figure skating king

"On July 2002, 7, Ms. Zhu Ling, a dancer, died of myocardial infarction in the xx restaurant in Moscow. She was also the wife of my country's retired figure skating women's singles legend Katharina Lotrieva. Now Lotrieva I have flown to Hong Kong with my wife's ashes and sent her back to my hometown..."

Victor only saw this news from the news on July 7th. It was only in the first half of the Winter Olympics that he performed a miracle and jumped out of the first official 15S. The love of the female czar for his wife is well known , Now that she is suffering from the pain of losing her wife, even if she does not deliberately publicize it, it still attracts the attention of countless people.

On the day Zhu Ling died, this news made the headlines of the newspaper, and now that Katharina went to Hong Kong, it made the headlines again.

When Yakov saw the TV, he gritted his teeth hard, and his cheeks trembled a few times.

"At this time, there are still reporters pestering her to take pictures...that group of flies-like dogs!"

Lilia patted the back of his hand comfortingly, and the girls in the women's singles all expressed sadly, "Oh my God, this is so unfortunate", "I can't imagine how she will live", "Catherina must be very sad." sad".

Anfisa sighed again and again: "From "Kiss of Flame", every show of Katharina is dedicated to lin.zhu, she loves her so much, now I dare not think about Katharina's mood."

And Victor saw the pictures taken by the reporters at the Hong Kong airport. The once proud female czar was holding a black box, which contained her forever departed wife.

Her nephew, dragging the suitcase, followed, and the child beside him, both with black veils on their right arms and white shoes.

Victor remembered the rumors he had heard about the East, saying that if the people there died, they would wear white linen and white shoes as a filial piety. The mourning could not be celebrated until a hundred days later, but children had to wear them within three years. White shoes, this is their custom.

And George has been silent by the side.

He remembered what Jimmy had said to him on the phone yesterday.

"George, if one day, I mean if one day I die before you, can you come to my funeral and remember me for a few more years?"

Jimmy seems to have made a sudden statement because of the widowhood of figure skating legend Katharina, but George finds that he can hardly imagine the scene. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

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He replied bluntly, "I won't go to your funeral, and I won't remember you."

Then he hung up the phone, but after putting down the phone, George found his heart was sore.

Even if Jimmy is dead, what identity should he go there?friend?Ah bah bah bah!The scourge will last for thousands of years!That boy will not die if he is good!

At the end of July, Katharina participated in the last ice performance in her life. Because of her status in the figure skating circle, the sports channels in most countries broadcast the performance which lasted no more than 7 minutes.

The name of the program is "Please Wait for Me", which has an ominous meaning. The female czar's face is unprecedentedly pale, her long golden hair is cut short to her neck, she is wearing a white gauze dress, and she wears a bright red rose on her chest. If it weren't for her arm The black veil on the dress, she is like a bride.

She was skating on the ice, initially alone, until she saw something, a touch of joy and shyness appeared on her face, and then she jumped up with a sweet expression.

4T+3T+3lo, this is almost the most difficult continuous jump in the world, and Katharina looks like a girl in love when jumping. After jumping, she stretches out another hand to hold the unknown Whose hands seem to be dancing with each other.

Everyone knew whose hand she was holding.

Until a certain point in the music, she let go of her hand, stood on the spot, looked at the front, her expression gradually dimmed, as if she was watching the person she loved the most leave, and her hand was still stretched forward, as if expecting the other party to come back. He held this hand again, but in the end he could only hang down in despair.

She's gone, leaving me alone.

Finally, Katharina's sweet expression could no longer be maintained. She looked mournful, clasped her hands on her chest, and slid and spun on the ice alone like that.

Until the end of the show, she stood still and twitched the corners of her mouth, bowing deeply to everyone.

After the thank you gift, she went back to the exit of the ice rink and hugged the little boy. She couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and cried bitterly on his shoulder. The boy hugged her and patted her on the back with his small hands. She looked down, her eyelashes drooping, and there was also a hint of water in her eyes.

Instead of letting the tears fall, he held Katherina's hand tightly and led her away from there.

They stayed in Hong Kong, and none of them wanted to go back to Moscow. Yuuri answered the phone calls from Nikolai, Amy, and Hiroko's mother, telling them that he was fine, and he would stay by Katharina's side at ease.

Zhu Ling's estate has also been divided. Among them, the part of the property in Hong Kong has been left to her parents, part of it has been left to her brother who is doing business in the United States, and the industries in Russia and Europe have been left to Yuuri. The clue chip , Props are left to Katharina.

She also left three letters, one for her parents, one for her wife and one for her children.

When Yuuri opened the letter, he could smell a faint scent of sandalwood on it. Zhu Ling likes to use sandalwood to fumigate clothes. He can always smell a faint scent of sandalwood when he is close to Ling's mother. fragrant.

[My son Yuuri:

But now that you have read this letter, I think I am no longer here, you have always been a strong and good boy, I know your hard work and kindness, so I want to tell you, as long as the snot does not fall on the paper, open my letter paper You can cry as much as you want, but you don't have to hold back in front of me.

There is also the word "Yongli", which is actually the Chinese character writing of your name, the word Yong, Cong Yong Cong Li.As far as you can, life is flourishing. You may not understand this ancient text, but I want to tell you that this is a very good word.

You are indeed the bravest child I have ever seen, your life is beautiful and dazzling, I am always proud of you.

If Dad is not used to calling you Little Pumpkin or Yuri, let him call you Xiaoyong. I usually call you Xiaogua, but it also has a nickname. You can take it as a cute nickname. If you are a big name, it is Zi How about the ocean?

To be honest, this is the first time I wrote a letter to my child. I didn’t even think that I would have a child. Before I started writing, I thought about it for a long time and didn’t know how to comfort you who lost me. But my dear child, Now mom wants to talk to you.

I don't mean to tell you not to be sad, because sadness is your right, you need to vent, vent hard, and then sleep and wake up, tomorrow is a new day.

You don't need to think about letting go of this sadness, because true feelings are never easy to say let go, don't force it if you can't do it, it's better to keep me in your heart, miss it from time to time, and recall what I once said to you when you are lost encourage.

I hope you can do this.

I don’t want to talk about telling you not to cry, so let me tell you something else, for example, my past.

Many people know that I was born in a family of Peking opera. My father is a famous actor in this line. When I was young, my mother often carried me to the theater, and I saw my father pretending to be a girl on stage, singing Some babbling scenes, which I didn't understand at first.

I don't understand why a man should pretend to be a woman, or why my mother would look at him with such reverence, I don't understand why people applaud him, I don't understand the beauty of babbling.

I am the youngest daughter that my parents love the most. My elder brother was studying in the United States at that time, but he missed me the most when he came home during the holidays. It can be said that I am a person who grew up with endless love, but maybe it is because of food. There is too little suffering, and my heart becomes a little frivolous.

I think I have a good brain, and I also have some talent in singing and dancing. I can do anything easily since I was a child. Whenever others are still practicing for a long time for a movement, I have completed all my homework and packed my things to go home. Now, I am proud and look down on others because of this.

Young and frivolous probably refers to me at that time, I was really in need of a beating at that time, I was full of rebellion, and I had a few fights with my father, he thought I didn't pay attention to learning Beijing opera, I said I was already paying attention, but said When I said this, I felt guilty again.

Maybe life was going so smoothly, and God couldn’t see it, so he taught me a lesson when I was 13 years old. When I was in the warehouse, I suddenly had throat inflammation, and I was even hospitalized because of it, and I almost lost my voice. Even if he recovered from his illness, he could no longer sing Beijing opera. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Although I didn't understand the charm of Peking opera at the time, I also wanted to inherit my father's career. After all, my brother is in business, and my family always has someone to pick up my father's clothes, right?It just so happens that I don’t bother to think about what to do if I don’t sing opera, so let’s sing opera, and I’m a pretty girl, my father has a lot of beautiful clothes, there are fine embroidery embroidered by my mother on the clothes, and some heads and faces passed down from my ancestors, Those are attractive to a little girl too.

Unexpectedly, I still missed Beijing opera in the end. At that time, I was very confused, and I was often in a daze. It will hang on my body, and I am also confused in not knowing where the future is.

At this moment, my father said to me, should I try to do something else, and I thought to myself, what can I do?After much deliberation, just dance.

Because I didn’t care enough to sing Beijing opera before, I only felt regret after I lost it. This time I will do one thing seriously, even if something happens in the future, at least I won’t regret it.

Sometimes it is only when I try my best to do something that I know the depth of a thing. I want to dance to a trick, and then I know how difficult it is to do, but the harder I work, the happier I am. So the first time I saw Yuuri who studied with me so seriously, I felt that you are also a lucky child, and you found what you wanted to do so early on.

This time my hard work was not in vain, and due to a bit of luck, I became the God of Dance, and on the way to the top, I also gained a lot, my blood is running for the dance, and I have eaten for the dance. I don't even dare to think about the suffering, but I am happy, I am willing, and my subsequent success is also seeking benevolence and deserving benevolence.

Unlike competitive sports, dance has no boundaries. In fact, dancers have no opponents, because every dancer's dance is different. Our enemy is only ourselves. Break through ourselves and release the beauty of the soul. Change shows the beauty of art, I love dance, and now I can say it from the bottom of my heart.

So compared to your mother Cathy who reached the top and looked around in a daze and couldn't find an opponent, I was lucky, because I never had the trouble of not finding an opponent, but I was indeed lonely for a while.

How should I put it, that is actually a sequela of my adolescence. I was too frivolous when I was young, and no one wanted to be friends with me. Later, I was addicted to dancing, and I didn’t have time to make friends and talk about love. Even if there are some acquaintances who can be called friends, After all, I couldn't communicate with each other, so after the age of 23, I began to feel lonely occasionally.

At this time, I saw your mother Cathy’s program on TV. She was only 17 years old at the time, and she had passed the developmental barrier only two years after winning her first Olympic champion, but she was still not very tall, but Her posture on the ice was that of a fighter.

You have probably heard her talk about the Gu-raising model used to train women's singles in Russia in the early years, and in order to prove that model was wrong, Katharina resolutely went to a foreign country to learn figure skating when she was very young, and she also successfully showed the world It proves that cultivating Gu can only cultivate a meteor for a while, but a solid practice can bring long-term glory.

I think this girl is so cute for being stubborn and brave, and since she started watching figure skating, I always seem to be attracted to brave and determined people, you and your mother Cathy are such wonderful people.

It is also because of this that I asked a friend to bring me into the banquet after her commercial performance. I wanted to find a chance to talk to her and become friends. Who knew that your mother, Cathy, drank a lot of wine Then he ran over and pulled me to dance, it's so cute, isn't it?

Love is the greatest power in this world. After I met Cathy, I firmly believed in it. Even if I entered the dead space with her, I was never really afraid. Maybe the circle of survivors is destined to be full of chaos and darkness , but because she is by my side, I am not afraid of anything.

It is my good fortune to meet you, and I am grateful to God for this. I think that even before I die, I will be free from worries. Now I will go to meet Mr. Anatole and Mr. Andrei first, and I will probably meet you. Let's have a fun adventure together.

Maybe we have to part ways after all, but it’s okay, little pumpkin, I will always wait for you in the starlight, please don’t be sad for me for too long, please continue to face life bravely, when we meet again in the starlight, I want to have a good time Hold you guys and listen to your stories after I'm gone, please make it a good story, okay?

Of course, in the end, I want to sincerely ask you to let me wait a little longer, and I hope you can create miracles. Even the No. 11 game can't stop you from living. Happy.

And, little pumpkin, when you send my ashes back to Hong Kong, you must comfort your mother Cathy and grandpa and grandma. I can only entrust this matter to you!

2002. 6, 1

After writing this letter, mother Ling is going to take you for Children's Day. Is the carousel fun? 】

Papa, tears fell on the back of Yuuri's hand.

He pressed the letter paper to his chest, and for the first time after Zhu Ling died, he really cried out.

The author has something to say:

Mo Yong was able to pull himself back after going crazy, and he never really fell into the abyss, probably because he had received such precious emotions. Everyone's love for him was like a firm hand holding him , so that there will always be light in his heart.