Chapter 29: Creation of Romantic Character
On the stage, Yu Shuying was quiet. No matter who came, she was calm.
Other than that personâ¦
After her rise, she never contacted that âfatherâ again.
Now that the so-called mother was coming, she was calm.
A person who had a deep foundation in her heart was this fearless and honest.
Now that the scene was about to continue, she almost knew what was going to happen
When she was five years old, after she performed Seabed during the show, that man turned down many scouts again.
Then, she began to use the calmest words to express her disapproval.
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The scene began.
Little Shuying, five year, twelve months.
It was winter again.
She had done the homework that the school had assigned to her. This time, it was an odd job. While cultivating the studentsâ moral quality, they also asked them to take a romantic picture.
It was said that this request came from the Education Bureau of Ye City.
Most of the children didnât do their homework properly. They just casually took pictures of flowers and grass.
Little Shuying didnât. She was very serious and thought about it repeatedly
Then, the door creaked.
The man came over and put away his clothes. There was still a lot of snow on his clothes. He became thinner and his face turned paler. The proportion of normal clothes on his body was a little strange.
He still smelled like alcohol as usual, and there was mud on his leather pants. Obviously, he had fallen.
Even though he was wearing cotton gloves, his hands were already frozen and cracked. They were all covered in dry wounds.
He took a deep breath and walked over to take a look at her homework.
He couldnât help but say disdainfully, âRomantic, drinking is romantic.ââ
As he said that, Yu Ye shook the bottle of inferior liquor in his pocket, feeling very pleased.
âWhatâs there to be romantic about that!â Little Shuying frowned.
âHuo Qubing, heâs already given the title of champion at such a young age. Even such a person should enjoy drink!
âYou donât understand. Does Li Bai drink? How many literati have been drinking since ancient times? Weâre not far from the memorial to Li Bai. When the time comes, Iâll go drink with him.â Yu Ye seemed dizzy.
Little Shuying couldnât help but frown again and close the bedroom.
However, she was stunned. She thought of romance.
A new interpretation.
When the man said he was drinking with Li Bai, she suddenly remembered that Ye City was not far from Huo Qubingâs grave. He had died of illness at such a young age.
In his young years, he should have enjoyed drinking a lot.
At this moment, Little Shuying couldnât help but think.
What was romantic? This was what she thought of.
In this low-level life, everyone watching the show was stunned.
The headlines were all full.
âWow, this child.â
âThatâs right, give the general a cup of wine.â
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And the scene was not over.
Little Shuying began to prepare for this romantic method.
In the living room, her drunken father was babbling nonsense.
At that time, Little Shuying did not understand.
She could only hear what he said.
Feng Lang Juxu, the number one general in human history,
He was a superstar who would never fall in this era, and he was like a gyrfalcon roaming the sky.
He laid on the beautyâs lap when drunk, and held the sword when awake.
He didnât sought treasure, but he wanted the right to kill. Before defeating the Huns, he built himself a family.
The Huns screeched everywhere. If they encroached in Qilian Mountain, he even killed their livestock. If he arrived in Yanzhi Mountain, all the women became afraid.
Then there was laughter.
But in Shuyingâs ears, it was too strange.
She wasnât even six years old, so she couldnât understand this drunken voice.
She only understood one sentence.
It was her âFatherâ who became quiet and said in a daze,
âI guess heâs only in his twenties. He must like sweet. Why donât I⦠give him a piece of candyâ¦â
Even though he was drunk, his voice was clear-headed in a daze. The sobriety that he saw through history at that moment was astonishing
At this moment, when Yu Ye finished speaking,
The audience was stunned.
Was this really from the bottom?
From the time when he was banished to when he was drunk,
From lofty sentiments to insight,
There was actually such a strange person in the world,
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At this moment.
His drunken voice was like a ray of light.
In the bedroom,
âI want to give you a candy.â
Little Shuying was awakened!
She knew what it meant to be romantic.
When the snow was howling, when romance was being tested, Little Shuying, who was less than six years old, said this
At this moment,
Many of the people who were watching were stunned. They seemed to have thought of the news of the explosion in the literary circle when they were 13 years old. A little girl trudged out of the city and shakily walked to Huo Qubingâs tomb. Then, she placed a candy in front of his tomb.
The little girl was standing in the snow, so someone asked her why.
She said softly, âHeâs so young, so he probably likes sweetsâ¦â
When the video was released,
In that era, the literary circle exploded!
It was even because Little Shuying had set off a romanticism that belonged exclusively to the Yan Huang style.
Many of the literary young women at that time felt like crying. They were so excited that they were about to cry.
But now,
Before the replay, the backstage of the program team was stunned.
Including Principal Zhao Guochang.
âThatâs impossible. Back then, in the romantic competition at school, it was clearly Little Shuying who thought of it,â
âThis, her father is subconsciously teaching her what romance isâ¦â
Zhao Guochang could feel his voice trembling as he smiled bitterly.
How was this possible!
But before his eyes, it was clear.
The thin, skinny, silent, and drunk father in front of him was indeed like this. He clearly and accurately described the death of Qi Lianshan and the romanticism that transcended history.
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The others were prepared to speak in shock.
But before they could react, the scene showed Little Shuying.
At the beginning of March of the 6th year,
After school, Little Shuying said that she was going to see Huo Qubingâs tomb, which was not far from Ye City.
At that time, Yu Ye was dressed in butcher clothes. He often took part in various jobs at the bottom, so he was always dirty.
His hands and face were covered with grease that could not be washed.
He grumbled as he went.
âWhy are you going to the Generalâs Tomb? I saw your homework. What romance about this?â
âWouldnât it be romantic if you gave the beggar some flowers?
âOr perhaps itâs romantic to plant some flowers at home.â
Yu Ye muttered to himself, seemingly jabbering on and on.
In the back row, under this voice, Little Shuying completely forgot about the drunk father who was talking about Qi Lianshan.
She couldnât help but despise him.
This was not romance!
How simple was this life?
Father never knew what romance was!
She was very angry, disappointed and angry,
She felt like she couldnât really talk to her father.
After arriving at Huo Qubing Mausoleum, Little Shuying refused to go to her father, she took candy step by step, solemn and sacred.
And then there were reporters, and some tourists with flip phones, and someone recognized her, because at the age of 6, the song was so famous.
And now she happened to be wearing that blue cotton jacket, many people excitedly pat.
And then they saw it.
Little Shuying walked to the tomb of Huo Qubing and put a piece of candy on it.
And then someone asked, her voice was gentle, pure and brilliant. âYou must like sweets!â
At that moment, she was lost in beauty,
is the true consciousness of beauty.