

Although he didn't know much about Chinese medicine before he got into college, that didn't stop him from being interested in Chinese medicine and healing people.

Of course, he had his own purpose for enrolling in the University of Chinese Medicine.

Fang Qiu pulled away a chair in front of a table, sat down, and placed the Orthopedics on the table.

Look down at the book in front of you.

But he didn't turn the book, he just casually placed his hands on either side of the book.

And then, the right hand gently tapped.

A weird and amazing scene happened!

Without the slightest other action, just a tap, the book turned the page silently and automatically!

Faced with such a bizarre scenario, Fang Qiu actually looked as normal, as if everything was normal.

Fortunately, the school just started, the entire library people in addition to him no one else, no one saw the spooky scene just now, otherwise it would not have thought haunted was scared to death.

Fang Qiu's right hand kept raising and tapping, and the book kept turning pages until it entered the main text.

Read it with great interest.

Just after reading a page, the right hand lifted again, ready to tap down.

That's when a sharp footstep sounded from the distance.

Fang Qiu looked as normal and put down his raised hand, slowly.

The book was quiet and did not turn the pages, but the voice behind it had arrived.

"Fang Qiu, I've finally found you!"

Fang Qiu turned his head to see that the person coming was none other than the assistant class teacher of their third class, Fei Fei Liu.

A beautiful and enthusiastic junior sister.

I remember the first day of school, when Fei Fei Liu showed up and said she was their third class teacher, the whole class of boys instantly howled wolf with both eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be so studious, when everyone was tired of military training and sleeping you actually ran to read a book?"

Fei Fei Liu walked across to Fang Qiu, sat down and glanced at the book on the desktop, and after saying a word of appreciation, asked curiously, "Ancient text? Can you read it? Our Chinese medicine major only started the orthopedics class in the second semester, so it's a little early to read it now!"

"Just looking around."

Fang Qiu did not directly say that he could read it.

He can indeed read it.

"The spirit is commendable!"

Liu Fei Fei praised, then a pair of big eyes gleaming stared at him and asked, "I called your phone half a day and no one answered, what happened?"

Fang Qiu smiled, immediately took out his pocket phone and found that there were really five missed calls on it, some embarrassed said, "It's muted, I didn't hear it."

Liu Fei Fei then nodded in relief, it seems not intentionally not to answer their own phone.

The first time I served as a class teacher, the group of new freshman students have high expectations, but I do not want to start the class in a few days to come out of a disobedient guy.

"This is so, the reason why I called you is that our college has temporarily decided to hold an open-air Mid-Autumn Festival party for freshmen tomorrow night in the playground, and the college requires every freshman class to come up with a program, and I'm here to find you to report the program. Everyone in our class has to report, you don't want to escape, after reporting I will then screen from it."

Fei-Fei Liu explained, then asked directly, "What are your specialties?"

"Specialties?"

Fang Qiu thought about it and said, "Does knowing how to play the flute count?"

Liu Fei Fei smiled brightly and hurriedly asked, "What about the level? How many levels in the country?"

"Average, I guess, didn't pass the test."

Fang Qiu thought about his own level, then compared it to that of the old man, and immediately gave himself a fairly fair assessment.

Liu Fei Fei was a little disappointed, originally thought the class could come up with another amazing show, but did not expect the level was only average.

"Can I hear your blowing first?"

At this point she made up her mind, if it is really as the kid in front of you said the level is really average, then there is no need to report it.

Fang Qiu said with some difficulty, "Yes, but the flute is now in the dormitory."

Then pointed to the book.

The meaning is obvious, I want to read a book and don't want to go back to the dorm.

"Xiao Fang ah!"

Liu Fei Fei this a affectionate little party directly shouted Fang Qiu goose bumps are up.

"Time is short, today at noon to report the program, you have to understand the sister well!"

Looking at the big beautiful sister full of smiles and soft words, Fang Qiu suddenly head big.

This move is a bit overwhelming!

Refuse it, sorry.

But I don't reject the fact that under normal circumstances I would have to walk forty minutes on the road just to and from the dormitory and the library.

He really does not want to waste too much time, and he is a new student, there is no library card, can not lend the book can only stay in the library to read books.

Slightly hesitant, Fang Qiu only said: "How about this, sister, I'll show you a hand flute, so it seems to be able to understand my level in general, how about it? But this is the library ....."

"A hand flute? What's a hand flute?"

Liu Fei Fei's face was puzzled, and her heart came back to interest.

Fang Qiu patiently explained, "The hand flute is a simple way of blowing using the hands as the resonance box of the instrument."

Once you hear that it's easy, Fei Fei Liu interest went down again.

Seeing that Fang Qiu was so studious, she, as the class teacher and school sister, was too embarrassed to interrupt, and could only agree to this compromise method.

"Well then, it's okay, there's no one else here, it won't disturb the quiet reading, so I'll be all ears."

Seeing that there was no need to go back to the dormitory, Fang Qiu smiled and put the phone down.

Under the gaze of the beautiful schoolgirl, directly hands cross folded palm into a cupped handshake, empty palm, thumbs together to leak a small hole.

The mouth is near the thumb.

Thoracic bulge.

The air flow comes out of the mouth.

A beautiful melody instantly resonated throughout the library.

"This is?"

Liu Fei Fei's eyes instantly widened, full of shock, and she couldn't help but lose her voice, "This is "Celadon"?"

The next scene stunned her directly.

Fang Qiu surprisingly nodded his head while blowing, surprisingly not affecting the blowing in any way.

Fei Fei Liu was lost in thought as she looked at Fang Qiu.

She had thought that the hand flute was similar to whistling, but never expected it to be so magical and to play a melody as if it were heavenly.

This is also too good!

I really didn't think there was such a powerful guy hidden in my own class!

It was too late to think about it anymore, and she got lost in the beautiful melody straight away.

She felt like wandering in the ancient scenery of Jiangnan, holding a pink painted flower umbrella, standing on the stone bridge, with a glance at the fence for a thousand years, to see the beautiful blue and white porcelain out of the world, to see the ebullient and poignant love story.

The sky is green and waiting for smoke and rain, while I am waiting for you.

Smoke rises up from the river, millions of miles across.

She seems to be a bystander and the heroine of a poignant love story.

A kind of sorrow, a kind of thinking.

Faintly haunts the mind.

So beautiful!

So sad!

The melody continues, taking her to wander in the rain and smoke of Jiangnan, and it is difficult to go back and forth.

......

After the song was finished, Fang Qiu put down his hands, some surprised glance at the beautiful sister still immersed in the melody, did not bother, continue to read the book.

One minute later.

The beautiful girl came to her senses, directly grabbed his hands and said with glowing eyes, "That's amazing! Fang Qiu, you are too good! It's so good!"

"I've listened to Celadon no less than dozens of times, and for the first time I feel so immersed in it! Who would have thought that you could blow the heavenly music on earth with just a pair of simple hands!"

"Senior sister, you are too much."

Fang Qiu hurriedly drew out his hand and said with some embarrassment, he really didn't think he was at the right level.

"Not overrated at all!"

Liu Fei Fei directly denied Fang Qiu's self-evaluation, and then gave him a sultry look, "All this level you still say you're average, I was almost fooled by you! Now, as the class teacher I officially inform you that your program has been requisitioned, no need for any flute, just blow it directly with your hands!"

After saying that, she smiled excitedly, "Now we have two programs in our class, we will definitely shine."

"Two?"

Fang Qiu asked in confusion, "What is the other program?"

"Chen Cong's martial arts show! This kid also hide clumsy, boxing tiger, surprisingly not to say, although worse than your performance, but also a good show!"

Liu Fei Fei stood up, raised her pink fist at Fang Qiu and cheered, "Our class is depending on you two tomorrow night! Go for it!"

After saying that, he directly pulled out the library card from his pocket and threw it to Fang Qiu.

"This is a reward for you from your schoolmate, return it to me when your library card is ready."

After saying that, the wind and fire left.

Martial Arts?

Fang Qiu looked at his hands and smiled.

Martial arts, he also knows.

But his called Wugong.

Or Budo.

Thinking about martial arts, Fang Qiu couldn't help but look despondent and sigh.

I don't know how the old man is doing now.

He was three years old when he started his martial arts career, and this year he is seventeen years old, and he has been training hard for fourteen years.

And this is all done without the knowledge of everyone, including the parents.

At the age of three he met the old man, who secretly taught him for twelve years.

Until his sophomore year, he broke through a realm before he noticed that the old man was suffering from a hidden illness, and also at that time this is how he knew that the old man had been using his powerful cultivation to suppress the disease in order to teach him, and did not go to cure it.

Until it is about to be suppressed, the old man only left a sentence quietly left, do not know where to go.

"There is nothing more to teach, practice martial arts well, I will go to cure the disease, see you again if there is a fate!"

He knows very well that the old man's injury is definitely not good for healing, otherwise why drag so long.

Just the thought of a person he met at the age of three years old in the water without complaint to teach him a full twelve years, and he could not give back or even help him a little, he could not help but feel a pang of guilt and pain in his heart.

So, he enrolled in the University of Chinese Medicine.

I hope I can learn to be a great doctor and cure my old man's disease.

I also hope to cure more people.

He is very clear, the shorter this learning time into the old man the less dangerous a point.

I just hope the old man can hold out until that day.

The most difficult thing for him is that he does not know exactly what the old man is suffering from, although he perceives the existence of a hidden disease, but not clear about the specific condition.

Therefore he was unable to target his studies.

So there is no choice but to Chinese medicine involved in the treatment methods, he can learn as much as possible, and try not to waste a single minute of time.

The reason why he will first look at the orthopedic books, because he is a martial arts practitioner, the tendons and bones more or less understand some, bruises and injuries these treatments he learned some with the old man.

So this aspect of the ancient books he is faster to catch.

We expect to learn to become a great doctor by leading from a point of view.

Hope all is well with the old man!

Fang Qiu felt a word of emotion in his heart, put the library card away, collected his mind and continued to read the book.

With that, the library regained its silence.

As Fang Qiu's palm kept raising and falling, pages of the book kept turning.

Soon, a book is finished.

He stood up and went into the bookshelf to pick another ancient book on orthopedics.

He was prepared to come one subject at a time until the full meeting, and only read the ancient books, if modern medicine can cure the old man's disease, has long been cured, the old man will not be suppressed for so long, so he chose to seek the method in the ancient books.

Soon, another book was finished.

Fang Qiu read the book very quickly, so fast that it is not at all like reading a book, but turning it over.

A morning had passed, and Fang Qiu had already read four or five ancient books on orthopedics.

Looked at the time on the phone, it was eleven o'clock at noon, he stretched, mobilized the internal Qi within the body turned a circle, fatigue suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Taking the unfinished book, he selected a few more ancient books on orthopedics to take back to his dormitory.

When I arrived at the circulation desk, I handed the books and my circulation card to the librarian in front of me, a middle-aged man who looked a bit cold.

The middle-aged man casually glanced at the lending card, then glanced at the pile of ancient books, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, then looked up at Fang Qiu, and the surprise in his eyes became heavier.

"Freshman? Can you read?"

(The first chapter of the new book, all kinds of begging, begging all kinds of support ah ah! )