Chapter 33 Full stop

Bai An pursed his lips and pressed until his lips turned white.

"Is it really anyone?"

"Yes. Number 0 was silent for a moment, and then his tone was a little reassuring: "As long as you can think of it, it's fine." ”

After Bai An listened, he nodded without hesitation for a second, and the 20,000 points he had just arrived were instantly emptied.

"Ding---"

"You have successfully purchased 'Character Blessing' in the Wish Power Mall. ”

The prompt sounded softly in his ears, and Bai An pinched his sweaty palm and listened carefully to every word.

"Please fill in the name or code name of the organism and imagine the characteristics of the other person. ”

His hands shook a little, and he made mistakes on the panel several times before he finished writing the names.

Li Zhongcheng, Xiao Xuemei, Li Lu.

Father, mother, sister.

Please check that the information is correct and reconfirm the place. ”

Bai An's gaze reluctantly wandered in the avatar automatically generated by the system, slowly rubbing it with his fingertips.

Then, his eyes were still fixed on the images, and his subordinates firmly pressed confirmation.

"Confirmed successfully, the system is searching..."

"The character is positioned, and the lifeform is locked. ”

"Please post a blessing. ”

"Drip--"

"Please post the first blessing. ”

Bai An closed his eyes, took a deep breath, his voice trembled a little, but his tone was firm: "I wish them happiness and health, no disasters and no diseases." ”

"The first blessing has been released, and the system is testing...... Is it OK to pass the test?"

"Sure. He opened his eyes, and his gaze was clear with relief.

"Confirmed, executed. ”

Listen quietly to the "drip--" prompt sound again.

Wait until "Please post a second blessing." The system news appeared, and Bai An said without pause this time: "I wish them a smooth career, a harmonious family, and a prosperous life." ”

Then, again, sure.

When the third blessing was sounded, Bai An paused, his eyes showed a prayer like he was about to cry, he curled the corners of his lips with difficulty, and his voice trembled a little: "May they forget the sufferings and misfortunes in their lives, and forget ...... I. ”

He buried his eyes deep in his hands, but his lips under the bridge of his nose were still hooked: "Mom and Dad, just forget about my son...... I just want you to be happy......"

"The first blessing has been released, and the system is testing...... Is it OK to pass the test?"

"Sure. ”

"The three blessings have been fully implemented, thank you for your patronage. ”

Number 0's voice sounded faintly.

"During the alternation of Leva1 and Leva2, is there a one-day rest adjustment period in the dormitory?"

Bai An didn't answer, his body fell backwards, and he collapsed on the bed.

He stared at the incandescent ceiling for a while, pulled the quilt, buried his whole body in the soft quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

……

In the middle of a sentence of time, people cut into it like a bunch of commas, and you cut yourself into a full stop in order to interrupt the sentence.

Represents the end.

Bai An could have had more ways to bless his relatives in his previous life to be happy, but he chose the stupidest way to cut off all back roads.

Maybe selfish, maybe self-righteous, but this kind of long-term pain is not as decisive as short-term pain, but it is the way forward with the least sequelae.

So, he made the last punctuation mark of that period of life.

Just because they are the most cherished relatives.

The happiest loved ones.

About the past, about some people, it's over;

About the future, about me, stay tuned.

……

The poetry collection has been officially released.

In order not to show his stuffing in the future, Bai An officially began to study modern poetry writing.

Learning is to learn, but where to start learning and how to start learning is a problem.

Is it a line of egrets going straight to the sky, or diligently walking their own paths and muddy.

Compared with the "dignified and righteous way" and the "crooked way of the evil sect", Wen Qing always prefers Gu Long's "sword from the west".

Because what they want is the word "immortal".

Since ancient times, there have been no scholars or scholars, and they all like to integrate pretending and personality into the bone marrow.

Bai An thought for a long time, and had to sigh, the Tao in this is messy, and the reason is not clear, it is all Chinese characters, and the various branches are messed into a line, and there is no sei.

Chinese culture is like an eagle hovering over the ruins, looking for the cold residue in the red dust, and those empty eyeballs still want to put the finishing touch, but the result is not sunny, but cataracts.

He doesn't remember which book he read such a joke in the beginning, he didn't understand it at first, he only felt three points of irony, but now that he thinks about it, he also tastes two layers of truth.

If you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out, he hasn't reached that depth, Bai An simply doesn't care, only uses the stupidest method, reads the book a hundred times, and after reading more, he will naturally find his own way out.

It's always right to read more poetry.

If you want to learn poetry, you can start from your own literature, at least with a down-to-earth background and that background.

When it comes to modern Chinese poetry, we have to talk about the literati of the Republic of China.

It's just that most of those big men are high-minded, sad and sad, yearning for capitalism, and their literary style is good, but most of them have bad character and are more scum.

At that time, I don't know how many cultural old hooligans, with a few love poems from Pei Duofei or Neruda, crisscrossed the Purple City, deceived their hearts and bodies, and I don't know how many naïve young women who yearned for freedom and romance were molded into bobas.

Don't believe it, even Uncle Lu Xunlu, the grandmaster of our generation, has never done this fuck thing.

Ahem, we can't say much about this big truth, and if we talk too much, we will be turned into a nonsense.

Let's not talk about these wild histories, just talk about poetry, those big men in the Republic of China are really well written.

20,000 points are emptied, and the previous 30,000 points were exchanged for 20 years of life, and it took 29,200 to exchange them, and there are 800 left. ”

Bai An bought it without being soft, he spent a lot of money twice in a row, and in the face of this remaining fraction, Bai An, who had developed a local heroism, was really not distressed at all.

As a result, I slowed down and looked at it, and it still looked like a good deal to buy in the whole episode, not one, but a set.

The boss is hoarded in the space, and it looks like it's enough.

When it comes to modern poetry in the Republic of China, we have to talk about the New Poetry School, and when we talk about the New Poetry School, we have to talk about Xu Zhimo.

Bai An's first book was printed on the cover of Xu Zhimo's complete works.

I have seen goodbye to Kangqiao in junior high school textbooks, and the teacher organized to watch the TV series version of April Day in the World, and it is difficult to think about it.

The first genius in the modern Chinese poetry circle and the leader of the Crescent Poetry School who crashed headlong into the White Horse Mountain in Jinan, although life seems to be running around like a joke, it is also a good story that the talent and coquettishness can be left to this day.

Shanghai and Beiping, Lu Xiaoman and Lin Huiyin, two women dominate Xu Zhimo's life, as well as his poetry career and almost all of his pen and ink.

Xu Zhimo is a person with a bit of fame's infatuation and romance, love is the greatest source of love and inspiration that nourishes him.

His poems have a unique spirituality and magic.

Bai An opened the first page with a smile, looking at the genius's pen and ink with a little scrutiny.

I don't know which direction the wind blows -- the first poem after the catalogue of the poems is the representative work of Xu Zhimo, the moon god of the Chinese Crescent School, who blows the New Culture Movement.

The poetry is elegant, and the meaning is far-reaching.

Bai An suddenly remembered that when he watched the April day in the world, in the background of this poem, the actor who played Xu Zhimo was so tired that he fell asleep on the train, and he suddenly had a bad taste in his heart that he wanted to ridicule.

I don't know which direction the wind blows! The tragedy of life is to lock in fate in the midst of.