The King of Crossover Entertainment

"Old Ma, have you read it?"

"Just finished it."

"Do you want to go to the madman to ask what's going on?"

"It's so late, uncle and aunt must be resting, don't go."

"Okay then." Wang Defa stood up and prepared to go back to the room, but after thinking about it, he sat down by the bed again and asked Ma Siyu: "I have only watched the TV version of "Journey to the West" filmed by CTS ten years ago, and I haven't read the original novel at all. I remember you said you have read it, so, what about this "Wukong Biography" written by the madman...how to say..."

Ma Siyu heard this and smiled: "You want to say, 'Is it separated from "Journey to the West" and has become an independent novel?' Right?"

Wang Defa nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I want to ask."

Ma Siyu did not answer immediately, but fell into deep thought.

He believed that "Wukong Biography" written by Yunfeng made a 180-degree change to the typical and stereotyped heroic image that once represented justice.

Each character is endowed with a rich and complex personality and values, which forms a sharp contrast with the corresponding characters in "Journey to the West". They are no longer so one-way and specific, but become full of contradictions, unsteady and incomprehensible.

These characters have surpassed the original image interpretation framework and interpretation norms, and constantly impact those who have formed a fixed vision after reading the original "Journey to the West" or the TV series.

That's why there are so many people who say they can't understand it and say it's written randomly.

"In short..." Ma Siyu just started to speak, and then he paused, as if he wanted to say something but suddenly forgot it.

"A-choo..." Wang Defa just sneezed, and didn't hear clearly, so he asked: "Old Ma, what did you just say?"

Ma Siyu smiled slightly and said: "I think, as long as you watch one or two more updates, you can understand "Wukong Biography"."

Wang Defa raised his eyebrows and said: "So, you understand it?"

Ma Siyu pretended to be a master and said: "I understand it a little bit."

Wang Defa wanted to ask more, but then he thought it would be more interesting to read it himself, so he said: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, good night."

Ma Siyu yawned and said: "Good night, by the way, continue tomorrow morning..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Defa had already left the room and closed the door, leaving only a sentence "I know" echoing in the room.

Ma Siyu picked up his mobile phone and watched "Wukong Biography" again.

At the same time, Hu Guoting was also watching "Wukong Biography".

After watching it, his mood became heavy.

"This young man doesn't listen to advice."

Even if you just read the 20,000-word text and didn't go to the comment section, you can know what the comment section is like.

Even if you just read the 20,000-word text, you can know that "The Legend of Wukong" subverts the theme of "Journey to the West" and describes a different four-person journey of master and apprentice.

"The Legend of Wukong" boldly reset "Journey to the West". It is innovative, but it will be criticized by the original fans.

"I hope it will not affect the subscription of "Ghost Blowing Light."

Since Hu Guoting has already reminded him, he will not interfere with the author's creation of his own work, which will only cause disgust.

He believes that Yunfeng insists on writing like this and publishing it, and he must have his own considerations.

"Maybe it takes a little time to prove it."

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It was New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

The streets and alleys are full of all kinds of big red lanterns, Chinese knots, and gifts for the Year of the Ox, and it is red and prosperous everywhere.

For children, the Chinese New Year is something they look forward to and are excited about, as they can wear new clothes, new hats, and receive gifts.

For adults, the Chinese New Year is busy and burdensome, and adults have the greatest burden, with old people above and young children below, as well as lovers and relatives and friends in between. In one word, they are "tired".

For the elderly, the Chinese New Year is a custom. They most hope that their children can grow up and come home to visit, sit and chat, and they are most happy to see their children and grandchildren around their knees.

The Spring Festival shows all kinds of life, some are busy, some are happy, some are suffering, some are worried, some are laughing, and some are crying.

Huo Zhen, a takeaway man in Chuncheng, is busy, suffering, and worried on New Year's Eve. He is busy with work, suffering from life, and worried about the future.

The one-hour lunch break is the only rest time. Every time at this time, he will put on headphones to listen to songs for a while to relax.

"This is..."

Huo Zhen just opened Penguin Music and a pop-up advertisement appeared.

[Maybe he has been hurt, maybe he has been hesitant, maybe he has experienced wind and rain, maybe he is confused.

But...

There is a blue sky above each of us, and we all hope to fly freely.

There is a pair of invisible wings in each of us, and only with them can we persevere and fly far away.

Invisible wings give us hope and make us tough.

Invisible wings give us strength and make us strong.

The new year masterpiece "Invisible Wings" by singer-songwriter Yunfeng is released! 】

Huo Zhen likes Yunfeng's songs very much. He will listen to "Dragon Fist" and "Childhood" when he is free.

Now that there is a new song, of course he has to listen to it.

He paid for it without hesitation, put on the headphones, and clicked to play.

After a soothing prelude, the song sounded.

"Every time I am strong in wandering loneliness

Every time I am hurt, I don't shed tears

I know I have always had a pair of invisible wings

Take me to fly through despair..."

Huo Zhen put her cell phone on the dining table, leaned against the wall, slowly closed her eyes, and thought to herself: Yunfeng's voice can, as always, put people into the emotion of the song. This song is quite nice.

The singing continues.

Huo Zhen listened quietly and savored it carefully.

When he sang, "I finally see all my dreams blossoming, the young people who chase them, the singing is so loud, I finally soar, stare with my heart and don't be afraid, fly as far as possible wherever there is wind", he felt as if something had entered his eyes, It was sour, but there was an invisible force inspiring him.

Again.

twice.

Three times.

…

Huo Zhen listened to it over and over again without getting tired of it.

Yunfeng's singing and the lyrics of "Invisible Wings" were like a meteorite falling into his heart, stirring up thousands of waves.

With the silent support of relatives, the constant care of your lover, and the persistence of dreams in your heart, no matter how many hardships you have, you will not sink into despair.

There is no need to envy other people's happiness and superiority. Other people's lives have their own stories. Rely on your own hands to create your own happiness. Although you are busy at work, although your life is hard, and although you are worried about the future, your life is getting better. direction progress.

Down-to-earth efforts and hard pursuit of life are the most glorious and exciting things.

Because invisible wings give strength, create hope, and make dreams last forever.

Huo Zhen's eyes were moist.

What moves people is never rhetoric, but just the right amount of tenderness and sincere heart.

Even just one word, a group of words, or a sentence can touch you deeply.

Music, on the other hand, uses the most concise form and rich and profound content to talk to people.

"Hey, Lao Huo, what are you listening to? You are so absorbed in it that you don't even react."

I do not know how long it has been. A delivery boy sat next to Huo Zhen.

"A new song by Yunfeng." Huo Zhen reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes.

The delivery boy asked: "Does it sound good?"

Huo Zhen opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that any words to describe the song were feeble, so he only said: "I will cry after listening to it."

"Can you cry?" The delivery boy was stunned, and then asked: "Is there any song that can make people cry? What's the name of the song?"

"Invisible wings." Huo Zhen said, picked up the phone and stood up, took two steps outside, then smiled and said: "Remember to prepare tissues."

The delivery man took it as a joke and didn't take it seriously, but he still took out his phone and typed the words "invisible wings" in the search box on Penguin Music.

At this time, Huo Zhen had already left the small restaurant.

A few waves of cold wind came, and the whole city was enveloped in a lively and festive atmosphere during the New Year.

When a person has been wandering outside for a long time, homesickness becomes the deepest emotion in his heart, and a pair of invisible wings is inserted into the originally silent and deserted heart.

Wandering without stability, my heart is tied to something.

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"It's already on the shelves, and the madman didn't even say a word."

"Didn't I just see the WeChat message from Brother Chen?"

"Then let's make the list first, and the suckling pig will be roasted later."

"Brother, is this your new song?"

"Idiot, doesn't it say on it, the lyrics, music, and singing of "Invisible Wings" are all my brother's name."