Rebirth of Nine Sounds

Zhan Lingyang left Toho, Japan, and the United States... No one knew where he was going.

Zhan Lingyang didn't know where he was going to stop, and he didn't know where he was going to start, as if he was always starting and always stopping...

Zhan Lingyang stood on the Champ de Mars, looking up at the Eiffel Tower in Paris, France, with a warm smile on his lips. Here, it is surprisingly comfortable...

Without the Gong family,

Without Toho,

no conspiracy,

Without my own pretense,

There is no mutual intrigue,

Nothing at all,

And it seems to have everything,

it's here,

Exile Zhan Lingyang,

Only Zhuang Feiyang was left,

Zhuang Feiyang, who was once ignorant of the world,

That one only laments the quietness of the years,

Zhuang Feiyang, the time wasted laughing and smiling

The sun quietly shone down, and Zhan Lingyang seemed to go back to a thousand years ago. At that time, he was dressed in white snow, and Xiao Xiaosu stood in front of his eyes.

"Hey, young man, you look good. Do you want to be my model? I'm very famous. There are many people who want to be my model. My name is Ye Heng." A young man came over, hesitantly Standard London accent speaks English.

"NONONO! Uncle, you can't escape from reality! It's not shameful to be hated by others. What's shameful is refusing to face reality, brazenly opening your eyes and telling nonsense, and self-directing and acting to lie to yourself: In fact, you are very great, Very popular. This kind of clown-like evasion behavior will only show how naive and ignorant I am. Human beings with a bit of brains will never do such stupid things, because it will only further prove that they are in vain The higher creatures of the long class will also implicate all the primates. All the uncles will suffer innocent injustice because of his ignorance. The uncle will be spurned and resented by all the primates, and will become a primate evolution A disgraceful sinner in history, his stigma will last forever! Think about it, because old man Washington bravely faced the reality and admitted that he was the "tree killer" who cut down the cherry tree, he became the founding president of the United States admired by everyone; Reality, refuses to admit that he is a hateful ghost who cares about others, and becomes a public enemy spurned by all primate creatures. Isn’t this sad and horrible? So the uncle still bravely faces the annoying reality, don’t You are deceiving yourself and others! There is a saying in Buddhism: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you can turn your head to the shore." The ancient sages also said: "Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and there is nothing good about it." And people will become more stubborn as they get older. , Seize the opportunity and change yourself in time! To avoid the sad and miserable end of the boss, you will really be self-inflicted!" Zhan Lingyang turned his head and saw the young man.

A head of black and thick short hair, a black mirror framed on that goose round face, originally an ordinary face, but with the round eyes shining brightly, it seems that it will always be full of endless vigor and vitality .

Ye Heng helped his forehead, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "Looking at such a gentle and elegant young man, his personality is actually like this, it's really unbelievable."

Zhan Lingyang couldn't help turning his head, and began to keep his No. 101 expression unchanged, and said with a smile, "Uncle Ganqing is sick, and he won't have many days to come? Alas! It's so pitiful if it's really like this... But that's okay, the world will never die again." One less disaster is considered a lost love in the world, uncle should be able to leave without any regrets."

When Zhan Lingyang returned to the hotel, Ye Heng still followed Zhan Lingyang, and even stayed in the room opposite Zhan Lingyang.

"Young man, how about this, I will take you to visit Paris, and you will be my model once, just once." Ye Heng followed Zhan Lingyang and begged.

"Uncle, why are you so dissatisfied with your desires? The lovely man is called Zhan Lingyang, not a young man. He is cunning, treacherous, despicable, shameless, obscene, useless, slippery, old fox, black hearted, heartless, shameless, and shameless." Personality, good villain, big bully, shame face, madness, bloodless and tearless, the anger of man and god, heaven and earth intolerance, cold-blooded animal, presumptuous primate, no wonder people hate you..." Zhan Lingyang said with a smile, Then the topic changed, "Uncle, if you really want to take it with you, that's fine. I'll play with my lovely family tomorrow..."

Ye Heng said happily, "Okay, it's a deal." After speaking, he returned to his room excitedly.

The next day, Ye Heng got up early in the morning and went to find Zhan Lingyang...

It turned out that there was no one in the house, Ye Heng couldn't help lowering his head, and sighed softly...

"Oh, I know I'm cute! But we just broke up, why did you start to miss me so soon?"

"I said this uncle, you have watched him for the whole afternoon yesterday, are you not tired? He knows that he is very beautiful, charming and cute. It is only natural for an uncle to be reluctant to look away, but he is hungry and has to eat , I can't let the uncle continue to appreciate the rare beauty of others..." Zhan Lingyang walked over neatly dressed.

Then he looked at Ye Heng's disheveled appearance, "The uncute uncle didn't have a dream that was good for his health last night, did he want to bully the lovely family again, the lovely family is so pitiful... ..”

When Ye Heng saw Zhan Lingyang, he was delighted at first, and then he heard Zhan Lingyang's words. He naturally understood what Zhan Lingyang was talking about. He couldn't help but blush, and then rushed back to the room and got dressed.

"This is the Cathedral of Notre Dame, a Gothic Christian church and a symbol of ancient Paris. It stands on the banks of the Seine and is located in the center of the entire city of Paris. Its status and historical value are unparalleled, and it is the most glorious in history. One of the buildings. The church is famous for its Gothic architectural style, sculptures and paintings on altars, cloisters, doors and windows, as well as a large number of art treasures from the 13th to 17th centuries in the hall. Although it is It is a religious building, but it shines with the wisdom of the French people and reflects people's pursuit and yearning for a better life." Ye Heng said with a look of indulgence.

Zhan Lingyang turned to Ye Heng, "Uncle, can you stop reading from the book so wretchedly? This looks even more wretched than the uncle squatting on the toilet... I can't stand the cute guy..." ..”

Ye Heng rubbed his head. In fact, I just arrived in Paris, and I was afraid that I would get lost without this guidebook... But Ye Heng dared not say this to Zhan Lingyang.

In the evening, Ye Heng sent Zhan Lingyang back to his room. Looking at Zhan Lingyang sleeping soundly, he looked innocent and innocent like an angel, with a warm smile still on his lips.

Picking up the paintbrush, he began to draw on the drawing board. With one stroke and one stroke, he vividly drew half of Zhan Lingyang's face that he saw for the first time, and then painted Zhan Lingyang who was sleeping soundly on the side. vividly depicted.

Ye Heng carefully put on a thin quilt for Zhan Lingyang, then looked at Zhan Lingyang's innocent smile, and murmured, "I don't know where the little fairy came from..."

Zhan Lingyang closed his eyes and whispered softly, "It's a long story about my life experience, so I'll briefly describe it. Let me compare myself to a cabbage! This is my life experience" Xiao Cabbage, yellow leaves, two or two years old, dead mother.It's better to follow my father, but I'm afraid that my father will marry a stepmother.It takes three years to marry a stepmother, and it is better to have a younger brother than me.My younger brother slept with his parents and left me next to the chicken coop.My younger brother eats white rice, and I eat black rice bran.Picking up the bowl and thinking of my mother, it hurts my heart to think of my mother.Brother Nanxue read the book, and I went to the mountains to release the pigs.Hear grasshoppers calling during the day, and mountains and rivers flowing at night.I want to follow the mountains and rivers, but I am afraid that I will never look back. "This is my rough life experience."

"..." Ye Heng looked at Zhan Lingyang helplessly and smiled.

Then when he was about to walk out of the door, he turned his head and said to Zhan Lingyang,

"Ling Yang, it's better to be your original self than to be any copy. Don't regret the past; don't worry about the future; cherish the present. Enjoy the spring flowers and think about the autumn moon. There is always happiness in leisure. There is no real desperate situation in life, no matter how much hardship and suffering you suffer, as long as you have hope in your heart, you will be able to get out of the predicament one day."

Impressively, Zhan Lingyang opened his sleepy eyes, lowered his No. 101 expression, and stared at Ye Heng's back with a very complicated expression.

On the third day, in Ye Heng's room...

"Before I start talking about the greatest, most epic, most mysterious and exciting, super, very, very explosive gossip that happened in the United States of this century, I must first say one important thing, why I have to say this first What about the big thing, because this big thing is so important, its importance is beyond imagination, its influence is even bigger than the explosion of the atomic bomb, and it is even more surprising than the puppy next door is gay, uncle, the lovely family is leaving , don’t follow the lovely family. PS: Lovely family”

Ye Heng smiled at the note of this ghostly young man, feeling a little bit reluctant in his heart. Sure enough, he should not have said those words yesterday, Ye Heng thought with some regret...

Standing by the bridge of the Seine River in Paris, looking at the concentric knots on the bridge, Ye Heng smiled, seeing the voice and smile of the boy yesterday, Ye Heng smiled bitterly, the first time he was tempted was actually a A youth in the Mood for Love....

Holding the portrait of Zhan Lingyang, Ye Heng walked step by step towards the Broken Bridge over the Seine River. This Broken Bridge collapsed because it could not bear too much love...

open a window lonely

but afraid of falling into the vortex

can't find the old look

He is still sitting on the high bridge

Confused about the past

share his laughter and sorrow

fate at the pendulum moment

sanskrit

The crying is the loudest, he still can't let go

keep the unhappiness

how to confess

How to suppress too many memories left

How much love can last forever

farewell to this broken bridge

Can it all freeze

for a moment his sigh

Seeing the final broken wings of the angel

jump down to fate

do you feel quiet

fate is opening a window

see the sky

lose old look

He still walks into the dark

phantom as dust

buried in tears

How to suppress too many memories left

How much love can last forever

farewell to this broken bridge

Can it all freeze

for a moment his sigh

Seeing the final broken wings of the angel

jump down to fate

for a moment his laughter

Love from the bottom of my heart is like forever

farewell to this broken bridge

Finally sealed the ice

a moment of his memory

Accompanied into the kingdom of heaven to find a memory

jump down to end fate

farewell to amphetamines