Chapter 413, Li Yun's 'Posthumous Work'
"Sir, you have a little fever, do you have an injection or take medicine?"
It will be better to get an injection earlier, but if you don't want to take an injection and take medicine, it's okay to be slower
Li Yun is not the type to avoid medical treatment, and he has no reluctance to take injections, so he nodded and said, "Let's get a drip, it can be faster." ”
The most uncomfortable part of a cold is the feeling of weakness that comes from the soul, which makes people feel like they are almost hanging up.
Li Yun didn't want to experience it anymore.
That feeling is worse than the annihilation of the ashes of the strong turret.
"That's okay, you also have a bit of a gastrointestinal problem, I'll prescribe you an anti-inflammatory drug."
"Hmm."
The doctor prescribed Li Yun a bottle of intravenous medicine.
Then Li Yun lay on the hospital bed next to him and waited for the hanging bottle.
As for why you can lie in bed and get hanging injections, it is purely because there are still quite few patients here, so that patients with colds and fevers can enjoy the hospital beds.
For Li Yun, a salted fish, if he can lie down, he will never sit, and if he can sit, he will never stand, this is Li Yun's philosophy of life.
And on the way to the drip, Li Yun has already burst out of inspiration and completed "Shu Dao Difficulty".
After writing down the difficulties of Shu Dao, Li Yun immediately uploaded it to Weibo.
When uploaded on Weibo, Li Yun suddenly had a peculiar sense of relief.
Finally got "Shu Dao Difficult" done.
Li Yun felt a sense of emotion that he had paid off his debts.
The big hole was finally filled.
There's even a feeling of comfort in brand new panties for the New Year.
"Alas, I'll have to fill in these pits little by little in the future."
Li Yun sighed, his tone a little inexplicable
Thinking of those poetry lovers who are eager for "The Difficulty of Shu Dao", Li Yun feels a little guilty.
In the future, try not to leave this kind of work with pits
It's so grinding.
"What? "Shu Dao Difficult" is all filled in? ”
"Weibo first released "Shu Dao Difficult"?"
"Finally, it's finally time for this day, I didn't think it would come."
The president of the Piano Association looked at Weibo and burst into ecstasy.
The long-awaited Shu Road is difficult, and the pit has finally been filled.
On the other side, the vice president was stunned and said, "You thought you would want Li Yun to work classical music." ”
"I'm sorry, although I'm the president of the Piano Association, I prefer Li Yun's poems."
The president of the Piano Association smiled slightly.
The vice president looked a little strange, and he had a feeling of being undercover.
They're all from the world of classical music!
In fact, this is also the pot brought by Li Yun's fan composition, after all, it comes from various fields.
When there is a foreign enemy, people from all fields will gather together, and if there is no foreign enemy, these audiences from various fields with different views and preferences will start a civil war.
Fans want Li Yun to focus on their favorite areas and not others.
Promise me that you only like me alone, okay - this is the mentality of Li Yun's fans, theoretically speaking, everyone is even an enemy.
This kind of delicate relationship is difficult to see in other places, or even directly speaking, it is impossible to see at all.
"You're thinking it's a little strange that I, as a member of the classical music scene, look forward to his poetry more than his music."
"Neither is it"
"Hahaha, I see what you're thinking." The president of the Piano Association smiled and said, "Isn't there a sentence that is good, the piano is work, ancient poetry is life, and it is not normal to separate work and hobbies." ”
"Eh, I see, I thought you liked the piano very much."
"Hahaha I like to like it, but I've been playing the piano all my life, so it's good to change my taste and chant poetry."
"President, it's really you, can't we discuss our fans in front of you in the future, wait a minute? Well? And one more message exposed, etc."
"What's wrong?"
The vice president looked at his phone in a look of astonishment and disbelief.
"President, see for yourself."
The president of the Piano Association looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and the expression on his face changed rapidly.
Stunned, shocked, and then regretful
"Li Xiaoyou's Shu Dao difficulty has finally come out, it's really difficult for me to wait." Huang Bingtian said with emotion: "I even thought that I would never see the birth of "Shu Dao Difficulty" in my lifetime. ”
"Teacher, don't say such unlucky things"
"It's nothing auspicious or unlucky, I can see this matter, and you don't need to comfort me more."
Huang Bingtian said with a smile, "I have always believed that death is actually a gift, if there is no death in this world, then the existence of feelings is particularly ridiculous, and it is precisely because of death that some ephemeral things are more cherished." ”
Huang Bingtian's words made Xiao Wang very emotional.
is worthy of being his own teacher, and can easily think of things that others dare not think.
In fact, it is not difficult to think of this truth, but at Huang Bingtian's age, it is particularly valuable to be able to think of such a truth.
This is a kind of strength from the soul, which can make him face life and death so calmly.
This kind of free and easy is enviable.
Wang Han thought that he couldn't do it, he felt that at his age, he couldn't be so free and easy between life and death, let alone if he reached the position of Huang Bingtian, it would be impossible to look at life and death so indifferently.
But because of this, he is a student, and he is a teacher, isn't he?
"Come, let me enjoy this work quietly."
Huang Bingtian thought.
In an afternoon, a cup of old tea can appreciate this poem for an afternoon.
This is the charm of ancient texts.
However, just when Huang Bingtian was thinking so, Wang Han on the side interrupted his thoughts and said in amazement, "Old teacher, is there any new news on Weibo?" ”
"What's new?"
"See for yourself"
"I'm presbyopia, it's okay for you to let me see it myself."
Huang Bingtian shook his head with a smile, but still put on reading glasses.
"Something, so mysterious"
However, when Huang Bingtian watched the news carefully, his face changed suddenly and became extremely ugly, as if he didn't believe what the headline said.
When discussing the topic between life and death with his students before, Huang Bingtian's face was not so ugly.
At this time, the popularity of the first hot search title on Weibo hung high, as if the popularity of other things was not as good as this one, and it can be seen from now on how hot this thing is.
And the headline hanging high reads.
""Shu Dao Difficult" may become Li Yun's posthumous work!"
The accompanying picture is a picture of Li Yun in the hospital, with a pale face, stubbornly writing something with a pen.
It seems that he is using his last strength to leave a trace in this world.
。 I want to talk about "I really don't want to be a superstar" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~