The teenagers in the broken shimmer dance with the wind

There are many things in the world that are not worth it, but there are also many joys worth it. At this moment, Xue Fanyuan felt that the most worthwhile thing in his life was to stand on the top of the cloud with Wanliyou. Even if he stood at the end of the team, he also saw the world. The charm of the sea of ​​stars.It is a black hole, a black hole that can absorb the sorrow and pain of all people into it, and it is also the heat that can amplify the joy and joy in people's hearts. The spotlight is fire, the shout is wind, and the slightest movement is like a prairie fire.

Xue Fanyuan looked at Wanliyou who was standing at the front of the team, mastering the audience and ordering the music. Perhaps because of his status as a child actor, Xue Fanyuan forgot that he was actually a child who danced and had excellent music. He could only see Wanliyou Zhou's halo, but he couldn't see the precipitation and strength buried deep in the soul.

Who said that?

who is it?

By the way, it's a forgotten word.

In his memory, Tao Wangyan frowned with a smile, and said to himself: "I have been with my dad for a long time, and I have seen ups and downs, how many beautiful and talented children appear in the entertainment industry every year, and how many children are there? The ones who are in the early years? After they are in the early days, they pass away, and then they are forgotten. There is a lot of noise. How many people cry, how many people laugh. It is extremely rare for Liyou to maintain its popularity for so many years, you know His behavior is just an exception in the entertainment industry.

But Xue Fanyuan wanted to say that he was not an exception, he was the only boy who stood there without being suppressed, he was the only boy who stood on top of the clouds, holding the starry sky in his hand, with the quiet and deep sea behind him.He has a piece of blue soul, which is the world of Wanli You, and he is the only leader in this circle.

Under the music, his eyes were wet, his face was not known whether it was sweat or tears, it was a mess.

Xue Fanyuan underestimated the charm of the stage, those scorching lights, and that shouting gust of wind.

After stepping off the stage, he remained very calm.Like the calm before the storm.

After entering the school, Wan Xia's style was extraordinarily cold, the ice in his heart was about to condense again, but his heart was scorching hot, which fully raised the temperature of the evening wind.

Wan Liyou was amazed by his calmness, he turned around and took a look, and found that Xue Fanyuan had stopped and was staring at the basketball court in a daze.

Like a brother asking: "You look silly."

There is no jumping and noisy in the past: "I seem to have gone to the starry sky." He said with a smile, obviously there is only the deserted Lone Lantern Stadium in front of him, and there is only the naughty wind in his ears, but he feels that he is still there. On the stage with thunderous applause and tinnitus, there was barrenness in front of him, but it was vast everywhere. It was the galaxy in the distance guiding him.

"Liyou, have you been singing in that bright galaxy?"

"It's just a matter of the past few years." The boy's handsome face has a pair of five-colored glass-like eyes, hiding countless galaxies in the world: "How is it? The stage is great."

"Yeah." He lowered his head: "It's so awesome that I can't describe it in words."

"..." Wan Liyou turned his head with a smile, but stopped for a moment, the ice in Xue Fanyuan's heart melted, and the melted water flooded out of his eye sockets, his heart and soul were dreaming, and he trembled unknowingly.

No one laughs at his crying at the moment, and no one will bother him crying at the moment, because you finally found yourself young,

do you know?You have seen the galaxy in the world, and you yearn for the stars in the universe.The galaxy you own is wider and brighter than others, but...you can't have two starry skies at the same time, you have to give up one.

There has never been a distinction between the two starry skies, it just depends on which one you prefer.

Qu Gao and widowed, from Lower Riba.

Actually... there is no difference.

It is better to choose than to care about.

If you ever thought about living a little bit differently, just live according to your own mind.

The seeds were buried in the bottom of my heart, and bright flowers bloomed. Have you seen those flowers?That is the Tiansheng Linghua that will never be defeated, that is gentleness, that is the dream that is desperately chasing.

He clenched the iron railing in front of him, curled up, and squatted there, venting all the years of loneliness and confusion.

The wind is very gentle, like an adult's hand, gently rubbing the crying child, and lovingly embracing the young man who has found the answer in front of him.

Tao Wangyan walked out of the corridor, Wan Liyou and him looked at each other, they both smiled easily.

Xue Fanyuan followed Tao Wangyan back to the dormitory. He reached for the napkin in the drawer, but found a paper bag under the napkin.

He took it out, and found that it was the guitar strings he had picked up in the trash can before, and it was something that Yue Chengen's uncle had thrown in the trash can. After seeing that he was crying into a pig's face, he still lowered his head and relaxed his tiredness. , fell asleep.

If there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow.

When Wan Liyou pushed open the door, Xu Shanmu was lying in front of the desk, writing a poem by a ray of yellow light.

He grabbed the paper and squeezed into a chair with Genius, and read aloud with great emotion:

I

like to go like to leave

I like to have new dreams in my life

Thousands of mountains and rivers to travel at will

No matter what direction the stars point

I like the color after years of rinsing

love the unsung song

——Xi Murong "I"

Xue Fanyuan saw himself in the dream when he stepped into the school for the first day.

The high-spirited young man standing at the school gate looked as arrogant as a victorious rooster.Thinking that they had stepped into the blue sky again, the person who was exactly like him said:

It is undeniable that music is a choice you make, and you choose to come to this place...

This is everything you created yourself, and it has nothing to do with anyone. This glory and memory belong only to you.

If youth is worthy of commemoration no matter how you spend it, please allow yourself to step into the world and compose a hymn vigorously.

As said in that poem.

There are thousands of mountains and rivers, and you can go wherever you want.

No matter what direction the stars point.

You have long been a child guided by the stars.

At noon on the second day, Yue Chengen ate lunch, sat in the dormitory, reached out to take out the guitar that had been sealed for a long time, looked at the broken strings on the guitar, and fell into deep thought.

Just like a broken string cannot be restored, can he really stand on the stage, sing and fly?

The door was pushed open.

"Huh? Just right." Xue Fanyuan's jubilant voice entered the room like the sound of drums.

He looked up, just facing the bright sun.

"You have such a bright smile." Xue Fanyuan said something to him with an apple in his mouth, and took out the string from his pocket: "Here, yours."

"mine?"

"Well, I went shopping in my uncle's shop for a while, and I happened to see him throwing this thing away. I picked it up quickly, and I planned to give it to you, but I didn't know who to put it in the drawer. gone."

Tao Wangyan passed by the door: "Why did you come here? Come on, let's play basketball."

"Here we come." The child with the apple in his mouth turned and left, leaving the boy alone, the door was also slammed shut, and a lot of ashes fell down.

Yue Chengen just thought it was funny, the kids here all look expensive and normal, why are they a bit of a fool inside?

He fell down on the bed. Last time when he met Ruo Jinghong in the toilet, the child hurriedly recommended laundry detergent to him. He also said that it smelled good, so he forced him to wash the sheets together. Now the whole room is full of The fruity scent on the laundry detergent, like oranges and strawberries, is very reassuring and sweet.

The young man clenched the strings in his hand, opened his eyes to look at the bed board above him, only to find a letter tied to the bed board.

His name was written on the letter.

He felt strange, so he folded the envelope, and when he opened it, there were a few lines of flying and flying characters, which were vigorous and picturesque.

At first glance, it was Xu Shanmu's style.

Yue Chengen felt curious, and didn't know what kind of words that genius would use to persuade himself.

But there was only one excerpted sentence on the paper.

You must recognize which direction you want to develop, and then you must start in that direction, immediately.You can't afford to waste another second of time, you can't afford to waste it.The mark of an immature person is that he is willing to die vigorously for a reason, and the mark of a mature person is that he is willing to live humbly for a reason. 】--"The Catcher in the Rye"

He looked left and right and finally turned the page: If you still have dreams, please live for music. 】

The reason why a genius is a genius is that he can grasp the timing just right and break the last line of defense in everyone's mind.

He folded the letter carefully, cursed secretly, and raised his head to face the clear sky, the sun was shining brightly.Some people's smiles are brighter and brighter than the sunshine in the sky.

You don't have to waste another second, you can't afford to waste it.

The boy eagerly changed the strings of the guitar and tuned it again. His fingers still remembered those chords, and he fiddled with them casually to create the tune.Singing:

A thousand words are sighs,

Untouchable Weixi.

In the filth and mud,

The language is sarcastic.

Said to be the embankment of the dawn in the distance,

In fact, memories of the past.

The pool is silent,

so quiet,

Sour and astringent can't be found.

With effort and effort,

After all, it is out of reach.

But still overcome thorns and thorns,

I will always meet Tianbi.

Empty Valley Youlan Mountain is neutral,

The word perseverance is not easy.

I also saw Yanyang Dongxu,

Searching hard for this.

The morning sun falls on the clothes all over the sky,

The scenery in front of me is beautiful.

Forget about the east wind and rain last night,

Another seat bloomed today.

Now the dead grass is full of glory, he is like the clear and clear sky after the rainstorm, clean, clear, and all kinds of hazy lights fall on his shoulders, he is the owner of the sun, beyond the muddy darkness, he is still the one who cuts through the thorns and holds the sword The pride of heaven.The broken wings were born from the ashes, soaring to the sky that should have been.

In the dormitory next door, Wan Liyou was leaning on Xu Shanmu's bed to play games, when he heard such an elegant voice, he only smiled and said, "This song is really nice."

"Forget about the east wind and rain last night, today the flowers bloom again." Xu Shanmu muttered and tapped on the keyboard in his hand: "The writing is not bad."

The singing sound scattered throughout the campus as the wisteria in front of my eyes fell.

So light, so gentle.

Like the first sunshine after rain, like hazy blue light.

The door was pushed open, and Yue Chengen leaned over there and asked with a smile, "Can I borrow a book? Also, where is Li Yuanzhi? I have an application for admission to him."

The wind is faint, and the frost is deeply condensed.

And someone stood at the corner in a daze, with unspeakable emotions and tears streaming down his cheeks.

Leaning in a deserted, empty corner without strength.

"Finally home."

In the end, Yue Chengen chose to stay in the branch school between the main school and the branch school.

The school was a little surprised and finally let him stay, and only said that if he wanted to come back to the main school, he would submit the application.

He respectfully thanked the principal, and when he turned to leave, he heard the principal's joking question again.

"Are there any monsters in the branch school? Where are you good breeds going to jump?"

Yue Chengen smiled, and also joked: "There are no monsters, just a bunch of lunatics."

Xu Qingzhou sat under the stage and stared at Ruo Jinghong's abnormal way of practicing, then stepped forward to pat the boy whose back was facing him.

"What?" the man turned around and asked with a pale face.

"You stop for a while." He pinched the boy's back: "Take a break first."

"I can't rest." Ruo Jinghong pushed his hand away, and shook his head stubbornly: "There will be a competition next month, if I can win the first place this time, I will be able to win six championships in a row. would be happy."

Xu Qingzhou stared at him, and finally blamed him and said coldly: "Then you plan to abolish yourself?"

"I don't." He lowered his head and said a little aggrieved: "But I can only dance."

Hearing what he said, some people felt that their tone was too harsh, so they gave in first: "I just had a bad attitude, I'm sorry, but can you take a break? It's been five hours and you haven't had a sip of water. Never rested."

Ruo Jinghong nodded, turned around and split legs on the ground, it was considered a rest.

"Have you suffered so much since you were a child?" Xu Qingzhou pinched the acupuncture points on his back, grinning as if frightened by the pain.

"Yeah." The people lying there couldn't cry out in pain, so they could only relax slowly.

"When I have a child, I will never let him learn such a hard thing." Xu Qingzhou massaged his shoulders distressedly.

Ruo Jinghong turned his head, eyebrows and eyes curved: "There is nothing in this world that is not bitter. You work hard writing songs, too. I often see you can't sleep."

"Oh? Did I wake you up?"

"No, the pig in my arms ran away several times, and when I woke up, I saw you sitting at the desk strenuously." He propped himself up: "So, how can there be any skill in the world that doesn't work hard. I just work hard. Your body, your heart is suffering."

Ruo Jinghong in front of Xu Qingzhou's eyes was full of gentle sweetness like a begonia, smiling like a child, and happy like a little fairy: "Aren't you bitter?" He reached out to stroke the boy's hair, but touched Sweat in one hand, took a towel from the side, and wiped the marks on the young man's face: "Aren't you bitter in your heart?"

"What's wrong with me?" He patted the floor in front of him boredly, looked at the dust in the floor, and smiled a little at a loss: "I like to dance, and I can get everyone's approval. What's the point? bitter?"

Xu Qingzhou saw him drooping his eyelashes, feeling sourly, he pinched Ruo Jinghong's face and said: "Although I'm not as smart as Xu Shanmu, I'm on your side, what you said to him , you can also tell me. I don’t think you are a different kind.”

Ruo Jinghong turned his head slowly, and pursed his lips sadly, like a child who has been wronged but doesn't know what to say: "I don't feel bitter, but I don't understand why everyone hates watching it so much. What about my dance? The main school is the same, and the branch school is also the same. As long as everyone hears that I am going to go on stage, they will avoid it like a scourge." He said in a slightly choked tone: "Is it because I can't dance well enough? Or where do I do it? Wrong?" The young man kindly reflected: "I know I can't blame others, but I also endured hardships that others can't bear. I gritted my teeth and endured it. Why do they hate me?"

"No one here hates you." Xu Qingzhou said.

"But Senior Huangci hates me very much, and there are many people in the main school who hate me." Ruo Jinghong gritted his teeth and smiled awkwardly: "I have never been to school since I was a child, and I have always been in the dance academy. Everyone They love me very much, and later they were selected by Nanjun to dance here..." The young man pursed his lips: "But they don't like me." He made excuses for those people: "I also know that it is impossible for everyone in the world to like me But. Qingzhou." He actually didn't understand: "No matter what... But I have done everything, and I haven't even said a bad word, why do they hate me so much?"

"When I was young, my sister from the house next door danced with me. We have always had a good relationship, but then she hated me too, and finally stopped dancing. I asked her why, and she said it was all because of me. It was all me. It's my fault." The young man sighed: "I didn't understand why at that time, but I still remember the expression on her face when she looked at me. Later, the attitude and expression of senior Huangci from Nanjun County were the same as that of my sister when I was a child. " Ruo Jinghong laughed in a low voice, already giving up his powerless state, he laughed at himself: "This is retribution."

"Retribution?" Xu Qingzhou was stunned: "Who told you this is retribution?" He asked in a panic: "Why do you think so?"

"I thought about it myself. I have won so many national firsts, and I have hurt many people unconsciously, so... this is retribution." Ruo Jinghong lowered his head: "I can understand their attitude towards me, and their attitude towards me. I try to ignore it, but that doesn't mean I don't care about it."

"No." Xu Qingzhou said: "This is not retribution."

"Then what is this?" Confusion and discouragement are a blood stasis in the bottom of my heart, no matter how hot it is, it will not melt away, no matter how watered it will not produce beautiful new flowers, if you are startled, you will feel like you are in an endless dark void, Calling for help is useless: "If this is not retribution, what is it?"

"People's hearts can't be looked at directly." Xu Qingzhou is a proud person, but he has to admit that what he saw at the branch school these days has changed his views on many things, and he can no longer be the same as before Talking about those empty positivity, but gradually getting closer to these injured hearts, wanting to understand the pain of these people, Xu Qingzhou rubbed the forehead of the pale, just like Haitang boy with warmth, Rubbing his soft hair, he comforted him softly: "Jinghong, this is not retribution, it's their jealousy. It's a way to vent your own incompetence. You're just the one involved. They're not targeting you, they're just complaining. If you are jealous of your talent, even if that person is not you, they will still hate you."

Boy, this is the viciousness of others, it has nothing to do with you.

"I'll accompany you back to the main school." Xu Qingzhou looked at him with a smile: "I'm going to the competition tomorrow. If I can win the first place this time, I'll go to the main school to apply and apply to go back to the main school. In the future, I will go to the main school with you." Liyou and Shanmu are standing by your side."

Ruo Jinghong listened to his words of defense and tilted his head, thinking that misty rain and cloud frost would stay forever in his heart, but at this moment he turned the clouds to see the clear sky, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's retribution."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing." He snickered, like a child who stole candy and had a mouth full of honey.

Be happy, young man, the color of joy is the most suitable for your eyebrows and eyes