rainbow book

The famous Wuyong Sculpture Hall is in the city center, where all decorations are made of pure colors.

There is a long corridor in the sculpture hall, and the rooms are staggered along the corridor, one project for each room.The hardest project is in the middle of the hall in the promenade.It is said that it can be seen at a glance, but few people can get there.

The first room of the Sculpture Hall was shaped, and it was crowded with people, but the corridor was too small, so the owner turned everyone into rice figures and put them on the shoe cabinet outside the room.A couplet is pasted outside the door of the plastic sculpture shop:

Shanglian: A good person must last a lifetime

The second couplet: God's form must exert cloud force

There are two sculptors in the room, one is fat and the other is thin.In their hands, people are like plasticine, which can be deformed no matter how they are pinched.

The skinny sculptor squeezed the customer's belly with his hand, and the fat on the waist was immediately pulled, and her waist became a three-dimensional triangle.The sculptor slowly carved the waist with tools.

The fat sculptor kept babbling: "The fat man didn't put the meat in the prescribed casing."

She turns the circle into a graceful arc.

Two sculptors carve all graceful shapes.

In the second room is an old man with white beard and thin skin. He has sharp eyes but a charming face.

There was also a sign outside his room:

an inch of gold a day

Silk feathers fly again and again

"I want a pair of hands that can play the piano."

"I want gold left and right feet."

"I want the speed of a leopard."

The old man stroked his beard and nodded cheerfully:

"easy."

On the door of the third room is posted:

eloquence

The sound is a melodious sound

"After plumping your lips, I will sculpt the corners of your mouth up."

She picked it lightly.

"Next person."

The rice grain man jumped off the shoe cabinet and became the size of a normal person.

"Lips are full and round and bright red," she always said to herself.Because no one has a mouth to talk to her, she can only entertain herself.

Mr. Courier leaned forward.

"Hello, Ms. Kuai Zui Cat is very satisfied with receiving your trimmer." Mr. Courier is always used to bring good news to others.

He went on to say: "I thought, can I also change my mouth, the corners of the wheel are not so sharp, the corners of the mouth are turned up, and the smile will make my customers think I am amiable."

Sculptor No. 5 listened and completed the carving of [-] more customers' mouths.

Sculpting lips is that easy.

The sculptor glanced at Mr. Courier.

"Okay," she said, "I have to check your character inventory." She said with a wave of her hand, carefully flipping through Mr. Courier's character account.

"Okay." She turned her head and signaled Mr. Courier to sit down.

At this time, Mr. Courier could no longer speak.

"The corner of my mouth was raised in exchange for 9494 compliments, and I will praise others more in the future."

She signaled Mr. Courier to leave.

"Finally," she called Mr. Courier.

"When you smile from now on, focus on the tip of your nose."

"Shuangzhutian three times a day, remember to take it on time." She handed the courier a pack of medicine.

"Thank you very much." Mr. Courier smiled sweetly, as if he had just experienced a perfect thing.

The fourth room has carved eyes, and the door is pasted:

There are many roads ahead of the Cambodian election

See all the history, millet stands in the setting sun

Sculptor number four has a parrot on his shoulder.The sculptor sat upright on the seat, with a handsome face and a heroic spirit.

"Three white eyes." The parrot on his shoulder said, "How many times did you roll your eyes in your last life?"

The guest rolled his eyes and looked at the parrot: "Why don't you go down and ask my uncle?"

The parrot moved its feet awkwardly, looked at the sky, and fell silent.

The sculptor walked around the desk and came to the guest.He smiled, his eyes were hidden but not exposed, and he always made people look like a spring breeze.He smiled and held the customer's face in his hands, rubbing his thumbs over his eyes.

"Bono doesn't have to work so hard, he uses beautiful scenery to decorate his eyes."

In the fifth room of the sculpture hall, the color is carved, the sixth room is carved with noses, the seventh room is carved with bones, and the eighth room is carved with sound.

Hyla flipped through the introduction of the Sculpture Hall.

Walking to the eighth room, Mr. Express said: "Maybe I should also sculpt my tone." Mr. Express thought so, and he glanced at the tree frog.

"Maybe you need it more than I do. In this way, there will be magpies to report in summer, hahaha." Mr. Express put the tree frog in front of No. [-] sculptor.

Hyla smiled awkwardly at Sculptor Eight.

"Want to sculpt a voice?" The voice of sculptor No. [-] sounded like it was blown by a warm wind in late autumn.

"Yes," Mr. Courier straightened himself, "it's this Hyla Gongshan. Its voice can be carved."

"Let me take a good look, my friend."

Like being kissed lightly.

Then the sculptor said softly:

"The first condition for sculpting your voice is to praise every day. My dearest friend, you are still three times short." It seems that the whole body is surrounded by softness, and there is also a faint fragrance.

"Perhaps, it can tell you that your voice is so nice, so nice, so nice..."

Sculptor No. [-] smiled slightly:

"My dear friend, this is not a compliment, you know that. Hope soon you will be up to par. I hope to see you soon."

The sculptor looks at Gongshan hyla.

The breeze in the bamboo forest, the willow shadows in the lotus pond, the warm sunshine, the fragrance of flowers... the voice of the sculptor is so beautiful.

Room No. [-] is the most mysterious existence in the Sculpture Hall.

Mr. Express and his team walked through the long corridor, from light to dark.

People can only be seen after bypassing a screen.

"Excuse me, what was painted on the screen just now?" They asked everyone who came over one by one.

Someone answered: girl.

Someone answered: old woman.

"If you see a girl, please go this way."

"If you see the old woman, please go this way."

People who saw different pictures were taken to two roads respectively.

Mr. Courier went to the old woman's side.Hyla pulled the luggage on Mr. Courier's shoulder.In fact, it saw a girl.

Walking through a narrow and dark path, suddenly the eyes suddenly opened up, and the road was smooth.

Standing by the door was a beautiful girl who looked gentle and courteous.

"Follow me this way, please." She directed everyone forward.

"Room No. [-] is the most popular and mysterious place here. It is said that the eyes are carved here, and the carving conditions are very harsh."

"Yes, if you exchange credit, you won't carve, and if you exchange money or goods, you won't carve."

"The experience is collected here, and the experience must meet the owner's standard, but the standard is different every year."

Everyone was talking to each other, and then everyone fell silent again. The road under their feet made them feel very strenuous. The more they walked, the more they panted, and the sweat dripping was as big as a lychee. But after a while, he leaned forward again.

The girl robot said: "This is a flat road. It looks flat to everyone's eyes, but it is actually inclined, so everyone should be careful, otherwise it will be difficult to climb to the next road."

In fact, the next road is more difficult to climb. It is a high wall standing in front of everyone.

"This brick wall seems to be 90°, but it is actually flat. We just need to step on the brick cracks. If you accidentally step on the brick cracks, you may slide down and start over."

In order to avoid misunderstanding, the girl made an introduction.She was the first to lead everyone stepping on the brick cracks.So a group of people danced on tiptoes on a 90° brick wall.If your feet are too fat or your stomach is too big to block your view, you can only slide down and start over.

This is really interesting. Mr. Courier was thinking about another question at this time. What road did the person who saw the girl walk on?

Maybe next time he'll say what he saw was a girl.

After some hard work, a group of people came to a dirt road.Girls are still at the forefront.

The cloud shadows in the sky shine on the dirt road, and there are all kinds of shapes.The girl walked to a cloud shadow in the shape of a mountain, and stepped onto the shadow of the mountain step by step.She pushed up step by step, and the reflection of Yunshan became bigger and bigger, and it accommodated all the people, but the top of the mountain could not be seen for a while.

Everyone followed the girl's footsteps, for fear of accidentally falling off the shadow.

The girl didn't say a word, just like a scenery for everyone to admire.

The top of Shadow Mountain is a flat land. The girl waited for everyone to come up and said:

"We're going to another mountain, but there's a cliff in front of us. Everyone, like me, has no distracting thoughts and concentrates on it. Then there will be airflow to take us to the top of the mountain over there."

"It's a big deal to go back and reorganize." A person in the crowd said with a smile.

It's not fun, the company has to help me reload my memory when I reorganize, they have no idea what I want to remember and what I forget.

Mr. Express started to get scared, his memory was reorganized, and he was joking.

The girl stepped out of the cliff first, and as she said, she floated to the top of the opposite mountain.

Many people stepped out, some reached the other side, and some fell.

Mr. Courier didn't say "ah" when he fell.

He fell into a tree.

All those who fell off the cliff fell on this tree.The tree stretched its branches and sent everyone to the ground.

It picks up too many people who fall every day, and it has long been used to it.After putting everyone down, he quickly turned into an arrow to guide everyone.

After a few steps, a fork appeared, one roadside was full of rice, and the other roadside was full of flowers.

"Let's go the way of rice. Flowers are useless at all, and you can't eat them."

"Let's take the way of flowers, don't think about eating too much, flowers can at least be seen."

Always choose for a good reason.

"Where are you going? Mr. Hyla?" Mr. Express wanted to take the road of flowers, and he hoped that one more person would support him.

"Let's go to the rice, there will be mosquitoes in the evening." Hyla thought deeply.

"Honey, I don't eat mosquitoes, but mosquitoes will eat me in the evening." Mr. Courier said.

Hyla respects the feelings of its companions, "Let's take the road of flowers, we can enjoy the scenery, and then we can go out soon."

Mr. Express walked with five people, and they crossed a blue lake by stepping on the water circle from the lake where the raindrops swayed.

The aquatic plants, corals, and small fish at the bottom of the lake are so clear that they are within reach.The water plants float low and blue for a while, dotted with red, and the small fish are scattered in the lake with various colors.If you move, I move too.

The lake is full of bauhinia, and the flowers dance and fall when the wind blows.The petals touched the surface of the lake, struck notes one by one, and then swayed away.

Mr. Courier and others crossed the lake and sea, and walked into the grain of the peach kernel.

"It's a maze." No one knows where the exit is. The seemingly winding road actually has no forks. It just has no retreat. If you take a step forward, the road behind will disappear in an instant.

Everyone thought to themselves, what kind of path will the person who jumps over the cliff take?What kind of road did those who choose rice take?

Which road is more beautiful?

Which road is full of scenery?

Before dark, Mr. Courier and his team walked into a field.

There was a huge wheat in the field, and the wheat was so big that it grew to the sky.It bears many colored grains.

People from all over the world gathered here, and acquaintances exchanged their experiences on the road.

The two girls leading the way also came, both wearing tight beaded draped skirts.

"Hi everyone," said one, and the other received: "Colorful grains of wheat are the ultimate test in Room [-]. As long as you pass the test, you can get the eyes you want to sculpt."

A sentence appeared in front of everyone.

"Everyone, please choose carefully and honestly when you enter the grain room."

The words that appeared in front of Mr. Courier were:

"Our present starts from the past."

He took the tree frog into a green room first, and there was a question in the room:

You told the tree frog not to be too humble, but it didn't change as you said, do you think it's your problem or its?

"Hehe." Mr. Express looked at Hyla, and Hyla also looked at Mr. Express.

"Be honest," said Hyla.

"Sure," Mr. Courier paused, "it must be your fault." He bared his teeth and pressed the negative button.

In an instant, Mr. Express rotates out of the green room with countless 360°, and turns to a red room.

He almost stopped.

The red room has this problem:

Are you doing your best in express work?

"Of course it is YES!"

Blinking, he turned to the blue room again.

Outside the giant grain of wheat, various people rotated outside the room, one door swallowed a person, and then spit it out, and the next door received it.

The blue room asked Mr. Express:

Is your relationship with your friends sincere?

Mr. Express stared and held his chin:

"Sometimes kind encouragement, is it sincere?"

"That's not cheating, is it?"

He presses "Yes".

They spin to the white room again:

May I ask, have you held back your negative emotions?

"Half and half, I choose yes." He cracked a smile.

They went to the green room again...

He was then asked the following questions:

Did you come into contact with new things today?

Do you have half an hour of quiet time every day (except sleeping)?

Have you discovered a new method?

Are you speaking more exclamatory sentences than declarative sentences today?

Mr. Express has thought about this question for a long time.

"Hello! Your express. Hello is an exclamation sentence, and your express is a declarative sentence. Then the ratio is 1:1. Is that too much?"

He squinted his eyes and rested his chin in thought again.

"I always say, you are a kind person, I choose to be." He smiled again.

So he flew up and down in the festive-colored wheat room again, and finally he fell down the stem of the wheat to a lump

In a pile of mayonnaise.

"Oh," he yelled in disgust as he crawled out of the jam, and the lucuma dripped from him onto the ground like lumps of, you know, yellow shit.

"Even if you fail, you don't have to be so polite to invite me to eat lucuma."

Mr. Courier said.

The tree frog also crawled out of the jam, and the suitcase rolled out with two wheel marks.

Mr. Delivery is about to use a cleaning rain when he sees Hyla burst out laughing.

The tree frog is all submerged, and the tree frog with the jam is like, like,

"Hahahahaha, forward shit." Mr. Courier laughed until tears came out.

Room Nine's test was pretty accurate.Hyla thought so.

The courier laughed so hard that he leaned forward and backward, a big kapok fell on his head and he didn't stop.

"Look quickly, look quickly." Hyla pointed at the back of Mr. Express and hurriedly called Mr. Express.Mr. Express rubbed his eyes, and he jumped away hastily.

Under the tree he was leaning against, corners of a huge book wrapped in vines were exposed.

Mr. Courier hastily weaves all the vines aside.

There is a thick layer of gray on the cover of the giant book, and the color cannot be distinguished.Mr. Courier counted the inner pages of the book. There are five colors of inner pages, and each page has the same thickness. They are green, red, yellow, white and black.

Mr. Express pushed open the cover vigorously, and there was a word written on the upper left corner of the green page: anger."Renhe" is written in the lower right corner.The fourth word has not been found since.

What do anger and benevolence mean?Neither Mr. Courier nor Hyla could understand.

Perhaps the next page has the answer.Mr. Courier pushed the green page hard, and he came to the red page.

There are also three words written on the red page,

In the upper left corner it says: hate

In the lower right corner is written: Mingli

Mr. Express is confused. I seem to have seen this word before, but what is the logical connection between hate and understanding?There is no explanation in the book, nor any notes on the red back.

They turn to the yellow pages.

The yellow one reads: Resentment, Belief.

He turned the yellow pages again.

On the white page it reads:

"Annoyed, Renyi."

On the black page it reads:

"Annoying, gentle."

The words on each page are arranged in the same way, and only three words are written on each page. After reading these five pages, Mr. Courier's eyebrows are almost twisted into a rope, and the tree frog is completely foggy.

Because it just finished cleaning the rain.

After Mr. Courier finished reading the black pages, the huge book suddenly vibrated and slowly shrunk to look like a dictionary.

"This is amazing." Mr. Courier picked up the book, the dust on the paper has disappeared, revealing the bright purple color of the book, there is no title on the cover, only a graphic:

Mr. Courier turned to the blue back cover of the book again, and there was a line of gilded Xiaozhuan on it:

Thank you Mr. Wang Fengyi.

Putting away the books, Mr. Courier and Hyla continued on their way, pondering these questions over and over in their minds:

Who is Wang Fengyi?Who is the author of the book?Why are the books there?What is this book trying to say?Mr. Courier became more and more confused as he thought about it.

Leaving the Wuyong Sculpture Hall, Mr. Courier had to go to the next stop. Along the way, Hyla was worried and frowning.

"I'm leaving," said Hyla to Mr. Courier.

"Don't say sad words, I will tell your new owner anyway, let you follow me." Mr. Express said easily.

"I'm not talking about parting, but not coming back."

"Don't be naughty, there is nothing you can't come back, now that technology is so advanced..."

"With all my genes, no more recombination..."

"Are you going to leave me forever?" Mr. Express began to feel a little nervous.

The tree frog didn't answer anymore.After a while, it said, "This is the last thing I want to do."

"Baby, what's the last thing you want to do?"

The tree frog points to a man who is pouring wine by the glass.

This, this is the rascal in the jungle city, a drunkard who can't get enough of his liver.

Mr. Courier's heart seemed to be twitched: "Honey, is he your new owner? No, I can't accept it. I can tell the company that the package is lost, please!

My dear, I can't let you follow him, it's unreasonable, he doesn't deserve it at all!

Aren't you afraid of disappointment?Let me down, let down so many food and flowers dedicated to you, they are not willing to give you sincerely, but you spoil yourself..."

The tree frog looked melancholy at the sky, the blue of the sky reflected its eyes, and it said slowly and softly:

"Heaven and earth have bred many lives to support us. He doesn't regret it. Why should we regret it? Dear, thank you for thinking about me.

This is my mission, every life has its own mission, and this time I can lead you to complete all the missions, I am so happy that I don’t have to come again, please bless me, please? "

The courier didn't know how to keep Hyla's decision, but he desperately wanted to keep him, and his heart was like a fire.

"I'm leaving." Hyla took out a pot of bubblegum flowers from the suitcase and handed it to Mr. Courier, who was still stiff in place, his heart was bleeding.

"Caixia Stick will make you happy." It gave Mr. Courier the Caixia Stick that he was reluctant to use up.Then, without giving Mr. Courier a chance to hold it back, it quickly rushed into the man's body.

The drunkard picked his teeth with satisfaction.

Mr. Courier twitched all over his body, he was so distressed that he curled up together, his tears were hot, and he couldn't cry out.Tears ignite a bubble, and the bubble falls from the branch:

"My dear Mr. Courier, please don't be too sad. Sadness is reserved for those who are alive, and those who have left are not sad, so please don't be sad either."

Mr. Express couldn't stop crying.Bubbles popped in the air one by one, and there was an intermittent sentence:

"Or, you can think of it this way, there is no rice and fruit in this world that I am willing to let me eat, and you will be relieved."

"Hope you're still here, happy."

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Take care of yourself."

......

The departure of the tree frog has always made Mr. Courier unable to let go. Reason and emotion often tortured him. During the day, reason told him that everything would pass, but at night, emotion came and told him that I couldn't let go.