China Entertainment's World of Light and Shadow

At 9:30 at night, the moon hung high, and the moonlight shone through the glass into Wang Xun's living room.

The search mother Li Hong and the godmother Yang Chunling probably took over the rent in the 1960s, but they actually left their two children some space to be alone.

Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi were sitting face to face on the sofa, soaking their little feet. The atmosphere was peaceful. Yang Xiaomi, who rarely had quiet moments, talked about how happy she was that day. Suddenly, the corners of her mouth raised, and her little feet lifted up the water for washing their feet.

Wang Xun didn't notice for a moment, his calves were soaked, and he stretched out his hand to touch the head of this quirky girl with a loving look on his face.

Yang Xiaomi felt the warmth of Wang Xun's palm and asked with a puzzled look: "Nao Nao, how did you come up with those sad lyrics?"

Wang Xun looked at Yang Xiaomi in surprise, and said softly in a calm tone: "Mimi, do you know Hebb's theory?"

Yang Xiaomi tilted her head, indicating that you should continue to pretend. I watched quietly.

Wang Xun coughed, thought for a moment and continued in a deep voice: "Hebbian theory tells us that when people who have never played the piano hear piano music, the brain areas related to piano playing will not be activated. However,

If during a four-hour piano lesson, every time the subject touches a key, it will be associated with the sound of the piano, so when he hears piano music again later, it can stimulate neurons in the motor area of ​​the brain."

Hebb's theory is originally that the continuous and repeated stimulation of presynaptic neurons to postsynaptic neurons can lead to an increase in synaptic transmission efficiency. What does it mean?

It means if you don’t understand music theory, don’t pretend to be cool. It’s easy to get hammered, the hammer of Thor, the hammer of socialism.

Not impressed?

There is also a group of word workers. In the future, the keyboard warriors will use their actual actions to tell you what sophistry is.

Fang Zhouzi is the son of an ugly country with two mouse eyes who likes to catch famous people to get popular. He probably hasn't returned to China yet.

He is a typical representative of this type of people.

In order to stabilize his role as a music prodigy, Wang Xun also studied music principles and arrangement knowledge from his aunt. The hard work and self-discipline behind it are completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The main thing is that the ability to read and the ability to deal with problems are different.

Reading books well does not mean that you can handle things well.

Being able to make a plan does not mean being able to execute the plan.

Execution is the foundation of all plans.

Back then, he was severely beaten through social media when he copied songs. Fortunately, his aunt, grandpa Xing, and a group of people helped endorse him, which was the benefit of being a closed disciple.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaomi vomited blood and said helplessly: "Can you please stop talking about this concept? Keep it simple."

Wang Xun suddenly sang with a serious expression: "Keep it simple, keep the way you speak simple. Please omit the progressive emotions."

Yang Xiaomi had a black hair and slapped Wang Xun on the forehead, interrupting Wang Xun's soulful singing.

Wang Xun shook his head, and glanced helplessly at the fierce and gnashing expression of this fierce woman, who was trying to roll up her arms and sleeves.

Yang Xiaomi was about to use violence, so she gave in. A good man will not suffer the immediate consequences!

He said with a smile: "To put it simply, music melody relies on stimulation, and lyric writing ability relies on daily accumulation. Read more books and read more newspapers. Play less games and sleep more."

Yang Xiaomi had blue veins popping out on her forehead. She grabbed Wang Xun's ears and said, "You are wearing bras with me like an old sow? Are you talking about cross talk?"

?I will praise you!"

Wang Xun didn't feel any pain in his ears at all. He felt that the girl in front of Qi Qi was very interesting, and even smiled in amusement.

Wang Xun has one shortcoming that cannot be corrected at all. He likes to be mean with acquaintances, and he is somewhat of a mean person.

Yang Xiaomi faced the provocation head-on and continued to increase her intensity.

Wang Xun felt the pain in his ears and was really angry.

I had no choice but to clasp my hands and beg for mercy, saying: "Woman, spare my life. Words are like the perfect teacher in our imaginations."

When you think about it, you wonder whether the original movies and TV series were different from what you imagined, because they were concretized and the imagination space was limited.

Therefore, reading can allow you to see countless people and countless things in the world and history, allowing you to choose the life that you like and is suitable for you in thousands of scenes.

Then for the rest of your life, if you don't study, it will be difficult to make a choice. Some people will just use the worldly rope to imprison your neck.

People who read are closer to thinking, and can peel away the charming surface layer by layer, and filter out the core and essence. They have more opportunities to choose their own life, understand better what they want to live, understand themselves better, and love themselves better.

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Yang Xiaomi fell silent thoughtfully, somewhat understanding the meaning of Wang Xun's words.

He released his hands holding the boy's ears and stared at the slightly red and swollen ears.

I felt that I had gone a little too far, so I rubbed it carefully.

The boy was using great principles to remind her that she had become ambitious and slack off recently.

So he smiled happily, with a hint of playfulness in his smile.

The smile caused two cute dimples to appear at the corners of her mouth, one deep and one shallow, making her smile even more cunning: "Starting tomorrow, study hard. You have to stay with me, I don't want to be left behind by you. Let's make progress together.

OK?"

Wang Xun smiled and nodded seriously, but there was no need to make a promise.

A verbal agreement is not an agreement, just do it and it will be done.

For a moment, the two of them looked at each other in silence, as if time had stopped.

Until Xun Ma Li Hong passed by the living room and saw the two children still soaking their feet, so she jokingly said: "I'm sorry, girl. Do you two want to soak your feet or take a shower? What time is it? There are no classes tomorrow, right?

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Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi suddenly heard Xun's mother Li Hong's voice and were so frightened that they broke out in sweat.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaomi had an idea and quickly stuffed the footcloth into the gap in the sofa. She deceived herself and others, covered up the noise, and destroyed the corpse.

This lightning-fast movement did not attract Xunma Li Hong's attention.

Wang Xun noticed from the corner of his eye that Yang Xiaomi was hiding something, and he tacitly said to divert his attention: "Mom, the water is getting cold! We both want to go out. Didn't we forget to bring a footcloth?"

Xunma Li Hong was so teased that she couldn't straighten up and said repeatedly: "These two are big and small. Come on, I'll get them for you."

Li Hong, who was waiting to find her mother, walked straight to the bathroom.

Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Xiaomi whispered using Sister Bao'er's lines: "They all say I'm a loser, but in fact I'm not a loser at all. Sometimes I'm even smarter."

Wang Xuzhi compared his thumbs to Yang Xiaomi. Even if you use Yanjing dialect to speak Sister Baoer's lines, considering that you are a great hero, I will bear with you!

In exchange, Yang Xiaomi pursed her lips and smiled, a smile rippling on her lips. The deep and shallow dimples were filled with a smile as fragrant as spring flowers. The smile was like a bud ready to bloom, full of vitality.

Wang Xun was intoxicated.

Foul!

At this time, Xun's mother Li Hong came over with two new towels, interrupting Wang Xun's random thoughts.

I silently recited in my mind "The Tao Te Ching: Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao. It can be named, but it is not named. Nameless is the beginning of heaven and earth, but there is name, the mother of all things."

No, what if this is after Uncle Bo’s incident?

The lecturers are so embarrassed. I am so proficient in reciting the "Tao Te Ching", so I have pocketed it.

He shook his head and wiped his feet quickly!

Wang Xun watched Xun's mother, Li Hong, handing towels to the two children, then turned around and walked back to the house to sleep. Not only did he complain in his heart about how anxious he was, but he didn't stop for a moment.

But then I thought about it, wouldn’t it be possible to continue to have sex with Yang Xiaomi?

His eyes quickly turned from Xunma Li Hong's back to Yang Xiaomi's white and tender feet.

What a benefit!

I picked up the new footcloth and felt it.

Well, the quality is high, the softness and hardness are suitable, and it should be exported!

Then he placed it between his knees and patted it with his palms.

Wang Xun raised his head slightly, looked directly into Yang Xiaomi's eyes, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Mimi, what are you waiting for? Get on your feet!"

Yang Xiaomi was amused by this procedure. She laughed so hard that she lay weakly on the sofa, still giggling.

Wang Xun didn't know where he had poked her smile point, so he had no choice but to pick up her right foot and wrap it with a foot-washing cloth, and then gently began to wipe it. This careful and nervous look was very much like a collector wiping his treasures.

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Yang Xiaomi was still smiling and moved her little feet, trying to avoid Wang Xun's fingers.

When I scratch the soles of my feet, I do it subconsciously and it has become a bit of a habit.

Wang Xun could only smile awkwardly and said, "I'll be careful and try not to scratch him!"

Yang Xiaomi's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, her eyes locked on Wang Xun's gentle movements, and she saw Wang Xun stop wiping.

He rolled his eyes and laughed slyly. He quickly put down his right foot and stuffed his foot into the cotton slippers. After stepping firmly on it, he quickly raised his left foot. For a moment, the water rippled like ripples, breaking the calm in the basin.

Wang Xun's calves were wet again.

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Wang Xun raised his head and looked directly at the smug Yang Xiaomi who had succeeded in causing trouble. He smiled and shook his head.

After wiping her feet, Yang Xiaomi took the basin and went to the bathroom to pour the water for washing her feet. Wang Xun stayed there and took out the foot cloth from the seam of the sofa, using it as a rag to wipe the water all over the floor caused by Yang Xiaomi's prank.

stains.

After quickly cleaning up the floor, Wang Xun turned around and went to the bathroom.

He was surprised to find that Yang Xiaomi filled his toothbrush with water, put toothpaste on the toothbrush head and lay it down on the toothbrush. He was very moved, which shows that hard work pays off, right?

Looking at the girl who acted as if nothing had happened through the mirror, Wang Xun stepped forward and hugged the soft and boneless girl, put his face against her cheeks, and said in her ear: "Mimi, thank you.

Oh! I like you so much!"

As he spoke, he smelled the girl's body fragrance carefully. It was like orchid, refreshing and especially delicious!

Yang Xiaomi giggled: "This will be the rule from now on! You come and wipe your feet, and I'll squeeze out toothpaste for you! It's fair!"

Wang Xun nodded, and this small movement rubbed Yang Xiaomi's cheeks. The girl felt a little itchy for a moment, so she quickly patted Wang Xun's hand around her waist and said, "Don't be mean, wash up and go to bed quickly. Remember to get up early tomorrow morning."

Taking a car."

Wang Xun said nothing but shook his head, indicating that he didn't hold her enough.

Yang Xiaomi raised her eyebrows and gestured at her well-manicured nails in the mirror.

Wang Xun decisively let go of his hands and washed up honestly.

Yang Xiaomi smiled proudly, and the little soul in her heart kept complaining about Wang Xun: "Sister, you are so charming. This young master Wang is obsessed with me, haha. I feel a little embarrassed when I say that.

I really want to grow up quickly so that I can be upright!"

After washing up, the two of them stood door to door in the corridor. Wang Xun raised his right hand and tapped his right cheek. Yang Xiaomi understood, and rolled her eyes at Wang Xun in annoyance. She moved forward helplessly and kissed him.

Wang Xun kissed Yang Xiaomi's right cheek. Wang Xun smiled evilly, and his smile was full of sweetness. He turned his head to the right and pecked Yang Xiaomi on the lips.

When Yang Xiaomi covered her mouth in surprise and was stunned, Wang Xun quickly retreated into his bedroom, and before Yang Xiaomi could react, he said, "Good night, sweet dreams!"

He quickly closed the door and locked it.

Yang Xiaomi, who stayed where she was, her brain shut down and still reminiscing about the loss of her first kiss, heard the sound of the door being locked, chuckled, and said, "Good night, coward, sweet dreams!" Then she suddenly turned around and went back to her room to sleep.

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At this time, he had already undressed and lay on the bed, getting under the covers. Wang Xun heard Yang Xiaomi's voice outside the door, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth as he began to reminisce about the sudden attack just now.

I couldn't help but think to myself: "Hey, what is my biggest goal in rebirth?"

In order to make up for the regrets and make the whole family happy?

In order to read more famous works and fill the void?

In order to appear holy in front of others, do you pretend to be cool?

Or is it to live a brand new self?

Regarding such a big proposition as life goals, Wang Xun feels that he may change over time.

He began to recall the past again. Wang Xun's family had just moved to Maozhu Hutong, Xuanwu District, Yanjing. When he met Yang Xiaomi for the first time, his immediate reaction was to hug her thigh. Isn't this the best solution?

However, when Xun's mother Li Hong unexpectedly awakened her social attributes, she took Wang Xun to her aunt to learn music. What Wang Xun wanted to do was prepare himself to become famous as a young boy and improve his life.

If I were not on my way home from Spring Festival travel and unexpectedly discovered the world of light and shadow in my mind, wouldn't it be like re-planning the route when the navigation system found a new road?

Multiple choices and multiple paths.

Therefore, talking about life goals is as empty talk as a teacher asking children about their dreams. It is better to think about how to make your future smooth, just like a Go player playing chess, planning in advance is the right way.

Business must be planned in advance. After all, the net profit of the clothing industry is too low.

It seems that Xunmi Group’s real estate business can be expanded into a supermarket chain? Isn’t this just a cash cow?

We need to review Wanda Plaza’s business model carefully.

I also have to remind Xunma, Li Hong, that there are too many tricks in purchasing.

If you want to show your holiness in front of others, you must first let others suffer.

First nail the stakes and then tie the donkey, first build the nest and then fish.

Quite a wise saying.

The next day, at 5:30 in the morning, the sun was blocked by a combination of clouds and haze and did not light up.

Wang Xun put on his clothes neatly, got out of bed quickly, and began to tidy up the bedding for the first time.

He walked out of his room door slowly, looked at Yang Xiaomi's room which was ajar, and closed the door gently.

He turned around and entered the bathroom, quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth, and touched the cash in his pants pocket.

He had just walked out of the living room to buy breakfast when he passed by the courtyard of the courtyard and found his grandfather Li Jiye and his grandfather Yang Xiaomi walking towards the dining room while laughing and talking, carrying the newly bought breakfast.

Wang Xun quickly stepped forward to say hello, followed the two old men into the dining room, helped place the tableware, told Mimi to wake up, and quickly returned to Yang Xiaomi's room.

Looking at the girl lying peacefully in her sleep on the bed, she really couldn't bear to wake her up, so she had to put the quilt on her. Maybe her small movements aroused the girl's alert. She opened her eyes slightly, and what appeared in front of her was

It was Wang Xun's gentle and jade-like face.

Wang Xun watched Yang Xiaomi open her eyes, and could only call her softly: "It's time to get up and practice morning exercises. I just saw you sleeping soundly. What sweet dream are you having? Are you thinking of marrying me?"

Yang Xiaomi's eyes widened, and the little soul in her inner world said: "Oh my god, have you been discovered?" She rubbed her face, sobered up a little, and then said with a little hoarseness in her voice: "Good morning, Nao Nao,

What morning ritual? Oh, I remembered it, I’ll get up right away.”

To say that this winter in Yanjing is indeed a bit dry, Wang Xun understood it as soon as he heard Yang Xiaomi's voice.

After a night, my mouth is dry.

Wang Xungang hurriedly went out to the living room, found Xunma Li Hong's overnight cold drink, filled two glasses, and returned to Yang Xiaomi's bedroom. It happened that Yang Xiaomi had already gotten up and was about to change clothes. He quickly closed his eyes and said: "Here.

You have a glass of water and a drink of water. I'll go out and wait for you!"

Wang Xun closed his eyes and handed over a water glass. He felt the force on the water glass and then let go.

He turned his back, opened his eyes, and walked straight to the living room, but his hurried look really amused Yang Xiaomi.

Yang Xiaomi's silvery laughter came from behind Wang Xun, and he felt like he could carve out a villa and garden with his feet.