
Gym, some complain, some,
"Right, Xiao Shuying's money was taken by her."
"The person named Ying's pen unlocked Xiao Shuying's talent. This kind of person with fine writing is Liu Shi, so we can connect"
"Although Liu Shi divorced and remarried overseas, he was still worried about Xiao Shuying, so he came to help and unlock his daughter's talent with literature."
...
At Poetry Station, station master Xu Hong also sighed softly.
“The love of parents in the world, they too must be from the Liu family, who come from a literary family, live abroad, and publish books and magazines. They were literate and received new cognitions, so that he could write such dust-free literature, and he was still quietly After that, he sent it to Xiao Shuying in a simple way, just to teach Xiao Shuying, she herself did not have a fake name, and if she wrote it to the government, it would happen. explode like that at that time."
"But for his daughter's sake, he didn't do it."
"Is this the Liu family?"
Xu Hong sighed, his voice also made many other contestants sigh, saying,
A mother of high cognition and high culture is amazing,
Xiao Shuying's talent was opened like this,
——
back row, please,
In the end the bespectacled young man was a little confused, as the old man beside him always muttered.
"God is dead ..."
It was as if the old man had fallen into a nightmare, not knowing why he kept saying this.
"God is dead, what do you mean?" The young man wondered, but he got further and further away from the old man's seat. He always thought that the old man had a problem, a mental problem.
——
Sixth month Xiaoshuying, the,
He began to think of a new poem, because the poetry race was coming, he had to pass the selection, he had to pass the selection,
He squeezed a lot of envelopes, he,
racking my brain thinking,
Until Xiao Shuying's room door rang again.
"Do you still want your letter? When I came, I accidentally fell to the ground and was hit by a pile of mud,"
The door of the room opened, and Xiao Shuying hurriedly picked up the letter, looking at Muba furiously: "Do you know what this letter is !!"
"This was sent to me by the best poet of the day!"
Yu Ye simply asked lazily, "Che, if you're not in business, can writing poetry be useful?"
Xiao Shuying closed the door and did not return to him.
And when he opened the envelope, it was,
at present.
He found the most beautiful language of his life.
The envelope was dirty, and Xiao Shuying was a little reluctant, so she immediately cleaned it.
Then he saw the first sentence, very soft, the font was very beautiful,
[You haven't written enough to integrate the universe yet, you have to write it like this]
Then the second sentence,
【Every atom in your body comes from a exploding star】
[The atom in your left hand and the atom in your right may be from a different star]
When he saw this, he showed a warm smile,
"It's amazing, I really put softness into the universe." Xiao Shuying's voice warmed up, she had never been so gentle on the man's voice,
Then the third sentence,
[It's really the most poetic place in physics I know]
【Everything about you is star dust】
right here, right here,
Not only was Xiao Shuying amazed, even the guests watching the live replay were stunned.
This is!
This was the first time they heard it, though,
It's not published, though,
This, this,
"Oh my God, who wrote this,"
"It's been sprinkled by time for over ten years ??"
At the Poetry Station, station master Xu Hong said in shock, because the first four sentences are so beautiful.
"Shut up, don't bother, it's beautiful." Chen Xuejian, the old director frowned.
Everyone shut up and look at the picture.
Look at this poem, the last two lines...
[So Jesus is dead]
[Therefore, forget Jesus, the stars are gone]
【You can only stand here today】
the explosion!
Many of the scholars present only felt that their souls were embraced once, and a penetrating cosmic romantic atmosphere swept through the audience.
Including Xiao Shuying who was watching, she was stunned at that moment,
staring blankly,
It turns out that poetry also has such a way of interpretation,
He saw the pseudonym: Ying, the,
"who are you...."
It was at that moment that Xiao Shuying's romantic description of the universe was completely exposed.
He knows how to write,
Because someone showed her a truly cosmic romantic path.
..
"Did it open from here?"
Xu Hong, the head of the poetry station, sighed, he finally knew now,
Building a genius,
But the only thing that made him curious was who, who,
I wrote such a beautiful cosmic romantic poem thirteen years ago, but I did not publish it, did not enjoy its attention, but secretly sent it to Xiao Shuying, he said, just to make Xiao Shuying a model and an example. ...
Big problem, very sentimental ...
..
Now, under the gaze of the gymnasium, Yu Shuying looked to the west with a hazy gaze.
the shadow, that,
"is that you?"
He spoke, and many people knew who he was talking about,
That Liu family, the,
Women who were born and are now rich,
"Just him,"
"Right then, the concept of foreign poetry, perhaps only Liu Shi had this kind of understanding,"
Chen Cheng smiled bitterly,
"Yes, only he was willing to give the woman a chance to become famous for this kind of poetry." Old principal Zhao Guochang sighed.
He suddenly knew where Xiao Shuying's wastage from and high-class temperament came from,
Thas right.
——
And now, now,
Program group curtain, still replayed image,
Another perspective appeared, in the small bedroom, Yu Ye closed the door,
When this screen appeared, no one cared.
Even now the headlines are all saying,
"Yu Ye was very pitiful, when that Liu Clan came, all of his proud abilities were gone."
"Yes, that woman is so amazing, no one thought she was so good in a foreign country,"
"Xiao Shuying always wanted to defeat her father, but she didn't expect her mother to be so strong."
...
but!
next moment!
Every man!
Anyone who watched the live broadcast reruns, the program's group hosts, the six judges, and the fifty contestants, all widened their eyes!
Because the current picture is,
Thirteen years ago, I,
On the table of Yu Ye's restroom, Yu Ye,
There's a very new envelope with a pseudonym: Ying,
And Yu Ye, word by word on paper, gently wrote in her eyes:
[You haven't written enough to integrate the universe yet, you have to write it like this]
【Every atom in your body comes from a exploding star】
[The atom in your left hand and the atom in your right may be from a different star]
[It's really the most poetic place in physics I know]
【Everything about you is star dust】
[So Jesus is dead]
[Therefore, forget Jesus, the stars are gone]
【You can only stand here today】
Then he folded the letter, dipped it on the ground, and knocked on Xiao Shuying's door.
The next scene is what everyone sees.
"Do you still want your letter? I accidentally fell to the ground when I came and got a pile of mud," Yu Ye asked in a lazy tone.
The door opened, Xiao Shuying picked up the letter, and looked at Muba angrily: "Do you know what this letter is !!"
"It's written for me by the best poetry writer of the moment!"
Yu Ye insulted: "Che, if you're not in business, can you write a poem?"
Xiao Shuying closed the door and did not return to him.
Outside the door, Yu Ye smiled gently, and through the door, that gentleness could spread.
After that, he happily went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.
But at this moment,
Everyone is not healed yet, though,
But many people, many people immediately thought of what Yu Shuying said,
"The man had no subtle thoughts, he only had harsh words, randomly generated idioms, and the same vulgar words as those running around ..."
.
Forget about Jesus,
The stars are dead,
Therefore, you can stand here....
..
Now, a lot of people want to say
You said he didn't understand the subtle and gentle feeling?
...*