readytorunbook Chapter 230 Meeting Zhang Jian
Chapter 230 Meeting Zhang Jian
Meizhen sighed softly, as if she felt a little helpless about the upcoming choice, but she still obeyed Bei Miao's wishes and opened the long-sealed archives of the descendants of the Five Elements Village.
The cursor on the screen slowly slid across the list of descendants of Huo Village. Bei Miao's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, staring at every name.
"Have it!"
Bei Miao suddenly shouted excitedly, pointing his finger at a name, "It's him, Zhang Jian, check out his information!"
Meizhen did as she was told and enlarged Zhang Jian's photo, and his detailed personal information was displayed in front of the two of them.
Zhang Jian in the photo is gentle and elegant, which complements his identity as a "pianist" and indeed reveals the unique artistic atmosphere of Huo Village.
"It seems that Fire Village is indeed rich in musical talents." Bei Miao nodded with satisfaction and praised Zhang Jian's various qualifications, especially the higher blood concentration, which made him believe that Zhang Jian would be the ideal summoner of the Flame Dragon Armor.
However, Meizhen was not infected by Beimiao's enthusiasm. She calmly reminded: "Beimiao, although Zhang Jian's conditions seem perfect, we must think twice before making the final decision. The choice of the armor summoner is of great importance. Once a mistake is made, the consequences will be disastrous."
Bei Miao agreed on the surface, but there was a subtle flash of disdain in his eyes. He responded perfunctorily, then hurriedly ended the conversation and turned away, as if he couldn't wait to hand the Flame Dragon Armor Summoner to Zhang Jian.
Meizhen looked at Beimiao's departing back and couldn't help feeling a little worried.
She knew Bei Miao's impatience and impulsiveness, and was even more worried that this decision would bring them unpredictable consequences. But she also understood that she could not change Bei Miao's decision, and could only pray silently that everything would go smoothly.
Just as Meizhen was lost in thought, she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something strange in Beimiao's steps as he left. Upon closer inspection, she discovered that his pocket was slightly bulging, and he was obviously hiding something important.
Meizhen's heart trembled, and she instantly realized that the bulging pocket contained the Flame Dragon Armor Summoning Device. She couldn't help but secretly shook her head, feeling helpless and worried about Bei Miao's unauthorized actions.
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Bei Miao drove his luxury car and rushed to the door of a music training institution. With a barely perceptible smile on his face, he pushed the door open, got out of the car, and walked into the building full of artistic atmosphere.
As soon as he stepped over the threshold, a discordant voice came into his ears - "Why are you so stupid? I've told you so many times, place your fingers like this! Try again!" Zhang Jian's voice was sharp and stern, with unquestionable authority.
Then came a more intense rebuke: "What's in your head? Can't you even remember such a simple move?"
Zhang Jian's tone was full of impatience and anger, as if the person in front of him was not a student, but a hopeless waste.
The little girl’s crying and trembling fingers became the background music of this “teaching”. She tried helplessly but always failed under Zhang Jian’s strict requirements.
Finally, Zhang Jian lost his patience and slapped the piano hard. The deafening sound was like thunder, which scared the little girl so much that she burst into tears, and her tears rolled down like beads from a broken string.
"Why are you crying? If you can't even handle this little setback, why are you still learning the piano?" Zhang Jian's face was terribly gloomy, and his scolding was like an icy blade, mercilessly piercing the little girl's young heart.
The little girl staggered towards the door while crying, and bumped into Bei Miao who had just walked in. Bei Miao stepped back subconsciously, with a flash of sympathy and confusion for the little girl's experience in his eyes.
But he quickly collected his thoughts, and without stopping for too long, continued walking inside.
When he arrived at the practice room, he saw Zhang Jian standing there alone, with an indescribable complex emotion in his eyes.
Bei Miao raised a playful smile and shook his head slightly, not caring about Zhang Jian's hostility.
"Wow, it's rare to see a musical genius being so popular." There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.
Zhang Jian's face darkened when he heard this, and he snorted coldly, as if he was dissatisfied with Bei Miao's understatement. "Hmph, stop pretending here. It's not your turn to point fingers at me, Zhang Jian. And who are you?!"
Bei Miao did not respond directly to his provocation, but sat leisurely on the sofa beside him, with a look of depth and sarcasm in his eyes.
"Being defeated is not a glorious thing. But if you lose your fighting spirit because of it, that is the real tragedy. Are you, Zhang Jian, willing to let failure define your entire life?"
Zhang Jian's face changed slightly when he heard this, but then he returned to his cold and hard expression. "Stop talking nonsense here. I, Zhang Jian, never need others to judge my life!"
Bei Miao smiled lightly, his tone becoming more serious. "I don't intend to judge your life, but just remind you that there are always ups and downs in life. If you are willing, I can give you a chance to experience a completely different life, a life that can make you stronger."
Zhang Jian's eyes lit up instantly, and he keenly captured the key information in Bei Miao's words. "Oh? What do you mean? Do you have any special method to make me stronger?"