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"Brother Zhuo Yang, if you didn't go to Germany 16 years ago, what would it be like now?"

"I can take the college entrance examination for art students. I should now be a middle school or university music teacher. I can still play football and it will be my only hobby."

"There are many students who admire you."

"Not necessarily. I can get into trouble, maybe I've been fired early."

"What then?"

"My character can't do business, and I don't have any other craftsmanship. In the end, I will teach piano and teach children."

"Then get into trouble, change to another city and continue to work as a tutor?"

"should be."

"But we will still be together."

"Of course." Zhuo Yang said: "Maybe you will go to China, or I will live in Europe, but there must be an unexpected afternoon."

"It must be autumn."

"There will definitely be a river."

"Then it's okay." Kou Kou said: "As long as we are still together, nothing else matters."

"I will still live on soft rice as I do now."

"I raise you~"

"I will be a small well-known pianist, and your presence will still make me show a contagious performance."

"Brother Zhuo Yang, your talent will not be buried."

"And I don't have to be so busy now. Wife, I am really a person with no ambitions. The life I just described is actually more attractive to me. So a little piano edification is enough."

"Even if the talent of talent is wasted?"

"Those who don't know don't blame it. I don't know the talents and talents, talk about waste."

"Husband, the little talented person, is the most painful."

"What do you say?"

"With a little talent, he will not be satisfied with the status quo and the surrounding environment, but his talents will not allow him to change and escape. This is how the pain comes."

Zhuo Yang said: "A little talented person can see part of the moonlight, but his talent is not enough for him to touch the moonlight."

Kou Kou: "Not only can he not endure the torture of real life, but his own talent can't realize his beautiful artistic ideals, and he can't create any outstanding works."

Zhuo Yang: "Just sandwiched between reality and ideals, you may not be able to touch the moonlight for a lifetime. A young talent can let the soul see the scenery of the new world, but let his **** only stay in the old world."

"Brother Zhuo Yang, you are not, but there are many such people."

"For example, Kong Yiji. Lu Xun said that everyone was sleeping in a sultry room and was slowly suffocating to death. Among them, the most painful ones were not those who slept, and those who died in their dreams were not painful. The most painful ones were those who had woken up. , Someone who wants to open the door and go out but can't do anything."

"Another example is a writer who writes pujie net articles?"

"Um."

The couple looked out the window together, then turned back together.

"Writing on the Internet is the hardest thing, there is no one."

"Especially on the street."

"Either codewords or codewords are being prepared all day long."

"For the sake of a little plot, think of hair loss."

"Readers don't necessarily like it yet."

"Harvested intervertebral discs, cervical spondylitis and myopia."

"There is also a hard life, and a tangled inner world."

"Brother Zhuo Yang, should we sympathize with him or pity him."

"No! Despise him, because he deserves it."

The two looked out the window together again, their eyes full of schadenfreude.

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"Second brother, read a poem to listen to it." Zhuo Yang said, "I haven't heard you chant for a long time."

"Go away. I'm not a business man."

"Art doesn't press down."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"34-year-old clapper, don't want to change place? Always dominate in Serie A, are you interesting?"

"Very interesting. My football is like my love, loyal to the Apennines."

"But your love is not loyal."

"You don't understand that." Brother Meng said, "I used to be a prodigal who searched all over the world, but my soul is loyal."

"Only loyal to yourself?"

"Only to myself."

"I'll talk to Ping's sister-in-law."

Meng Er nodded, slanted her eyes and said, "Go, she won't believe you."

Zhuo Yang didn't move the place. "Do you think that adding a Ronaldo can stop me?"

"How can I know if I don't try."

"If you really want to stop me, you should come to the Premier League."

"Things like those three dogs?"

"They are braver than you."

"Compared with the scar?"

"Scar is actually retired, are you?"

"So I am braver than Scar, and braver than Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi. These two guys are definitely afraid to go to the Premier League now. I'm less than the better, I'm more than the worse, I never demand myself."

"I admire you for this." Zhuo Yang said: "Kou Kou said that people with a little talent are the most painful. You successfully avoided the pain trap."

"I'm not a young talent. Have you ever seen a lover who can play football and play well, chant poems and chant very well?"

"Excuse me, you Lao Tzu, I am a master of qinquan."

"Zhuo Yang, I have been thinking recently, if I didn't meet you back then, or didn't go to Fort Madi, what I would be like now."

"A stinky kicker, Ambrosini is your ceiling."

"Can't you chant poems?"

"Kong Yiji is your ceiling."

"Can't be a love saint?"

"It's just a scumbag."

"I will follow the silent house,

The place where the deceased stood with his eyes open and the children,

Has made adults,

Open smiles that make them sad,

And the branches flap against the silent window

In the middle of the night. "

"Good poem."

"Zhuo Yang, I am not Ambrosini, nor are I a scumbag and Kong Yiji." The second brother said: "I am Ricardo Montolivo, the world champion and Mr. Golden Globe, and I am one of the more than ten Italian footballers. The King of Nian is the new Salvador Quasimodo in poetry, and the love saint with a lake in his heart."

"But you dare not come to the Premier League."

"I don't dare to eat shit."

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"Scar, my second brother and I bet you dare not return to the Premier League."

"You win."

"Does Wahiba know you are so scared now?"

"Ma Mai criticized the thief's wife and slapped Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu didn't fight back. Do you think she knows?"

"Chelsea is very strong this year, and I almost didn't win the Community Shield. If you go back, I guess it will be a headache."

"Then I don't go back, should you pay some peace of mind?"

"Are you shameless? I have lived in my house for six years. You paid the rent for the six years."

"No money. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Scar's face is not red and heartbeat. "The money is with a thief woman, Wahiba, you call her to give it to you. Don't forget to give Lao Tzu a five-point rebate."

"Second brother said he is not Kong Yiji, you are."

"I don't know who Kong Yiji is." Scar said: "I am a world champion, Mr. Golden Ball. No matter how many rows in French football, Laozi is at least in the top three. Kong Yiji?"

"So that's why you are lying flat now?"

"Right."

"Are you worthy of Barcelona and May boss?"

"I want to leave, they keep me, blame me?" Scar said: "I have been forced to work for a long time, and I don't want to wait for people anymore. From now on, I will lie down to earn money. I will not let you lie down and retired. Wow. ?"

"Scar, you seem to convince me."

"Zhuo Yang, the reason why people struggle is to think that after middle age, they don't need to live anymore and only anger is left. I have done it now, so you go and work hard. I will wait until I see it."

"Without ideals, is it not a kind of happiness."

"Ideal is both a motivation and a burden."

"Kou Kou said that writing writers on the street are the hardest person. In fact, it is not true that there is no grade in the street, and there is no burden of grades. Naturally, there is no need to echo the preferences of the readers. In this way, think Write whatever you want, and there is happiness in hardship."

"You're wrong." Scar said, "The street writers don't want to cater to readers, but can't do it. Catering to readers is a high-end technique. Do you think these hard-working people just don't want to do it? Now, I don’t have this ability."

"It seems that Kou Kou is right, and he is really not worthy of sympathy."

"Of course." Scar said: "Kou Kou is a philosopher, your turtle is just blessed."

Zhuo Yang's smile revealed luxurious pride.