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Do you believe that the narrow and poor streets are always peddlers and pawns hawking and bargaining?
Which family was hitting their child again and scolding their child for being disappointing?
Which family's adults were drunk and fainted again, scolding their descendants for being trash?
It was five in the morning.
Night shift workers and gangsters all meet.
It was such a place of birth, and it was such a dilapidated house that was renovated from the previous era.
There was a man in his thirties who had brain cancer.
Only when his daughter was out did he dare to quietly show off his talent.
At this moment, he was happy.
His loneliness and happiness.
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On the program station, the special guest number 2, Shengyue and Yuan Quan, suddenly felt a little heartache as they watched.
"When Yu Ye asked me to recite the background story of the song at the bottom of the sea, he once said this to me strangely.”
"He said that the world is so beautiful that you have to see more.”
" He was very thin at the time, with an unhealthy paleness. His voice was also hoarse. He held a bottle of wine and looked into the depths of the sea. His eyes were filled with loneliness.”
"I told him that you should take a look too.”
"He smiled and didn't say anything. He just looked at the beach."
"He just wants to see that child more.”
Sheng Yue spoke in a lonely voice and presented a scene to everyone.
A lonely man was looking at a small shadow on the beach.
Her eyes and voice were all about her.
"I only want to look at you…"
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"This world is ridiculous."
Sheng Yue sighed faintly. She didn't know why the little shadow hated Yu Ye so much, but at that time, Yu Ye was lonely, a loneliness that was forgotten by the whole world.
This made her inexplicably think of a sentence,'In your lifetime...' Had he risked his life for anyone?
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Yu's sparse shadow
She still had that posture, still charming, heroic and beautiful.
Her slender posture is like the most beautiful willow in the world.
From the moment she sang at the bottom of the sea, from the moment she went to Huo Qubing's grave to offer candy, she had a beauty that was different from everyone else.
Illusion.
In this era, her romance was revered as a god in the literary circle.
Her words were called the most beautiful words of this era.
Even the poems she had written were chosen as the loneliest poems.
When she was seven years old, she had displayed her terrifying literary foundation in the hosting competition.
It was such a person.
It was perfect and flawless, but now there was a crack.
It was like a white flower that had sprouted from soil and water.
"I don't know how many unknown abilities you've hidden.”
"But I don't owe you anything, and I never believed that you were stronger than me!”
"From Ying Zheng's income when he was young to the income from every performance, you took most of it. When I became an adult, you forced me to give you a monthly pension, and I never gave you less than it once.”
"Therefore, I have never lost in this duel!”
Yu Shuying said. Her eyes were filled with the same determination as when she played Little Ying Zheng in the past.
Even though the man in front of her looked very strong at the moment,
But she was Yu Shuying.
She was a woman who had reached the peak of all fields step by step!
Her goal for the first half of her life, and even her entire life, was to defeat that man.
She had thought that she had already defeated him.
It seemed that she didn't, but she still declared domineeringly that she would still defeat him.
She believed that she would definitely win this battle of life with her 'father'.
At this moment!
For the first time, Yu Shuying's tone was similar to a declaration of war. She was also like a daughter who had returned home in glory, speaking formally to her family.
"Ever since Ying Zheng was young, I participated in poetry, and I became popular on my own!”
"When I participated in the book interpretation, it was all my own painstaking interpretation!”
"I went to the hosting competition because I racked my brains to come up with a plan.”
"You might have been talented before me, but from this moment on, you have nothing to do with me anymore. Just like the money I gave you, you have nothing to do with me anymore.”
Yu Shuying didn't need anyone to pity her. The first half of her life was to prove herself, so she spoke.
On the program team stage,
Nana, the female host, gripped the microphone tightly and couldn't help but cry. She said in a sobbing tone,"It's like this, it's like this, proud and cold, fearless of everything. Yu Shuying is still the light in the sky.”
"Yu Ye may be talented, but when Little Shadow turns seven years old, Yu Ye's so-called talent is not worth mentioning in front of Little Shadow!”
The female host was really moved to tears.
She loved the poems written by Xiao Shuying, like [Since childhood, I have been alone, taking care of the stars of the past]
There is also a small sparse film showing the literature of the past [One string and one pillar missing the years]
He also wanted a little chicken soup from Xiao Shuying.[Those capitalists have never held capital in their hands. They have yielded to capital and are more oppressed by capital. Why don't you take a gamble with capital? Fight it until it is overturned, fight it until it is greatly injured, fight it until it is beyond redemption. Then, I, the man of Yan, will have made a great contribution to the revival of this nation.]
What kind of boldness and beauty was this?
"From the age of seven, you were the most invincible and best child in the world!”
"No one is your enemy, or rather, no one is worthy of being your opponent.”03's special guest, the former headmaster Zhao Guochang, also spoke up. He was so straightforward at his age because he had personally witnessed the emergence of a genius in all aspects,
The male host, Hai Tao, also wiped his tears and said in a nostalgic voice,
"I've heard countless of your songs and your bold words.”
Song that was custom-made for the government, such as [Dislocated Moment] and [Red Leong], which was custom-made for Beijing opera.
There was also the collection of Yan Huang, the domineering text that Xiao Shuying had mentioned.[He had not filled up wine for thousands of years, but he was still filled with the arrogance of the wine of time and was intoxicated by the fragrance of this moment. Yan Huang, 3,000 years ago, was engraved in this square inch, buried deep underground, and stood alone. 3,000 years later, the 9.6 million square kilometers of land that he connected with the soil was named by him: God. State]
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