Chapter 331

It was only after the young man had left that Rochelle began to react, and she seemed to say something extraordinary.

In fact, sometimes she is afraid to give people suggestions and ideas. What if the result is not good.

"That's a big story, Lorraine hill." The girl whispered to herself.

"But it's really a good idea." A slightly old voice sounded in the temple, which surprised loranthel to look up. Who is this?

I saw an old lady with a kind face standing at the door of the temple. I don't know when she came in. She was thin and her skin was loose, but it was still smooth.

"I'm sorry to scare you. I'm an old lady who often comes to the temple to help."

The old lady was wearing a white apron and a black dress, but the edges were worn after long-term cleaning.

"When I'm older, I prefer to be quiet. Because I'm familiar with it, my voice is a little lower when I push the door. Maybe it's a little sudden."

She turned back and closed the thick wooden door, then walked slowly through the middle aisle, her eyes slowly swept the hall of the temple, nodded from time to time, and her mouth also had a smile.

"It's clean. It's a good boy."

"Thank you for your compliment." Looking at the old woman, Lorraine Hill nodded and saluted, but he wondered if he had just let slip of the tongue, but he should be able to muddle through. After all, Lorraine hill and Roxie are only one syllable apart.

But the old woman didn't seem to notice the name and continued.

"Are you a sophomore at Temple college?"

"Yes." Lorraine Hill nodded.

"What's your name?"

"Rochelle."

"It's a good name. Although I'm old, I graduated from this college when I was young. I forgot to introduce it. My name is sander."

"In fact, I heard you enlighten that boy just now, which is very good."

After hearing this, Lorraine Hill felt a little red in his ears, and the whole person was very shy. The two of them said that this kind of thing was OK. If they told it in public, they would feel a little shy.

"Ha ha, don't be so shy." The old lady took Rosie and sat down side by side.

"I think it's very good for you to enlighten that boy. Why are you so self-confident? It's exaggerating to evaluate yourself."

Lorraine Hill hesitated a little, and then slowly said some of his inner thoughts: "because I have not experienced too much, it is not good to suggest others like this, and I feel irresponsible."

"Then how can it be regarded as responsible enlightenment and solution?" Inquired the old lady.

"It should be a proposal given after having rich life experience and feeling." Said the girl carefully.

"But a person's life is limited. He can't have experienced everything. There are all kinds of people asking questions and asking for help. You can't say, let the other person go thousands of miles away and find another priest."

"Moreover, the environment and the individual are different, and the similar experience of others may not apply to the latter."

"What are you going to do?" The old lady's voice was quiet, but calm.

"I..." Lorraine Hill stopped, confused.

Yes, how to be responsible.

"There are a lot of people who come to the temple for help, and there are many strange problems. Sometimes you may not be good at it, so what should you do at this time?"

"I'll let him find someone else." The girl hesitated.

"Then who should I go to? Other people are vague words. What kind of people should they be?" The old lady still asked.

"In the end, how can you guarantee that others will give correct and good answers? Is it true that your shirking is irresponsible?"

"Silly child, such an idea can't work." The old lady looked at the hesitant and thoughtful roxier and held her hand. The rough and cocooned palm made her feel the traces of time left on the old man.

Instead of directly enlightening her confusion, she first talked about her childhood experiences.

.....

"Actually, Mammy, I was also a beauty when I was young. At that time, there were many people pursuing it, so I often hesitated about which one to choose."

"In fact, for boys, shy girls are very attractive."

She said slowly, with a strong voice, and Lorraine hill was listening.

"At that time, because I was good at singing, I was selected into the choir of the church. The most glorious one was in the shining Angel Church in the holy land, and I participated in the glorious angel coming ceremony at that time. As the lead singer at that time, the grand scene was unforgettable in my life."

"Up to now, I can still hum two voices, but now I'm not as old as I used to be. After all, I'm old."

"What kind of emotion do you have when you stand on the stage, mother sander?" Asked Lorraine hill.

"I will be very happy. I will sing my favorite music to you and let many people know this song and the story behind it. I will feel happy."

"Is mother sander nervous and scared?"

"Maybe I was nervous when I was young, but not now."

"Does great fame bring great responsibility?"

"You don't look like a 17-year-old girl at all. Yes, when you have a great reputation, you will become an authority and leader in a certain field. Your style, speech and opinions will attract countless people to follow and imitate. Most people follow blindly

"You know, mother sander, I've been on stage, too. At first I was afraid, afraid to screw up the show."

"Fortunately, people still like the song I sing. Although it's a bit bumpy, I still finish the song smoothly. At the end of the song, I saw the countless expectant eyes and thunderous applause. I felt my heart like a folded cloth, smoothed by a warm iron one by one, and calmed down

"I also realized that at that time, one person's voice could cover the whole audience's words. Even if my command was completely wrong, those different noises would be easily drowned by the enthusiastic audience. If I wanted to, I could even change the hymns that have been passed on for hundreds of years, and those audiences would still sing with me."

"Once people are in a frenetic mood, they tend to go to extremes. I'm like a child driving an elephant. If I don't pay attention, the elephant will break through the fence and cause damage. I'm just an ordinary girl. I don't dare to take such a big responsibility. "

"Good boy, I see what you think. Maybe it's your origin that makes you a little cautious, and you're too young to fully adapt. Since I'm from the past, let me teach you some life experience. "

"You're afraid of making mistakes. Perhaps because of the strict requirements of parents or insecurity, you strive to be a good child in everyone's eyes, so as to gain the recognition of elders and peers, so as to improve or maintain your living environment. When you become a leader, you feel uncomfortable because you can't guarantee that your words and ideas are completely right. If you're just fine, you'll take responsibility. But when countless people follow you, you're afraid to lead others astray, and you're afraid of others' abuse and accusation after making mistakes. You want to keep your innocence and purity

"Yes."

"It's worthy of being a child who loves learning and has early wisdom, but it's too idealistic." The elder continued to point out the source of Rochelle's hidden thoughts.

"Can people who make mistakes be forgiven? I'm afraid it's a shame in your heart. It's like a piece of white paper with black spots. It's disgusting and frightening. You want to be morally perfect, but that's not the way to happiness

"Maybe you should get some real noble education, then you will understand. It's not a big deal to make mistakes. As long as you can lead the people to victory and get rid of difficulties, your mistakes will be ignored. And it's better to do 100 right things and 30 wrong things than to do nothing. You can't succeed and win if you just want to avoid mistakes

"The so-called victory is a very clear understanding of what you want to achieve, and the sacrifice is just a process that must be carried out. If you can't get the final victory, then even if you don't make any mistakes, it's also a failure and meaningless. "

"Besides, if you don't guide those people and let them go, will they be on the right path. Is it possible to say that it is your inaction that leads to such a bad result, and you are still wrong. Since we are on the ideal road, we must have the consciousness of accepting the consequences. If others say a few words and then waver, and don't want to have any stains, I'm afraid they are dreaming. "

"Moreover, I believe that you are a kind-hearted child. Even if you become a world-famous singer, you will guide those who love your singing to do some kind things, which is far better than letting those people be used by careerists to extract benefits and even get involved in cruel wars."

The girl's eyes have been opened, she gently wiped away the gradual overflow of tears with her hands, stood up, slightly bent over and bowed.

"Thank you. I see."

No matter in previous life or in this life, no one has ever understood the pain in her heart like this old lady, and the source of some behaviors and opinions, just like something stretching out from the girl's heart, it is so pure and real.

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Tower college, tower of wind and sound.

The revolving staircase spirals upward like a musical note, leading to the top of the tower. Two girls hold the staircase and walk up to the front door of the office at the top. Here you can hear the wind chime hanging under the eaves of the window ring slightly. It's not very loud, but it's very pleasant.

Dong Dong

"In."

Two girls pushed the door in.

"It's lanli and Lingxin. Are you better recently, Lingxin?" A well-dressed lady sat at her desk. It was Mrs. Phileas.

"It's healed, Miss Phileas." The bell heart slightly lowers a head, reply a way.

"That's good."

"It's thanks to little Lacey. She's the one who cured the heart of the bell."

"Is Lacey coming to school, too? This kid is shy and never comes to see me."

"Ha ha, I'm afraid teacher felia will let her sing in public." Lanli said with a laugh.

"I'm not that terrible." Mrs. Phileas helplessly helped her forehead, then looked up at the opposite wall.

"I have to see the teacher, too."

"Oh, is the teacher's teacher at school, too?" Ling Xin asks curiously.

"Yes. Although I studied by myself in my early years, I was fortunate to have studied for a period of time behind that elder. " Phileas looked at the gorgeous painting on the wall.

Tens of thousands of people are sitting around on the stage with a white light running through the sky and the sky. Angels come down from the sky waving their wings. A young girl is standing in the center of the stage with a violin and singing—— The fifth generation of Cang's singer, white swan girl, echo sander.