Time always flew, and it was also the fairest thing. It was absolutely fair to everyone. It would not give you an extra minute just because you were rich or powerful, nor would it give you more time just because you were weak and poor.
This was the fairest thing in the world.
Soon, a year had passed, and it was almost winter again. It was already 2001.
Changsheng and his sister had lived a very fulfilling year. Because of their increasing income, they basically had meat for every meal in order to take care of their sister. After a year, the originally thin, withered, and lusterless little girl was now exceptionally beautiful. Her skin had also begun to become rosy and fair. Coupled with her black hair, she was a porcelain doll.
Changsheng also relied on his own hard work and the help of the ancestor's blessing to successfully recuperate his body and enter the clear force stage.
This speed was unimaginable in his previous life. Even his master would definitely exclaim that he was monstrous if he knew about it. However, all of this was because of the trace of energy in his body.
This year might not be much of a compliment to thousands of families in the world, but to the siblings, it was a beautiful memory.
Early in the morning, it was already late autumn, and the suburbs were still a little cold.
Outside the courtyard that looked like a dilapidated house, two figures, one big and one small, were already standing there. They were performing the standard Three Postures of the Xingyi Fist. From this posture, it seemed that the siblings had been standing for quite a while. Moreover, it could be seen that even the little girl had made great progress in the Three Postures.
At least from the beginning of Sui Changsheng's training, the little girl had never been sick, and her body was getting better and better.
Facing the rising sun, the siblings only stopped their cultivation when the morning fog had completely dispersed.
"Brother, look, haven't I improved a little?”The little girl would ask Changsheng this question every time she finished her cultivation. From the initial uncertainty to the faint flaunting now, the little girl's personality began to become cheerful.
"Yes, after a period of time, big brother will start to teach you the training method of Xing Yi Fist.”Chang Sheng rubbed her little sister's head and said gently. His tone was full of love.
"Yes...
The siblings went into the house and cleaned up briefly. After breakfast, they set off for the city.
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"Changsheng, you're here so early…" Old Gu saw Changsheng walking over with his sister and immediately greeted her.
This Old Gu was the person who had borrowed Changsheng's pen and paper. The old man was a retired veteran. As for his specific position, he had never said it. However, judging from his bearing, he must have held a high position when he was in power. After the old man had seen Changsheng's ability, he was even more unwilling to accept Changsheng's 'Grandpa Gu'. He only said that it would be fine to call him Old Gu, and Changsheng was happy to accept it.
"Yes, I am." Chang Sheng replied politely. Although he was familiar with the old man, Chang Sheng had always been polite and polite to everyone.
This was not what impressed Old Gu the most. Through special channels, Old Gu found out what impressed him the most was that this little guy would come to this place to perform as long as the weather was good. He would basically donate about half of the money he earned to the local orphanage. In a year, the money donated would definitely exceed 20,000 yuan. In the era of 2000, what did 20,000 yuan mean? The purchasing power of that era was equivalent to 200,000 yuan in 16 years in the future.
This was only a child in his teens. He raised his sister by himself and relied on himself to support the two of them. Moreover, the information showed that this kid's health was not good. He was born with congenital heart disease. Such a character had to be admired by Old Gu.
Over the past year, Old Man Gu had also obtained a lot of poems and songs from Changsheng. Strictly sorted out, there were more than 50 poems. Every poem and song could not help but make the old man obsessed.
Over the past year, the siblings had become famous in the entire city of Shen Zhen. Some tabloid reporters had even come to interview the siblings. Changsheng's name had also become famous with the help of the media. In the eyes of many people, Changsheng was a talented person of his generation. His income had also increased greatly. This was also the reason why Changsheng could donate so much money in a year.
As usual, he asked for a piece of white paper from Old Man Gu's stall. This time, Changsheng picked up the brush and wrote a poem.
"Waves of Sand"
Don't say that calumny is as deep as waves,
don't say that moving guests sink like sand.
Though it's hard to go through thousands of trials,
blowing away the wild sand, it is only then that it reaches gold.
He said it in one go. Old Gu shouted,"Okay…" His voice was loud and full of energy. He did not seem like an old man in his seventies.
Chang Sheng smiled and didn't say anything. He picked up the paper on the table and blew on it. Then, he brought his sister to the usual place.
Many people had been waiting here for a long time. Many of them were old customers, and some newcomers were pulled over by their friends. They all had the intention of watching the show.
As usual, Old Gu left his stall and followed the Changsheng siblings. His purpose was not only to watch the performance, but also to watch the poems in his hands. Over the past year, Old Gu had also become one of the Changsheng siblings 'loyal fans and contributed a lot to them.
When the siblings were ready and everyone saw the calligraphy, many people who had been pulled over by their friends to watch the show were shocked. The rumors were true. Just this calligraphy was not something they could compare to, not to mention the poem. Although they were not sure if Changsheng had written it himself, they saw it written on the old man's stall. Moreover, they could not find it online. They could not help but be shocked.
"Thank you for your support. Today, I'll sing a song for you as usual, but today's song is a new one. It's called True Hero.”
After a round of applause and cheers, everyone spontaneously quieted down.
There was a dream in my heart
I want to make you forget all the pain with my singing
Who is the real hero in the brilliant starry sky?
Ordinary people move me the most
No more hate, no more pain
I hope that love is everywhere in the world
Use our songs to exchange for your sincere smile
May your life be different from the rest
Seize every minute of life
Go all out, the dream in our hearts
How can we see the rainbow without experiencing the wind and rain
no one can casually succeed
Grasp every touch in life
Embracing my beloved friend
Let true words and happy tears
Flowing in our hearts
The eleven-year-old Changsheng's voice had not yet entered the stage of voice change. Even though Changsheng sang very seriously and used many techniques, it was still full of innocence and a different flavor.
This song was very simple. Changsheng had not sung many songs in the past year. Including this song, there were only five songs. Each song did not have any profound content. They were very straightforward and simple, but they were full of the philosophy of life.
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