On the stage, 09's guest Chen Shuaiwen was stunned.
He still remembered that eleven years ago, when Yu Ye was interviewed by the reporters, he said that there was a shady deal and that the player was a foreigner.
After that, Chen Shuaiwen was furious, and his father was even angrier. He directly said that he wanted to ban the film. At that time, Chen Shuaiwen still remembered his father casually saying,"Shuaiwen, in the future, people will only remember you and not this little girl.”
" Because she's been banned, and because her father doesn't have the ability to say that. If her father had the ability, perhaps things would have ended differently. So, you have to work hard and take over my position."
Now, Chen Shuaiwen looked at Yu Shuying in front of him,
There was also Yu Ye who was reciting an article under the starry sky in the replay!
Him!
He saw the battle between the two fathers!
One of them was Father Chen, who started out in real estate and was a sponsor of the hosting competition. Many celebrities bowed and shook hands when they saw him.
One of them was Father Yu, who had been transferred to the urban village in a dilapidated state and was seriously ill. He had never received any glory, and his daughter had never praised him. His life was paved with countless unfulfilled aspirations.
Eleven years ago, these two men of different social classes had a silent game for their father's man.
But who won…
Chen Shuaiwen didn't know, but he looked at the scene in front of him in shock!
Just as the small shadow was angry, disappointed, and sighing about the hopeless future,
The man sent his ex-wife away.
This woman was the same as before.
Seeing that the small shadow was worthless, he decided to leave.
Yu Ye was not sad. He was used to silently supporting himself.
Therefore, he only gave himself ten minutes.
On the rooftop, Yu Ye crushed the paper and quietly read the article,
At this moment, Chen Shuaiwen knew!
He knew!
Why did that man say,"If I go on stage, I can defeat him too?"
At that time, his tone was very casual. The former principal, Guo Wenshan, and Xiao Shuying were all in that office. The reporters at that time were all looking at him mockingly.
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Guo Wenshan had a complicated expression on his face. He still remembered that scene.
The reporters deliberately dug a hole, and the reporters from the Southern and Northern newspapers dug a hole. Yu Ye said,"That child is just worshipping foreign things. If I participate in the show, I can also get first place."
At that time, a few reporters had mocking looks in their eyes.
Just you,
However, the reporters nodded in satisfaction because they were waiting for this man to counterattack and create a gimmick newspaper.
No one had expected Yu Ye's ordinary words in the past.
After eleven years, under the replay,
While this man was enjoying the moment alone.
This article appeared,
Only then did Guo Wenshan truly know that what he had casually said was true…
Now, in the replay,
On this lonely rooftop, in this dark night past ten o'clock, many people in the black factory got off work.
Yu Ye enjoyed his glory.
At least there were living beings encouraging him, the wind encouraging him, and the croaking of frogs in the distant lake encouraging him.
Even though no one encouraged him, it didn't matter. He was used to it.
His voice resounded.
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[What if there are no Chinese characters?]
[In an instant, countless voices rose in my ears. Just eight short words: Broken Bamboo, Continuous Bamboo, Flying Earth, Zhuyi]
[So I saw many people shouting, big rat, big rat…] To be in the same robe as your son... The lonely white rabbit…White bones exposed in the wild…The wind blows, the clouds fly, I ask the blue sky for wine... It's snowing in the evening…Sleeping together in a boat, listening to the autumn rain]
[The Chinese characters are used to describe the sound of longing. The autumn wind is clear and autumn, and the moon is bright. There is also the sound of a beauty. The clouds want clothes, the flowers want to look?] There were also the voices of the chivalrous men. They said that the silver saddle shone on the white horse, and the moon also made a sound. The white rabbit pounded the medicine and autumn returned to spring. The soldiers in the frontier fortress also said that the wind was blowing for tens of thousands of miles. There were also lonely people who sighed and raised their glasses to invite the bright moon.
[At this moment, these voices and words converge into an epic symphony.]
[These words are telling us that they were all living people. They all lived in their own eras, laughing and cursing, and parting and reuniting.]
[Those words tell us how short life is, just like the morning dew. The days that pass away are bitter. What can people count for?]
[The text is saying that this world will end. What are you singing and cheering about? What are you cursing and resentful about? What are you happy about? Or are you sad about?]]
[But in the end, everything turned into words, turned into the present, just like ancient times.]
[However, the world is different, and things are different. The cause of the rise is the same.]
[The one who takes over the future will also feel that this is what words are. This is what words are. This is what words cannot be lacking.]
When this scene appeared!
Guo Wenshan really couldn't confuse the lonely Yu Ye on the rooftop with the illiterate and rude Yu Ye in the office.
One is the people of dust,
He was like a scholar who had the courage to write like mountains and rivers!
He said coldly,
He said,
It was as if Sima Qian had walked over from the long river of history, pointing at everyone, pointing at all the people who worshiped foreign things and said,
This was Chinese, this was Chinese, this was the importance of the Yan Huang bloodline!
Do you know?
Respected!
Terrifying!
Principal Guo Wenshan really felt like this scene was happening before his eyes.
Guo Wenshan sighed.
Indeed, capital would be silenced and forced to lose to talent.
Because if the first chapter didn't have Li Bai, it would have opened up the spirit of the times.
If there were no Chinese characters in this article, it would directly open up the national style!
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At this moment, Nana, the female host, was watching.
This was a passage that the man was reciting.
On the rooftop, he stood up and enjoyed reading. At this moment, he was very free.
At this moment, there was no need to go to work.
No need to worry about her daughter's future,
He didn't need to think about what medicine to take.
Don't care about how painful tomorrow's chemotherapy is
These few minutes belonged to him, to his happiness.
His narcissism,
His quiet admiration.
Nana, the female host, watched in shock because the last paragraph of the man's article appeared.
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[If there were no words, no one would understand the syllables we utter or the first symbol we carve with stone tools.]
[If there were no words, those ancient people would still hope that thousands of years later, a stranger would know about them through words, know their joys and sorrows, and know that they once existed and protected Yan Huang.]
[That's why there are words. That's why I flipped open a page. I saw many people in the Tang Dynasty drinking millions of bottles of wine. I saw poets getting drunk under the peach blossoms. They laughed, but their eyes were filled with tears.]
[That's why with words, the weeping poet could speak with grief. He said that I was born in a noble family, living by the shore of Canglang Lake. The heavens protected me. It could be said to be the greatest blessing. However, I wandered all my life and never had a hometown.]
[So, with these words, I know that although the living beings in this world are in the same world, they have different joys and sorrows.]
[So I opened the book and saw that there was a difference between life and death. There was a difference between loyalty and evil. There was a difference between good and evil. There was a difference between killing and killing.]
[So the Chinese characters say,'Why hold the sword, who hold the sword, why put down the sword.']
At this moment!
The female host, Nana, only felt her body tremble.
She was shocked when she saw this scene!
Under this article, the man's boldness of vision was Li Bai, Yue Fei, a drunken swordsman, a swordsman of the Han Dynasty.
It was the female general Hua Mulan, the Ming Taizu, and all the historical figures. They were all saying the same thing: Hey, future generations, don't forget us, we've all lived in different dynasties.
The power of those words was simply shocking!
The female host, Nana, shook her head excitedly and sighed. Now she was sure that whatever this man said, he would do it. It was just that most of it was hidden in time.
No one knew.
No one knew.
After Yu Ye finished reading, he walked down the rooftop. It was as if he had crushed paper and given up on this article to become famous. He had never cared about glory.
He had never shown off his glory to his daughter.
Now, he was enjoying the last ten minutes of his life alone.
He was happy because he had never been happy.
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Nana's heart began to ache. This man's happiness in this life was actually so humble.
Clearly, he could shine brightly.
However, for the sake of his daughter's life, he had immersed himself in the mud.
The female host thought of something. Ever since he moved into the slums, he had only been happy three times in the past five years of suffering.
The first time was at the Western Sea City Grand Theater, where they played the zither.
One time, he was in an empty living room, playing the role of the young Ying Zheng.
The first time was now. On the rooftop, he quietly crushed the paper and read the article that he had yet to teach.
And then,
He continued to return to mediocrity.
And then,
He replayed the scene.
The little shadow was still wiping her tears in the bedroom. She whispered,"I'm going to be banned. I've offended a very powerful person…Sigh..."
In the living room, Yu Ye really wanted to touch her head. Since she was four years old, Shuying had not allowed him to touch her head, so she resisted him.
He really wanted to say,'Don't be afraid.'
However, he did not say anything. He heard the fear in his daughter's voice because she had seen the power of capital. That power had caused her to fall into the mortal world in an instant, so she was afraid and confused. She thought that she should not offend them and should avoid them.
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However, Yu Ye took the medicine and whispered gently.
"Little Shadow, do you know that I will die in the future? What will you do if you face the capital bullying you?”
"Endure? Forbearance? Keep regressing…Until they were forced to submit to the capital, serve them, and become puppets.”
"Don't be like this. My heart will ache."
" Do you know? You must have honest confidence, fearless confidence, a pure and innocent life, supreme glory…"
"I don't know what you will be like in the future, but now, every minute I live, I will do my best to make you become such a person.”
Yu Ye's voice was very gentle, but when it came to small shadows, he was extremely gentle.
Until he finished his last sentence.
"You're eight years old now. What will you look like in the future..."
"She's definitely very good. My daughter is the best.”
The voice was filled with laughter and anticipation.
...
Now, at this moment…
Everyone looked at Yu Shuying and thought of one thing.
Now that Yu Shuying was nineteen years old, what had she become?!
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Have you ever heard the sound of a needle falling?
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