What he said later was so sincere, without any hint of ridicule, which immediately made Tie Muyun's heart startled. An indescribable feeling came over him, and he felt relaxed and happy about the world he described.
At the same time, I felt even more sad for my miserable life, so I started to cry aggrievedly as I thought about it. Tears like flowers fell silently from the face of this white jade boy, turning into silence in the wind.
The young man in blue leaned down again, with a smirk still on his lips, but there was a hint of tenderness in his amber eyes. He raised his head and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. This time Tie Muyun did not open his eyes. Instead of holding his hand, he stared at the stranger in front of him with a pair of big watery eyes.
The young man in blue looked at him seriously, and said with rare seriousness: "Actually, I didn't mean to laugh at you. Moreover, I never treat the puppet as a dead thing. As you said, he is alive and has life. . And his life is given by us, because we have them in our hearts, they are alive. The same is true for everything in the world."
"You...what are you talking about?" Tie Muyun always felt that he was a weirdo. People around him were incompatible with him and did not understand his heart. But the young man in blue in front of him was even more weird. He even said that puppets were alive. of.
I saw the young master in blue suddenly stood up, jumped back, brought up a gust of wind, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, an invisible force attacked Tie Muyun's arms, shockingly grabbing the puppet in his arms. sucked away.
I saw that the puppet that had been torn apart suddenly came to life, jumping alive at his feet, doing all kinds of funny actions, waving its hands and feet exaggeratedly, and jumping around as if it were alive, looking so happy.
Tie Muyun's eyes widened, thinking that he was dazzled by crying for too long. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, then looked again with his eyes widened, and saw that the puppet was indeed moving.
There were actually five looming white threads on the puppet's body. He looked up along the white threads and saw that the five fingers of the young man in blue were connected to the five white threads. His left hand was still holding the puppet. Just a white porcelain wine flask.
And his five white right hands were constantly beating, and the five slender fingers were as flawless as white porcelain, simply perfect. The golden sunlight fell on his fingers, and the rhythm of his fingers seemed so thrilling, as if they were playing a masterpiece.
As his fingers continued to jump, the boy's eyes opened wider and wider, and his empty pupils were filled with light. Following the rhythm of his fingers, the five white threads were pulled up and down, and the little puppet that was originally dead had really come to life.
The young man in blue waved his right hand, and the little puppet jumped up out of thin air, then opened his hands and passionately threw himself into Tie Muyun's arms. Tie Muyun was surprised and delighted. A rare smile finally appeared on the child's face. Such a sinister and perverse child still smiled innocently.
Mr. Wuhen smiled proudly and said: "How is it? This little trick I played is not bad! There is no child who doesn't like it!"
Tie Muyun couldn't believe it, and he hurriedly asked: "How did you do it?"
Mr. Wuhen smiled crookedly, waved his slender fingers, and said, "How did I do it? I am a famous puppet master. I can not only make puppets dance, but I can also make them kill people, not to mention yours." Little puppet! Child, why don’t you tell me to get lost now!”
Tie Muyun hurriedly crawled over, hugged his thigh, raised his head and said, "Please take it away."
Let me be your disciple! Please! "
Young Master Wuhen didn't expect that he would suddenly hug his thigh. While carrying the wine bottle, he stamped his feet desperately, trying to get rid of him, and shouted: "Hey, hey, hey! Kid, don't touch the porcelain! Call your house The adults saw how bad it was and thought I was bullying you!"
Mr. Wuhen looked around nervously while carrying the wine bottle. He was relieved when he was sure that no one was coming. Otherwise, the wheelchair that was overturned on the ground and the child holding his child with tears and snot would be so unbearable. He really couldn't explain the scene at once.
However, this child did have a perseverance. He hugged his thigh and refused to let go, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
How could Master Wuhen know at that time that for Tie Muyun, his appearance was hope, a life-saving straw, and a light that warmed him.
"Hey! Kid, do you know who I am? Do you want to worship me as your teacher?"
"I...of course I know, you are the puppet master!"
"No, I mean what is my name."
"Your name...your name is - Master!"
"Hey, you're a little bastard, you're quite clever, but I think the puppets you made are so ugly, you're not the material to be a puppet master, so I guess I'd better forget it!"
"No, all the puppets I made are very beautiful, but this is the first puppet I made. I regard him as my best friend, so I never want to throw it away!"
"Oh?" Mr. Wuhen raised his right hand and touched his chin, looked at him dubiously and said, "You said the puppets you made are very beautiful, are you true?"
Seeing that he was interested in the puppets he made, Tie Muyun immediately felt that he had a chance to become a disciple. He seized every opportunity and said: "Master, master, if you don't believe it, you can go to my room and have a look. All the puppets I made are in there." , as well as mechanical horses, wooden birds, wooden butterflies..."
"Okay, if you want to become my disciple, let me test it first to see if you have the talent to be a puppet master!"
"Um!"
"Hmm, what? Why don't you let go quickly?" Mr. Wuhen said impatiently.
Tie Muyun nodded immediately, and saw light in his eyes and a face full of joy. He was about to loosen the hand holding his leg, but suddenly remembered something, and hugged him back again.
Mr. Wuhen was shocked and said in confusion: "You kid, weren't you told to let go? Why are you still holding me tighter and tighter?"
Tie Muyun looked up at him and said, "Promise me, if I let go of my hand, you won't run away!"
"I...I promise you that!"
"you swear!"
"You kid, why don't you trust people? I'm an adult, and adults always keep their word. Little brat - let go!"
However, as soon as Tie Muyun released his little hand, Mr. Wuhen smiled evilly and flew away, like a bird escaping from its cage, eagerly spreading its wings and escaping.
Tie Muyun thought to himself, indeed people's hearts are sinister. He immediately opened his mouth and burst into tears: "Wow - the famous puppet master is bullying a child!"
"Stop, stop, stop -" Mr. Wuhen, who had just climbed up to the roof, immediately turned around to stop him. He didn't expect that the child's voice was so loud, even more deafening than the bell on the city gate.
Young Master Wuhen, who originally wanted to run away, was finally forced to fly off the roof.
Seeing him leaving and looking back, Tie Muyun immediately stopped crying. The speed with which he could control and release the words freely was simply amazing.
, I didn’t expect that at such a young age, he would still be a movie king-level figure.
Mr. Wuhen sighed helplessly: "Kid, you've been crying for a long time and you haven't squeezed out any tears, you little bastard!"
"Hahaha! Master, let me take you to see the puppet in my room!" Tie Muyun hugged his little puppet tightly and looked up at Mr. Wuhen expectantly.
Young Master Wuhen handed him the wine bottle, then picked him up and said helplessly: "May I ask, young Master, where is your room?"
Tie Muyun immediately stretched out his hands and hugged his neck tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away halfway. Then he looked at the corridor in front of him and said: "Master, you go straight forward along the corridor. You can see him after turning a corner. When we reach a moon door, my room is in the third room of the courtyard inside. By the way, Master, my name is Tie Muyun, what is your name?"
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
Master Wuhen didn't realize that this boy was trying to trick him, so he blurted out as he walked: "Wuhen."
"Wuhen... Wuhen..." Tie Muyun was overjoyed, with a proud smile on his face.
Young Master Wuhen didn't realize it for a moment, but he blurted out his own name. Seeing the little guy's proud smirk, he realized what he was doing and yelled: "You brat, how dare you plot against me!"
As expected, Tie Muyun's room was filled with puppets of various sizes.
Tie Muyun really didn't lie. The puppets he made were indeed lifelike. It was really not easy for him to be able to do this at such a young age and without a master to teach him.
Mr. Wuhen said: "Muyun, since you and I are destined, I will give you a copy of the "Puppet Book". You must first study according to the content in it. After one year, I will test your finished product. If you do well, I will I’ll accept you as my disciple, what do you think?”
"Master, you must keep your word!"
Young Master Wuhen raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a bit of unruliness: "Master naturally keeps his word!"
"Then Master, you must come back to Beijiu Villa to visit your disciple in a year!"
"Ahem! You brat, you are not my disciple yet, and I am not your master yet. Please call me Mr. Wuhen!"
"Master, Mu Yun believes that you will be my master sooner or later!" Tie Muyun looked at him with confidence.
Young Master Wuhen looked at the child's eyes with a light that he had never seen before, and couldn't help but lower his head and smile. He never knew that his small actions could change a child's life.
From then on, Mr. Wuhen, who was traveling all over the world, always took time to go to Beijiu Villa once a year, firstly to taste the fine wine, and secondly to visit his young apprentice Tie Muyun.
And the young master, who has never been able to leave Beijiu Villa, has occasionally had the opportunity to go out and see the outside world since he had this master.
The master would ride a horse and take him to see the mountains and rivers outside and what the world was like outside the Qionglou Pavilion. However, these were not enough for a young man who was eager to understand the outside world. .
After all, the master can't always be by the boy's side. They only get together for such a short time every year, which is far from satisfying the boy's desire for the outside world.
That's why Tie Muyun insisted on letting Tie Changqing take him out this time. He was extremely eager to see what the outside world was like. He wanted to ride in a wider world. This boy, who cannot walk with his legs, wants to see more and go further.
