A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

If eternal life means turning you into a walking stone, without a heart, emotions, or feelings, then what is the meaning of such eternal life?
Nothing can stir you up?

Is there no one who can make you worry?
Is there nothing that you want but cannot get?

Can such a life really be happy?

The sage said that having no desires and no demands is the highest state.

But if you really reach this level, wouldn’t life be meaningless?
All Yun Feifei could do was to let Yun Mo not avoid the past.

Let Yun Mo have more people to care about.

Let Yun Mo have more things to care about.

Let Yun Mo have many memories that will make him laugh when he thinks of them.

This is the meaning of life.

Life is full of a series of wrong and irreparable mistakes.

But these things cannot become your inner demons.

You should change your mindset and think about it. If you can avoid all these mistakes perfectly, what is the meaning of life without regrets?
It's like beating a game, it's so easy without any frustration, you reach the top directly without being able to enjoy the fun of the game at all.

"The pair of shoes that my great-grandma gave you was meant to let you go, so that you could be a monk without any worries. But today, I give you this pair of shoes in the hope that you can settle down, return to your roots, stay at home and enjoy the warmth and coldness of this world. If a monk reaches a certain level, he will abandon his seven emotions and six desires and no longer have the basic things to pursue as a human being. Then, is this kind of achievement what you want to pursue, old ancestor?"

Yun Feifei said sincerely.

Nangong Wen, Qin Dingguo and others who were present heard this.

All their expressions froze.

Why did Yun Feifei's words make them worried?

Because Yun Feifei is now questioning Yun Mo's path.

Everyone was waiting cautiously for Yun Mo's reaction.

I was really worried that Yun Mo would not take the shoes and would get angry at Yun Feifei instead.

Although Yun Mo has always been very fond of Yun Feifei.

But those were all small things, and Yun Feifei did not touch upon the things that Yun Mo valued the most or were the most critical.

And this time, even Yun Mo's own path was questioned.

At this moment, Yun Mo had no expression on his face. He just looked at Yun Feifei, as if he was thinking. After a long time, Yun Mo chuckled with relief on his calm face, and then reached out to take the shoes.

"My dear grandson, I will think seriously about your words. Come, put the shoes on our ancestor!" Yun Mo said.

Nangong Wen, Qin Dingguo and others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

Yun Feifei also laughed and helped Yun Mo sit down.

Then he half-knelt in front of Yun Mo and helped Yun Mo put on the shoes.

Afterwards, Yun Mo stood up, and all the guests behind him knelt on one knee.

There are Western nobles, as well as people from the Eastern capital circle.

All got down on one knee.

"May the old man live forever!"

The noise in the audience was deafening.

Yun Mo looked around. There were several hundred people here, and it seemed to be a large group.

He nodded.

Let everyone get up.

Afterwards, supported by Nangong Wen and Qin Dingguo, Yun Mo walked to the armchair in the front row of the stage.

The stage is an extremely huge one, extremely magnificent.

When Yun Mo sat down, he said to Nangong Wen, "Let's get started!"

The old man has also watched opera.

Nature knows the rhythm.

Soon, a waiter brought a box, which was the selection of plays.

There’s a lot of drama in the box.

Such as Dingjun Mountain, Shikongzhan, etc.

Yun Mo chose one at will.

Then the sign was handed over to the opera troupe, and they were to perform the program chosen by the old man.

Qin Dingguo turned to the guests and said, "Everyone take a seat!"

All the guests, including those of the royal family, began to find their seats one after another in an orderly manner.

Each person's seat has a name tag.

You won't sit in the wrong seat, and you won't tear off other people's labels and stick them in the back row while going to the front row yourself.

Behind the stage, the opera team is preparing and is ready.

Several big-name artists were excited when they saw the opera troupe take the stage.

"Is that Old Immortal Yun coming outside?" Heavenly King Liu looked at the other three Heavenly Kings excitedly, "I am so lucky today. I can see the old immortal with my own eyes!"

"Hey, King Guo, don't be rash. Why are you peeking around there? This is not some other place!" King Liu couldn't help but give a reminder when he saw that the other party was actually behind the stage, lifting the curtain and secretly looking for Yun Mo.

In fact, King Liu himself also wanted to take a look.

But it also depends on where this is, right?

If they had gone to some other place and wanted to take a peek, there would have been absolutely no problem.

But here, everything has to be done in accordance with the rules.

Even if they did something a little bit wrong, if Qin Dingguo or Nangong Wen and others blamed them, no matter who they were, they would not be able to bear it.

Soon, the managers of several superstars came in and said, "My fellow superstars, after the old man's favorite opera is over, it will be time for you stars to perform and sing on stage. I don't know if the old god will leave early after watching the opera, but if the old god has a chance to enjoy it, then you, the artists in the entertainment industry, will become the first artists the old man will watch, and you will also be the first artists to perform and sing for him!"

When the kings heard this, they were also extremely excited.

Yes, they were the first group of artists to perform for the gods.

If you tell others about it, it will be a topic of conversation.

"Huff, huff, huff, I don't know why, but I'm a little nervous. I'm worried that I won't perform well and may sing out of tune or something. What should I do?" At this moment, Wang Fei's face was slightly red, and he was fanning his face vigorously with his palms.

This performance made her feel an incredible amount of pressure.

There has never been such pressure before.

It feels like when I was 18 or 19 and learning to drive, I relied on my driver's license.

And then there was the first time on stage.

This level of tension really made it difficult for her to breathe.

The key point is that it was not just Wang Fei who was nervous. Even the four kings began to tremble in their hands and feet when they saw these people.

Over the past few decades, I have never seen them react like this wherever they perform or sing.

To be honest, this kind of performance is just like when actors went to the Forbidden City to perform for the emperor. This kind of pressure is almost the same.

"Sister Fei, don't worry, just perform as you usually do. Today you're facing an old god. Not only you, but almost all the big names and stars will be very nervous! We just need to keep our minds steady. Don't think about showing off your voice or making a big splash. Just perform honestly and don't make any mistakes!" the agent said to Wang Fei.

"Yes. But you said not to make any mistakes. The more you said that, the more nervous I became. After all, I know where this place is. If I mess up my performance, we might offend the Yun family! You and I both know what the result will be. We can't afford to offend anyone in the Yun family." Wang Fei's mood didn't calm down much. He was still very worried and under a lot of pressure.

And this moment.

After the opera troupe on the stage began to get ready.

The crowd below the stage gradually quieted down.

Following the joint opening remarks by the host, Mr. He, and Mr. Sa.

The opera troupe took the stage.

Yun Feifei, Nangong Wen, Qin Dingguo and Peng Dechao all sat next to the old man.

But Mr. Yun Mo’s position was a little higher up the stairs.

Obviously a supreme position.

The rest are one height chair.

The disciples of the sect behind him were sitting behind the left side.

Behind them are the circles in the capital, as well as foreign tycoons, royal families, and so on.

As for Principal Wang and Zhao Xiaoguang, they went to the back row.

After all, according to seniority, it is impossible for them to come to the front.

Unless Yun Feifei greeted them specifically.

Today, Principal Wang also brought along his socialite girlfriend, who was wearing a cheongsam.

"What kind of occasion is this? Why are we arranged here? According to your status as the principal, shouldn't you be arranged to go in front?" The socialite next to Principal Wang complained cautiously.

Principal Wang actually told this woman about this before coming.

Come here and talk less.

Don't make any unusual movements.

This is a very important banquet.

"Didn't I tell you that this place is not ordinary? Don't say that I came here, didn't you see that my father went behind me? The arrangement is based on status. If we are not Yun Feifei's friends, then we don't even have the qualifications to come in!" Principal Wang said sincerely.

After all, given his father's status, he could only be the last one to come in.

Not to mention yourself?

If it weren't for Yun Feifei's friend, I really wouldn't be qualified to come in.

For example, Jack Ma’s son, even though Jack Ma came in.

But Jack Ma's son was not Yun Feifei's friend, so he didn't even have the chance to come in.

What's more, what is the front row and the back row?
Jack Ma's son has also been sending messages to Principal Wang and others, asking them to take more videos and photos of the scene and specifically asked them to take pictures of the old immortal.

But Principal Wang and Zhao Xiaoguang said, how dare they say anything to the old god?

"Principal, look, isn't that Lao Zhang? Why is he going in front?" The woman next to Principal Wang said in confusion.

"Hehe, don't think that we are about the same strength or that the other party is not as strong as Zhao Xiaoguang and I just because we keep calling him Lao Zhang. In fact, you are wrong. It's because we were friends before that we keep calling him Lao Zhang. In fact, Lao Zhang has a very high status now. How should I put it? Not to mention rich people like us, even those in Beijing have to be polite when they meet Lao Zhang. He is the driver of the Yun family. This banquet is the birthday of the old immortal of the Yun family. What do you think is an ordinary banquet? I called you here only because you are beautiful and presentable, otherwise I would not bring you here!" Principal Wang looked at the other party with contempt, and then said.

A woman like this has never seen the world.

Sometimes it's just for show.

If you really want to marry a woman like this, she is just a piece of skin and nothing else.

In the world of capital, being beautiful is really useless because there are so many people who are prettier than you.

Beauty is something only the middle and lower classes pursue.

In the eyes of the upper class and capital, beauty and other things are like daily necessities, which can be obtained as easily as buying mineral water and instant noodles.

"Lao Zhang's job is really enviable! If you can do what Lao Zhang does in your lifetime, you should be content!" Principal Wang said enviously.

Zhao Xiaoguang also said, "Yes, I envy you!"

Although today's opera.

The big guys all look boring.

Some foreigners in particular seem to not understand opera.

But no matter whether it is the domestic bigwigs, foreign tycoons or royal families, they all pretended to admire it at this moment.

Because this is what the old man appreciates. If you don’t appreciate it, or act like you don’t want to see it, then you have low emotional intelligence.

Everyone had a lively discussion, saying that this opera was quite interesting and that they would like to see something like this when they return to their country in the future. They also wanted to invite these opera troupes to perform abroad.

It seemed that as they talked, they almost wished they could start their own opera troupe.

In fact, I really don’t understand it in my heart and I think it doesn’t look good.

With Yun Mo's current status, let alone other things, as long as Yun Mo says that dog shit tastes delicious, then believe it or not, dog shit will become a synonym for noble and elegant the next day.

Don't think it's an exaggeration.

this is the truth.

Why is it that when the emperor mentioned something, or the palace gave something a nickname, then the whole world would change the name of that thing from then on?
That's the truth.

During the Qing Dynasty, whatever the Empress Dowager liked would be spread all over the world.

At the beginning, Emperor Taizong of Tang liked Yang Guifei and doted on her immensely. The whole world valued having daughters over sons.

After the opera performance was over.

Everyone is paying attention to Yun Mo's movements.

After all, many people know that the old man is only interested in opera, and he will never watch other shows.

I originally thought that Yun Mo was going to leave.

But what was unexpected was that Yun Mo just sat there without any movement to get up.

This time it’s Yun Mo.

I actually watched the Four Heavenly Kings and the Queen sing quietly.

Surprisingly, Yun Mo was in a good mood today.

I would also ask Yun Feifei beside me whether the songs they sang were popular in the world today.

Yun Feifei explained on the side.

This is a song from decades ago.

But in today's era, everyone misses the songs from the 2000s and around .

Because some of the popular songs on the Internet nowadays are nothing more than fast food in gorgeous packaging.

It looks bright and beautiful, but it actually has no nutritional value at all. (End of this chapter)