Volume 1: Infection Chapter 45: Vicissitudes and Wenhua

The curtain slowly rose, and I saw the woman with an outstanding figure standing in the center of the stage, looking forward to it, looking at the distant mountain at the end of the sky, with a lotus root-like jade arm, first dragging her left hand with her right hand, and slowly raising it, as if telling people who traveled far away, do not forget me, and must come back alive. The music reverberated in the auditorium, creating an atmosphere that lasted for three days. Yi Huiben doesn't understand music, and the beautiful melody and soothing rhythm make people quiet, sit tight, and indulge in it. Shui'er didn't seem to be cold to any music, looking left and right, and when she glanced at Yi Hui, Yi Hui instinctively closed her eyes to feel the satisfaction brought by music. Then when I opened my eyes and looked at the dancing figure on the stage, there seemed to be a struggle in my heart, freedom, once there was a bondage, how hard it was to find! The beautiful girl is looking forward to the return of her lover from afar, but unfortunately, every day when the darkness is ushered in, she lowers her head, can't bear to look, can't bear to be, day after day the girl becomes a young woman, although when she passes through the farewell station, she looks back slightly, but unfortunately she never sees the figure again. When the sky was getting dark, when the orange red of dusk was about to enter the mountain, it was the slender figure waiting quietly, and the pair of shoes in his hand had never been given to others, but it was a pity that the old shoes were wet with tears again and again. Yi Hui was fascinated by this scene of crying and sorrow, because he remembered that he had been waiting for the return of Qingyu for the past two years. Isn't one of the scenes a microcosm of your own experience? To test whether a person is loyal to love and consistent, Yi Hui believes that he is the kind of person who persists. Unconsciously, Yi Hui still glanced at Shui'er, Shui'er was careless, Yi Hui suspected that Qingyu was lazy again at this moment, did she really not see it, or did she see it, she really didn't care, it became indifferent for a while, and it became fiery for a while, could it really be that Shui'er caused Qingyu's schizophrenia?

Yi Hui, and suddenly felt that Shui'er had some hidden purpose, and it was unspeakable. From the day the virtual human appeared, how could human scientists not know about this situation? New technology, new science, new ideas, new thinking, if human beings realize the coming crisis one day, will there be a large number of virtual people? Faintly, a towering giant tree that exuded a crystal light all over its body, that giant tree emitted a purple-pink light, and once Yi Hui's mind touched it, it would flood his mind with white light. Yi Hui almost fainted, this is not the first time, the body unconsciously leaned to the left, Shui Er looked into his eyes and helped him a little. "Let's get out of this theater! The room was full of weirdness. The music is good, and the melody is quite well controlled at several points. My emotions were almost all taken away. ”

Yi looked back at the water, and his eyes showed incredibleness. "I think you're boring, isn't the girl on stage as beautiful as you, you're jealous." This is Yi Hui's completely unintentional sentence. But when the words fell into Shui'er's ears, the meaning was completely reversed.

"I'm going to be so jealous of a virtual person, am I already an idiot, talking nonsense with the idiot's owner." This tone is not a joke. Yi Hui snorted haha, slightly embarrassed, this sentence is indeed not level, but when did he speak at a level? Yi Hui's expression actually lit up, after all, he didn't know about this kind of thing, and he didn't have the right to speak.

The woman on the stage finally saw a familiar face one evening, but after several vicissitudes, the man was sitting in a wheelchair. I didn't have my legs many years ago. The woman's tears were pouring down, and she lay under the old tree at the edge of the village and wept incessantly, and the man looked sorry, and slid his hand behind the woman, with a smile on his face, and didn't know what to say, the woman turned around and squatted on the ground and fell on the man's lap. The man's apology never faded. This acting skill is really something that virtual people can't do, and it's unprecedented. In this era, actors are still there, and their demise is just a one-sided idea of Yi Hui at that time.

The performance, while honest, is a replay video. The love between men and women has always come together, but time has passed for a long time. There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side. After Yi Hui left the theater, the moment he walked out of the building, the fog had cleared, and rows of buildings stood tall, and the whole building was like the buildings on the university campus in an orderly manner, and the college atmosphere was strong. Green hills in the distance, blue sky and white clouds in the countryside. The college students who come and go dress up plain, look fresh and vibrant. The roof of the nearest building near Yi Hui reads "Performing Arts Hall", and Yi Hui finally understands why the building he just saw is full of art performances. Shui'er was very excited this time, and pulled Yi Hui and ran to another building. The white paint is inlaid with deep red, which looks solemn and majestic. Yi Hui greeted the college students who came in his direction: "Classmate, what kind of place is this?" ”

The boy's eyes pushed up, glanced at Shui'er, his eyes changed slightly, and then turned around and pointed to the sign on the left, "Wenhua Building". After Yi thanked him back, he walked to the sign and watched. Wenhua Building is a collection of literature through history and spit out the flowers, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, and a hundred schools of thought are singing together. Yi Hui took a general look at it and decided to go in and take a look. Shui'er bit her lower lip, this action is the signature action of Qingyu, so Yi Hui is secretly happy in his heart, companionship can get along day and night, and companionship can also be inseparable. "What are you laughing at?" Shui'er questioned Yi Hui, and Yi Hui said that he had such a keen observation. "Laugh because you're in a good mood!" Shui Er took the lead and asked many students who passed by this building. There was a commotion. Yi Hui smiled bitterly, the spicy energy of the sunny rain is really not covered.

The door of Wenhua Building is open, and there are many college students who enter the building with Yi Hui, and the water is jumping like an eight or nine-year-old girl. Beautiful cheeks with a different smile. Shui'er's liveliness has attracted the attention and envy of many students. For beautiful women, boys always like to look at them twice, not to mention that Shui Er is acting in his true colors. Yi Hui pulled this water from the left bank of Wenhua and escaped and came to the left bank of Wenhua Building. Over the past 50 years, the building has recorded the changes of the times experienced by mankind in the past half century. The process of starting from nothing, from having to being to being and weakening and exhausting. From national security to the length of the family on the streets and alleys.

Pushing open a door, it was as if something was going on around you, and when the door closed, it was already one. Isolated from the outside, you can't see the disharmony around you. Yi Hui always felt that this scene was like the furnishings under old photos, which was very surprising.

This is a historical space, once one person makes a ripple, another person also changes, but it is an adaptation of historical events, and the reason for the adaptation is entirely for the sake of literary rendering and color. Even the clothes are changing, blending into an area, and humans have to work with the clothes and colors of the time. It's just that chasing what's happening in front of you is so simple.