
...
Believe you, the poor streets are narrow and jammed always peddled and bargained by the peddlers and pawns, he said,
Which family beat the child again, scolding the child for not conforming to standards,
Which adult was drunk and fainted again, angrily scolding his descendants as a waste,
It's five in the morning, though,
People who work the night shift and socialites all meet,
This is where it came from, and this is a house that has been renovated from the previous era.
There was a man in his thirties with a spreading brain cancer,
Only when her daughter came out did she dare to secretly show her talent,
He's happy at the moment.
Loneliness, happiness.
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At the program station, special guest Sheng Yue Yuan Quan was on the 2nd of the watch, and suddenly felt a little depressed.
"The background story of this song appears on the seabed. When Yu Ye asked me to recite it, she once said this to me strangely."
"He said, how beautiful the world is, you must see more."
"He was very thin back then, with an unhealthy pale face and a hoarse voice. Holding the wine bottle, he looked into the depths of the sea, his eyes full of loneliness."
"I also told her back then, I said you should see her."
"She smiled and didn't speak, just looked at the beach,"
"She just wanted to see more about the kid."
Sheng Yue finished speaking in a lonely voice, and he gave a picture to everyone.
A lonely man, seeing a small shadow on the beach.
In his eyes, in his voice, it was all him.
"I just saw you again ..."
...
"The world doesn't make sense."
Sheng Yue let out a weak sigh, he did not know why Xiao Shuying hated Yu Ye so much the next time, but Yu Ye was lonely back then, which was forgotten by the whole world.
This made him think for some reason, have you ever worked hard for someone in your life...?
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Yu Shuying, the,
He still had that attitude, remaining charming and weathered, with heroism and beauty.
The slender posture was like the most beautiful willow tree in this world,
From singing under the sea, from going to Huo Qubing's tomb to offering sweets, she had a different beauty from everyone else.
illusions.
That is, his romance was hailed as a god by literary circles in this era.
His expressive words are called the most beautiful words of the age by word circles and sentences.
Even the little poems he wrote were chosen as the loneliest poems,
At the age of seven, she was the host of a competition show, and she showed a frightening literary legacy.
Perfect and flawless, but now a little cracked,
Like a white flower, it takes root and sprouts from the ground and from the water.
"I don't know how many unknown abilities you're hiding."
"But I don't owe you, and I never believed that you were better than me!"
"You took most of Ying Zheng's income from childhood to the income of each show. When I became an adult, you forced me to give you a pension every month, and I never gave it less."
"So, in our duel, I never lose!"
Yu Shuying opened her mouth, her eyes were the same as Xiao Yingzheng in the past.
Although the man in front of him was extremely strong at the moment,
But he was Yu Shuying, he was,
She was a woman who had reached the top step by step in various fields!
The first half of his life, and even his goal in this life, was to defeat the man.
Before he thought he had lost, though,
It didn't seem so now, but he still declared arrogantly that he would still lose
In the fight of living with "father", he believes that he will win.
So this time!
For the first time, Yu Shuying used a tone similar to the declaration of war, and also like a princess returning home, speaking formally to her family.
"Since Ying Zheng was a child, I participated in poetry, and I myself became popular!"
"I participated in the interpretation of the book, and it was all my own hard interpretation!"
"I went to host the competition, which was also a plan I made after racking my brain."
"You may have been talented before me, but from now on, it has nothing to do with me, just like the money I gave you, it has nothing to do with me."
Yu Shuying did not need mercy, she only wanted to prove herself in the first half of her life, so she spoke.
on the show stage, though,
The hostess Nana, she squeezed the microphone tightly, she could not help but cry, she cried, "Like this, like this, arrogant and cold, fearless, like this, Yu Shuying was still the light of the sky."
"Yu Ye may be talented, but when Xiao Shuying was seven years old, the so-called talent Yu Ye was not worth mentioning against Xiao Shuying!"
The hostess was so moved to tears,
He liked the poems written by Xiao Shuying, like [Since childhood, I was alone, taking care of the stars of all dynasties]
There was also a literary display of Xiao Shuying in the past [One Strap and One Pillar of Thinking Love]
I also want chicken soup Xiao Shuying [The capitalists never held capital, they surrendered to capital, and were more oppressed by capital, why the young had to fight capital, against it personally, he said, and fighting it will damage its vitality, If you fight it, it is irreversible, then I, the Yanhuang people, will make a great contribution to the rejuvenation of this nation]
What a spirit, how wonderful it feels,
"Since the age of seven, you are the most invincible and best child in the world!"
"No one is your enemy, or in other words, no one deserves to be your opponent." 03 special guest, former old principal Zhao Guochang also spoke up. She said so bluntly at her age because she watched it with her own eyes. The appearance of a versatile genius,
And Hai Tao's male host also wiped away the tears, and his voice recalled those memories:
"I have heard countless songs after you, as well as your bold words."
Xiao Shuying had adjusted the songs for some officials, such as [Dislocation Moments] like [Chi Ling] which was adapted for the Peking Opera
There was also the collection of Yanhuang, the copywriting that dominated Xiao Shuying [He had not served wine for thousands of years, but he was still full of wine revolts of the time, fascinated by the scent of the time, Yanhuang, he had not served wine, three thousand years ago, engraved with this size in between, buried deep in the ground, stood alone, three thousand years later, he said, the 9.6 million square kilometers of land connected by land was named by him: Shen.zhou]*