Jin Dafu tallied up the scoring data for Zhang Dazhi, clasped his short and fat fingers and muttered: "Zhang Dazhi, the scoring data are as follows: Tailor Jin gives two points, Miss Wu gives zero points, Knife Butcher gives three points, Yu Xian Mr. Li Du gets one point, Mr. Li Du gets zero points, and Carpenter Zhen gets five points. The total is eleven points, congratulations."
Where does joy come from?
A lot of questions popped up in Ye Zhaoling's mind. If she were Zhang Dazhi herself, she would be extremely uncomfortable right now. Six people, with a perfect score of 60 points, only got 11 points?!
What's so exciting about such a low score?
Basically, there is nothing to do with the rewards.
He Xia was now squatting on her shoulder, praising quietly: "The world without you is so dark, and life has no meaning. The moment I saw you, my alarm bell rang loudly, and I wanted to escape; but your eyes, you The sound of your voice and your face always appear in my mind. I know that we are not from the same world, and I can’t even see you, but my feelings for you can be learned from the world..."
"So beautiful! Absolutely stunning! So beautiful that tears flowed from the corners of my mouth! Flooded like the tide of the Qiantang River! So beautiful! You are God! You are my rose! You light up my dark life! Make my world meaningful! I I ran! I jumped! I danced the tango on the balcony of the 20th floor! You made me realize that God does exist! I was so beautiful that I cried! From now on, the world will no longer be short of water!"
"It's so good, what are you doing?" Ye Zhaoling asked speechlessly, goosebumps fell all over the floor.
"Look at how close we are, hehe, I have a suggestion! You can make up a story based on me later. I think my story is quite inspiring, hey, hey, hey..."
"Think about it-" Ye Zhaoling prolonged his voice, "Don't even think about it."
Why is a river crab so pushy? Does anyone give it an award?
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Protest! I want to protest!”
"I want to be the protagonist! I want to be the protagonist! I want to be the protagonist! I want to be the protagonist! I want to be the protagonist! I want to be the protagonist!" The crab started to roll around, but because the priest was sitting next to it, it could only Dare to hide under the cloak and quietly pull Ye Zhaoling's hair.
"Just let me be the protagonist! Okay! Sister Zhaoling! 嘤嘤嘤!"
"No way."
"I know you are always targeting me because you are jealous of my beautiful face and prominent family background. You deliberately get close to me, who is kind, just to punch and kick me behind my back, and even plan to replace me! Even if you are so terrible ! I still haven’t abandoned you! I know! You were just temporarily deprived of your conscience by the darkness and the devil, and you are not a complete bad guy at all! As long as I influence you with love, you are still qualified to turn around!"
"I also want to influence you now, but..."
"Just what?"
"Just use your favorite big mouth."
"..."
——
It may be that Ye Zhaoling's brain stem is missing, which has led to a sharp decrease in artistic cells. She racked her brains and couldn't come up with a reasonable story.
So, she set her sights on other people——
This is really a good idea.
Some settings for free!
Is there anything wrong with this? As long as she changes it! No one will be able to see it! Haha!
That’s it!
So she sat there with her ears pricked up attentively, waiting for people to tell stories.
The second person to speak was a woman, and Ye Zhaoling recognized it as Liu Meili's voice.
The river crab began to interrupt again: "I don't want to be a licker anymore, let's get together and relax! From now on, you walk on your single-plank bridge, and I will support the bridge below. You must be careful when crossing the bridge, my dear!!!"
"..."
"I was praised by the noble Lord today. She said that I am very good at pedaling the sewing machine and that I am very talented and suitable to work here. How did she know that I have no talent at all? The frequency of my pedaling is the same as the heartbeat of I miss you!
!!”
"..."
"I just met an orange seller, and he said his oranges are definitely the sweetest things. I scoffed, how could there be anything sweeter than yours!!!"
There was a crackling sound, and the river crab squeaked: "Ouch! How can you hit someone?! Ye Zhaoling! You don't have martial ethics!!!"
Ye Zhaoling accurately tied its mouth with a napkin.
Liu Meili cleared her throat. Her voice was extremely melodious. If you didn't look at that ordinary face, people would most likely be confused by her.
"This is a love story."
"It's called A Midsummer Night's Dream. It's from a sonnet by Shakespeare."
"How can I compare you to summer?
You are cuter and gentler than it,
The strong wind shakes the May buds,
The footsteps of summer are gone in a hurry:
Sometimes the eyes of heaven shine too brightly,
Its dazzling golden face is often obscured:
Destroyed by chance or the impermanence of heaven,
No beauty will wither or be destroyed.
But your long summer will never wither,
Your beauty will not be lost,
Death is beyond his power,
When you live with time in immortal poetry.
As long as there are humans for a day,
or a person has eyes,
This poem will last forever,
and give you life.”
Ye Zhaoling pursed her lips, "What a love poem! What if she can't recite a love poem?! She needs to be so literary when making up a story! Is it a test of her literary literacy?! What should she do if her mind goes blank?! How should she make up a story? The moon or the sun?!"
Is it true that the oath of eternal love is still in ruins?! Will these things really move people's hearts?
Ye Zhaoling felt that she was as big as two heads.
If Ye Zhaoling could see, she would definitely be even more bald!
Because Liu Meili doesn’t just sit there and read poems dryly!
She was quite well prepared. Not only did she stand up and twist her graceful figure, she even deliberately maintained an extremely beautiful posture——
Look at someone lovingly!
It seems like there are threads in the eyes!
That person...
Of course there is no one else but Rensuke Shirakawa.
After Liu Meili finished reciting the love poem, Shirakawa Rensuke was indifferent. Of course, he didn't express anything, and he didn't even raise his eyes to make a passionate look with the woman.
Liu Meili was not discouraged. She raised her eyebrows and said with a bright smile: "Countless great people have left famous poems for love. Popper said that the joy of love cannot end in a passionate embrace. Love must
There are lasting qualities, you must love yourself and love each other.”
"Hugo also said that love without fantasy is like a person without food. Love needs the cultivation of passion, whether it is physical love or spiritual love."
"Belinsky said that people have many definitions of love: love is the poetry and the sun in life."
"For the beautiful and kind-hearted Princess Marilena, love is what she has always longed for. She has great expectations and desires for the beauty in it."
