"You endured hardship for decades, endured it for decades, and finally made a comeback. Do you still have memories of such a person?"
"When you are in trouble, you are not afraid of others' ridicule. Do you know that you will become successful and famous in the future after swallowing all your grievances?"
"He went into battle with the army at the age of 17, and became a powerful general at the age of 23. People thought he would open up a new history, but the jealous talent died young and died of illness that year."
"Start with a bowl"
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When the heroic figures in the history of Blue Star came out of Chen Yi's mouth, the expression on the face of the woman who was originally full of ridicule and doubt gradually froze together, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
She actually wanted to find out the loopholes in this young man's words.
But...it's hard.
All the historical stories told by this young man are not single, but connected in series. From this story, you can see the shadow of the protagonist of the next story.
It is extremely difficult to fabricate such a wonderful and touching story.
Not to mention making up so many of them.
Even someone like Wang Xin, an author she knew well, did not have such ability. This was simply an impossible task. A normal person would not be able to fabricate such a wonderful story in a short time.
There is no inconsistency.
Linked together.
This is something that human beings cannot do, unless they have made up these stories in their minds a long time ago, but who in their right mind would do such a thing, let alone in a crisis-ridden place like Australia, who would have the heart to think about these things? .
Unless this young man has been planning this matter from a long time ago.
The woman still didn't believe it, but this time she was not so firm. Instead, she said hesitantly: "How do I know if what you are talking about is the history of our original world, or a story you made up out of thin air."
"Stories are limited, history is endless."
Chen Yi was not in a hurry. He leaned against the crowd and looked at the sunset outside the window with his cane in both hands. He continued: "Culture naturally includes not only history, but also many things, including poetry."
"Poetry is the most dazzling culture in your world."
"I have learned about the history of your world. There are only a few lines of poetry, and they only exist in rhymes and have no artistic conception."
"Too."
"A world filled only with crime and killing would naturally not produce such a product."
"I just recited the poems from your original world, and it was pretty good."
“There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world.”
"Inaction leads to the wrong path, and children share the same fate.
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"There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han is blooming alone."
"I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming."
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"The jianjia is green and the white dew is frost."
"The so-called beauty is on the side of the water."
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"Ten years of life and death are uncertain. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it."
"A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to speak of desolation."
One song after another.
Chen Yi memorized dozens of poems. When reciting, his voice perfectly integrated the artistic conception expressed in the poems, giving a direct blow to the world of this cultural wasteland, even if this map is very big.
It's as big as a planet.
But it's just a map after all.
Obviously, the project team that designed this map has never considered culture at all, and may not think that players who enter this map will care about whether this map has culture. After all, this is a map full of killings.
According to the designer's idea, when players enter this map, they should pick up a machete and kill all the way to the leader of the D-class forces, or die on the map, which is the normal route.
A map that only has killings, why care about culture?
How much effort would it take to create a cultural system that is completely suitable for ruffians?
Just as he thought, when these world-wide poems first appeared in these people's ears, these people were stunned and stunned on the spot.
"Ten years of life and death are uncertain. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it."
The woman stood in the office in a daze, looking at Chen Yi's back, murmuring this poem repeatedly, her eyes turning slightly red.
If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.
The emotions she has accumulated for more than ten years are clearly described in this poem with ease.
As if he was talking about her.
She always thought that no one understood her because of her strong appearance, but who knew that she actually just wanted to be a kitten nestled in her boyfriend's arms, a lovely and pampered woman, but she couldn't.
She is her father's successor. As long as she shows any sign of weakness or effeminacy, some elders will immediately suggest that she be disqualified from being the successor.
She could only hide her emotions deep in her heart, not daring to show them even if she was alone in a room in the dead of night.
But this moment.
She was suddenly touched by this poem.
After a long time.
The female talent's eyes were red and her voice was trembling: "Is there any sequel to this poem?"
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Chen Yi put one hand behind his back, leaning on a cane with one hand and looking calmly at the sunset not far away without speaking.
Something not so good.
He suddenly forgot what the second half of the poem was about.
This is really embarrassing. He has never been to school. The reason why he can recite so many poems and history is completely hindering his luck in upgrading the game.
At the beginning of the game, they encountered a map that tested their idiom vocabulary.
From then on, he began to supplement knowledge such as Chinese, mathematics, geography, and history.
If you enter the map where you need to test this time in the future, you won't be blind and unclear.
So, is it used now?
I used all the history and poems I recited at that time, but the problem is that I didn’t memorize them on memory paper at that time. I memorized them all in my head, and now I have forgotten them.
About a minute passed.
He still didn't think about it.
"there is none left."
Chen Yi looked out the window with a calm expression: "This is Su Shi's eulogy written in memory of his first wife Wang Fu."
"After writing the first two sentences, Su Shi was so sad that he jumped into the river and followed his wife down there."
"But it is said that there are a few more lines in this poem, which were left by Su Shi before he jumped into the river, but they have never been published. After that, this poem became the last poem, and it was also the last poem by Su Shi during his lifetime."
"As Su Shi said, no one's life will be perfect."
"Su Shi, who had a perfect life, ended his life with an unfinished quatrain."
"After that, in order to commemorate Su Shi, people specially established a festival for him and named it the Dragon Boat Festival."
"On this day, people need to make rice dumplings and throw them into the river, so that the shrimps and crabs in the water can eat these rice dumplings and not insult Mr. Su Shi's body."
"This festival still exists today."
After saying this, Chen Yi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth secretly.
Teacher Su Shi, if you are alive in heaven.
Forgive me.
It's really not a malicious arrangement.
The main reason is that I was really not proficient in memorizing it at the time. After this time, the students will definitely review your life story, teacher, and memorize this poem by heart.
At this time, he finally knows what it means to hate a book when it is used.
By the way, the Dragon Boat Festival commemorates Su Shi, right?
Damn it.
I'll definitely make up for it when I get back.
"Forehead"
At this time, a player on Blue Star who was watching the live broadcast looked at Chen Yi who was chatting with some confusion. After a long time, he tilted his head to look at his friend in confusion.
"Um, is the Dragon Boat Festival commemorating Su Shi?"
"It seems so."
The player next to this player was also a little weird: "Although it doesn't feel right, since Brother Yi said it is, then so be it. Brother Yi can't be wrong."
"But I remember why the Dragon Boat Festival commemorates Qu Yuan?"
"You mean Brother Yi is wrong?"
"No, no, I definitely didn't mean that. What I meant was that the record in the history books may have been wrong. It was clearly written in memory of Su Shi, but it was written in the history books."
"Who says it's not the case? Those who wrote the textbooks didn't even study it carefully."
“No one’s life is perfect”
The woman standing in the office, after hearing Chen Yi's words, felt as if she had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. She was shaking on the spot in a daze, as if she had fallen into some kind of mental trance.
Over the years, all her problems, concerns, and worries were solved in front of this sentence.
yes.
Why should she think so much?
Even if I make a mistake, so what?
Even if you don’t do it right, so what?
Why should we force our life to be perfect? Why do you have to force yourself to do everything right? No one's life is perfect. Even Mr. Su Shi, who created such quatrains, left a tailless poem before his death to make his life less perfect.
Why should her life be perfect?
After a long time.
The woman wiped away the tears in her eyes, with tears on her face, and looked at Chen Yi's back standing at the window. Her voice was sonorous and powerful, full of vitality that she had never had before, and she said decisively: "Teacher, I understand."
"You are right. We came to this world to atone for our sins. This world should not be full of killings, and everyone should not be evil."
"Just like what you said, teacher, the Day of Judgment is coming soon. If we want to return to our own world, we must pass the test. I don't know what the content of the test will be."
"I already told you."
Chen Yi leaned on his cane with one hand and slowly turned around to look at the woman behind him, and said calmly: "World peace, only when the world becomes peaceful will your gods think that you have really washed away your sins, and will offer sacrifices to the gods." My advice."
"As God's spokesperson, I am willing to help you, but only if you really need to let go of the murderous evil in your heart and pursue peace."
".this."
After the woman hesitated for a while, she said feebly: "Teacher, world peace is too difficult. I listened to your words, teacher, and I realized it, but others didn't hear it. It's really important for everyone to let go of their vigilance." It’s too difficult.”
"Only me is too insignificant for the peace of the entire world."
"Come."
Chen Yi waved his hand and motioned for the woman to take a step forward. Then he picked up a piece of white paper from the table, spread it flat on the table, and poured a drop of ink on it.
The black ink dripping on the white paper looks extremely dazzling.
"did you see it?"
"Teacher, what do you mean, even if what we do is a drop in the bucket, we still have to do it?"
"No."
Chen Yi shook his head slowly, and said with some speechlessness in his heart: "What I mean is that in a world full of murderous evil, even if we are small enough, we will look extremely dazzling."
"As long as we stand up."
"There will be people who follow us."
"You must always remember one thing. What this world lacks most are always those who dare to stand up, and secondly, those who dare to be the first to follow."
"Since others have not heard what we have to say, let them listen."
"What's more, you are more than just a person."
"And I."
Wang Zhongyi, who was standing aside with tears in his eyes, stood up with a vibrating voice of grief and indignation, raised his right arm and shouted: "I've had enough of this world full of killings. I've had enough of sitting on the toilet and taking a pee." Shit, you have to worry about whether there is a bomb hidden in the toilet."
"I've had enough of living on tenterhooks."
"I'm fed up with this kind of life where people can't talk to each other."
"I don't want to go whore, nor do I want to rob a girl and give birth to a child. I want to have a consensual love like in the history books, not just lust. I want to have someone who can truly love me, and I can The woman I truly love.”
"I want world peace. I want to return to the world that belongs to us as soon as possible and enjoy real life."
The tearful Wang Zhongyi stood in the dusk light with his right arm raised, looking like a fanatical believer.
"And I."
The inconspicuous vice-president of the "Red Skull" on the side also took off the gas mask on his face at this time, revealing his pitted and terrifying-looking cheeks, and his voice also had a trembling cry.
"My dad taught me to cut people since I was 3 years old."
"I am a coward by nature and dare not take action."
"Until I was 7 years old, someone suddenly entered our house with a gun and killed our whole family. I was left alone and was disfigured by the bomb, but a dog's life was saved. We didn't know that person at all. There is no grudge.”
"Later, when I grew up and found that man, I realized that he was just planning to do something big, but he had never done anything. I felt a little unsure. Seeing that our family was easy to bully, he used our family as a training ground. "
"From that moment on I knew that in this damn world you must kill people. If you don't kill others, others will kill you."
"I don't care about this kind of world at all."
"I want peace."
The vice president, who has always been soft and soft, also raised his right hand high.
"So are we."
The eight heavily armed subordinates standing behind the woman were no longer as cold as before. They all said hoarsely with red eyes: "We actually don't like killing people, and we don't like to put on such a cold expression."
"But the world forces us to do nothing."
"If possible, we also want peace, and I know that there are more brothers who are just like us and want peace in this world, but no one has started."
"Teacher, if you can, please lead us to peace."
"We don't ask for world peace. As long as one day a certain street in Macao can have a peaceful atmosphere, we will actually be very satisfied. We don't want to live so hard."
"But I don't know why. This world seems to be forcing us to kill. We must kill. If we don't kill others, we will be killed."
(End of chapter)
