Blue Star.

China.

Jinling Academy of Art.

Zhong Hailou.

"Dear audiences, this is Zhonghailou, the highest teaching building in our Jinling Academy of Art. We will lead you here to watch the total solar eclipse that was rare in a century."

Speaking to the screen of the phone was a handsome man.

It can be described as Mo Shang Yan Ruyu and the young master Shi Wushuang!

At this time, he was conducting a total solar eclipse live broadcast.

"Standing on the top of Zhonghai Tower, we can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the entire Jinling. It is said that when the crew of "Aerial Photography China" was filming, they stood where I am now. From here, we can see the Confucius Temple in Qinhuai River, which was the most prosperous place in the head of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. Looking north, it was Xuanwu Lake, which is no less than Hangzhou West Lake."

Gu Nan held a mobile phone in one hand and gestured to the screen with the other hand. He walked around with a smile on the corner of his mouth, describing the major scenic spots in Jinling to the audience in the live broadcast room one by one.

Just as Gu Nan was talking to the live broadcast room with only more than 200 viewers, a middle-aged man wearing a suit, messy hair and vicissitudes of face, unlike a student, walked up in a hurry, completely ignoring Gu Nan who was currently broadcasting.

Gu Nan didn't care either. There were many people coming to the roof of Zhonghai Tower.

And there is a total solar eclipse today, and it may not be a long-term enthusiast.

Then, just as Gu Nan was changing direction and showing the other side of Jinling to the live broadcast audience, the strange movements of the middle-aged man caught Gu Nan's attention. He climbed up the fence and stood on the steps, his eyes closed, and his whole body was filled with sadness.

This is?

Going to jump off the building!

This scene was also seen by more than 200 viewers in the live broadcast room, and many barrages began to be seen.

"Hey, is this an actor invited by the anchor? I'm going to perform an air-stand-hand-in (funny)?"

"It's interesting. I thought I was a good-looking anchor, but I didn't expect that I would have a talent show."

"No, why don't I look like an actor? He wants to jump off the building!"

"Anchor, hurry up and have a hero to save the beauty, I'll give you a glow stick."

"Gloss Stick 1"

After the friend above reminded me, everyone did realize that the middle-aged man's behavior was to jump off a building, and then a large number of barrage were browsing, asking Gu Nan to organize the middle-aged man's behavior.

Gu Nan ignored the barrage, but approached carefully and shouted: "Brother, what are you going to do? You are still very young, don't be overwhelmed!"

"Life does not depend on the length of time. As long as it is brilliant, it is enough. Just like a flower, blooming enough." The middle-aged man turned his head stiffly and said to Gu Nan.

Gu Nan: "......"

I'm still a literary uncle.

"Young man, you don't know what I've experienced, so don't persuade me."

The middle-aged man laughed at himself, his eyes were white and empty, like a pool of stagnant water, unable to stir up a splash of water.

Perhaps only by experiencing the most desperate thing can we understand his current mood.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man prepared to continue the movement he had just not completed.

I jumped and from then on I was a passerby in the world.

"Hey! Wait...don't!"

"Don't come over!"

The boy stopped Gu Nan's pace, "If you come over again, I will jump down!"

Just like the classic scenes, or bloody scenes in many film and television works, the two were stalemate on the roof.

"Why do you want to jump off a building? What can you think about? Think about your parents, your relatives and friends, what can't continue in life?" This was the first time Gu Nan encountered this situation and didn't know how to deal with it. He could only say a few good words symbolically first.

"Why? I have to pay a mortgage loan for a month. Life has already made me unable to raise my head. The editor-in-chief also asked me to submit five manuscripts to him within three days. I can't pay it, so he quit me. Now I'm penniless and I have to pay back a loan of 50,000." The middle-aged man grabbed his hair and shouted in a low voice.

"I can understand you, it's really hard."

A trace of memories flashed through Gu Nan's eyes. He, as a social animal in his previous life, had a deep understanding.

"Young man, you should be a student of Jinling Art Academy. I am your senior by seniority. Follow my advice, even if you learn painting, don't study literature. It's too hard to make money." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he continued to tiptoe.

"Hey, wait! I'm a writer too, so I'll read a poem for you!"

Gu Nan hesitated again the moment he spoke. This middle-aged man turned out to be a literary youth. No wonder he became a literary youth as soon as he spoke. He suddenly thought of a way to defeat magic with magic, but he didn't know whether it was useful or not.

In his previous life, he read a novel called "I am a big star". The protagonist read a poem called "Believe in the Future", which prevented a terminally ill little girl from committing suicide. The middle-aged man in front of him was similar to that little girl.

Maybe, maybe, it can succeed!

Gu Nan was not very sure, but he could only treat him as a living person.

Hearing this, another large number of barrage in the live broadcast room started to browse.

"Come on, anchor, I've succeeded and become a fan of you, and I will be a fan of you for the rest of my life."

"So too, come on!"

“1”

“200”

Seeing so many cheerful barrage, Gu Nan calmed down and looked directly at the middle-aged man.

"Okay, you read it."

The middle-aged man also nodded. It is worth it to be able to accompany his favorite literature at the last moment of his life.

Gu Nan took a deep breath and spoke slowly, neither tight nor slow, his tone seemed very calm:

When the spider web ruthlessly sealed my stove,

When the smoke from the ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty,

I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment,

Write with beautiful snowflakes:

Believe in the future.”

The middle-aged man was stunned. How could he have never heard of such a beautiful poem?

Gu Nan didn't notice his surprised gaze and continued to recite: "

When my purple grapes turn into late autumn dew,

When my flowers snuggle with others' feelings,

I still stubbornly write on the desolate earth with the frosty vines:

Believe in the future.”

As he said that, Gu Nan slowly walked a few steps in his direction, holding his hand in mid-air, as if he wanted to catch the sun,

"I'm going to use my fingers to the waves that flow toward the horizon,

I want to use my palm to hold the sun,

The warm and beautiful pen holder swaying with the dawn,

Write it in the child's pen:

Believe in the future.”

Suddenly, all the barrage in the live broadcast room stopped and there was a silence.

God seemed to be shocked, the sky was pitch black, and only a faint light shone down.

The middle-aged man even opened his mouth wide, and tears seemed to shine in his eyes.

The wind stopped.

The sun is dim.

Time is still.

Everything in this world seems to be witnessing the birth of a great poet.

Then, Gu Nan was still reciting:

“The reason why I firmly believe in the future,

It is the eyes of people who believe in the future-

She has eyelashes that have cleared the dust of history.

She has pupils that see through the chapters of time.

Regardless of the flesh that people have rotten to us,

Those lost melancholy,

The pain of failure,

It is the tears that bring touching,
To be continued...