Dance pavilion and singing stage, or setting sun grass and trees?

Author: No worries

About a few months ago, a junior brother from a bachelor's and master's company in China asked me to recommend some idle books to him.

A few months later, he registered Qidian VIP and watched "Qing Yu Nian" every day.

This book is good.

Every time I read the newly written chapter of Laomao, I think of a sentence in my heart.

"You are dust, but you will eventually return to dust..."

It seems that things as pure as water are more easily defiled, so they are full of dew; things that seem to be real can blind people's eyes, so clouds cover the sun.

After the conspiracy is open, what remains unchanged?

I think the character Fan Xian was structured by Mao Ni and raped by Mao Ni.

Those who write novels and read novels all have a consensus that those who are reborn are invincible, and those who are reborn can rape the world.

So the trick that was unwilling to be like this was to think of ways to make time travel rebirth and rebirth.

Finally, I felt sorry for this world and kept raping Fan Xian from an ideological perspective, making him constantly become a slave to that world.

Perhaps, Fan Xian’s occasional memories of his previous life can reflect the difference between him and this world, but Mao Ni finally raped him again, this time, it was **.

Then, those who write novels and read novels start to laugh when they should laugh, and then those who should be happy will be happy.

Brother Dun Huai said that the romantic feelings are always blown away by the rain and wind.

Whether it is Ye Qingmei or Sean, the famous characters eventually return to the dust. Even Chen Pingping, who has a funny name, has not had a few years to live.

Some of Mao Ni's words are filled with the vicissitudes of life and death, so I can't help but look at the sentence on the cover of the book again.

"I also want to go against the will of heaven."

Fan Xian may be against the will of heaven, right?

Unfortunately, he did not have the aura of domineeringness, and everyone was able to kneel down by the momentum, nor did he wave his hand. The top-level magical skill of the universe where gods and Buddhas ran away in their arms seemed to be unable to pick up more than one million girls, and he has dominated for five thousand years.

So, he should do something, everyone has to wait, but he is extremely patient.

After all, no matter how many of the supporting characters written by the author and the villains raped the protagonist, they are still the protagonists, and the rebirth is ultimately invincible.

This world is everyone's dance hall. Brilliant things can easily rot, and a gust of wind and rain will be gone.

Perhaps everyone knows this truth, but they don’t know whether they are the protagonist of the play or the audience.

So there were all princes, empresses, men and women emperors, and even eunuch friends who jumped up and down, and intrigue.

Faced with these great characters, Fan Xian could not do it, "The wind is whistling, the rain is whistling, and the lantern is whistling, and the lantern is slimming for another night.

I am bored when I wake up, and I am bored when I dream, and I am never at Xieqiao's attitude," from the setting sun, I walked onto the dance halls of some people from the singing stages.

The story starts here, develops from here, and probably ends here.

Helpless... sad things are always the closest to perfection.

If Fan Xian travels through time again, he will see someone writing a novel called Qing Yunian...

Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, there is a sky above, this *** life...
Chapter completed!