The days of being a writer in a different world

Under the watchful eyes of Cheng Lang and Lao Jiang, the two teenagers got into the tent and whispered, Lao Jiang raised his eyebrows and grinned, Cheng Lang replied with a freezing ray.

"Aren't you a big star? Why do you come out to climb mountains with your friends when you have time?" Cheng Chen was a little strange.

"Ha, I originally wanted to sneak out for a few days to relax with my friends, but I didn't expect...to make it like this." Xianbao forced a laugh, his voice was low. If there was a tail behind him, he would probably It's going to get caught between the legs.

"Well, although it may be a little shallow, I still have to say... You have to be careful with the people around you."

Xianbao grinned, revealing the lovely dimples on both sides, and said, "I know, thank you, Cheng Chen."

He crossed his legs and looked at the texture of the floor mat, and said in a low voice: "Yesterday, at that time, it was Brother Gensheng, um, Xie Gensheng who tripped me. I saw it. I also saw his... panicked eyes. Not surprised, but also It's not guilt or anxiety, it's panic and guilt."

A little water stain left dark marks on the floor mat, and a few more drops swam away.

Xianbao hurriedly reached out to wipe it, but the snot dripped down again. With a bitter brow, he frantically wiped his face, and hurriedly wiped the floor mat with his sleeve, turning his face and the mat into a ball of flowers.

"Stop, stop! Stop! Big star, don't trample on my tent." Cheng Chen screamed, quickly grabbed the cat-like pseudonym, and reluctantly grabbed a tissue and stuffed it into his arms, "You are not a man Do you want to stop crying, okay?!"

Xianbao used a whole pack of tissues to finally fix his face and Cheng Chen's tent, with tears in his eyes, but he grinned and said, "I'm sorry, Master An! I'm not like this usually, just, just, Can't help it..."

Master An rolled his eyes, got out of the tent and stretched out his hand to Cheng Lang. Before he could speak, his hand was stuffed with a thick tissue paper again.

"Don't look at me now, I seem to be very fashionable and a little famous. When Xie Gensheng and I first came out of the mountains, I was so scared when I saw so many people on the road."

Xianbao sniffed, and said in a low voice, "We are from the same village. We live in the mountains of Shanfu. It takes two days to walk to the county seat. My family has disliked me for being a girl since I was a child. With a lot of strength, I studied in a rural elementary school for a few years, and my father asked me to follow Brother Gensheng to work.

When I was 14 years old, I went out of Dashan for the first time. Brother Gensheng took me to Yuefu to find a job. As soon as I got off the train, someone snatched my package.He was three years older than me, and he had only been to Yue Mansion once with his uncle. He didn't know what to do, and he didn't dare to call the police.

That time we were hungry for two whole days, so we had no choice but to dig through the trash cans next to the station for some leftover lunch boxes thrown away by others.Later, Brother Gensheng said that several people sang in the underground passage, and many people gave money.I was thinking, this is OK!I am good at singing!Who was afraid of the folk song My Baowazi in Baili Fangyuan? "

As Xianbao was talking, the local accent came out, and his face was full of nostalgia and pride.

"My voice has been very bright since I was a child. I sang the female role and sang duet with Brother Gensheng. When that guy opened his mouth, no one else dared to speak again in the whole tunnel. The broken bag in front of me was full of coins and big bills. A few..."

"What happened next?" Cheng Chen was also a little fascinated.

"Later, I was beaten up. The concert was also designated as a location, and you had to pay for it. Not to mention the whole bag of money was robbed. Both Gensheng and I were beaten up. Then we met Tianyu Group. Mr. Qi..."

The following story is very old-fashioned. Boss Qi saw that they were helpless, with good aptitude and good aptitude, so he let them be the company's trainees, and they were trained to death while studying.After five years of hard work, Xianbao's wide range and sexy voice, and his indistinguishable personality are all very distinctive. After his debut, he has skyrocketed and has been popular since he was 19 years old, and it is getting more and more popular.

Because of the company's set of characters, he has always faced the audience with a neutral image, never explaining whether he is male or female.

Although Xie Gensheng also made his debut the year before last, he is only a fringe member of the half-popular boy group.

And Shan Na is a fan of Xianbao, a daughter of a rich girl, in order to chase her idol, she goes out everywhere, and finally becomes a good friend of Xianbao and the president of Baofan Yuefu branch.

However, Brother Gensheng, who is always in love with Xianbao, falls in love with this delicate and considerate young lady who is inseparable.Until yesterday, Xianbao always thought that he would endure the pain in his heart, watching the two of them, seeing that they would get married one day.

However, some people don't even want to endure his existence.

That unexpected trip almost cost Xianbao his life.

"If you think about it, it might just be a crime of passion without premeditation." Cheng Chen didn't know how to comfort him, and asked, "What are you going to do in the future? Do you want to call the police?" In fact, for a public figure like Xianbao, making a fuss It's definitely not a good thing, it's disgusting, and there's no physical evidence.

"Don't worry," Xianbao smiled brightly, and that charming smile almost blinded the master's eyes, "I'm not stupid. There was no evidence for what happened yesterday and it didn't cause any serious consequences. In view of so many years of friendship, I also I don't want to pursue it. But now that I know what he's thinking, I won't go close to him, and that Shan Na.

The past is over, and the grace is broken. "

He pursed his lips, and sang in a low voice, not those melodious and soft sounds, but a small mountain tune with a long rhythm but sad, it was a farewell tune.

Cheng Chen couldn't understand the local slang, but he could hear the hurt and disillusionment in his heart.Looking at the young man who looked like a mountain elf, Cheng Chen couldn't help but hum along with his tune, the more he hummed, the more fluent and vigorous he became.

Xianbao burst out laughing: "Hey, master, where did you go with your nonsense! You almost ran me to the back of the mountain."

A light flashed in Cheng Chen's mind, and he finally remembered what he was humming, and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, help me adjust the tune, and I'll send you a song." Seeing that the child was so injured, half of his fans also came out. Work hard!

Xianbao blinked his big eyes, got up suddenly and ran out, picked a leaf back after a while, and said with a smile: "You hum, I will accompany you."

After humming a few times, Xianbao figured out the main tune from Cheng Chenhuang's humming, and played it melodiously by himself.

Cheng Chen watched him pinch the small green leaf, blowing it engrossingly, his expression gradually eased, and he also took out a pen and paper and wrote down slowly: [I came from the mountains, brought orchid grass, planted in the small garden, hope the flowers will bloom morning……】

The faint fragrance of orchids floats in the small tent, but the ink characters shine with pure white aura, as if there are tall and straight orchids quietly blooming in the mountains.

Xianbao held the green leaf in his mouth in disbelief, stopped his playing, and stared blankly at the short lyrics that shone brightly on the paper.It wasn't until this moment that he woke up. The young man in front of him was actually a literary teacher of the town.

"Borrowing flowers to present Buddha, this good song has not had the opportunity to be sung to everyone in this world after it was created. Listening to you singing, I think of it. I hope you can dedicate this spiritual song to everyone who wants to hear it. , can also help more people enlighten their souls." Cheng Chen wrote down the songwriter, and handed the lyrics of the living soul to Xianbao, "This is a little gift for my fans. Well, please don't mention me when it is announced to the public. .”

Hu masters, vicious!

"Give it to me?" Xianbao's mouth curled down, his eyes glistened with water, and he looked like he was about to cry again.

"Stop, stop, stop! You are a big man, my God! Are you going to flood the Seventh Army?!"

"...Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

Until he went down the mountain, Xianbao did not receive a single call from Xie Gensheng and the others, nor did he take the initiative to contact them.

Cheng Chen knew that this article was really turned over in Xianbao's heart, and it was over.

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On the way back, everyone was a little silent. The "leakage" that suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly was like the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of human beings.

A few days after returning to Lizhou, Xianbao called to report the follow-up to Master An.

Xie Gensheng and the others happened to encounter the "leakage" when they were going down the mountain. Fortunately, they all saved their lives, but Xie Gensheng got in touch with Gangzi a little bit, and now he lost his spirituality and sometimes lost his mind.Another travel friend called the police. He said that it was Shan Na who pushed Xie Gensheng out to block the disaster, so that the ghost thing sucked Xie Gensheng's spirituality.

Shan Na cried and insisted that everyone panicked at the time, and Xie Gensheng was accidentally swept into the black vortex to save her.She simply couldn't, and didn't push people.

Because the two of them were the only sane people present, there was no evidence for such a thing, and the police kept secret about the black cloud vortex. They interrogated them repeatedly for a day, and after warning them, they released them.

That night, Shan Na left them without a trace.

The donkey friend didn't recruit, so he had to inform all parties and contact Bao'er, but he didn't know Xianbao's true identity.Xianbao finally called the company and asked someone to pick up Xie Gensheng.

Half a month later, Cheng Chen heard the ubiquitous "Orchid Grass" on the car radio, and also heard the addition of "spiritual songs". The news of the obligatory enlightenment for half a year.

A spiritual song fills the room with fragrance.

【…Care frequently from day to day, never forget each other night and night; look forward to the blooming of spring flowers, and be able to fulfill long-cherished wishes. 】

I hope that the elf who came out of the mountains will one day wait for his flowering period.

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After taking Xianbao to register and discover "Dandong's Suicide Note", this matter has gradually fermented in the literary world. Representatives of the association will attend the collection of essays in the evening.

Zhe Chongqian naturally got the news from Master An in advance, and he played a set of Taiji Baguazhang in a surreal and extremely smooth manner.I listened to him after chatting for a long time, hahaha, this is indeed the case, fortunately, fortunately, oh!Remnants?Isn't that the master's private collection? When the master completes the spiritual book in the future, he will naturally share it with the public.

On the tenth day of October, Huaguo No.20 [-]th Anthology Collection is about to open, and the theme of the collection is "Continuing the Ancients".