"Do you still have memories of such characters?"

"When you drill across, you are not afraid of the ridicule of others, swallow all the grievances, and become famous in the future, do you know?"

"At the age of 17, he went out with the army, and at the age of 23, he became a powerful general, and people thought that he would open up a new history, but God was jealous of the young man who died young, and he died of illness that year."

"Start a Bowl"

“.”

When the heroic figures in the history of Blue Star spat out from Chen Yi's mouth, the expression on the woman's face, which was originally full of ridicule and questioning, gradually stiffened together, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

She actually wanted to find out the loophole in this young man's mouth.

But. Hard.

All the historical stories told by this young man are not single, but connected, and from this story you can see the shadow of the next protagonist of the story.

Such a wonderful, touching story is extremely difficult to even make up.

Not to mention making up so many.

Even a home like Wang Xin, an author she is familiar with, does not have such ability, this is simply an impossible thing to accomplish, and a normal person cannot make up such a wonderful story in a short time.

There is no contradiction between the two sides.

Interlocking.

This is something that cannot be done by manpower, unless these stories were made up in his mind a long time ago, but who would do such a thing if a normal person is not sick in his brain, let alone in the dangerous place of the Australian market, who has the heart to think about this.

Unless this young man had been brewing this for a long time.

The woman was still a little unconvinced, but this time she was not so determined, but said with some hesitation: "How do I know that what you are talking about is the history of our original world, or the story you made up out of thin air. ”

"Stories are finite, history is endless."

Chen Yi was not in a hurry, leaning back against everyone, looking at the sunset outside the window with a cane in both hands, and continued: "Culture naturally includes not only history, but also many things, including poetry. ”

"Poetry is the most dazzling culture in your world."

"I have learned the history of your world, there are only a few lines of poetry, and they only exist in the category of pressing rhyme feet and having no artistic conception."

"Yes."

"A world where there is only sin and killing will not give birth to such a product."

"I'll just recite the poems of your original world, and it's all right."

"There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor."

"Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with towels.

“.”

"There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone."

"I know that it's not snow, it's because there's a dark fragrance."

“.”

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost."

"The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side."

“.”

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable."

"Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation."

One song, one after another.

Chen Yi memorized dozens of poems, and when reciting, his voice perfectly blended the artistic conception expressed in the poems, giving a direct blow to the world of this cultural wasteland, even if this map is very large.

It's the size of a planet.

But after all, it's just a map.

Obviously, the project team that designed this map didn't think about culture at all, and probably wouldn't think that players entering this map would care about whether the map had culture or not, after all, this is a map full of killings.

According to the designer's idea, when players enter this map, they should pick up a machete and kill all the way to the leader of the D-class forces, or die in the map, which is the normal route.

A map that only kills, what does it care about culture?

How much effort does it take to create a thing like a cultural system that is completely suitable for ruffians?

As he thought, when these cross-world poems first appeared in the ears of these people, these people were stunned and dazed on the spot.

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable."

The woman stood in the office in a trance, looked at Chen Yi's back, and muttered this poem repeatedly, her eyes couldn't help but reddened slightly.

Don't think about it, it's unforgettable.

Her pent-up emotions for more than ten years are easily described by this poem.

It's as if that's her.

She always thought that no one understood her, only she was strong on the surface, but who knows, she actually just wanted to be a kitten nestled in her boyfriend's arms, a cute and spoiled woman, but she couldn't.

She is her father's successor, and as soon as she shows a hint of softness or a sign of a little woman, the patriarch will immediately suggest that she be disqualified as her successor.

She can only hide her emotions deep in her heart, even if she is alone in the dead of night, she doesn't dare to reveal anything.

But this moment.

She was suddenly touched by the poem.

It's been a long time.

The woman's voice trembled with red eyes: "Is there a second to this poem?" ”

“.”

Chen Yi carried one hand behind his back, one hand on a cane, and looked at the sunset not far away with a calm face, silent and did not speak.

It's a little bit not good.

He suddenly forgot what the second half of the poem was.

This is really a bit embarrassing, he has never been to school, and the reason why he can recite so many poems and history is completely a blessing for the promotion game.

At the beginning of the game, they are confronted with a map that tests their idiom vocabulary.

After that, he began to make up for the knowledge of languages, mathematics, geography, history, etc.

In case you enter the map that needs to be tested this time in the future, you won't be blind to nothing.

So, it's used now?

At that time, all the history and poems memorized were used, but the problem is that at that time, I didn't memorize them with memory paper, I memorized them all with my brain, and now I have forgotten a little.

About a minute passed.

He still didn't remember.

"Nope."

Chen Yi looked out the window with a calm face and no waves: "This is the eulogy written by Su Shi to mourn his original wife Wang Fu. ”

After writing the first two sentences, Su Shi was so sad that he jumped into the river and went down with his wife.

"But it is said that there are a few lines in this poem, which were left by Su Shi before jumping into the river, but it has not been transmitted, and since then this poem has become the first and last poem of Su Shi's life."

"As Su Shi said, no one's life will be perfect."

"Su Shi, who had a perfect life, ended his life with an unfinished quatrain."

"Since then, in order to commemorate Su Shi, people have specially set up a festival for him, named the Dragon Boat Festival."

"On this day, people need to wrap zongzi and throw them into the river water, so that the shrimp soldiers and crabs in the water can devour these zongzi, and don't insult Mr. Su Shi's corpse."

"This festival is still going on today."

After saying this, Chen Yi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth secretly.

Teacher Su Shi, if you have a spirit in the sky.

Forgive me.

It's really not a malicious orchestration.

The main reason is that I was really not proficient in memorization at that time, and when this time is over, the students must review the teacher's life and memorization, and definitely memorize this poem.

At this time, he knew what it meant to use a book, and he hated it less.

Anyway, the Dragon Boat Festival is to commemorate Su Shi, right?

Damn it.

When I go back, I will definitely make up for it.

"Amount"

At this time, a player who was watching the live broadcast of Lanxing looked at Chen Yi who was talking with a confused face, and after a long time, he looked at his friend with a blank face.

"That, is the Dragon Boat Festival a memorial to Su Shi?"

"Like."

The player next to this player was also a little weird: "Although it doesn't feel right, since Brother Yi said yes, Brother Yi won't be wrong." ”

"But I remember how the Dragon Boat Festival commemorates Qu Yuan?"

"You mean Brother Yi is wrong?"

"No, no, I don't mean that, I mean that there may be a mistake in the history books, obviously to commemorate Su Shi, and it is written blindly in the history books."

"Who's to say it's not, those who write the textbooks don't study it carefully."

"No one's life is perfect"

The woman standing in the office, after hearing Chen Yi's words, the whole person seemed to be slammed with a heavy hammer, and she was a little confused and shook in place, as if she had suddenly fallen into some kind of mental trance.

Over the years, all her problems, all her worries, all her worries have been solved in front of this sentence.

Oh, yes.

Why should she think so much?

Even if it's wrong, so what?

Even if it's not right, so what?

Why do you want your life to be perfect? Why do you want to be right in everything you do? No one's life is perfect, and even Mr. Su Shi, who created such a quatrain, left an endless poem on his deathbed to make his life less perfect.

Why should her life be perfect?

After a long time.

The woman wiped away the tears in her eyes, with tears on her face, looked at the back of Chen Yi standing at the window, her voice was sonorous and full of vigor that she had never had, and said categorically: "Teacher, I understand." ”

"You're right, we came to this world to atone for our sins, this world shouldn't be full of killing, and everyone shouldn't be evil."

"Just like you said, Judgment Day is coming soon, and if we want to return to our own world, we must pass the test, and we don't know what the test will be."

"I've already said it."

Chen Yi slowly turned to look at the woman behind him with a cane in one hand, and said calmly: "World peace, only when the world is peaceful, your god will think that you have really washed away the sins on your body, and will also offer my advice like God." ”

"As God's spokesman, I am willing to help you, but only if you really need to let go of the killing in your heart and pursue peace."

This."

The woman hesitated for a while, and then said weakly: "Teacher, world peace is too difficult, I listened to your words, teacher, I realized, but others didn't hear it, it's too difficult to let everyone let down their vigilance." ”

"I'm alone, and it's too small for the peace of the whole world."

"Come on."

Chen Yi waved his hand and motioned for the woman to take a step forward, then picked up a piece of white paper from the table and spread it on the table, and dripped another drop of ink.

The black ink drips on the white paper, which is extremely dazzling.

"See?"

"Teacher, do you mean that even if everything we do is a drop in the bucket, we still have to do it?"

"Nope."

Chen Yi shook his head slowly, and said with some speechlessness in his heart: "I mean, in a world full of murder, even if we are small enough, we will look extremely dazzling. ”

"As long as we stand up."

"There will be people who will follow us."

"You have to always remember one thing, the most lacking thing in this world is always those who dare to stand up, followed by those who dare to follow first."

"Since no one else has heard what we have to say, let them listen."

"What's more, you're not just a human being."

"And me."

Wang Zhongyi, who was already in tears on the side, stood up with a trembling voice in his sad voice, raised his right arm and shouted: "I'm fed up with this world full of killing, I'm fed up with sitting on the toilet and, I have to worry about whether there is a bomb hidden in the toilet." ”

"I'm fed up with this life of fear."

"I'm fed up with this kind of life where people can't communicate with each other."

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to prostitute himself, nor does he want to rob a girl to come back and have a baby, Lao Tzu wants to talk about a consensual love like in the history books, not only desire, I want to have a woman who can truly love me and let me truly love each other."

"I want world peace, I want to return to the world that belongs to us as soon as possible, and enjoy the real life."

Wang Zhongyi, with tears in his eyes, stood in the twilight light with his right arm held high, looking like a fanatical believer.

"And me."

The inconspicuous vice president of the "Red Skull" on the side also took off the gas mask on his face at this time, revealing his extremely terrifying cheeks full of pitted meat insects, and his voice also trembled with a crying voice.

"Since I was 3 years old, my dad taught me to cut people."

"I'm weak and cowardly by nature, and I don't dare to do it."

"When I was 7 years old, someone suddenly came into the house with a firearm and killed our whole family, leaving me alone to be disfigured by the bomb, but I saved the life of a dog, and we didn't know that person at all, and we didn't have any grudges."

"Later, when I grew up and found that man, I realized that he was just planning to do a big vote, but he never did it, and he was a little unconfident in his heart.

"From that time I knew that in this damn world you have to kill people, and if you don't kill others, others have to kill you."

"I'm not uncommon in a world like this."

"I want peace."

The vice president, who had always been soft, also held his right hand high.

"So do we."

The eight heavily armed subordinates standing behind the woman were no longer as cold as they were at the beginning, and they all said hoarsely with red eyes: "We actually don't like to kill, and we don't like to put on such a cold expression." ”

"But the world forces us to do nothing."

"We want peace if we can, and I know that there are many more brothers like us who want peace in the world, but no one starts."

"Teacher, if you can, please lead us to peace."

"Don't seek world peace, as long as there is a day, so that a certain street in Australia can have a peaceful atmosphere, in fact, we are already very satisfied, we don't want to live so hard."

"But I don't know what's wrong, the world seems to force us to kill, we have to kill, if we don't kill others, we will be killed."

(End of chapter)