On the bustling streets of Edo, the neon has dissipated and the prosperity has faded, and a teenager walks on the uninhabited streets covered with dark clouds.

The teenager chewed gum in his mouth, dressed casually, a pair of basketball shoes, a pair of jeans, and wore a No. 23 Bulls black sweatshirt, and the hat on the sweatshirt was pressed so hard that he couldn't see his face clearly. He walked unhurriedly, looking left and right from time to time. It's like he's on guard, and it's like he's waiting for something.

Suddenly, a man appeared directly in front of the boy, dressed in black. Murderously at the intersection of the street dozens of meters in front of the young man, looking at him without saying a word, he had seen a few such people before, and had fought with them, it was very tricky.

The young man ignored it and continued to move forward, and gradually dozens of men in the same clothes appeared one after another in the surrounding streets.

The boy frowned at this moment, he knew how tricky these people who were called apocalyptic warriors, three or five he could still deal with, it was a little difficult to appear so many at once, the boy reached out and took off the sweatshirt and hat on his head.

At this moment, the young man showed his true face, he had a face that could be the envy of all women in the world, his face and mouth and nose contours seemed to be unusually soft, his skin was crystal clear, almost impeccable, the most characteristic of this face was the pair of sword eyebrows and star eyes, the masculinity and heroism exuded from the eyebrows, but the pair of masculine eyebrows and eyes did not have the slightest sense of disobedience on this soft face, but added a bit of momentum to the young man.

Slowly, the dozen or so men in black began to surround them.

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At a university in the United States on the other side of the ocean, students of all colors shuttle through the beautiful campus.

This is a lecture hall in a university, with more than a dozen rows of seats, the left and right log-colored walls give people a thick and natural charm, the ceiling, floor, front and back walls are all white design, and the skylight on the ceiling makes the classroom exceptionally bright, giving people the illusion of being outdoors.

On the podium was a Chinese professor, about forty-five years old, with a neat back combed, dressed in a modest suit, and a moderate whitening of his sideburns to give a believable sense of maturity.

The slide projector behind the professor is projecting a photograph of a Tibetan herdsman in a Tibetan robe, holding a sheep whip, smiling at the camera.

The professor leaned against the podium facing his classmates and pointed to the curtain behind him, and a magnetic voice slowly sounded.

"This is an ordinary Tibetan herdsman in China, at least until he was 20 years old, and suddenly one day he woke up and could recite the world's longest epic poem, Gesar, in full.

"Gesar" tells the story of Gesar leading the army to subdue demons and subdue demons, and it is also an encyclopedia with a long history of Tibetan society, this is a living epic masterpiece, there was no written record before this century, and it was completely passed down to the world by the singing of these herdsmen, ah yes, they are no longer herdsmen after they get the inheritance, they have become rap artists, before awakening, or before getting the inheritance, these people may not be literate.

How magnificent "Gesar" is, the following data can be seen, there are more than 300 "Gesar" recorded in contemporary writing, 1 million lines of poetry, a total of 20 million Chinese characters, the world's longest epic "Mahabharata" translated into Chinese characters has more than 5 million words, "Gesar" is five times it, and the third largest epic "Homer" is fifty times.

Don't make the mistake of thinking that these words in Gesar are long and useless words. ”

Speaking of this, the professor drank water and suddenly chanted in Tibetan

"Between the mountains, cattle and sheep are full of herds and horses, and children come and go between the valleys, may there be no difference in the world, no one will be authoritarian, no one will be humbled and suffered, may everyone have enough food and clothing, and the barns full of grain, crying hunger and cold."

After the professor finished reciting in Tibetan, he recited it again in Chinese with a sense of charm. Finally, I translated in English for the students present.

After a brief pause in the professor's speech, a soft discussion erupted in the classroom, and the students were struck by the beauty of the exotic poetry and the simple meaning in it. The professor on the podium knows how to grasp the rhythm and leave appropriate time for the students to discuss and understand.

The slides flipped again, and the picture on the curtain changed from a Tibetan herder to a teenage blonde boy.

The professor's magnetic voice rang out again, "If you still have any doubts about the case that happened in the Tibetan land of China, or if you think that it is just a mysterious legend in a distant land, then let's talk about this child."

He was a junior high school student in our country, a few years ago a football game shot him in the head, causing him to fall into a coma, during the coma he stopped breathing several times, three days later he woke up and spoke in Spanish, and many of the words were very obscure and not like modern words, her mother and school teacher proved that he had never studied Spanish and had no Spanish-speaking friends. ”

The photograph on the curtain has been changed again, and now it shows a Western woman in her forties.

"She is English, a car accident changed her life, she was in a coma for months, and when she woke up, she couldn't speak her native language at all, and suddenly she spoke French, German, Spanish and Portuguese. This annoyed her for a while, and later she was invited by a multinational company to work there as an instant translator, which was a blessing in disguise. ”

The photographs on the curtain kept switching, and the professor continued, "In addition to these three examples, there are many more such examples. Some people suddenly learn a language, some people suddenly learn certain skills, and there are so many different things. ”

Just then, the door to the lecture hall was pushed open.

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The beautiful young man on the streets of Edo looked at the men in black who were slowly surrounding him, and he was not afraid of his sword eyebrows, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he pinched his fingers with one hand, and there were words in his mouth

"Up to the heavens, down to the secluded mansion, the sky thunders, the mines move, the eight directions of thunder and lightning come to the lower realm, the thunder flashes into ashes, the five thunders spare my body, the Tao is immeasurable, those who follow me live, those who oppose me die, listen to my orders! Thunder! ”

I saw that in the dark clouds in the sky, at this moment, the rolling thunder was loud, and a dark cloud flashing with thunder and lightning stopped above the head of the beautiful boy.

The beautiful boy pointed a little forward and shouted, "Pardon!" ”

A thunderbolt slashed down from the air, hitting the black suit in front of him, the black suit was struck by lightning, and black smoke rose all over his body in an instant, and he staggered forward a few steps, but in an instant his clothes had been ignited, like a burning man.

The boy quickly passed the Burning Man without looking at him again.

Behind him came bursts of invectives in various languages. The beautiful boy was unmoved and quickly disappeared into the former dark street.