"What?" Feng Kui put down his work and ran to the dressing room.

The other directors were also terrified, and they were all about to run away.

Fortunately, the producer was reasonable. He stopped several deputy directors and said, "you stay and finish the festival catalogue! It's no use if there are too many people, it will only make trouble! Come with me, you two

Finish saying, take two people of roll call to also run to changing room.

Although the remaining few people still stick to their posts, they record the final video of Wang Yong. But obviously the heart is no longer here.

Although they have only known Ning Yi for a few hours, they are all moved by this simple and persistent little girl. Everyone likes this little girl from the bottom of his heart, and sincerely wants to help Ningyi complete her dream at the last stage of her life.

But now Ning Yi

"Ning Yi, you must hold on! Your dream hasn't come true. You haven't even waited for today's program! You've just started. The future is far away. You can't just leave... "One of the deputy directors muttered to himself, with tears in his eyes.

"Ning Yi, I'll see you when I finish my work! Don't worry about money. I've saved my wife's money these years. My wife won't marry me. I'll treat you all! " The camera elder brother also choked.

Several female staff members nearby have been wiping their tears with paper towels for a long time.

The situation of the director group did not attract the attention of the audience or Wang Yong.

Wang Yong is still standing on the stage in a daze, at the end of the program.

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies. Are they the only ones he dreams of? No, as we can see, he also had a lot of dreams. He is a Kunpeng who travels in the sky, a mayfly who lives and dies, a toon tree that has lasted for eight thousand years in spring and autumn, and a real person on Gushe mountain. He yearns for freedom and hates bondage. That's why he wrote "free travel.".

"If you take advantage of the justice of heaven and earth, and resist the differentiation of six Qi, those who travel to infinity will be treated as evil." this is Zhuangzi's core point of view. Following the law of all things in the universe, grasping the changes of Yin, Yang, wind, rain, obscurity and brightness, and roaming in the endless universe, what else can we rely on?

Chuang Tzu believes that even Kunpeng needs to rely on the wind to fly. This kind of carefree is not real carefree. Chuang Tzu yearned for the carefree, which was realized without relying on any external things. But this kind of carefree even Pengzu, gusheshan people have not realized, how can ordinary people realize it?

Chuang Tzu gave the answer, that is: to man without himself, God and man without merit, saints nameless. The most virtuous man can forget himself, the spiritual man has no fame or career in his heart, and the spiritual Saint never pursues fame or status. That is to say, when a person is nameless and selfless, he is really at ease.

This is in line with what we often say, "if you have no desire, you will be just.".

Zhuangzi is an idealist, his theory is always full of amazing talent, amazing, admirable.

If you look up on a cold winter night and see a lonely figure guarding the moon tree in the distance, it is undoubtedly him.

This is the end of this issue. Thank you

Wang Yong said and bowed to the audience.

The audience stood up again to give Wang Yong thunderous applause.

"Yes, indeed! It's better than listening to a lecture given by those national professors! "

"Shh, keep your voice down, you are so easy to offend people!"

"What are you afraid of? The fact is the fact, can't you say it? Who doesn't like to listen, has the ability to compare with Mr. Wang. If I can speak better than Mr. Wang, I'll take it back! "

"Hey, how could anyone stand up? They all hide in the microblog and scold Mr. Wang! If it were not for the support of some netizens, it is estimated that Mr. Wang's reputation would be rotten now! "

"What else? Damn, I also go to microblog to support Mr. Wang! Those ignorant clowns are just jealous! If you want me to say that, it should be the same as Chuang Tzu said in the story. All of them should be pulled out and chopped down! "

The audience had a heated discussion and didn't want to leave for a long time.

More people are still immersed in the shock of holographic projection. They never thought that one day they could be so real and dreamy close to Zhuangzi, close to the world described by Zhuangzi.

This will be their lifelong conversation, and it will be the most beautiful dream in their heart forever.

Wang Yong looked at the audience's satisfied expression, listening to the audience's comments, his heart was full of joy.

This bold attempt has opened up a new way of recording "Mr. Hua Xia Hao" after the conference. Music, pictures and even sitcoms can be used in lectures. Various forms of interpretation are more conducive to the audience's understanding of what Wang Yong said.

"When I get back to Tiantai No.1 middle school, I'll try this kind of teaching method. It's just that the cost is too high to do in every class. Only a few important courses can be selected. " Wang Yong thought and stepped off the stage.

As soon as I changed my Hanfu, I heard the anxious voice of a staff member outside the door.

"Miss Wang, Miss Wang!"

"What's the matter?" Wang Yong poked out his head and asked.

"Ning Yi... Ning Yi..."

Wang Yong's face suddenly changed. Wang Yong, who participated in the interaction in the whole process, certainly knew how much effort Ning Yi spent on the palm dance.

"What happened to Ning Yi? Don't gasp for breath Wang Yong is angry.

"Rather easy eye ear nose bleeds, already sent to the hospital!" The staff gasped.

Pop!

Wang Yong threw down his Hanfu and ran out.

Behind the staff rushed to catch up: "Miss Wang, wait for me, my car is below!"

When the car started, Wang Yong never hated the heavy traffic in Yanjing as much as he did now.

Wang Yong's face was anxious and his eyes were worried.

He was afraid that he would not see the last side of Ning Yi, that he would not have time to show Ning Yi the video of the program, and that Ning Yi would not wait for the agreed moment to realize his dream.

However, no matter how anxious we are, we can not change the fact that Yanjing is congested.

After wasting an hour, Wang Yong arrived at the hospital.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Yong saw Feng Kui and the producer standing in the corridor, walking back and forth with a sad face.

"Miss Wang." When Feng Kui and the producer saw Wang Yong, they cried out in low spirits.

"How's Ning Yi?"

"The doctor is rescuing. He hasn't recovered yet."

"How could that be? Is the performance too tiring? "

"The doctor said there was a reason. The main reason is that Ningyi is acute leukemia. The onset of the disease is sudden. In addition, Ningyi's matching type is rare. It has been unable to find a matching type and has been delayed for a long time. As a result, the current situation is not optimistic... It may not be long... "Feng Kui said painfully.

Wang Yong's face turned white for a moment, then turned around and went to the dean's office.

"Mr. Wang, what are you doing?"

"I'll go to the Dean! Let them use the best medicine! I have the money Wang Yong replied.

"No use! We've all looked for it! Mr. Wang... "Feng Kui yelled, but he couldn't persuade Wang Yong. He was about to disappear at the corner.

At this time, I heard the door of the emergency room creak open, but the doctor came out.

"Who are Ning Yi's family members?" Asked the doctor.

Feng Kui Gang wanted to raise his hand to answer, but he saw a man appear in front of the doctor.

But it's Wang Yong who has gone back.

At such a long distance, Wang Yong arrived as quickly as ghosts, which startled Feng Kui.

"The patient is awake. You can choose one person to visit. But it's better not to take too long. "

"I don't know." Wang Yong is indisputable, showing a hegemonic side.

Although Feng Kui and others want to go, they know that only Wang Yong has the best relationship with Ning Yi, and they all nod.

So Wang Yong opened the door and went into the ward.

On the bed, Ning Yi looks pale. Although the bleeding has been stopped, you can still see a faint blood mark on your face.

"Wang... Teacher." Rather easy to see Wang Yong, weak way“ Did the show succeed? "

Until now, she is more concerned about the program.

"Very successful! No audience left early, and no one was dissatisfied. They clapped for two minutes for you. " Wang Yong replied.

Ning Yi put on a smile: "no, I'm just an ornament. Mr. Wang is the main character. I'm so happy. "

"Little girl, I'll be happy when I get there. You are still happy! When the program is on, you will be more happy when you are popular overnight. "

"Miss Wang, can I wait for that day?" Ning Yi asked suspiciously.

This program can't be broadcast until next Saturday at the earliest. Ning Yi is worried that he won't be able to survive these days.

"Of course you can wait! I'll tell you a story. " Wang Yong sat by the bed, determined.

Hearing Wang Yong tell a story, Ning Yi immediately opened his eyes and showed an expression of expectation.

Like the audience of "Mr. Hua Xia Hao", Ning Yi likes to listen to Wang Yong's story most.

"It's a true story. In a poor county called Yongliang in Sanjin Province, there is a quyi team composed of 11 blind people. They claim to have no eyes. They walk on the barren loess land at the foot of Taihang Mountain. "

In a slow and gentle tone, Wang Yong tells the story of the blind team once again.

In particular, Wang Yong told the story of rousan very seriously.

Unconscious, Ning Yi had heard that tears were streaming down her face, and her face was full of tears.

"No one is so strong that he doesn't give up the hope of life in that situation. Death is just going to another world. That's good. What you said to Mr. Wang is like Chuang Tzu! " Ning Yi sighs.

"Yes."

"Miss Wang, I want to listen to the songs of the blind people. I want to meet them and director Yani at the foot of Taihang Mountain in person, and I want to contribute my own strength there." Suddenly, Ning Yi seems to have made a decision.

Wang Yong smile: "no problem! When you get well, I'll take you! No one is born a sufferer, you and they will be good friends

"Well!" Ning Yi nodded, his eyes were shining and full of hope.