The quality of the selected programs is very good, and the theme is also quite positive.

Song Ci was very involved in it, and unconsciously entered a state of cultivation that was mysterious and mysterious.

She seems to have split into two people, one sits and watches the show, enjoying as everyone likes;

One closes his eyes and concentrates, forgetting things and me, as if in this world, and as if he is light years away.

The two bigwigs next to him were close, and they were the first to notice her abnormality, but they couldn't see why, and they couldn't help but think of the empathy talent she said.

So she was moved by the performance on stage, and at the same time, she inadvertently launched empathy skills to her surroundings, and infected them?

That's a bit of a big deal.

The two bigwigs inevitably think a little too much, such as some special occasions that need to be negotiated, such as disguised reconnaissance that can't startle snakes, and so on.

Just making a movie and performing a show seems to be a bit of a waste of this rare talent.

But looking at this white, tender and soft milk dumpling, I feel that those messy calculations are a bit excessive.

It's still a little doll.

Aren't these people going forward one after another, throwing their heads and spilling their blood, just so that these little dolls can live a good life peacefully?

Let's just let her grow up in peace.

The two bigwigs looked at each other in the same way, nodded slightly to each other, and reached a major decision about the growth trajectory of Song Porcelain.

And the party Song Ci didn't know anything.

She slapped with people in a trance, and when her little hands were red, she would be carefully but firmly taken away by the teacher behind her, and then she would naturally raise her head and thank her sweetly.

Everything was so clear, but it was like a dream.

It wasn't until the whole condolence performance was over that the soldiers roared war songs that she woke up.

Song Ci was put on the neck by He Wanli, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and roared desperately:

"The sunset is flying in the red glow of the western mountains!

After singing song after song, at the end of the song "Arise, you who do not want to be slaves!"

Song Ci's chest was hot, and tears rolled down his eyes as he looked at the bright banner rising. 33 Listen to the book

There was a soft sound in her mind, and she shivered, and her whole person was completely new!

The brainstorming swept by, bringing a gust of wind and blowing the flag to the hunt.

And the people under the banner are all as immobile as loose!

Song Porcelain has bright eyes, looking through the flag at the far-reaching blue sky behind him.

Under the white clouds, the plane whistled by with a long tail, and the small bright flag pattern on the fuselage was clearly visible.

I don't know who was in that plane.

I don't know if there is a time tunnel to the past life in the depths of the blue sky.

I wonder if this dream of peace and prosperity will suddenly wake up.

A few thoughts flashed through Song Ci's mind very quickly, and he didn't seem to think about anything.

She finished singing this song reverently and clearly, looking at the flag flying high in the sky, and her whole heart gradually settled down.

Whew-

She exhaled and smiled.

It's good to be alive.

"Are you alright?"

He Wanli, who had been paying close attention to her, asked uneasily.

Song Ci blinked and smiled comfortably and confidently.

"I'm fine, better than ever. ”

Originally, she thought that as long as she sincerely accepted her relatives in this life and had the life she was looking forward to, she would have truly integrated here;

But it turned out that only when she had enough strength and the confidence to stand on her own feet and not be completely dependent on others was the beginning of her true rebirth.

How can the strong man in the last days be a weak little white flower who takes refuge in others?

She will only be a weed that can stubbornly take root and grow arbitrarily no matter what situation she puts herself into!

Wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows again!