Silence.
In the replay, the small shadow was still speaking,
She stood on the stage of Yecheng Primary School, exuding the aura of a proud child of the times. Her voice was ethereal, just like her poems.
In the vast and infinite space, it is my honor to be able to share the same planet and sky with you.
In order to share this glory and love with you, Earth has survived for four billion years.
[For someone, you are the center of the universe, just like the Small Magellanic Cloud. You radiate the light of the entire universe and help them find their way.]
" In fact, according to the first law of energetics, the energy of the universe cannot be created or destroyed. This means that the energy contained in our bodies, every particle, is a part of something else. Maybe it's the Dunkledgett fish, like microorganisms, or maybe flowers, but they now make up every particle in our bodies. We are all a part of things. It's the moon, the thunderstorm, we give life to all things, we give death to all things]
[The law of tides…] When you look up at the moon, even if you can't meet it in the end, it's still staring at you.]
...
Silence.
Everything fell silent.
That year, Little Shuying was seven years old. When he opened his poem, nearly seven poems shocked the audience.
Principal Zhao Guochang stood up and exclaimed.
"Your shadow will forever remain in the future world of poetry!”
At the Poetry Station, Xu Hong, the station chief at that time, patted her head and kept praising her,"How do you know how to write poetry?"
"I read the physics books and the pre-Qin scriptures."”
This made Xu Hong even more amazed. She firmly believed that this was a genius.
Until the school bell rang.
The small shadow looked around and saw Yu Ye pushing the electric bike over.
At that time, Xu Hong and Principal Zhao Guochang were standing beside the small shadow.
When the two of them saw the father, they couldn't help but be stunned.
Her face was still covered in band-aids, as if she had been in a fight or fallen. Her face was pale, but her facial features were not bad.
However, it was too tattered. Even the leather jacket had been sewn several times.
"Your daughter's research on the law of tides and the Roxi limit is really good.”Zhao Guochang, the principal at that time, asked deliberately.
"What super-fine law? What Luo Xiji?”Yu Ye was stunned, like an uncultured person being asked to stay where he was.
Seeing this, Zhao Guochang was even more satisfied,
Xu Hong, the stationmaster of the House of Poetry, was even more amazed. Little Shuying was a genius.
Even though Savage was fearless, he still felt a little embarrassed.
——
After that, Xiao Shuying began to sing at the age of seven. She became famous both at home and abroad. The House of Poetry customized a book for her to publish, and there was also a personal poem promotion.
When Little Shuying was seven or eight months old.
She proudly carried her small school bag and looked around sneakily. Then, she deliberately took out 50,000 yuan in front of Yu Ye.
"I earned it all myself. I'm stronger than you!”
She looked at the man in front of her proudly.
This man was still cooking a pot on the balcony. It was a small clay pot, and the smell of cooking was fragrant. No one cared about this dilapidated building. Anyway, this was already the worst area in Ye City.
"Leave the money and study hard. Studying is more important.”
Yu Ye, who was cooking, said angrily and kept adding firewood.
"What did you burn?" The small shadow suddenly became angry. She pointed at the fire. It was the [Quick piano book] that she had secretly bought.
"You!" The small shadow trembled with anger.
"Didn't you say that your teacher taught you piano? What's the use of this book? You should study other books.”Yu Ye did not care and continued to fill in all kinds of papers to start the fire.
Bang!
The only reply he got was the sound of the door closing.
When many people saw this scene, they were stunned with mixed feelings.
Was it so difficult for the piano talent of Little Shadow to start?
Was this man so heartless or ignorant?
——
In the program team, Yu Shuying saw this scene again, and she was still angry.
"I'm still very angry when I read it. That was the first time I bought a book. I loved the piano, but he burned it.”
"After that, I entered the piano class and didn't know anything. My classmates all improved rapidly. I was really desperate at that time..."
" But I still gritted my teeth and began to learn piano until I saw the confession of a cancer patient on the forum. I wrote a song for him.”
At this point,
The people shouted,
[Flowers have bloomed in the south of the city]
This was the first piano piece of Xiao Shuying.
However, the entire domestic piano industry had never thought that the national music could be so beautiful.
In the stadium, many young people sighed.
"It still has to be her. She rose up under such adversity. Even if the piano book was burned, she still rose up against the heavens.”
"How can there be such a person, such a radiant existence like the sun?”
——
But the scene was still playing back.
Yu Ye was still cooking when a half-burned piece of paper appeared.
There were also some words written on it,"Jesus is dead, forget Jesus, the stars are dead, so you can stand here…"
——
"Is he burning his literary pride?”
"That's not right."
"He doesn't only have this one song!"
The seventh guest of the Happy Family, Xu Hong, exclaimed.
At this moment, the expressions of the guests and contestants changed.
Yu Ye said,
How many things are hidden?
——
The scene remained unchanged. Savage went to the bedroom to sulk, while Yu Ye went to his bedroom and grabbed piles of paper.
The pictures were taken of each of them, and beautiful handwriting was written on them.
One day, you will find that there are many atoms in your muscles, which are the heroes who helped turn the sky blue. The phosphorus in your bones once made the ancient ocean waves green. You will not disappear. You will live forever in a corner of the universe.
[Name: Shadow]
When this song appeared, Xu Hong stood up. She was stunned.
Isn't this the first piece of work that Shadow has sent to the Poetry Station?
The handwriting was so beautiful that it looked like it was written by a woman.
This was the first draft, but it appeared on Yu Ye's desk.
Then, a second song appeared from the waste paper.
We are the stars in the primeval era that looked for each other in space. We have been in love for a hundred thousand years.
[Name: Shadow]
Everyone was stunned.
Wasn't this sent by Liu Shi to Savage Shadow?
We are all made of particles, and we have existed since the beginning of the universe. I am willing to believe that those particles crossed 140 years of time and space to create you, so we met, and I became your father.
The light that you see now from the stars may have been emitted billions of years ago, traveling for thousands of years to enter your eyes.
You're small, but that doesn't mean you can't shine
When these three sentences appeared,
However, Yu Ye only treated them as waste paper and stuffed them into the furnace.
The paper lit up. If it wasn't for the replay, no one would have known that such a passage had existed...
Now, Xu Hong covered her face. She did not know what to say.
Twelve years ago, that man had an extremely illiterate expression.
At that time, she even looked down on him and had the intention to adopt him.
"What was I thinking back then…"
Xu Hong felt very embarrassed. She felt that this was the most embarrassing thing in her life.
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The replay was not over yet.
This was because Yu Ye had used his identity as the seventh shadow to teach the little shadow seven times.
But he wrote on a lot of paper, so he organized all the papers,
It was even captured on camera.
This spring, a cosmic butterfly was found flapping its wings made of interstellar gas and dust.
If you twist the DNA in your body into a line, it can stretch for 10 billion miles, farther than the distance between Earth and Pluto, so you can leave the solar system on your own. In the literal sense, you are the universe.
Do you know what Stardust is called? Meteors, falling flowers, fireflies, Mars, and the quotient are not visible in the human world, but they move as if they were participating in the quotient.
By the time you read this, this little star named love has already made three and a half rounds.
No more.
These papers were all placed into the furnace.
Yu Ye just watched calmly as if it had nothing to do with him. He only wanted to cook the rice in front of him.
Meanwhile, in the bedroom, the little shadow was sulking, but when she saw the [Best Poet of the House of Poetry] trophy in front of her, she felt much more relieved.
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