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Chapter 1484 Just be happy

Don't ask me why tears blur my vision!

Don't ask me why my voice couldn't help but scream!

Because there is a feeling that touches the deepest part of my heart.

Because there is a person who understands the most secret emotions in my heart.



Everyone, from birth to the present, is forced to do many things they don’t like, perhaps because of their family, perhaps because of their parents, perhaps because of society, perhaps because of some illusory dreams and various pressures.

Life is truly precious, but love is even more valuable. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away.

People are not free!

What else is really worth pursuing?

Lin Feng's "Ode to the Lady" has been interpreted with a new connotation. In fact, it is also a microcosm and torture of each student's inner self. There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. In fact, everyone has a deep understanding of Lin Feng.

This piece of "Gonggui Fu" has different interpretations.

But no matter what the interpretation is, it can be concluded without a doubt that Lin Feng's "Ode to the Lady in the Palace" has been written into the hearts of most people.

"This was actually written by Lin Feng? It is undeniable that he is indeed very talented, and his writing... is very good!"

Even Hu Hangyu, the rocket boy who had shown jealous eyes towards Lin Feng before, now had hollow and lonely eyes. The kind of concubine that Lin Feng described in "Gonggui Fu" reminded Hu Hangyu of

As for himself, hasn't he followed his father's arrangements since he was a child and followed the path of "Rocket Boy" step by step?

But, is this really what he wants? Is this what he pursues in life? Lin Feng's "Ode to a Lady in the Palace" made Hu Hangyu deeply question this point, and he couldn't help but start to feel afraid in his heart.

"How could a grown man write such a detailed and tragic poem about a palace maid..."

Biting her thin lips, Feng Yufei, known as the Queen of the Mathematical Olympiad, showed a sparkle in her eyes. Staring at Lin Feng's back as he walked resolutely towards the rostrum, a kind of touching ripples could not help but ripple in his heart.

"This is Lin Feng's "Ode to the Palace". When Lin Feng wrote it, I had a different feeling when I saw it for the first time. Now when I hear it again, I have a different feeling... It's really strange.

Ah! As expected of Lin Feng, it’s great!”

Seeing that Lin Feng was selected as the outstanding representative of this freshmen class by Qingbei University, Qin Yanran was also full of pride. She was simply happier and happier than herself. Moreover, she was also very excited and eagerly hoped that Lin Feng's talent and

His ability has been recognized by teachers and students of Qingbei University.

"Hmph! This brat Lin Feng still claims that he didn't give money to the leaders of Qingbei University? If they didn't give money, would the school leaders be so cooperative and show off to him?"

I'm afraid that among the freshmen present, only Xiao Nichang thinks so in his heart. The other freshmen, who had initially been ignorant and repulsive towards Lin Feng, gradually began to accept him and slowly developed a feeling that was almost blind.

The worship comes.

When Lin Feng slowly walked up to the podium, the freshmen below held their breath and kept quiet. They were eager to hear Lin Feng's impromptu speech after he came on stage. As an outstanding student representative, he

What will you say today?

Lin Feng already mentioned the spirit of Moso Bamboo and Lime when he gave a speech under Zhi'an One China. It is indeed very inspirational, very motivating and very positive energy.

But such a story is a bit biased towards Chicken Soup for the Soul, and it is more motivating for students with poor academic performance. As for these top-achieving freshmen at Qingbei University, they don’t need such chicken soup for the soul at all, nor do they need it.

Any form of motivation. Because it is always them who come on stage as outstanding students to inspire others.

So, what will Lin Feng say on the podium today? As a super university student, what should he say to the thousands of students who are also academic leaders?

"Principal Ding, this Lin Feng you found is quite interesting. I have been the president of Qingbei University for so many years, and I haven't seen any strange and talented students! This Lin Feng is what I can't see through.

Ah! Also, you just said... that Lin Feng, the author listed before Mr. Ye in his research report on Bada Shanren, is also Lin Feng? "

Li Xiangyun, the president of Qingbei University, looked at Lin Feng walking up to the podium with interest, and said with a smile to Ding Li next to him.

"Yes! Principal Li, fortunately Lin Feng came to our Qingbei University. If he had gone to Yanjing University, our losses would have been great. However, I am still a little regretful that he did not come to our School of Liberal Arts...

..." Ding Li sighed with regret.

"Indeed, Lin Feng's literary skills are very deep! Especially his skills in ancient Chinese prose. Even in ancient times, he was a great talent that could be passed down through the ages."

Principal Li squinted his eyes, and then seeing that Lin Feng seemed to be about to start a speech, he quickly made a gesture and shushed: "Shush! Principal Ding, let's listen now and see what this great talent has.

What a lofty talk!"

"Students, I will now hand over the microphone to Lin Feng and let him express his feelings as a representative of outstanding freshmen. Everyone applauds and welcomes..."

Seeing Lin Feng come on stage, the host Teacher Zhang took the initiative to hand over the microphone, and the audience immediately burst into warm applause.

The thunderous applause this time was because the students really wanted to hear Lin Feng's speech and were looking forward to Lin Feng's speech. Just when Lin Feng came on stage, the song "Ode to the Lady of the Palace" had already won Lin Feng a lot of praise.

The overwhelming majority of students expressed their reverence.

"Oops! Lin Feng is going to give a speech again. Don't you get tired of it! I feel like he will definitely have to talk about his moso bamboo spirit and lime life again. He talks about this all day long. Isn't it interesting? Give him an impassioned chicken blood shot.

But that’s enough…”

Yawning, Xiao Nichang was probably the only one in the audience who didn't have any expectations for Lin Feng's speech, because she felt that Lin Feng must be talking about the same old stuff again.

However, Lin Feng really didn't follow Xiao Nishang's wishes. He stood on the rostrum, and it would be a lie if he said he was not excited. After all, this is the top palace that he has always longed for but did not dare to expect.

What a great honor it is for an outstanding representative of freshmen to stand here and deliver a speech!

At the same time, this also means a greater responsibility. What should we say to these "academic masters"? What should we say to these future pillars and elites of the country?

After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng overturned all the topics he had thought about on the way in just a moment. It was complicated! It was too complicated! The topics he had thought about before were either too complicated or too false.

It didn't incorporate Lin Feng's own true feelings at all.

Inspiration often comes in such a moment, and emotions come in such a sudden moment. Looking at the thousands of top students from all over the country, Lin Feng suddenly couldn't help but feel a surge of sadness in his heart. Looking at

Lin Feng could deeply feel from the eyes and states of these academic masters that most of them were not happy at all, and their lives had been very hard.

"Hello, fellow students, I am Lin Feng, and you already know me. I would like to briefly say one or two sentences to you today. The theme can be summarized as...just be happy..." (To be continued
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