69novels Chapter 36
Chapter 36
That leaf trembled slightly in the palm of Dou Sheng's hand.
The sun was shining in the afternoon, Xie Lan was wearing a simple and refreshing white T, which seemed to blend in with the bright white background around him, but as long as he moved slightly, the outline became clear again.
Dou Sheng held up the sycamore leaf—if you only stare at a point in the nearby air, the leaf is very close, and even the veins are distinct, while Xie Lan in the distance is as blurred as out of focus, only in the field of vision There is a nice shadow left.
This kind of composition was something he used to see every day.
Back then, that person would project a water wave or light pattern on the screen. He stood between the projector and the screen, and the shadow of the violin fell on the water wave light pattern, far away, ethereal and clear.There is always a phoenix tree on the small wooden table near the camera. Dou Sheng sometimes stares intently at the shadow pushing and pulling the bow, and sometimes just counts the lines on the leaves one by one.
When HBlood reaches its climax, that quiet leaf occasionally trembles slightly, as if it?is also?excited?to tremble.
During the days when he couldn't sleep, when he was torn between himself and life, he fell asleep listening to Xie Lan's violin every night.According to statistics from the background of the mobile phone, Youtube has become the app with the longest running time every day, and he is familiar with every song. When he closes his eyes while listening to the sound, he can recall the detailed movements of Xie Lan in his mind. The raised arc, the amplitude of the body swing.
Later, Dou Sheng came out from the darkness, but that companion disappeared on the software.
In fact, he and real Xie Lan haven't known each other for too long.At first, he really thought that Xie Lan was a bit awkward and cute, and his mother passed away? Going back to the country alone was a bit pitiful.But he never thought that this person who suddenly fell from the sky was his long-lost original intention?
When Xie Lan got sick and had a fever, his head went hot, but it was also the uproar in his heart.
After the score was announced, the players on the field dispersed.
After Xie Lan exhausted his physical strength, his whole body felt uncomfortable, and his arms and legs were out of control. He walked over to Dou Sheng with a sleepy expression and said, "Owls are really motivated, and the practice games are so loud."
Dou Sheng seemed to be in a daze. After hearing what he said, he came back to his senses and put the leaf in his trouser pocket, "It's more appropriate to use...'Shouting so loudly'. Shouting is a superficial behavior, what you want to express is Everyone really wants to win, right?"
"Oh." Xie Lan unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and sighed. "Sorry, the Chinese system crashed after excessive exercise."
Che Ziming and the others ran over, but before Xie Lan could react, he was punched on the shoulder.
It didn't hurt much, but he was stunned.
Che Ziming roared angrily, "Lan, that's awesome!"
Dou Sheng frowned and stretched out his hand? He pushed away, "Stop your savage behavior and keep an arm's length away."
"I fucking found you as if you were sick." Che Ziming punched Dou Sheng again, "This is the sense of ceremony of the winner, isn't that what our tradition is?"
Dou Sheng curled his lips lightly, "It's the new century, let's change to the civilized way, thank you."
Dai You twirled an empty coffee bottle, glanced at Dou Sheng and said, "The way of a civilized person is to stand on the sidelines and play cool."
Just as Dou Sheng was about to answer, Dai You sighed and patted him on the shoulder again, "I noticed that you've been in a bit of a high mood lately. Restrain yourself, man, I heard off the court that several girls from Class [-] were going to capture you plan of."
Wang Gou said to Xie Lan in a hoarse voice, "And you, you are also in the plan."
Xie Lan subconsciously glanced at the place opposite where the girls from Class [-] gathered, "Planning two people at the same time?"
"They said? The choice is difficult, and anyone is willing to make do with it."
Dou Sheng smiled faintly and said, "Dreams have everything." He casually put his coat on his arms, and walked back with his trouser pockets in his pockets.
A gust of wind blows his hair back slightly.Xie Lan was half a step behind, staring at him for a while.
Dou Sheng asked suddenly: "By the way, why are you playing the violin?"
Xie Lan came back to his senses, "When I was young, I wanted to play the violin professionally, but I didn't dare to play ball. Later, when I went to middle school, I suddenly became very interested in mathematics, and decided to take the violin as a hobby. So restrictive."
He paused and added: "But I don't fight often, stamina? No, running all the time is a bit annoying."
Dai You clicked his tongue and said: "I am very interested in mathematics."
The five people walked to the end of the small playground, and were about to turn to the teaching building, when a gust of wind suddenly brought a faint cry, irritability and despair.
"It's broken!" Che Ziming slapped his thigh, "The herring fell."
A distance of 200 meters, the dark clouds on Yu Fei's face can be clearly seen, the kind that can rain down thunder at any time and kill people.
The car is clear? He helped him over, he was so angry that he lost his ability to speak, and it took him a long time to complain, "Why do I have you hammer friends."
In the evening self-study, Xie Lan began to prepare the topics for the debate club activities on Wednesday.
——Should gender symbols exist?
He spread out the notebook on the table, copied the title neatly, and then fell into a long silence.
He wrote and revised, and he barely wrote half a page until get out of class was almost over.
Out of the corner of his eye, someone kept glancing at his notebook, the corners of his mouth tightened, as if he was afraid that he would burst out laughing in the next second.
After being stared at for a long time, Xie Lan closed his eyes, put down his pen and said speechlessly: "What are you looking at?"
Dou Sheng glanced at Lao Qin on the podium, and said in a low voice: "I kind of want to help you, but I don't know how to say it tactfully."
Xie Lan: "..."
"Are you assigned Pro? or Con??"
"Professional?" Xie Lan frowned, "My position is that gender symbols should exist? It's a bit difficult. I haven't listed too many arguments after writing for a long time, mainly..."
"Xie Lan." Lao Qin suddenly called out his name in front of him, "Tell Dou Sheng what?"
Xie Lan felt a chill in his heart, silently put down his notebook and stood up.
The owls all turned their heads to stare, and Lao Qin said sullenly, "I've been watching you two for a long time, what are you talking about?"
Dou Sheng immediately said: "Are you discussing the organization and presentation of the argument?"
"Oh?" Old Qin paused, "I don't seem to have left any composition today?"
Xie Lan sighed inwardly, and replied truthfully: "It's the topic of the debate."
"Debate Competition???"
The class suddenly exploded.
Regardless of the teacher still standing on the podium, Che Ziming turned his head and looked up at Xie Lan, "Are you participating in the debate competition? In Chinese?"
Dou Sheng rolled up the exercise book and knocked it on his head, "Turn back!"
Lao Qin also opened his mouth and stared at Xie Lan in a daze for a while, then pressed his hand down for a long time, motioning him to sit down.
"You prepare yours. I just want to remind you that the mathematics grading test has been completed. In principle, discussions are not allowed in the evening self-study, so keep quiet."
"Good teacher." Xie Lan sighed silently, sat down and continued to write the argument.
Dou Sheng fell silent, and the class was also quiet.
As a result, after a while, Xie Lan felt the hairs all over his body start to stand on end one by one, as if a strange magnetic field was approaching.He raised his eyes slightly from the paper, and saw Lao Qin's gray sweatpants passing by him, cautiously.
Xie Lan's nib paused, and after two seconds?, he turned around abruptly.
Lao Qin looked away in an instant, stood in the back row and watched the whole class, "accidentally" lowered his head and looked at him, and smiled and threw a questioning look.
"Do you need any help from the teacher?" He smiled at Xie Lan full of fatherly love.
Xie Lan was numb, she turned her head blankly, "No, thank you teacher."
He lowered his head and wrote a few more words, feeling that his eyes fell on his notebook again.
Then, he seemed to hear the sound of the middle-aged man struggling to hold back his laughter.
Xie Lan simply moved away the wrist covering the writing, and turned around to ask, "Where is it written? Isn't it right?"
Lao Qin put away his smile hastily, and said in a low voice, "It's not quite right."
Xie Lan: "..."
Old Qin cleared his throat before pointing to the book and said, "[Men and Men Are Different] does not support your point of view. This idiom means that there are strict differences in social roles and positions between men and women, with strong The color of feudal ethics seems to be in line with your position, but it is easy to be counterattacked, after all, feudal things must be broken."
Xie Lan frowned and digested for a while, "What is feudal ethics?"
Old Qin: "This..."
Dou Sheng pinched his thigh and said in a small voice, "Red men and dolls mean that young men and women wear all kinds of clothes, not to persuade people to give men and women different color distinctions. Also, ah, Men are silent and women cry, and men are silent and women cry, which cannot reflect the natural differences in personality. This is an Internet term, mainly related to the emotional aspects of men and women."
There was an eerie dead silence all around.
Che Ziming and Wang Gou, who had been busy studying, withdrew their hands from the table expressionlessly and grabbed their thighs.
Behind Xie Lan, came Lao Qin's faint sigh, and Lao Qin gently stroked his shoulder and said word by word: "Teacher really likes you so much."
Xie Lan seemed to have his soul taken away by someone.
When Lao Qin left, he drew a huge cross on the paper, invalidated all the things he wrote just now, and said depressedly: "I just picked some possibly related words from the dictionary and wrote them down, and I haven't written them yet. In time? Time to choose."
Dou Sheng tore a piece of paper, scribbled down a line of words, and pushed it in front of him, "The NPC's customs clearance agent? Here comes the clue."
"Clue" is a line of English text, with chic and smooth brushwork, it is the most beautiful English text that Xie Lan has seen written in class.
GenderSymbol≠GenderDescrimination.
Dou Sheng said in a low voice, "Behind this issue? is gender discrimination. Your position is mainly to prove that gender symbols can establish a channel of understanding and respect between men and women. As long as it is moderate, it will not induce discrimination. You can First write the English? Manuscript, translate it, and then go to the news to pick up the facts."
Xie Lan's eyes lit up, "It's indeed a good idea."
"Of course." Dou Sheng smiled, "Mr. Douzi."
After changing the way of thinking, although it is much smoother, the burden of translating and replacing arguments is still heavy.
On Wednesday morning, Xie Lan was woken up by the wake-up bell, covered her head with a quilt, half asleep and half awake, took out her mobile phone, and continued to search for cases as if she was bewildered.
However, his homepage has posted several things that are not quite right one after another - Xie Lan Weibo is a purely small account, and he has followed several users who are active in Dou Chaohua, the most handsome man in the world, most of whom produce cartoons every day Fans of Doudou Renshu, including the fans who made the Thousand-Layer Routine video last time, are also in it.
In the middle of the night last night, this group of people sent many Weibo messages one after another.
- This rhythm is brought by a certain company, everyone knows it well.
-Don't quarrel, Douzi goes to Station B every night in the middle of the night, can he not see it, just ignore it.
- Ignore it, I'm just speechless.
- I have an Avada Kenda melon, and lemon essence for Grandpa Zhaba!
Xie Lan jumped out of Baidu several times before he realized that "rhythm" should be read in conjunction with "belt".The big melon that Avada gnawed turned out to be AvadaKedavra, Voldemort's death curse.The claws are for crawling, and adding more fat means to enhance the tone. The idea of writing lyrics may be borrowed from Dai Wangshu.
Dou Sheng's fans are always self-conscious. Once there is a strange yin and yang, there can only be one reason.
Xie Lan lifted the quilt, sat up and touched the earphones to put them on.
Ye Shen posted a Weibo in the middle of the night last night——
[Everyone misunderstood, I am having a very happy life. In the future, I will focus on the three directions of games, funny, and music, and Two-dimensional is not all I have. I am a junior high school student with good grades. What. 】
Xie Lan stared blankly at the word "Music" on the screen, raised his head and squeezed his eyes.
Dou Sheng also lifted the quilt and sat up, yawning and saying, "Morning, are your eyes uncomfortable?"
Xie Lan murmured: "I doubt myself... Uh, what do you call something that doesn't exist?"
Dou Sheng frowned and thought for a while, "Vision?"
"I suspect I'm hallucinating." Xie Lan shook his head vigorously, and looked carefully at the screen again.
It's not Vision, this person is serious about including music as one of the three major career directions.
Xie Lan was confused and turned on the small TV.
Ye Shen also contributed to the previous event, but the data was quite average, and the poster on the home page was not even uploaded.After that, there was no update for the past few days, and there was no news, so I played a game live last night.
Xie Lan found a screen recording by a fan, one of which was subtitled "Sincere words".The background is roughly written in the introduction. Yeshen lost seven or eight games in a row in competitive games yesterday.
Xie Lan glanced at Dou Sheng who was getting out of bed as if nothing had happened, and turned down the volume of the headphones.
"The state is not good. I will log off after a few days of barrage chat. I won't live broadcast recently."
"I'm not unhappy, I just feel that my luck has been bad recently, and people should rest when they click their backs. No, it's not because of the low playback volume of the last video. The video data will fluctuate. I don't care about it."
Ye Shen looked at the barrage, a little dazed, and after a while said in a low voice: "I just think that some people use all their efforts to get a little achievement, but it's not like others who can take advantage of the wind and know how to do it." ?Using?the resources around him, Tie Hanhan will soon be surpassed."
Xie Lan's fist hardened.
Dou Sheng was under the bed and knocked on the railing of his bed, "What are you doing, if you don't come down, the chicken cakes in the cafeteria will be gone."
Still in the mood to eat chicken cakes.
Xie Lan asked, "What does riding the east wind mean?"
"Ah?" Dou Sheng's voice suddenly became serious, "Did you watch Ye Shen's screen recording?"
Xie Lan's expression was cold, and he continued to turn the page without saying a word.
Sure enough, the comments on Dou Sheng's video are sorted by time, and the most recent ones are all about yin and yang.
-So the BGM of this video was made by that little UP who is very good at the violin.
-Wow, I've been following UP for a long time. From years ago to March, I have gained thousands of fans. How come? Recently, the number of fans suddenly increased by more than 20.
-The speed of increasing fans is on the rocket
- No, it's the speed of increasing fans and sitting on the small violin (the dog's head saves his life)
"It's all rhythmic." Xie Lan frowned and said in a low voice.
Dou Sheng looked amazed, "Rhythm? Do you still know? This word?"
"Just checked, I understand it is to forcefully lower the IQ of others."
Dai Youle flipped over, "Xie Lan is quite talented in doing self-media."
Dou Sheng smiled lightly, "It's not just talent..."
Xie Lan was a little speechless, "Is there no fluctuation in your heart?"
"What's this about."
Dou Sheng still looked indifferent, pulled out a clean white shirt from the closet, shook it in the air, and put it on.
He casually fastened the buttons, "Ye Shen is a bit annoying. But he is not very promising, he only has yin and yang, similar dramas at least four times a year, rehearse for you according to spring, summer, autumn and winter. If Ji hadn't seen it, I'd be blamed for not getting used to it."
Xie Lan choked for a while, "You..."
"Did you meet an idiot outside? Will you drag the whole family out to fight? I am just a UP. I do UP to produce high-quality content, not to quarrel with fans every day. And recently, my original heart? Awakened, from beginning to end ? Feet are happy, supercilious, understand."
Dou Sheng raised his head and smiled at Xie Lan, "I said, the little friend on the bed, do you want to eat breakfast? Egg cakes come once a week. They are sweet and tender, and everyone from England says they are good."
Xie Lan sighed, and locked his phone listlessly, "Eat."
I understand the truth, and Xie Lan has encountered similar situations as a youtuber. He doesn't care about it himself, but he still feels a little bored when it's someone around him.
After lunch, Xie Lan went back to the classroom alone with a note, and was about to do the daily live broadcast that he promised fans.
There are two layers of curtains in the classroom, one layer of gauze and one layer of cloth. He closed the gauze layer to make the afternoon light softer in the lens, and then set up the computer that Dou Sheng lent him ?Beside, adjust the field of view to ensure that both the hand and the notebook are in the mirror.
Not long after the broadcast started, the number of bullet screens increased.
-It's finally time!
-Wow I swiped it out.
-Say? Well, it's 12:50!You are a full 6 minutes late!
- Good afternoon, Lan Zai
-555 Lan Zai's hand opened the lightning strike, so good to see.
"Good afternoon." Xie Lan greeted, "There is still class in the afternoon, so let's broadcast live for 10 minutes. I'm preparing for the debate competition recently, and I want to write the materials I collected before into a manuscript, which will be used in the evening. gone."
- boy!
-I remember? Lan Zai said? Myself? Chinese? Average.
-Returnees will immediately participate in the Chinese? Debate, there is pursuit!
-I want to see Lan Zai write!
There is no need to talk too much when learning live broadcast. Xie Lan chose a violin piece that he had recorded himself before as the BGM, put on the earphones and bowed his head to concentrate on doing things.
The phone was on silent next to?, and he occasionally looked at the barrage.
The barrage chatted happily.
-The light is good, this song is so soothing.
- relaxed and comfortable.
-Have you noticed that Lan Zai's characters are different from mine...
-yes……
- After changing pens in the second grade of elementary school, I have never seen such big characters.
- Yes, Zai Zai, you can't write so ugly.
-Let the big cat teach you!I remember? Douzi's characters are super beautiful.
- One thing to say? One, the handwriting is ugly, but the hands are so pretty.
-Looked through the dictionary, looked through the dictionary, what Lan Zai looked up was not a dictionary, it was my heart?
- Reserved points in front. . .
-Wait... Why did Lan Zai write the speech for 10 minutes, read the dictionary for 7 minutes, and turn the idiom dictionary for 2 minutes?
- My god, he seems to be here to sell dictionaries live.
- Planted grass, English and Chinese with cardboard, Xinhua with soft leather, all seem to be easy to use? Ahh.
Xie Lan only glanced at the barrage occasionally, without much interaction.
-Say? Say it, Lan Cub.
- You don't really want to shut yourself down and study for four 10 minutes and then? Go offline.
-555 can't be so indifferent!
Xie Lan paused, "I don't really want to talk? Tell me, next time."
-Why
- so you're a jerk
- you don't sound too happy today
- little ? voice ? is it because of that
-You in front should not ask?
Xie Lan remained silent and continued to write his manuscript.
-well.
- Lan cub don't take it to heart.
- The environment of Xiao? Pozhan is actually quite good. A few fans are like that. It’s really very special, and there’s nothing we can do about it.
- Just lay flat like a bean and let it go.
-Laughing to death, Douzi is old and flat.
-Pfft, Lai Pidou's response is shameless enough, it is indeed my favorite UP.
respond?
Xie Lan's pen tip paused, he hesitated for a while, then put down his pen, and poked open Dou Sheng's homepage outside the camera.
5 minutes ago, Dou Sheng posted a post.
@仙世少巧巡刀: Em is doing well, hope in the future? Continue to fly with me, fly to the sky and stand side by side with the sun, and give him all my coins.
Xie Lan: "???"
- What did Xie Lan see?
-His fist seems to be hard.
-hhhh Could it be to see Douzi's response?
-dm is salted fish UP, em is aggressive UP, tsk tsk
-I just like how indifferent and free-spirited beans are?.
- That's right, who can do anything!
- Grandpa is lying down, you can do whatever you want, idiot.
Xie Lan watched that post several times, and then looked at the barrage, a little helpless and a little funny.
But the barrage didn’t say it? Wrong, that’s how Dou Sheng is.After getting along for a long time, he has to admit that this indifferent temperament is indeed a bit charming.
He took a deep breath, lowered his head and continued writing.
The barrage resumed the daily chat, but after a while, a wave of strange warnings suddenly came over.
- fuck it, looks like someone came in.
- damn ghost.
- Here comes the wolf, run, boys! !
Xie Lan froze for a moment, swiped the system notification up two screens, and found "@公子夜神entering the live broadcast room".
Afterwards, the special effects of the gift bloomed on the screen, and Ye Shen typed a sentence on the public screen: I was in a bad mood when I lost the game yesterday, and I didn’t intend to insinuate anyone. I just sent a private letter to Douzi to clarify and apologize, and I’ll come to Xie Lan again My little brother, I'm sorry, don't take it to heart.
The bullet screen exploded into a mess, with people mocking and scolding, and even more so, their jaws were shaken off by the operation.
Xie Lan didn't make a sound, as if he didn't see anything.He had just written two paragraphs of the debate draft, but he calmly turned the book backwards by a page, zoomed in on the computer, and made sure that the camera focused on every word on the paper.
Then?, he seriously wrote down the four-character title [idiom accumulation] on the first line of the?, and also marked today's date, and wrote down the weather: sunny and breezy.
Xie Lan deftly flipped through the idiom dictionary with his left hand, and quickly copied the definitions with his right hand.
[Pigs and dogs are not as good as]: Low personality, extremely bad conduct, even worse than pigs and dogs.
[Cheeky and shameless]: Describes a person who is thick-skinned and shameless.From "The Book of Songs Xiao? Ya? Qiaoyan"
[Do evil for wrong]: Do all kinds of bad things.From "The Biography of Liu Yi"
【Too many to write】: There are so many crimes to describe? I can't finish writing.From "Old Tang Book·Li Mi Biography"
The barrage was silent for a long time, and then question marks and exclamation marks flooded the wall, and there was no sound from Young Master Ye Shen.
But Xie Lan knew? It was impossible for him to leave.
So he continued to write down two more slowly.
[Self-directed and self-acted]: Describe yourself? Plan the script, and complete it with your own heart.
[Picking up people's teeth and wisdom]: It is a metaphor for plagiarizing or applying? What others have said?
The barrage has become a sea of joy, Xie Lan paused, and at the top of the six idioms in three rows and two columns, he wrote a four-character horizontal comment one stroke at a time——
Fucking bitch.
Xie Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with relief: "Today's live broadcast is over. The Chinese language is beautiful and powerful. It is broad and profound. I am very happy to learn it. I am honored that I am Chinese."
He paused, and then said, "Today's learning content is exclusive to me, original, and has nothing to do with other UPs."
And then? Go offline at the speed of light.
The author has something to say: Those who type on the keyboard pick up the lazy egg: I heard that you cried the little egg in the egg house next door?
The lazy man was shocked and said: When did it happen!How can I not remember.
Still pretending? !The one typing on the keyboard said angrily: The egg house next door has come to sue!
The lazy man thought for a while after hearing the words: Oh, are you talking about that mentally handicapped man who talks about Doudan behind his back?
It paused and retorted in a low voice: I didn't scold it, but just offered good wishes to it.
The person typing on the keyboard was shocked and said: I wish you a chicken and an egg?
Lazy nodded vigorously: Mmm!I also wish it to be broken into pieces.