Chapter 120: Do whatever you want
"To be the first, to make a name, to leave my understanding of beauty to future generations, to gain recognition from their contentment, this is my goal of struggle for many years, my dream, this should not be wrong?"
Flora was half-kneeling on the ground, staring blankly at her hands.
"You've gone so far that you've forgotten. β
Medi shook her head: "It seems that my myth has to be fulfilled by your sister, Flora feels glorious, the kingdom of heaven exists, death is just a new beginning, your pursuit of art and beauty is enough for you to go to heaven behind your back to continue your 'dream', and I, the emperor of heaven, will start from this time, from your fate...... Disappear. β
The moment the words fell, the man's figure faded and disappeared from Flora's side.
Flora also wanted to catch up and ask what was going on, and behind her, the broadcaster called her out to play for the final finals and three powerful opponents to win the only championship.
Flora gritted her silver teeth, thought twice, and walked towards the stage.
They have all arrived at this place, they have all come to this realm, and the brilliance of the first place is already within reach, how can they give up halfway.
Standing on the stage, Flora took a deep breath and began the final dance of human hits, she closed her eyes, sank underwater, and began to spin and jump.
This time it's a little different.
The Emperor's words affected her state of mind, making it impossible for Flora to look at her wholeheartedly, and she subconsciously cared about everything around her.
The robot inspector is still the most dedicated and professional eye, scoring every movement of the dancers.
The human teacher talks about which action is more beautiful and which one should be given a high score.
Her three opponents were also secretly examining each other, with jealousy, unwillingness, helplessness, regret, and sighs in their eyes......
The dance slowly stopped, and the results of the game came out.
Standing on the podium in the first place, Flora's eyes were vaguely fixed on everything.
The teammates were unwilling to compliment, the teachers handed over the trophies like an errand, and the body was weak due to a large amount of overdrawing human life, and there seemed to be an emptiness in the soul that could not be filled.
At this moment, the voice of a young girl rang in her ears.
"It's a pity that I can't come to see your performance, big sister. β
Gritting her teeth, she smashed the trophy on the ground with a wave of her hand, and in the eyes of everyone in disbelief, the girl rushed out of the door......
What the hell is she doing?!
Human life has reached such a critical point, what is she doing?
Dedicate your last, most beautiful dance to a group of extremely cold machines?
Why do you dance?
Questioning the girl over and over again, she ran out into the street, and at this time she had only one thought, to chase the girl she cared about so much.
In the place where dreams are born, the girl waiting for her!
But that stark will not, Flora, who fell to the ground, looked at her body in disappointment, and the successive high-intensity matches almost overdrew the human life force given by the Guangtian Emperor, and she would not reach her dream at all.
Flora, who was tired and kneeling on the ground, clenched her fists and slammed them on the ground, a liquid called remorse, unwillingness, slowly flowing down her cheeks.
The Grand Duke is not wrong to say that the competition for first place is not a dream, but a wish! A dream is not at all that noble, great thing!
Become an underwater ballet dancer like a woman and pass on that impressive performance to others.
So easy, so cheap, such a subtle dream, but forgotten by himself, why the Grand Duke has already prompted so clearly, why did he still make a reply that disappointed the Grand Duke.
"I'm such a stupid uncle......"
With her thin limbs supporting her body, Flora staggered to her feet, her eyes lit up as if she had caught a glimpse of the place where the restrained dream had been born.
With this body, even if he could get to the place, he would not be able to perform an underwater ballet in front of the girl's eyes, and the only way to do this is to pray to God and the Emperor of Heaven for miracles to come.
The gods have never responded to her, and the Emperor of Heaven has unilaterally severed his ties with her, and the Grand Duke even said that he disappeared from her life, which means that she will never see the Emperor who can help her again in her life...... That's how it should be.
Flo stretched out her trembling hand, then dialed the only number on the communication terminal, and on the other end of the line, Erica's shocked expression flashed through the video.
"Flora, where are you, don't mess around, I'll pick you up now!"
Flora opened her mouth, her body was too weak to say another word, she could only move her fingers and turn what she wanted to say into a text message to Erica, and Erica's eyes narrowed as she looked at the text message, and she just wanted to stop it loudly with a reproachful tone.
She was still a step late, and Flora's body slowly sanded before her eyes, disappearing into the sky.
In order to draw a perfect end to everything, she violated the contract, and at this time, her soul still fell into hell, facing the emperor with a helpless expression.
"How stupid you have to be, human. β
In the Emperor's supermarket, the air is falling into a wordless silence.
Pointing to the table with her fingers, Medi replied to the girl in front of her, floating in front of her in a state of soul, and couldn't help but say sentimentally.
"Is this your reply to me? how stupid, how funny, how ...... Shame on you!"
In order to meet him, in order to see the only one who could help her, Flora really confided a small part of the supermarket spy report to her sister, and violated the contract with the Emperor of Heaven with her will, and successfully met the Emperor of Heaven.
"Since I have a prayer that I plan to fulfill no matter what, I have to go and chase it to the other side while people are waiting for me. β
Medi's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the girl who knelt down on her knees and prayed to the Emperor.
"That's why I say you're incredibly stupid, the penalty for breaking the contract is that it's never possible to dance in front of anyone else's eyes, you chose to come here to impress someone by performing the last dance of your life, Flora, you did give me an unexpected mystery, I wouldn't have imagined that anyone could be so stupid. β
"There is this. β
Even though only the soul was left, Flora still stood straight: "Even so, I still want to dance." β
"Hmph, do you want to play tricks on the Heavenly Emperor?"
Medi waved her hand slightly, and the next moment Flora fell to her knees and rolled on the ground with an uncomfortable wail.
"This is the punishment you will receive after breaking the contract, uncomfortable, right? I do dissect a woman who violates the contract against the punishment, even as a high-ranking Heavenly Emperor, she still can't bear the discomfort of having her soul torn apart, and you, an ordinary person, how can you withstand this discomfort to achieve a performance? Reply to me Flora?"
"I didn't ...... Tried ...... Who knows?"
Even if Medi only let Flora experience the discomfort of having her soul torn for a second, Flora didn't even have the strength to stand up, even if her soul was in a state of flux, she still looked at Meddy with a firm eye: "Ask the Grand Duke to fulfill my sad wish, I must perform for the child one last time." β
"Do you know her name? Do you know where she is, do you know that you won't make it right in front of her eyes?"
Medi shook her head and sighed, "Abandon Flora, Miss Headless Horseman, take her down and find a room to live in, and don't talk about it again." β
Asami, who was standing on the side, nodded, and then stepped forward to help Flora, planning to take her to hell, and the moment she stood up, Flora's soul dimmed at a rapid rate.
"Wait. β
Medidi stopped Asami in the moment, and looked at Flora, who was standing with the ability to support her, with a hesitant look in her eyes, and said in a complicated tone: "Is it really that important for you to realize your dreams, so important that if you can't be content, then it doesn't matter if your soul collapses on the spot?"
"Yes, the Grand Duke. β
Flora smiled bitterly: "My understanding of 'beauty' and the ultimate pursuit of 'beauty' have become all I have. β
"You can't hold up even a second of that discomfort, how can you continue to jump?"
Medi sighed softly: "Let it go, dreams are not insults, they are not such uncomfortable things, as long as you let go of stubbornness, you can get a glimpse of that bliss, and maybe your understanding of art can go further." β
"If she doesn't dance, she won't be Flora anymore, Grand Duke. β
The girl said to Medi with a kind of open-mindedness.
"Since you're so obsessed, go ahead. β
Medi shook her head and chose to abandon it, "Whatever happens, I don't care." β
Flora gave Medi a deep salute gratefully: "Thank you for the Grand Duke for accommodating my frankness, and I was able to explain my dreams at this time, thanks to you for giving me the strength to pursue my dreams." β
"That's how you repay me. β
Medi shrugged, then flipped open the wooden door.
"Go, I won't report you, girl's name, where girl is, and I won't help you when you're punished. β
"Enough of the Grand Duke. β
Flora saluted Medi again, and then ran towards the wooden door, towards the place where the girl was, and she wanted to pass on her sense of beauty.
Medi was silent for a moment, and then got up and walked behind Flora.
"Grand Duke, didn't you say it didn't matter?"
Black Carbon jumped onto Medi's shoulder and asked in confusion.
"Aren't you curious? What will happen to the 'ultimate beauty' and 'ultimate impressing' Flora, a girl named after the mythical god of flowers, that blooms before the dispersal of flowers?"
"Indeed......"
ββ
Flora was running.
Empty, she was burdened, and she ran forward in a state of soul, running towards the place where she was almost vaguely impressed.
When she stopped panting, a little girl who was picking flowers was looking at her with a puzzled look.
"Big sister, aren't you competing?"
"It's over. β
Flora looked at the little girl with complicated eyes: "I came here to come here to this place where dreams were born, to perform for you for the last time, because only you can give me a perfect answer to my dream of confronting this time." β
The girl looked at Flora suspiciously, she didn't understand the meaning of this, and it was enough to make the girl laugh when she performed it once.
Flora slowly closed her eyes, and her thoughts returned to her childhood, to the mysterious dancer who danced for her in the clear sky, picking flowers.
His body is so light, lighter than at any other time in the past.
There was no pool necessary for an underwater ballet, and gravity could no longer restrain her body.
Even though the hopeless storm of heart disease interrupted her dancing path again and again, she still relied on her upright will and disregarding all her human life force to stand up again and again.
Even if her heart was hurt, even if she was overdrawn at the end, she still carried out her dream to this time and reached the place where this dream was born.
Hot
confess
Gorgeous
The dancers are dancing, using body language, opening the door of the dream, and the tears rolling down the tears are depicting the trajectory of the dream.
"That's what it is...... It's a dance called Flora. β
Standing on the ground, Medi couldn't help but hide her eyes, so violent, so frank and radiant that it could provoke him, the Grand Duke of the Heavenly Emperor, to be violently uncomfortable.
"Give me a good look!"
A small fist smashed on his body, Erica, who lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, gritted her teeth and said: "This is my mm, once in my life, a unique dance!"
"Aren't you watching?"
Medi casually pushed Erica's fist away and said lightly, "Anyway, don't you blame me this time......?
"I want to thank you. β
Erica looked helplessly at MM who was expounding her dream: "My MM is Flora, Flora, who has always loved water ballet, you gave her the sex to chase her dreams, otherwise Flora would not be Flora, only for this I want to thank you." β
"Then he said, How foolish must you be? β
Medi chuckled and looked ahead, "Maybe it's because you're so stupid that you were able to overcome my expectations and give me an unexpected answer." β
Whether it's a precise way, a long road in vain, or a wrong path, it's all a journey...... Flora: Is this your answer to my question?
The dance gradually stopped, and Flora, whose body was almost gone, stepped forward step by step and hugged the girl firmly: "Yes, no matter what path it is, it is the path that you decide, with a frank step, a burning heart, go on recklessly." β
The girl, who didn't understand the meaning of Flora's words, had a generous glow in her eyes, and bowed deeply to Flora, "Thank you, big sister, I have found the most beautiful thing here, I will chase you and become a gorgeous water ballet dancer!"
"I'm thankful for that. β
Flora raised her head and kissed the girl's forehead: "Thank you for giving me such a beautiful dream, no matter if I fall in the future, no matter how I go around, I will question my original self again and again, and then stand up again and again." β
As the words fell, the gates of hell above Flora slowly opened, dragging her into hell as she was about to disperse.
Flora, who was dancing, flew up like a swan in the girl's eyes and disappeared from sight.
The Emperor of Heaven, who carved everything deeply into his eyes, shook his head: "Although it is better than the expected mystery, it is still not enough, and it is really ......."
"Where did my mm go?"
Erica turned around, looking at Medi with a complicated look in her eyes.
"She's gone to hell, Asami will put her in a suitable place, she broke the contract, and she will never be allowed to dance in front of people forever. β
Medi touched her chin and muttered, "I 'really' didn't expect that she would actually come to see me in a way that broke the contract, so that there was a loophole in the punishment, there are too many people in hell." β
Erica was about to ask something, but with the wooden door opened, the Emperor disappeared in front of her.
"Wait, Grand Duke!"
The black charcoal squatting on Medi's shoulder suddenly remembered something, and asked puzzledly: "The punishment is not to dance in front of other people's eyes, right? Then why is Flora able to dance in front of the girl's eyes, it can't be that she, an ordinary person, has achieved the kind of dance that the emperor is also shaken by the severe pain of her soul......?"
"It can be that she really withstood the inhuman pain and achieved an unexpected dance, or that the girl was just a glimpse of Flora's hallucination when she was dying, or that she was dressed as a child...... Who knows?"
Medi chuckled and raised her cloak, grabbing Flora's unconscious soul and flying towards the place where Eros was, what an unfortunate joy to be able to obtain this extraordinary gifted soul this time.
"Feel it with your heart, use the pen in your hand to paint! Remember it for me, you waste materials during the leisurely period! Painter so the sky is the drawing board and the heart is the pen, the great profession of painting dreams, if the heart is not sincere, then the painting will not respond to you, understand? At this time, draw a tiger that hunts for food and show me. β
In the boring classroom, a frightening old man with gray hair but a fierce spirit stood on the podium and reprimanded his protΓ©gΓ©s with undesirable vulgar words.
As a man who is cared for by his parents, he has never felt such a terrifying pressure in his life, and the damn stubborn old man like a robot is simply a lion who wants to choose people and devour!
I knew that I wouldn't come here to tutor, so I obediently went to the dormitory to take classes.
Just when the intermediary was hesitating whether to be lazy, a boy near him had already stood up and said angrily: "What's the matter with you old man? How do you scold people, do you think you can do whatever you want when you're old?
The old man didn't raise his head, and said calmly: "Then get out of me, and roll together with those who have the same mind as this scrap, the old clumsy class is not something that an enlightened person like you can take." β
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of standing in a neat and uniform manner began, and the lively class became sluggish, and there were only six people left, and Parker was one of them.
What he couldn't understand was that there were really six people left? Could it be that there were really so many people who were as worried about tuition fees as he was?
"I advise you not to think about the tuition fees. β
The sudden sound made the intermediary feel excited, and he subconsciously looked behind him, only to see a man calmly painting on a piece of white rice paper.
"Are you talking to me?"
"I'm admonishing you. β
The man took it lightly and said words that the intermediary could not understand, and at the same time, the disadvantages in his hands did not stop.
"The guy on the podium, the Innocent Emperor who is not the same as me, if you don't leave, you will be swallowed by this old man...... By the way, this admonition is free of charge, so take it seriously. β
Secondary 2 disease?
The agent looked at the man inexplicably, and then smiled bitterly, if he could, of course he wanted to leave from this unpleasant old man, it was clear that this would not be, he had no more money to find a good cram school.
"By the way, this old man speaks so rebelliously, don't you want to go, buddy?"
The intermediary asked suspiciously.
βemmm......β
The man raised his hand and rubbed his chin, then shook his head and said, "It's because the realm of each other is too far apart, so I don't think it's against my ears, but I think it's a little funny." β
"Why, you two scraps. β
The old man stepped forward and said angrily: "So I said, I am most annoyed by you leisurely guys, I said to draw me a tiger, and you are all stunned for me......
The intermediary sweated and hurriedly put on a posture, took out a pen to prepare to draw the tiger, but the teacher with a very stinky mouth paused and looked at his painting of the second sick brother on the left and near the middle school.
After a long time, the old man raised himself and began to ask the man, "What's your name?"
"Meddy. β
The man stopped his pen and didn't put his eyes on the tiger he had drawn, but said lightly: "Old man, how is my tiger?"
The old man was silent for a moment, then turned around and shook his head and said, "Judging from your paintings, it is clear that you are only a short and long guy who should leave, and my temple is too small to provide you with this big Buddha." β
"I just happened to pass by, and then I remembered that I hadn't painted for a long time, and I knew that I used to make a living by selling calligraphy and paintings. β
Medi looked at the tiger in her pen with great satisfaction, except for her eyes, and felt sad that her skill had fallen to the ground.
The old man's mouth moved, but he didn't speak, but turned around and walked to the podium, looking at the class of only six protΓ©gΓ©s left, and laughed: "The old man's name is Wu Zihua, the three-year champion of the World Art Grand Prix, he has no parents, no offspring, and his relatives have long been dead...... I know you're most curious about why I'm talking to you about this, right?"
The intermediary subconsciously looked around, in addition to the second disease, the other four classmates were whispering and studying, and it was clear that they also learned about the background of the old man for the first time, and the intermediary was the first time to see such a teacher with such a character, so why did such a rich and famous old guy come to this small place to open a cram school?
Ignoring the many people who were researching, the old man solved the mystery by himself.
"The three-year championship of the World Art Grand Prix means that the fame of the old clumsy industry has come to an end, as long as I don't make a big mistake in the norm, the public opinion will be towards me, a lot of wealth represents my view of money has been extremely thin, I can do whatever I want, no offspring represents that I will not be burdened by such a thing as family, so the old clumsy can not be afraid of this class...... you!"
The old man's burst of laughter made the intermediary subconsciously feel cold, and he began to regret why he didn't listen to the words of the second sick brother next door at the beginning, and left quickly.
Clearly, the intermediary realized that he had underestimated the degree of the old man in front of him, and he did not regard the protΓ©gΓ© in his classroom at all, but as a slave, and he was the king of the kingdom in this writing class, and the king of tyrants.
Picking stones in the eggs of the protΓ©gΓ©'s paintings, all kinds of quarrels and shame, and even personal attacks, everything is necessary, and after a class, six protΓ©gΓ©s and two left. 22 Baidu read the latest chapter of "The Strongest Boss of the Ten Thousand Worlds and Heavens" for free for the first time.