In the small, shabby orange bedroom.
Yu Ye seemed to have an illness as he finished reciting the poem.
There was backbone, solemnity, boldness, and so on.
He was almost stunned by the words that came out of his mouth, and his literary talent was brilliant.
Then, he smiled.
She mumbled like she had dementia.
"It should be written like this,"
"Little Shuying can't be like the masses, writing those articles that worship foreign things.”
"She wants to write about the spirit, the spirit of the nation, the dignity, the glory, the blazing sun, the sun, the moon, the mountains and rivers, the great mountains and rivers, and the style of my people."
At this moment, it was as if his illness had worsened as he spoke excitedly.
The bullet screen was shocked.
"Is this really illiterate…"
"That doesn't seem right. Is this Yu Ye? He was interviewed by the television station previously. He was very uncultured and illiterate.”
"He has been hiding it from the public. Is this what he says?”
The bullet screen was filled with shock.
As for the program team,
Lady Liu stared at him and said,""Impossible. If you write it down, it can only be called a running account.”
"You didn't teach Little Shuying about literature.”Liu Shi controlled her emotions. She was a little stunned because she was born into a scholarly family. When she saw Yu Ye in the small broken house, he was freely reciting poems, saying every word and how to write them.
At that moment, his self-confidence and charm, his confidence in literature, suddenly appeared.
Even though it was only for a moment, it was enough to brighten the folds.
And now, everyone was watching, waiting for him to write.
Replay.
In the next moment,
It was Yu Ye's even more shocking splash of ink!
If there was no Qin Shihuang, what would happen in this world?
His regular script is bold and heroic,
In the small inner room, he had written!
.
What was Qin Shi Huang?
Should he end the war and create peace, or should he attack the city and poison the people?
Would it be the rain and dew, the template of an emperor, or tyranny and barbarism, and the decline of civilization?
His name was rolling.
He praises the high and mighty,
Only the terracotta soldiers buried underground remained cold and stern, just like in the past, protecting the emperor in their hearts.
But…
If there were no Qin Shi Huang,
Would this Yan Huang become like the European continent, becoming a small country with little stars?
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Central Plains, the One Yuan Symbiotic Culture!
Ji Zhou's country is rolling, stretching thousands of miles.
The vassals and kingdoms scattered and gathered!
Where the king does not go, the law is followed.
In this era of chaos, Great Qin began to unify!
The Qin Dynasty ruled the counties and ended the country!
Qin Dynasty system culture, books and the same language, car and rail!
..
This part!
When the first paragraph appeared,
Yu Ye's handwriting was in regular script, and his pen and ink were extremely oppressive.
Underneath every inch of text was Great Qin's iron-blooded glory.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have heard it.
An ancient and lonely voice resounded," I want to conquer a huge territory!
At this moment…
On the Hundred Schools Forum, two history professors, Qu Haibo and Zhang Cihai, stood up at the same time. They trembled as they listened with worshipping eyes.
He felt the fierce power brought by Yu Ye's words.
"Eleven years ago, the media said that Yu Ye's culture was like a frog at the bottom of a well…" Qu Haibo laughed, but his eyes were cold and mocking. Who was the frog at the bottom of the well?
"This is courage, this is courage. It was written by Yu Ye eleven years ago.”Zhang Cihai came to a realization. He had been curious about why an eight-year-old boy like Shu Ying could have such boldness since a few years ago on the Hundred Forum.
Now he knew a little.
The replay continued.
Everyone's eyes did not blink as they stared at him excitedly.
....
Yu Ye was immersed in it and wrote quickly!
...
If it wasn't for Great Qin, it would have been like Europe, with different people, different currencies, and different languages living on the same piece of land.
He really should have obtained the world map and lived a few more years…
I advise you not to scold Qin Shihuang. The cause of burning the pit needs to be discussed.
The soul of the Ancestral Dragon is still alive after death, and the empty hole is bright but empty.
Hundreds of generations have implemented the Qin Dynasty's political and legal system, ten batches are not good articles.
..
So there were forty prefectures and counties, under the jurisdiction of the prefect, the lieutenant, and the supervisor, under the administration, the military, and the supervisor, under the jurisdiction of the magistrate, the governor, the administration, and the prison.
Have you seen it? Unifying currency, writing, weights and measures, farmland system, vehicles on the same track, books on the same language, building spiritual canals, opening roads, developing Lingnan, abandoning enfeoffment, this is a great undertaking that will last for thousands of years. History has been created.
The story that began with the sword would also end with the sword.
...
At this moment, when Yu Ye finished writing,
Everything was silent.
There was a lot of content.
His face was pale as he finished writing excitedly. Then, he wiped his sweat and said,
His mind was a little dizzy again.
But he quickly took out a piece of paper and told himself,
[At least this is what the movie should write. In this era, the cultural invasion is very powerful, but we can't give in. We have to show the national language more and more]
..
Now!
Douyin, overseas Twitter, headlines, and other platforms.
The number of online views exceeded 60 million.
The bullet screen exploded.
Many people, including those on the Little Break website, were excitedly making videos.
The headlines were all like this.
Eleven years ago, he was very bold, but no one knew.
In that era, it was hard to imagine how high Yu Ye's character was.
The bullet comments were filled with comments.
"Why? He has been in this environment for so many years, so why is he still so bold?”
"How can there be someone whose heart is so firm? Why is there someone whose heart is so firm…"
"What about after that? In his current state, how can he teach Saguely Shadow?!!”
.
The replay continued.
Now, Yu Ye had just finished writing that if there was no Qin Shihuang,
The next day.
He picked up Little Shadow and went to school. At the school gate, Liu Shi's luxury car was parked. Little Shadow said to Liu Shi,
Seeing Yu Ye, Liu Shi said,
"Let me educate her. I've already contacted a reading debate program. It can be on television and promoted.”Liu Shi said.
"There's no need. I can educate myself.”Yu Ye was expressionless at that time.
Madam Liu sighed and looked at him sympathetically.""Little Shadow, are you really going to be held up by him?”
At this moment…
At that time, the little shadow was stunned. Her eyes flashed with confusion and confusion, but she still got on the electric bike.
At this moment, her heart wavered.
——
After that, he went home.
Only Yu Ye was left with the wavering little shadow.
At that moment, his back was very lonely.
Thus, people remembered two things deeply.
A man who was terminally ill. His stubborn back. That back was lonely.
In the last row of Shanghai Stadium, Zhang Ziju replayed the video for the first time.
That was the scene of Yu Ye's peerless beauty. He was so handsome, tall, and refined. He relied on his own hard work to make a fortune.
After buying a villa, the family was very happy and warm.
At that time, she was extremely happy.
Until he went bankrupt, paid off his debts, and his ex-wife left. In the past five years, he went to two drug trials and persevered bitterly while raising his children. Then, he became that thin and weak person.
The little shadow was only eight years old, but his back was already a little crooked.
They often woke up early to unload goods, to unload goods, to move houses, or to work as batons.
Zhang Ziju gently supported Yu Ye. His eyes were bright as he said,
"Old Master, let me help you."
He had forgotten.
He seemed to have deliberately forgotten.
Because it was too painful.
One of them curled up on the bed and wailed in pain.
He walked forward with his walking stick.
A person lost his memory again at the intersection.
..
Whoosh.
Yu Ye's body trembled. He didn't want to think about it.
It was too painful.
This memory hurt so much that he trembled.
It was as if they were connected to the soul.
At that time, Little Shadow began to rise.
At that time, the little shadow only wanted to defeat Yu Ye.
At that time, the small sparse film called just to show off her results.
Little did she know that on a poor snowy night, a man cried out in pain.
Brain cancer was the last.
Death was truly a luxury.
"How did I survive?" Yu Ye was in a daze again.
He seemed to be confused, but he also seemed to be asking himself.
Yeah,
How did he survive back then?
It seemed to be faith.
It was his soul fighting against the pain. His soul roared hysterically,
You must see the little shadows bloom,
You must wait for her to become so strong that no one will bully her.
We must wait for a reconciliation,
You have to wait until you say 'father who is eleven years late.' She shouted,
That was about it.
That memory was too bitter, so bitter that Yu Ye didn't want to recall it.
Zhang Ziju did not disturb him. He looked at the old man in front of him who was old but had a strong will.
The old man looked ahead in confusion. Obviously, the side effects of brain cancer had come again. He became absent-minded again.
"Little Shadow, when are you coming home?"
"I'm old. I don't know when I'll be gone."
"I bought you crabs. You love crabs."
"Go home. Take one last look at me…"
"It's time for me to meet you…"
.
Now, there was only the sound of the wind.
Zhang Ziju's tears fell silently.
He suddenly thought of a song from the movie, a song called " What do I use to keep you?"
At this moment, the lyrics rang out.
It also echoed in the loneliness and desolation of this moment.
..
You say don't love, but you're reluctant to part, so life, he's bitter like a song.
You must see the flowers bloom,
You must wait for the swallows to return,
If you can't come back,
Then who should I exist for?
Because enjoying his brilliance,
So I endured his decay,
You said don't chase, but you're reluctant to part.
So life, he's as bitter as a song
.
Zhang Ziju hummed as tears fell.
Yeah,
Therefore, this old man's life was truly bitter like a song.
At this moment, the cold wind whistled, leaving only coldness behind. It was as if they had never felt warmth in their lives.
"Has he seen flowers bloom? Had he ever seen a swallow return? Would his daughter still eat the food he cooked? Had he waited for her to call him father?”
Zhang Ziju looked at his girlfriend and asked while crying.
"He will. He swore to die for these things.”Her girlfriend also sobbed.
The old man was in a daze as he trembled and tried to stand up…
Zhang Ziju looked at her with heartache.
He thought of many things. He should not have ended up like this now. This was not worthy of the sacrifices he had made along the way.
Therefore, he wanted to bring the old man to the program station, step by step, to tell Yu Shuying, to tell Liu Shi, to tell everyone.
That man! Here it comes.
"I will not allow you to fall before victory.”
Zhang Ziju's voice echoed in the wind.
And now, the program team still did not know that a huge change was coming.
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