Do you believe it, the narrow and blocked poor streets are always hawking and haggling by peddlers and pawns,
Which family is beating the child again, scolding the child for not being up to the mark,
Which adult was drunk and fainted again, angrily scolding his descendants as waste,
It's five in the morning,
People who work night shifts and socialites all meet,
It is such a place of origin, and it is such a renovated house from the previous era.
There was a man in his thirties with a diseased, brain cancer spread,
Only when his daughter is out can he dare to quietly show his talent,
He is happy at this moment.
His loneliness, his happiness.
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On the program station, special guest Sheng Yue Yuan Quan on the 2nd watched, and suddenly felt a little distressed.
"The background story of this song appeared at the bottom of the sea. When Yu Ye asked me to recite it, he once said this to me strangely."
"He said, how beautiful this world is, you have to see more."
"He was very thin at the time, with an unhealthy pallor and a hoarse voice. Holding a wine bottle, he looked into the depths of the sea, his eyes full of loneliness."
"I also told him at the time, I said you should take a look."
"He smiled and didn't speak, just looked at the beach,"
"He just wanted to see more of that kid."
Sheng Yue finished speaking in a lonely voice, and she presented a picture to everyone.
A lonely man, looking at the small shadows on the beach.
In her eyes, in her voice, it was all her.
"I just look at you more..."
...
"This world is absurd."
Sheng Yue sighed faintly, she didn't know why Xiao Shuying hated Yu Ye so much next time, but Yu Ye was lonely at that time, one that was forgotten by the whole world.
This made her think inexplicably, have you ever worked hard for anyone in your life...?
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Yu Shuying,
She still has that attitude, still charming and weathered, with both heroism and beauty.
The slender posture is like the most beautiful willow in this world,
From singing under the sea, from going to Huo Qubing's grave to present candy, she has a beauty that is different from everyone else.
illusory.
That is to say, her romance was praised as a god by the literary circle in this era.
Her expressive words are called the most beautiful words of this era by the word and sentence circles.
Even the little poems she wrote were selected as the loneliest poems,
At the age of seven, she was the host of the competition, and she showed a terrifying literary heritage.
Just such a person,
Perfect and flawless, but now a little cracked,
Like a white flower, it turned out to be rooted and sprouted from the soil and from the water.
"I don't know how many unknown abilities you hide."
"But I don't owe you, and I never believe that you are better than me!"
"You took most of Ying Zheng's income from childhood to the income of each performance. When I became an adult, you forced me to give you pension money every month, and I never gave it less."
"So, in our duel, I have never lost!"
Yu Shuying opened her mouth, her eyes were the same as those of Xiao Yingzheng in the past.
Although the man in front of him is very strong at the moment,
But she is Yu Shuying,
She is a woman who has reached the pinnacle step by step in various fields!
The first half of her life, and even her goal in this life, was to defeat that man.
Before she thought she had already defeated,
It doesn't seem to be the case now, but she still declares overbearing that she will still defeat
In the life battle with "father", she believes that she will win.
So this moment!
For the first time, Yu Shuying used a tone similar to a declaration of war, and also like a daughter returning home, formally speaking to her family.
"Since childhood Ying Zheng, I participated in poetry, and I became popular on my own!"
"I participated in the interpretation of books, and it was all my own hard interpretation!"
"I went to host the competition, which is also the plan I came up with after racking my brains."
"You may have been talented before me, but from this moment on, it has nothing to do with me, just like the money I gave you, it has nothing to do with me."
Yu Shuying doesn't need pity, she just wanted to prove herself for the first half of her life, so she spoke.
on the show stage,
The hostess Nana, she squeezed the microphone tightly, she couldn't help crying, she cried, "It's just like this, it's like this, arrogant and cold, fearless, Yu Shuying is still the light of the sky."
"Yu Ye may be talented, but when Xiao Shuying is seven years old, Yu Ye's so-called talent is not worth mentioning against Xiao Shuying!"
The hostess was really moved to cry,
She loves the poems written by Xiao Shuying, like what [Since childhood, I have been alone, taking care of the stars of all dynasties]
There is also Xiao Shuying's literary display in the past [One String and One Pillar Thinking of Love]
I also want Xiao Shuying's chicken soup [Those capitalists never hold capital, they surrender to capital, and are more oppressed by capital, why should young people fight capital, fight it personally, and fight it will hurt its vitality, If you fight it, it will be irreversible, then I, Yanhuang man, will make a great contribution to the rejuvenation of this nation]
What a spirit, what a sense of beauty,
"From the age of seven, you are the most invincible and best child in the world!"
"No one is your enemy, or in other words, no one deserves to be your opponent." 03 special guest, the former old principal Zhao Guochang also spoke up. He said so bluntly at his age because he witnessed it with his own eyes. The emergence of an all-round genius,
And the male host Hai Tao also wiped away tears, and his voice recalled the memory:
"I have heard countless songs after you, as well as your bold words."
Xiao Shuying has customized songs for some officials, such as [Dislocation Moment] such as [Chi Ling] customized for Peking Opera
There is also a collection of Yanhuang, Xiao Shuying's domineering copywriting [He has not served wine for thousands of years, but he is still full of the rebelliousness of the wine of time, fascinated by the fragrance of the moment, Yanhuang, three thousand years ago, was engraved with this size In between, buried deep in the ground, standing alone, three thousand years later, the land of 9.6 million square kilometers connected with the soil was named by him: Shen.zhou]*