"May you be warm in winter, may you not be cold in spring, may you have a lamp at night, may you have an umbrella when it rains, and may you have a lover to accompany you along the way.
May all your happiness be without pretense.
May you enjoy your life and be sincere and kind.
I hope time can slow down the road, I hope old friends do not disperse; May someone accompany you through the hardships, may the person you miss say good morning to you, may you not feel lonely in the days when you are alone.
May you walk in the human world, perfect the three realms and six paths, and see through right and wrong, good and evil;
From then on, happiness comes and the heart comes, all of which are free and unfettered.”
"After this farewell, you and I will never meet again in this life.”
"September 2006, autumn.”
"Final stroke."
……
Red brick circular hall.
The surrounding light was dim, and only the central reading platform was shrouded by a beam of light.
Many pairs of eyes.
They were invited to listen to the story. In the crowd, there were retired teachers, students from various universities in Shanghai, and office workers who worked in literature.
They didn't know what had happened. They only looked at the stage with some doubt and worry.
Zhou Erke, who came with Lu Yuan, pursed her lips tightly. Her hands were placed on her thighs, but she clenched them for some reason.
She had some guesses in her heart.
……
It was very quiet at the recording studio of " Seeing Words Like Face."
The program director, cameraman, director, scriptwriter…
The audience and the guests who were reading the letter were all silent. They were looking at the tall and muscular man in the middle of the stage.
In the lounge.
"What happened?"
Wang Yaoqing, who had just established a friendship with Lu Yuan, stood up from his seat and looked up at the screen. Lu Yuan was shrouded in the spotlight.
"There's something going on here."
In Lu Yuan's memory, Zhang Hanyu, who was the main actor of Assembly and also the main actor of Red Sea Operation and Wandering Earth, was also focused. He looked at Lu Yuan under the light and replied in a deep voice.
At this moment.
The emotions that Lu Yuan displayed couldn't possibly be because he had read such a letter.
"Although we haven't known each other for long, I can feel that this Little Lu is a person worthy of deep friendship. He's very sincere and not hypocritical.”
The old artist, Zhang Guoli, looked at Lu Yuan and said.
At this moment.
Guan Zhenwen, the director of the production team, walked in.
"Teachers, today's letter reading was great.”
Guan Zhenwen smiled and said to Zhang Guoli and Zhang Hanyu.
Although the program,"Words Like Face," was not a popular variety show, it had a very high status. It was registered in the Wenhua Department of Shanghai.
Even if ordinary celebrities did not charge money and wanted to come over to study, the production team would not want them.
If he couldn't even speak clearly, let alone speak in a cadence, let alone express his feelings, it would be a waste of these excellent letters.
……
"Old Guan, what's wrong with this Little Lu?”
Zhang Guoli looked at the screen and asked.
"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Wang, Hanyu.”
Director Guan Zhenwen didn't keep him in suspense. He looked at the screen with admiration and was about to say something.
Before he could finish his sentence, he looked at the screen and fell silent.
……
Red brick circular hall.
Under the spotlight.
Lu Yuan's gaze swept over this letter again and again.
He had thought that after wandering for ten years, his emotions would no longer fluctuate. However, they began to sway again like a volcano that was about to erupt!
The moment he stood under the spotlight.
Only then did Lu Yuan realize that all this while, he seemed to have been escaping.
Although she was no longer crying, she was actually suppressing her tears!
If he did not see this letter, perhaps he would continue to lie to himself like this and continue to escape!
He thought that he had let it go!
However, he had never let it go!
His Adam's apple bobbed!
He couldn't hold it in anymore!
Lu Yuan could still think about it. They were currently recording and there were hundreds of listeners around him. He restrained himself...
He covered half of his face with his hand!
Tears flowed out uncontrollably!
Lu Yuan's other hand also covered the other half of his face!
I'm sorry!
Lu Yuan could no longer restrain himself!
"Woo-"
A low whimper came from Lu Yuan's throat!
……
In the silent recording hall.
The program team of " Seeing Words Is Like Face ", hundreds of listeners, Zhang Guoli, Zhang Hanyu, Wang Yaoqing…
Everyone looked at Lu Yuan.
He saw.
Under the spotlight, Lu Yuan's muscular body was hugging his head with both hands as he lay on the reading platform. His body was trembling!
Sobbing sounds rang out!
The sobbing grew louder and louder!
Wu!
This was a man who was 1.86 meters tall and as tall as a mountain. He could not control his emotions and cried in front of everyone!
Silence!
Everyone was silent!
Under the spotlight, the tall and strong man was venting his longing and emotions that he had suppressed for ten years!
……
"A man doesn't cry easily, it's just that it hasn't reached the point of sadness.”
After a long time.
Lu Yuan seemed to have cried to his heart's content.
The trembling of his body gradually lessened.
He saw.
Lu Yuan stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes with the sleeve of his suit.
When he raised his head.
People saw that this mountain-like man's eyes and nose were red, but he seemed to be much more relaxed than before.
……
The audience's first impression of him was:
" A strong man who has feelings for his country.'
" This person should be a very strong person. He's the kind of person who can take on the momentum on his own.'
'He's very manly and my type. But it's a pity that such a man shouldn't be the kind of man who cares too much about his family, right? Perhaps, his heart is filled with love for the country, but for his family and women, I guess it's very difficult to hold him back. Such a man should be handed over to the country.
Now, everyone began to doubt their own judgment.
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PS: To tell you the truth, the author's mood fluctuated greatly when he wrote these recent passages. His eyes were sore.
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