"How long has he been hiding?"
The program station, the station of poetry, the station manager Xu Hong only asked this question. She is a woman who is determined to pursue romance.
Now she suddenly discovered that she had seen the romance. Twelve years ago, a mediocre, illiterate, stumbling man with idioms, he even carried the most difficult to hide anger at the bottom, and also carried the stubborn father's most hope for the child's success. look.
Like the most useless, most common person in the world,
Only one strength, can only do the most ordinary work,
But this doesn't affect his real display now!
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"It was a poem author named Shadow who contributed to Poetry House and got me interested in this cosmic romance for the first time."
Xu Hong recites this gentle passage, which is the first piece of scientific romantic poetry.
[One day, you will find that the calcium in your teeth may have been mined from the rock by mushrooms thousands of years ago. Since the iron in your blood kills bacteria, it will kill a star. You will eventually face death, but Death is actually going on between your atoms all the time, you will not disappear, you will live forever in a corner of the structure of the universe]
then,
Here is a poem,
Xiao Shuying's poem just happened to strike, very ordinary: [Your tenderness, with light, vents the full length of the universe along the hairline]
After that, Xu Hong began to praise,
She felt that the person whose letter was signed [shu] would be extraordinary once the universe was merged with poetry.
After that, the author who signed [Shadow] never wrote any more letters. It was like, his purpose was to make Xiao Shuying appear on the stage.
After that, Xiao Shuying's second poem was published in Poetry House,
[You are the stars, I am the moon, across the pre-Qin era, you will eventually enter my arms]
but no,
In the replay of the screen, people saw that after Xiao Shuying sent the letter, Yu Ye took the letter back again,
He looked at the letter at the time and muttered: "The first poem lets Poetry House know that you are talented, and the second poem must not be ordinary, this is too ordinary."
"You are a genius. A genius can make mistakes the first time, but absolutely not the second time."
"In becoming light, one cannot doubt!"
In the picture, he holds the envelope and leaves silently, his back is calm,
This is the first time this man has officially shown his purpose,
and the mediocrity of the old days,
And in the past he always quarreled with the vegetable seller,
That old man's image is completely different.
At this moment, his eyes are cold and penetrating, he is familiar with every step,
If the child is not a genius,
Then he! Make her a genius too!
When Yu Ye's belief broke out for the first time, many young people watching the live broadcast were completely stunned and didn't understand.
Because many people don't believe that there is such a father...
Laying a future?
Do not!
Is truly creating a genius!
Just because you are my child.
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At this moment, some viewers with good memory thought of what Xu Hong said before,
The second work of Xiao Shuying is not this one, it is [Roche Limit]
On the show, the seventh guest Xu Hong spoke up. She closed her eyes to recall, and then said her inference.
"This man, he knows everything!"
"He watched Xiao Shuying write poems secretly. He used the first work signed by Ying to make Poetry House interested in starry sky poetry, and then asked Xiao Shuying to submit poems about starry sky."
"After that, in reality, he showed illiteracy, speech, and wrong words, in order to disgust Xiao Shuying, and began to pursue the details and logic of poetry. His purpose was to make Xiao Shuying's poetry tend to be perfect."
"At the same time, the books he bought for Xiao Shuying at will. Once these books are put together, they will open up her cognition all the time."
"After that, he hid the second letter of Xiao Shuying, and it was not until the third envelope of Xiao Shuying that Luo Xiji nodded with satisfaction and allowed this letter to be sent."
"Have you forgotten the Roche limit, the conversation between him and Xiao Shuying at that time?"
Xu Hong said,
People can't forget that conversation.
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At that time, Xiao Shuying looked at the basic starry sky [Roche limit definition] to learn
She looked at another passage of pre-Qin literature: [holding the hand of the child and growing old together]
Inspiration is coming in leaps and bounds,
She began to write,
: [There is a definition in astronomy called the Roche limit, they are destined to shatter bones with the moon and hug each other]
This was the first draft, and when she was done, she found the man sneering.
Xiao Shuying was annoyed.
"What are you laughing at? Do you understand? This is the astronomical starry sky."
And this man looked disdainful: "What is written, who knows what the Roche limit is,"
"It's inexplicable, what kind of poetry, it doesn't look sad, it's not as good as Qiong Yao's drama."
Yu Ye strikes seriously,
This annoyed Xiao Shuying, so she began to revise,
Begin to search and understand, know the true concept and form of the Roche limit, and then add the hand that holds the child and grow old with the child,
That's why this poem "Broken to pieces, just to hug you" really appeared!
This is Xiao Shuying's second poem.
After that, Yu Ye pretended to be [Shadow] and kept sending letters.
Until Xiao Shuying completely entered the starry sky as the proposition, the universe and the Milky Way as the carrier, she started writing, and in that era, poetry was full of idiots and haters.
So when this kind of scientific romantic literature opens,
One can imagine how shocking Xiao Shuying was at that time!
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Xu Hong closed his eyes,
Remembrance strikes,
Twelve years ago, on the Internet, the traffic of the Poetry House website reached the second place in China.
At that time, the topic of discussion on the forum was, what level of scientists were Xiao Shuying's parents?
There are also discussions about why a little girl can write such a beauty of fusion of science and ancient literature,
Too many movie clips and lines seek copyright,
Too much,
At that time, Xiao Shuying was really rising, and she was too terrifying.
Especially when her resume appeared, people were silent.
insects fly,
seabed,
General Huo Qubing offered sugar at the grave,
The young Ying Zheng actor of the Daqin Empire,
The creator of science star carrier poetry....
Wait one by one on her, and she was only seven years old at the time,
An ordinary 2nd grade student in Yecheng, but made the whole art world cheer for her. In that era, different people appeared, and they brought talents such as music, performance, poetry, romance, etc.
People frenzy because they saw a light rising,
At that time, it was almost an era of admiration and flattery, and it was conceivable that this light was more popular.
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Sudden,
this moment,
Xu Hong couldn't, and had to play the scene of Yu Ye,
After Xiao Shuying entered the school, the attack of the disease made him unable to hold back any longer.
After fainting at that moment,
What would Yu Ye think...
"Your child has become light,"
"But it's just a process, because in those days, there were so many early geniuses, and what was lacking was truly eternal genius..."
"So, are you unwilling?"
This sentence Xu Hong said in her heart, she did not know what the man thought,
This man is so mysterious,
If it weren't for the playback, she really didn't know that the works of a lower-level father more than ten years ago were as overwhelming as the poetry world.
But he didn't want a false name,
I didn't want everything, just let my daughter get everything,
This kind of person, and he steps so amazing every time,
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the end of the seat,
Because before Yu Ye muttered, God is dead,
So beside Yu Ye, the young man looked at the old man again, and he asked with interest, "Old man, how did you know that this will be played?"
"You know the content of the poems in Yu Ye's book?"
The old man was silent,
Yu Ye didn't speak,
Too tired, as he continued to replay, he was also watching the old pictures walking by, and every time he walked by the pictures, he gradually couldn't hold it anymore.
I really can't stand it anymore.
Humans are not iron, their mental strength is limited, and they may collapse suddenly at a certain moment.
He wanted to stand up and walk to the stage, but he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it.
But his whole body was sore and exhausted. He looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "Would you like to witness a miracle?"
The young man nodded subconsciously,
"If I faint after a while, please help me to the stage."
"You'll see, I'm handsome."
The old man finished speaking calmly, and finally gave a sly smile.
The young man was still in a daze, thinking that this is crazy, but the old man didn't speak any more, just looked at the sky,
It's like, in his life, he has always been a caged bird.
never flew into the sky,
However, it's time to make an appearance,
Use fire.
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