Quiet!

Zhang Jia, who was exaggerated, was quiet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xu Jing and Fang Mengmeng, who were laughing like crazy, were quiet.

Wang Yujie, who was about to complain about Chenyang, was also quiet.

When Zhang Jia said that it changed my life, the entire 208 dormitory seemed to be pressed the pause button, and even breathing was quiet.

One second.

Two seconds.

One point.

Two points.

After a full seven or eight minutes, Wang Yujie, who was laughing the craziest just now, said, "Sister, you can read it again," after a pause, she added, "This time your tone is normal." ”

"Gotcha. ”

Zhang Jia's answer didn't sound distracting, but Fang Mengmeng, who was sitting on the opposite bed, could see clearly, Zhang Jia didn't have any smile on her face at this moment, and even, there was a little sparkle in her eyes.

"There are two paths in the yellow woods,

It's a pity that I can't get involved in both,

I stood at that intersection for a long time,

I looked out toward a road,

Until it disappears into the depths of the jungle. ”

Zhang Jia began to read, her voice was very good, as long as it was not funny, as long as it was not exaggerated, every word that came out of her mouth was like iced coffee with honey, cold and slightly sweet with the mellowness of coffee.

"But I chose another path,

Perhaps even more enticing

for it is full of thorns and needs to be explored;

However, such a passing

It didn't change much. ”

Zhang Jia didn't stop, she continued to read, she didn't make any jokes, she didn't speed up her speech, and she didn't even use the broadcasting skills she had taught herself, just read word by word, section by verse.

However, it is such the most ordinary tone, without any rules to speak of the tone, but it cannot hide the examination of life and the future from the other end of the network cable, from the depths of the author's soul.

There is no confusion.

There is no wavering.

Yes, it's just a faint loneliness.

The whole dormitory was immersed in such an atmosphere.

"That morning, the two paths lay quietly together

Among the foliage that no one has stepped on

Oh, I've left the other way for tomorrow!

Knowing that the road is connected to the road,

I don't know if I should turn back.

I will sigh softly and recount it all

Many, many years later:"

In the last two stanzas, Zhang Jia did not follow the pauses between the stanzas of modern poetry, even if there was a crying tone in her tone, she still read it, in fact, she wanted to stop, she wanted to sort out her emotions.

But she didn't, as if there was a magic force that she couldn't stop.

But Zhang Jia knew that it wasn't magic, it was just that the unwillingness in her heart was roaring and roaring.

She doesn't like economics, she has dreamed of being a voice actor since she was a child, so that each character can have her own strong stroke, for this reason, she has to sign up for training classes every vacation.

In order to make her voice good, she gave up her favorite spicy tang, rice noodles, and all kinds of spicy strips and candies that every child flocks to.

In the bitter cold and heat, she didn't think about giving up, but she didn't feel bitter, as long as she thought that she would walk into the recording studio in the future and dub the voice for her favorite role, she felt that it was sweet.

On Sunday's training class, she went earlier than anyone else, returned later than anyone else, and practiced more carefully than anyone else.

Even in high school, even when she couldn't go to a training class, she insisted on using Sundays and spare time to practice her pronunciation and read aloud skills.

Every day, she feels like she is one step closer to her dream.

9 years, 3285 days and nights, from the first time she saw her favorite anime character to the establishment of such a dream, for a whole nine years, she held on to hope.

Even though the three years of high school tactics and high-intensity study never made her give up, she never thought about giving up.

Until, the parents put the voice actor income and employment questionnaire in front of them.

"Nowadays, the Chinese animation market is very difficult. ”

"Do you know how hard it is for voice actors to get ahead, do you want to me off?"

"Find a stable job, marry someone in the future, and live without worrying about food and clothing, this is the biggest dream of my parents. ”

"Do you know, Mom and Dad are all for your good, we don't want you to go outside to suffer, you don't know how unstable this job is, sleeping in the open, what are you for? ”

After the college entrance examination, these words echoed in her ears repeatedly, and she tried to convince her parents, trying to tell them that she was willing to work hard.

She can endure hardship, and she is willing to endure hardship.

But in the end, she didn't succeed, and even, under the left and right attacks of relatives, she began to waver.

So, she finally became one of those good children who need to see the teacher's face when falling in love, and the face of her parents when making friends, and obey her parents' decisions.

She chose management and manpower, and she became the pride of her parents in front of others and the capital for them to show off in front of friends and relatives.

But who knows that every minute and every second she is holding those textbooks and forcing herself to face every minute of the final exam is tormented?

Who cares about the envy she felt when she walked around the campus and saw the students of the broadcasting department talking about how boring today's class was in front of her?

Silent.

The whole of 208 was silent.

Xu Jing was gritting her teeth and forbearing.

Fang Mengmeng lowered her head and sighed.

Wang Yujie, who is usually the most noisy, is also secretly wiping her tears.

"There are two paths in the woods, and I--

I chose the one with few pedestrians

It changed my life. ”

Xu Jing likes literature, but because Xu's mother thinks that it is too difficult to get ahead in the field of literature, she was forcibly changed to manpower; Fang Mengmeng likes to dance, but because her parents think that dancing is useless, she only dances blindly with TV from childhood to adulthood; Wang Yujie wants to go outside to see, but she is left in the capital by her parents.

Looking at the performance of her roommates, Zhang Jia's gloomy eyes welled up with sadness.

There are two paths in the woods, we choose one, and it changes our lives......

Little did Chenyang know that this modern poem written by Frost and placed in a junior high school textbook in a previous life would silence the 12 most lively female dormitories of Capital University.

But that's not the only one.

The same situation happened to Wen Xia's family, Yue Peng's family, and thousands of readers and fans who saw this poem through Weibo.

Microcast is silent.

The forum is silent.

The sticker bar is silent.

Thousands of netizens are silent!

At this moment, the whole of China, no matter near or far, regardless of gender, regardless of nationality, as long as the Internet can be popularized, as long as the people who see this poem, under their calm appearance, they all feel the roar and roar from the depths of their souls:

"There are two paths in the woods, and I--

I chose the one with few pedestrians

It changed my life!"

……

Mo family.

Mo Shaofeng held a cigarette, looked at the news of the brothers in the PP group, and replied viciously, "The kid has finally come out, brothers, scold him to death! Today, we are going to spray the girl to death with saliva!"

"Brother Feng, don't you need to look at the content?"

As soon as the news was sent, some people sent questions.

This is a newcomer, who was pulled in a few days ago, with less than 500,000 microbroadcast marketing accounts, and he is still cautious in doing things.

In normal times, Mo Shaofeng kicked early, but now he needs people, and mosquitoes are small and meat.

After snorting, he replied, "Don't look at it, this kid is sure to scold his mother again, I know this turtle son, he is the best at playing this trick, scold! Let the navy scold to death! Brothers are ready to send a draft!"