Chapter 171: Simple Happiness (Ask for Subscription!) )
It didn't take long for the clerk to read most of the story of the second chapter, and his expression became complicated.
The details later in the nbsp chapter are fantastic.
Especially the part where Violet personally stepped on the lake in order to help Oscar shoot the film.
The colorful illustrations are simply a stroke of genius.
Even he, who doesn't know anything about drawing, thinks that the illustrations appear just right.
The delicate descriptions and illustrations are even more pleasing to the eye.
She flies like she is going to climb the ladder of heaven. Oscar was dumbfounded by this unusual action. Everything he saw after that was in slow motion.
At the tipping point, Violet raised her hand holding the umbrella high and opened it suddenly. It's like a flower blooming. The wind seemed to have timed the moment to help her feet, and the frilled flower umbrella swayed gracefully.
Skirts and umbrellas puff up lightly in the air, and you can catch a glimpse of fluttering petticoats. Lace-up boots stepped on the fallen leaves that floated on the water.
That moment.
That moment.
nbp; That picture.
The scene is as clear as the photograph before the Oscars' eyes.
The flower umbrella floating in the air, the dress fluttering in the wind, and the girl stepping on the lake.
Like a magician. 】
I read this paragraph with the illustration several times, and the clerk continued to look down.
Later, the most tear-jerking part began.
Jia Oscar, after watching the actions of this girl who was very similar to his daughter, was finally touched, and he could no longer suppress his emotions, and sobbed quietly in place.
The softest part of the man's heart was touched.
Violet reminded him of his old promise with his daughter at the lake.
The daughter's voice, the voice that was about to be forgotten, echoed in Oscar's mind.
bsp; "Someday, someday, I'll let you see it, Daddy."
The milky, sweet sound is better than any music.
nbsp; Let the body move for it, and let the soul be divided for it.
Oscar stood by the lake, recalling all the things about his daughter's life, and cried directly.
At this moment, it's as if you're still alive.
I want to see you.
nbsp Even the mere mere mere mention of your name makes you sad.
I've always wanted to see you.
Finally, in the end, the slow pen and ink are all used in the inner monologue of this family.
Perhaps the word home is no longer appropriate to use now.
Because Oscar at this time is just a gentle father who misses his deceased daughter.
Somehow, after reading this paragraph, the clerk suddenly wanted to call his daughter.
His daughter is almost an adult this year, she will be eighteen years old after her birthday, she is in the flower season, she is in an ordinary high school, she lives with her parents ordinarily, and she enjoys her youth ordinarily.
Well, this ordinary home smells like happiness.
He is very happy that his daughter is healthy compared to Zhong.
Then he tried to smile as best he could for the simplest happiness he felt.
But the Adam's apple squirmed, holding the book, and the smile did not appear, but choked up.
This feeling is very strange, it is obviously a plot that expresses emotions vividly, but when he looks at these words, he can't help but cry when he thinks of his daughter's past like Oscar in the book.
"It's a big person, a book almost made you cry?"
The clerk laughed at himself, trying to calm the feeling in his heart, and then he looked up.
nbp; It was already completely dark.
The city has a unique hustle and bustle, and even if you look up at the sky through the glass of the bookstore, you can't see the clusters of stars.
bsp; The rush hour for school and cram school was over, and there was not a single customer in the bookstore, so he silently closed the magazine.
Well, it's time to close the store.
- I was thinking so in my heart, but for some reason, when I saw the empty bookstore, the clerk opened the magazine again.
Sure enough, it still doesn't work!
After watching this Oscar story, he felt like something was missing in his heart, and he couldn't concentrate on anything.
Immerse yourself in the world of books.
The words in the book are frozen in Oscar's sensitive inner activities.
For a moment, grief, longing, regret, resentment...... and so on are intertwined in Oscar's heart.
Later, he simply knelt by the lake, crying like a child who had lost his beloved toy, whimpering in pain.
“…… Ahhhh......h What a ......."
"Really...... I hope you're ...... Don't die......"
"Live...... Grow up, grow up ......"
Oscar's face is distorted by his inability to control himself.
The more I talked, the more tears fell like I didn't want money.
Later, the family was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate themselves, and even had the stupid idea of cutting themselves off like this and going to heaven to accompany their daughter together.
Seeing that the clerk uncle also frowned.
But fortunately, the protagonist Violet is online at this time.
"Sir."
In the real world, the owner of the voice gets up from the lake and gasps for breath and walks this way.
She was soaking wet, water was dripping, and her well-groomed outfit was a mess.
However, her face showed the happiest smile so far:
"Did you see that? I took three steps. ”
A simple sentence completely calmed Oscar down.
He knew that this miraculous maiden had fulfilled her wish.
"Well, see, Violet? Eve Garden. ”
……
At this point, the climax is all over.
Finally, with the help of Violet, the family walked out of the shadow of losing his wife and daughter and completed the final creation of the work.
Before leaving, when seeing off Violet, he expressed his deep respect and gratitude to her.
After reading the whole story, the clerk closed the light man with satisfaction.
God's work!
nbsp; Absolutely masterpiece!
A masterpiece of a god's work!
This is definitely the most beautiful, warmest, and most emotionally expressive work he has seen in most of his life.
Originally, his understanding of light was limited to those gorgeous illustrations, plus childish plots that only children like.
…… Even though he's in the book industry.
But today's "Violet Evergarden" completely subverts this middle-aged man's perception of lightness.
It seems that lightness is also a unique form of expression, and there is no such thing as traditional literature and online literature.
Whether it is the delicate plot or the emotional narration that stops at a shallow taste, it makes him want to stop.
What exactly did the author go through? Can you write such words that hit the heart directly?
This made him a middle-aged man the age of an uncle admired, and from today on, he became one of Su Chen's most loyal fans in the light world.
Author: Little Vampire.
Illustration: Mao Xuewang.
With these two names deeply engraved in his mind, the clerk put the magazines in his private drawer, then closed the door and walked out of the bookstore.
Now, it's time for him to return to that warm and ordinary home.
and the happiness that the works bring him, and his wife and daughter.
Spend this ordinary and warm Chinese night together.
……