Chapter 107: Supporting role, I don't do it
Wang Zhen naturally didn't think about it so much, after all, he was still young and inexperienced, and in this vast night, all he could feel was this full sense of shock. [Ran^Text^Library] []
"Which star do you think you are more like in this vast night?" Just when Wang Zhen had not yet recovered from the shock, Xuantianji's voice sounded, and at the same time, his figure slowly emerged.
A simple sentence brought Wang Zhen back to his senses, which star is more like himself under this night sky? Aren't all stars the same? What is the difference?
Wang Zhen slowly woke up from the shock, he savored Xuantianji's words, which star he was more like? At the same time, he was also trying his best to observe the stars under the vast night, trying to find their differences.
What is the difference between them? Facing the stars in the sky, watching them constantly blink desperately towards themselves, but Wang Zhen never noticed the difference between them, the same body in the night, the same desperate blinking in order to attract attention, the same can only be used as a supporting role of the moon to play an embellishment role under the night.
In this way, Wang Zhen stared at the stars in the night sky for a long time, sometimes focusing his eyes on a certain star, and sometimes looking at the gathering place of several stars. While looking at them, his face did not change with various expressions, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes excited, sometimes angry.
For a while, it seemed that the stars in the sky had life, and they were all communicating and talking freely with Wang Zhen, and confiding their sufferings and happiness to Wang Zhen. Similarly, Wang Zhen seemed to be able to understand their language, so he accompanied the stars in the sky to appreciate their bits and pieces.
But it all worked like a joke. How can the stars have life? How can they tell a child about their ups and downs? If Wang Zhen were in the middle of the crowd and showed such an appearance, then everyone would definitely judge him as a mentally ill person without hesitation.
At this moment, at this moment, at this moment, there is no one here, including the figure that Xuan Tianji just appeared, has long since disappeared, and only Wang Zhen and the stars in the sky are left. And what Wang Zhen felt at this time, it seems that only he can understand.
I don't know how long it took to be, Wang Zhen, who originally thought that there was no difference in the starry sky, slowly changed his opinion:
Not far away, the white star quietly flickered in the sky like a candle that someone was carefully carrying away, and the little starlight was like the faint flame of the candle, fainting and disappearing in the breeze, as if it might disappear at any time.
Directly ahead, the star that was as white and dazzling as a diamond in the night, like a proud princess exuding dazzling light, it was the morning star, and it was trying its best to prove its extraordinaryness to Wang Zhen.
Overhead, several large, bright stars hung in the night sky, as if people from the sky were carrying lanterns to patrol the vast space.
Behind them, a few clusters of stars are full of emotion, like naughty children looking at the world childishly and persistently, as if telling a beautiful and moving myth with those bright eyes.
A shiny meteor flew out of the vast galaxy like a splash from the river, slid through the deep blue night sky and fell silently to the north.
It seems that each star under this night has its own characteristics, they are bright or dark, dazzling or intimidating, affectionate or ruthless, and they gather together under this vast night to bloom different life values in their own way.
However, all this seems to be useless, no matter what, they are always a foil, always a supporting role for the moon.
In the end, Wang Zhen focused his eyes on the moon:
She was dressed in a white gauze dress, demure and serene, gentle and generous. Her silver platter-like face, through the willows, left a gentle smile.
Like a shy maiden, it hid in the clouds one moment, and then lifted its veil to reveal its delicate face, and the whole world was drenched in a dreamlike silver-gray by the moonlight.
It is like a weathered old man, unhurriedly combing the moonlight of white flowers.
Wang Zhen stared at her for a long time, bathed in the bright and noble moonlight, and a faint smile couldn't help but rise on the corners of his blooming mouth.
"In this vast night, why can I only be a star? Even though they are all different, they are all blooming their own sparks of life in their own way, but in the end, they can only be used as her supporting roles. Wang Zhen said righteously, and at the same time raised his hand to the bright moon hanging high in the night, in the words, an inexplicable majesty emanated, although these words came out of the mouth of a child, but the feeling was very different, it sounded as if it came from the mouth of a young man full of ambition and high spirits.
didn't hear any echo from Xuantianji, Wang Zhen simply continued, "If I really had to choose, I wouldn't be a star, because I don't want to be an inconspicuous supporting role in my life, no matter how hard and hard I work, it is difficult for people to look at it." ”
At the moment when Wang Zhen's words fell, Xuantianji's figure quietly reappeared, this time he appeared next to Wang Zhen, gently patted Wang Zhen's shoulder, and then said unhurriedly, "Child, I can't see it, your ambition is not small." ”
Without waiting for Wang Zhen to refute, he gently raised his hand and motioned for Wang Zhen to look in the direction he was pointing.
Wang Zhen, who originally wanted to say something, didn't say anything more after being stopped by the Xuantian mechanism, and at the same time obeyed his will and looked in the direction he pointed.
I saw that a scene that surprised Wang Zhen happened, only to see that the originally calm night sky had become uncalm, and several stars in the night that had not changed their position began to move slowly. Not only that, but as they move slowly, more and more stars get involved, and they move together, and at the same time, they get faster and faster.
Why did this calm starry sky become like this, Wang Zhen was puzzled. But when he looked at Xuantian Ji with doubts, he didn't get an answer from the other party.
The latter just smiled slightly, signaling Wang Zhen to look quietly. In this regard, Wang Zhen quickly understood, and he knew that his doubts would be slowly solved as the situation developed