Chapter 144: Wishes and Dreams
The sound of the speedboat rumbling on the water, the rapids around me and the cool breeze that rushed in my face made me shiver comfortably. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThe wind that seems to be able to reach out and grasp here flows through my fingers, and the splash of water on my face is refreshing. The speedboat was followed by three nylon ropes that were tied to three speedboats loaded with cargo, all of which were loaded with weapons, weapons taken from the laboratory.
And I didn't explain the reason for them to Ryan. The wind on the lake ruffled my hair, and I looked at the great castle at dusk, and the light shone on it, and it was like an impregnable fortress, its compact structure and splendid appearance were generally ornamental, but I knew that the defense of this castle was definitely not under my house.
Boom!
Two of the boxes seemed to be lifted a little by the waves, and I just glanced at them and then withdrew my gaze.
The front of the castle is still the same large square........ Why use or? I always feel like I've been here many times........
Every pattern of the main square is clear and beautiful, looking down from the sky is a shocking six-pointed star array, and when all the passers gather at the end, the lights here will be turned on, and the colorful light will carry a mysterious color, as if the entire array is running.
Is it already night? The night is dark, the evening breeze is blowing, I wonder if there is anyone in this castle that I want to find?
Pushing open the silver gate, a solemn aura fills every corner of this castle. Gently closing the door, I suddenly heard the sound of a piano. I smiled, "Is it there?" ā
Follow the sound of the piano and step by step with each melody. I'm a person who doesn't know music, but this melody is really good. The music is full of Western aristocratic style, soft and melodious, soothing and pleasant. In the courtyard of the manor, a young girl in a magnificent dress danced, and she was free in the garden like a flower butterfly.
Before I knew it, I had arrived here, and through the window, I could see that a man full of aristocratic atmosphere was playing his music wholeheartedly, closing his eyes and enjoying it, feeling the most mysterious melody in the music. On the other side, a woman in a red dress danced in the moonlight to the accompaniment of music, and every turn seemed to be so elegant. The music became more and more exciting, and it seemed to gradually enter the climax, and every tone, every melody seemed to float in the air and dance around the girl.
While!
The man's fingers pressed heavily on the accent, and the girl's body behind him trembled stiffly, and he exhaled in disappointment.
The mood seemed to be happy, and I couldn't control my little excitement at this moment and pushed the door open. "Papapa.......... "I, an uninvited guest, have broken into their world.
The man stood up, and the girl also stood up and held hands with the man and bowed slightly: "Thank you for your appreciation." ā
I smiled from the bottom of my heart: "It's really great, but why did it stop at the end?" ā
Chavez was still dressed in a blue enchantress-patterned aristocratic costume, and he still looked so clean. It's perfect, that's what I've always said about the whole man, from what I've heard about him before, he's an impeccable man. Miss Ethel is a very well-cultivated aristocratic lady with a very elegant demeanor.
The corners of Chaves's mouth were slightly bitter: "Because my life is not perfect, I have just reached the climax of the movement, and the climax will not end in a short time, but the next thing is unknown, and I need to experience how I want to create it." ā
In the face of such an inexplicable answer, I naturally didn't have any understanding at all, but I just listened to his meaning, he was writing about life.
Eyes stared at the piano for some reason: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of it, Mr. Chaves. You are saying that the piano is paper, and you are the pen. Do you want to play the music you want with your life? ā
There was joy in his eyes: "That's right, that's exactly what I expected." That's why I came to Dream City. ā
"That's what you want?" I felt unhappy in my heart, was my opponent just here for such a frivolous thing?
His answer surprised me: "No, it's not a wish, it's a dream." ā
I looked at his gentle face, and I couldn't help but glance at Ethel, and her eyes told me the same thing as Chaves: their dreams were the same.
No matter how I think about it, how I think about it, aren't the meanings of wishes and dreams the same? It's all about achieving something impractical. "Aren't wishes just dreams?" His eyes were a little distracted, and he muttered.
Chaves smiled when he heard this: "It seems that Mr. Ye Bai doesn't understand." ā
I looked up at him, who was standing at the window, the moonlight caressing his face through the window, and he closed his eyes in pleasure. I quietly watched his back and waited for his answer.
He spoke: "Wishes are born from man's obsession with something. Just like your Chinese War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, it is their dream for the Japanese to get a piece of land with rich resources, but it is their wish to win victory after invading China. And China's resistance to the Japanese expelled them was a wish, and it was a dream to regain their homeland at that time. ā
His star-blue eyes glowed faintly blue in the shadows, and he was expecting my answer. However, I disappointed him, and instead of answering him, I continued to ask him: "So what is your desire, what do you dream ........of?"
He sighed faintly: "My wish is to have a wonderful life, not to live a life like a caged bird every day." I look at the same scenery every day, eat the same food every day, and do the same conversation every day. And my dream is to be able to use my best life to write the most beautiful music, which carries my all. That's why I stopped in the middle of the song just now.......... Because it's not enough. ā
He seemed to get excited and put his hands on the keys: "I'm an artist, and I love the feeling of my fingers touching the slippery keys, and the slightest press releases a tune." As each tune is connected, it is as if I am in the world described by the music, feeling what it has to tell me, feeling all that it has to offer me, and the touch of Armida's fingertips fills my whole body. The affected mood floated out with the music, and I got a new experience in the melodiousness and passion. My dream is to be able to make a wonderful life, and I want to indulge in it and reminisce about this hard-won feeling. ā
I looked at his fingers carefully, to be honest, such a delicate palm is really beautiful, every slender finger, long nails are the envy of many women.
I understand Chaves's words thoroughly. There is a difference between good and bad wishes, because your wishes may hurt others. And dreams don't, dreams are just the best wishes from the bottom of my heart.
To be continued........ (To be continued.) )