Chapter 45 -- Wu Mei Niang's Longing for Turtle

Chapter 45--Wu Mei Niang's Desire of the Turtle

"You say that Wu Mei Niang is a singer!" Wu Meng asked this question again. Although those contestants were a little timid, they still had to answer Wu Meng's questions.

"Well, don't you...don't you know? Wu Mei Niang is the most popular jade female singer today! Her new album "No Love" has sold more than 10 million copies!" The respondent was cautious and slandered in his heart. Sure enough, he was a playboy. He didn't know such hot news. He only knew how to pick up girls and fight @ sex every day.

Wu Meng began to be stunned again. Seeing Wu Meng bowing his head and meditating, the man who just answered asked cautiously, "Well, Master Wu Meng, if you... If you have nothing to do, we will go first!"

Wu Mengcai is not in the mood to care about their dragon sets of Jiayi, C and Ding. However, Wu Mei Niang is a singer? Or be a popular singer? Why don't I know? No wonder she compares this with me. In terms of popularity, as a singer, no matter how bad the speech is, even if she only relies on her fans' supporters, she has won a lot of votes. That bullshit game guide messenger, that elf, killed me. Why can the elf of Shangyin help so much, while my own elf escaped? Damn, damn it!

But it's okay! Wu Meng's heart was moved and remembered the promise of the judges and teachers yesterday that the first place in today's speech contest must be mine! Although she has the support of the grassroots, I take the high-level route! I have caught all the judges. No matter how popular you are, it is useless. Well, it has nothing to do with winning or losing. Wu Meng's face finally smiled again. Sure enough, the goddess of victory stood beside me!

After putting down the burden in her heart, Wu Meng calmed down to listen to Wu Mei Niang's speech "The Desire of the Turtle". Let's see what level she has. I'm also a master of speech. Although I haven't mastered it for many years, I was also a prize-winning talent at the beginning! Wu Meng's glory may only belong to the past.

"Step by step, step by step. It's not like running like a rabbit, let alone flying like a bird. The turtle can only lick the cracked feet and walk forward step by step. The road ahead is long and far away, and you can only faintly see a trace of the end. Only that, the turtle can only move forward slowly. Wu Mei Niang's words were very slow, but full of emotion. In her voice, it seemed that there was really a turtle, slowly crawling in front of her eyes.

"However, the road is rugged after all. The turtle silently endures it and tries not to moan, just for the little dream in his heart, step by step, step by step, even if a red layer of blood marks have been worn out on his feet, even if it is shocking..."

Wu Mei Niang's voice contained feelings, and the students under the stage sat up straight, including those who were drowsy. After listening to Wu Mei Niang's voice, they didn't know where to hide.

In front of everyone's eyes, there seems to be such a small turtle, crawling and crawling.

"Actually, there is also a small desire in the heart of the turtle. Why can't you run freely like a rabbit? Why can't I fly freely like a bird? Why? The turtle asked. No one answered, because the turtle has always moved forward slowly like this. Turtle, destined to crawl step by step.

Wu Mei Niang's voice gradually lowered, but everyone's emotions seemed to be pulled by such a sound. The turtle, which could only crawl slowly, seemed to be looking up.

Finally, one day, the turtle got the answer from God. If you want to run, you must take off your shell. The turtle was stunned. He doesn't understand why he has to throw away the shell he relies on if he wants to run? So, he was at a loss..."

Everyone was silent, and no one even thought of applauding such a touching speech, including Wu Mei Niang.

"When you get one thing, you will discard another thing. This is a balance and a price. Because getting it also means losing it. Wu Mei Niang said these words as if she were a dream. The whole auditorium is unusually quiet and almost dull. In an atmosphere, it seems that even farting is a heinous thing.

"The turtle finally took off the shell. He ran to his heart's content and felt the gentleness of the breeze. He smiled brightly. Running is such a beautiful thing! If possible, he is willing to run like this all his life..." In Wu Mei Niang's sudden cheerful voice, it seemed that such a turtle really appeared in front of people's eyes, happy, carefree, running.

Wu Mei Niang's voice changed again and became lower and lower, "Then happiness is fragile. The turtle died, because he lost his shell, and he was easily bitten to death by the beast. In the past, he could shrink back into the shell, so that a simple disaster could end the life of the turtle..."

Is it dead? Wu Meng also seemed to see the death of the turtle. Is he laughing? Still crying?

Some people say that the turtle is happy, because when he died, he had realized his wish and had no regrets.

Some people say that the turtle is pathetic because he lost his beautiful life while running, which is the stupidity of abandoning the shell.

Wu Mei Niang said here. After a pause, everyone's eyes gathered on her. Wu Mei Niang asked softly, "What about your choice? Did you throw away the shell for running? Or move forward slowly in order to survive?"

No one answered her question, and everyone was thinking quietly. Including the teachers on the jury, they all looked at Wu Mei Niang in a stunned.

Wu Mei Niang raised her head, hugged the sky, and continued the ending. "So, countless years passed like this until no one remembered the turtle eager to run..."

Wu Meng stood in a daze and had no reaction. Deep consciousness, "Dreams and reality! If it were us, what would we choose? Is it to discard the shell for the sake of dreams, or to move forward slowly for reality? Yuan looked at Wu Mei Niang outside, and the smile on her face was still the same, but she was a little confused.

"It doesn't matter, just live." Shang looked at Yuan and whispered.

"Dream, reality, reality, and illusory." Without looking at Wu Mei Niang outside, the words changed, "We don't come from philosophy, let's think about how to achieve the goals of the world. All three goals have appeared. How to make Wu Meng complete the task of this world is the main topic.

"No, don't be so cold-blooded, okay? Think about life!" Yuan still thinks about the turtle and dies. Is it worth it? Isn't it worth it? No one can make it clear.

"Well, if it's Wu Meng, do you want him to live a mediocre life, or do you want him to play earth-shakingly? Then whether it was ordinary or great, it finally died, like that turtle...?" If it is missing, it is very objective, practical and annoying!

Yuan and Shang looked at each other and shrugged helplessly. As for the demon, a turtle suddenly appeared in his hand, "Hey, why do you think this turtle doesn't like to run? Obviously, I have pulled out his shell bucket!"

The three people looked at the bare turtle in the demon's hand and the shell in the demon's hand, and observed silence on the turtle. If you fall into the demon's hand, you'd better commit suicide!

Wu Meng really didn't expect that an NPC character in a game could do this. Is this really a game? Why is it a virtual reality, but I have a real feeling?

To be honest, Wu Mei Niang's speech was really touching. She completely touched Wu Meng's long-sealed psychological defense, the turtle that kept moving forward slowly, the turtle that resolutely took off its shell in order to run, the turtle that ran happily, and the turtle that ended its life because of running.

Is it pathetic? Is it ridiculous? Or, in fact, this turtle is also commendable? I can't tell, I really can't tell.

The difference between dream and reality is not only comparable to that small shell. Although it can be small and big, there are too many changes in real life. Right and wrong, black and white, is not so simple.

Wu Meng has always disliked cups and utensils. Although cups and utensils do have more and stronger connotations, cups and utensils are all cups and utensils. Just like everyone wants the ending of the TV series to be a happy ending. People always like washing utensils more than cups.

Life is a coffee table, which is full of cups and utensils. Occasionally, there will be washing utensils on it. Of course, if you are unlucky, there is also the possibility of tableware.

The success of Wu Mei Niang's speech is unprecedented! Until five minutes after she left the venue, people, including the host, judges and teachers, could not react quickly and were immersed in the world of the little turtle. Then, deafening applause sounded, mixed with "Wu Mei Niang!" "I love you" and so on, as well as whistles, resounded through the auditorium.

When Wu Mei Niang came down from *, she came directly to Wu Meng's side and patted him on the shoulder with a smiling face. How about it? Do you still have more confidence than me?

"To be honest, your speech is really good. Even I dare not say that my speech level can surpass you!" Wu Meng really convinced Wu Mei Niang. Among other things, from her selection, intention, conception, feelings and on the spot, Wu Mei Niang did reach a quite high level. However, it is still impossible for me to admit defeat like this! Although I know that the level of speech is indeed not as good as yours, I believe that the final winner must be mine!" Wu Meng was still very modest at first, but later she gradually became arrogant, "Wu Mei Niang, do you know where you lost? This world is still a dark world! I won the place, right there!"

Wu Meng's foundation for victory is in the hands of those judges and teachers who have been strong first, although on the surface, the winner of this speech contest naturally depends on the votes of his classmates. However, the final decision is still firmly in the hands of the teacher. They said that whoever wins will win!

So, even if Wu Mei Niang's speech has achieved such a great success, as long as Wu Meng is not much worse than Wu Mei Niang, she still has the foundation for victory! After all, Wu Meng's advantage is still his school director's father.

The road is wild, and it's easy to walk no matter how you go.