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 "Ronan, what has been the biggest change in your life in the past three years?"
 The reporter right in front of her was a woman in her thirties. She was well-dressed with the latest trendy freckle makeup and looked exquisite and young. Her slightly curly chestnut curly hair was lazily draped over her shoulders, and there was a professional smile on the corner of her mouth. Holding the mobile phone in his right hand, the questions raised are displayed on the screen.
 Although her smile is perfect, as if carefully measured, she can show her most moving and beautiful side on the TV screen at any time, but Ronan, who is sitting face to face, can still capture it in those eyes. A look of concern, with gentle curiosity.
 It wasn't ridicule or contempt, but sincere concern, but it was precisely this concern that made Ronan's arm muscles tense slowly.
 Ronan was very familiar with this look, and couldn't be more familiar with it. It was pity and sympathy, as if looking at a weak person or a loser. Since he lost his hearing due to the tumor compressing the nerve three years ago, he has had to face such gazes every day, every hour, and even every moment.
 Controlling the surging emotions in his heart, Ronan raised his hands and completed the answer in sign language, "I can't sing."
 In fact, Ronan did not lose his voice, he could still speak, and of course he could also sing, but because of his deafness, he couldn't hear his own voice at all, so that he lost his judgment, and then everything went into darkness .
 He once thought that the deaf world was so quiet that there was no sound, but it was not the case.
 The world of the deaf is noisy, like being in a boundless ocean, always able to catch the trivial buzzing sound, but it has no meaning, it seems that it is not the language of a channel at all, and then the world falls into it like this In the endless nothingness.
 Gradually, he also fell silent, and over time, he seemed to have forgotten how to speak.
 After the reporter learned the answer from the sign language interpreter next to him, he fell silent, and there was a trace of forbearance in his eyes, and he sighed endlessly.
 Ronan is a singer of the new generation. His career is on the rise. He is preparing for his second album. Countless fans and passers-by are looking forward to it, and it is about to open up a new situation. However, three years ago, Ronan suddenly lost his hearing. , the career was completely interrupted, and then gradually disappeared from the public eye, and countless netizens expressed their sympathy.
 A year ago, another news broke that Ronan's vision also began to degenerate, and it is very likely that he will completely lose his vision in the next three to seven years. There was another wave of mournful voices on the Internet, but after all, it still failed to change Ronan's fate of being gradually forgotten.
 until recently.
 Ronan appeared in the public's field of vision again as a songwriter. Although it hasn't caused much sensation for the time being, keen reporters still smelled the explosive news at the first time.
 The reporter sighed lightly, if he wasn't sick...
 "Ronan, then, what do you most want to do now?" The reporter regained his composure and typed the question on the phone screen again.
 Ronan's eyesight is not deteriorating fast, he can still see things now, including the unnatural flash in the reporter's expression - not clear but still able to see, but everything has become blurred, just It seems to be covered with a thin veil.
 "Sing."
 Ronan answered with his mouth and sign language.
 Then the reporter asked the next question without pausing, "Ronan, have you still not given up your dream of singing?"
 give up?
 After confirming that his eyes did not make a mistake in reading, Ronan's arm muscles tensed up again, his mouth full of bitterness, even though the words contained no emotion.
 It took all my strength to control the urge to clench my fist:
 He never gave up. He never gave up, even if he was forced to stop temporarily, he did not surrender!
 "No."
 Despite the ambiguity, Ronan still expresses his thoughts word by word, clearly and accurately with his voice. Those eyes that lost their light just stared at the reporter in front of him quietly, telling his heart The emotions surging in the depths are more vivid and powerful than words.
 The interview is still going on, but the reporter no longer continues to entangle the sick topic of deafness and blindness, but focuses on professional topics related to music.
 The work was finally over, Ronan stood up and sent all the staff away, then returned to the sofa and sat down heavily, his body sank deeply into the cotton on the back of the chair, tiredly dragging his body down slowly, as if Like a free fall, the noise and heat of the surrounding air slowly settled, and the vitality that could be felt on the surface of the skin was slowly cooled in the moonlight, and then the world calmed down again.
 buzz buzz.
 buzz buzz.
 The chaotic noise was still surging in his ears, but he was completely used to it.
 Many times, the world can make people feel depressed and even hopeless, but Ronan believes in music, just like some people believe in fairy tales——
 He has always firmly believed that when the notes flow slowly, those melodies are always reminding that some things cannot be taken away by darkness after all, and the colors and excitement of life are embellished in different ways. his world.
 only……
 In the dead of night, bathed alone under the bright moonlight, he couldn't help thinking, what would life be like if he hadn't lost his hearing? What would the world look like if he could still sing?
 Like now.
 Ronan spread out his palm and stretched it out cautiously, carefully feeling the cold moonlight falling on his palm through the palm-sized window, depicting the brilliance and magnificence of the stars in the sky, exploring the depth and vastness of the infinite universe, using My own brain imagined what kind of majesty those magnificence would be.
 Then, I silently folded my palms together, as if I could grasp the universe, closed my eyes, regained my inner peace, and fell asleep slowly and slowly.
 Drowsy, Ronan began to dream.
 He dreamed that he was standing on the stage, holding a guitar, a light, a high stool and a microphone, and three other companions. There were no extra decorations, but it was enough.
 The milky-yellow light slowly fell down, and the skin surface could feel the slightly hot temperature. The guests under the stage were drinking beer, eating French fries, and smoking cigarettes. The sound seemed to be immersed in his own world, but from the corner of his eyes, he could see it projected toward the stage, and he was enjoying his performance thoughtfully.
 The musical notes flowed and jumped between the strings like gurgling water, and he was singing loudly.
 Everything is so real.
 Those pictures, those colors, those surges... are like the echoes surging in the depths of the valley, those near and those far away, but it is difficult to distinguish clearly, just buzzing in the ear, but the chaos is clear, even the buzzing in the bar So real is the face and the babble-babble of the door in the shadows.
 Then--
 hum.
 There was a muffled and long-winded buzzing in my ear, and it was pulled away like this, and then the scene in my vision began to blur, and the colorful orange light and shadow turned into blurred spots, slowly spreading, and finally evolved into a blurred spot. Clouds of smoke, characters and scenes are turned into large expanses of color.
 "Ronan!"
 A confident shout came from far and near, so clear and so vivid, it pulled Ronan's attention in an instant, trying to find a familiar voice in the halo——
 Because of the Jiangnan dialect, I can't tell the difference between the nasal sound and the nasal sound in Mandarin, so that I always call "Luo Lan" and "Luo Nan" silly and unclear. When I was young, my parents used to make such a sound for me. I was annoyed and depressed at the neutral name, but when I heard it again at this time, there was a burst of excitement and joy in my heart.
 It seemed to be my mother's voice.
 But... Ronan was disappointed.
 I tried to open my eyes wide, but I couldn't find the figure of my mother. Instead, the scenes around the stage went back and forth between clear and blurred boundaries:
 This is a bar.
 On the left is a bar counter. Lemon-yellow lights envelope the busy bartender, who leans forward to receive requests from customers. The golden beer foam and amber whiskey liquid refract the dim light, vaguely outlining the other three points. The blurred outline of the second site.
 The guests on the right hand side are scattered in the booths, next to two pool tables, a jukebox and two dartboards, the sparse guests are enjoying their own entertainment night, either gloomy or laughing His expression was blurred in the spot of light, and he couldn't see it accurately.
 pain.
 The picture in the field of vision was blurred again, the light was too dazzling, and the dry eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist. I closed my eyes instinctively, but I could still feel the temperature of the hot light falling on the eyelids. The water vapor evaporated before it could condense into teardrops.
 what happened?
 Opening the eyes again, the blue-black light and shadow surged below, and the deep yellow halo rolled over the top, and then the halo slowly penetrated downwards, rendering the light and shadow into peacock blue fuzzy outlines little by little, thick and colorful The splendor of the painting is as wonderful as a splash-ink oil painting, and the colors seem to be endowed with vitality, and the vigorous vitality is laid out in the field of vision.
 He can see it.
 Completely unfamiliar, unheard-of but real and clear scenes cannot be depicted by imagination alone. Lifelike images can be embodied in every detail-so vivid and so clear, this is something I have not felt for a long time in the past year clear.
 He can hear it.
 The sounds from corners and corners spread from near to far, the sounds of punches being toasted and fighting wine, shouts of looking for waiters, noises of arguing and arguing, the world suddenly became clear—those underwater sounds All disappeared, just like this one brain drilled out of the water.
 Those colors, so rich and so bright, rushed towards us like a waterfall, and the powerful impact made Ronan hold his breath involuntarily.
 Those voices are so clear and vivid that they can even capture the complaints of bar guests, so beautiful that people are reluctant to close their eyes.
 If this is a dream, can he not wake up?
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 When the notes flow slowly, the darkness ceases to exist; 
 When I stand on the stage with my feet, I am the king of the world.
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 April is Your Lie, Nana, Eternal Wings, Unknown Flower Name, Angel's Heartbeat..... 
 He is the big devil who has earned the tears of thousands of fans. 
 Fraud game, Steins;Gate, another...... 
 He is a master of novelty-hunting and brain-burning dramas. 
 Long Ying, gto spicy teacher, Hansawa Naoki...... 
 He occasionally produces some inspirational dramas to recharge the fans...... 
 Rurouni Kenshin, love letter, Hayao Miyazaki gift bag... 
 Occasionally, he would write a movie script and create a craze...... 
 Jing Yu, who was reborn in the new world, originally thought that he could start his life like the protagonist of the novel... 
 But he doesn't watch variety shows, he doesn't chase stars, and he finds that he doesn't know anything about other entertainment works except for watching manga and dramas. 
 Most of the known works are original animation works, although the animation industry in this world is not very developed... 
 However, as a screenwriter, it should be possible to directly transform these works into TV dramas in one step! 
 .........
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 The superior doctor treats the disease before it is sick, the traditional Chinese medicine treats the disease of desire, and the inferior doctor treats the disease already! 
 Yu Zhiming (serious face): You don’t have to believe it, but I have to say that you will get cancer in the next year... 
 PS: 
 Book lovers who are waiting for the update can read the excellent completed old books "The Wonderful Doctor" and "The Cheating Resident"!
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 Young Jiang Tian has a great aptitude, but because of bloodline problems, he turned into a laughing stock and was suppressed! 
 At the most frustrating moment in life, fate suddenly reversed! 
 Relying on the mysterious magic weapon left by his mother, Jiang Tian merged with the blood of the savage dragon to rise strongly and crush all geniuses! 
 However, as he continued to grow, he found that the people and things around him were not that simple, and even the world was full of huge conspiracies and weird secrets!
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 Xue Mo sat in front of the computer, typing seriously. 
 "Knock knock knock!" A series of rapid knocks on the door sounded. 
 "Who is it?" Xue Mo walked to the door and asked in confusion. 
 "Police." 
 Through the peephole, two people in police uniforms were standing outside the door, and one of them showed his police ID. 
 "Does Xue Mo live here?" 
 "Yes, I am." Xue Mo hurriedly opened the door. 
 "We found that several recent murders are highly consistent with your novels. Please cooperate with the investigation." 
 "How could it be?" Xue Mo was so panicked that his mobile phone fell at his feet. 
 ... 
 When the case coincides with the novel, 
 distorted images, 
 ignored details, 
 who is the real murderer?
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 【Love simulator, at your service】 
 [Simulation content will be displayed in the form of text and memory scenes] 
 [The simulation process is divided into three stages: the pursuit stage, the passionate love stage, and the accident/warmth stage] 
 [After the simulation is over, ratings and comments will be generated for you to help you review this relationship] 
 【Click to continue】 
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 While in Japan, Nan Yuxi got a love simulator. 
 What's the point of a fake mock? He originally dismissed it. 
 Until he discovers that he can acquire the skills honed in the Sims and, through the simulations, learn about the future. 
 Simulating a relationship is so much fun!
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 Rebirth the heir of the night family waste?
 Say sister waste, sling! The best relatives, crush! Decathlon hybrid, Midi Mimei is crying and begging to hold her thigh!
 By the way, receive one from the system, surrender in seconds, and donate doglegs every day.
 “Ding! Congratulations to the host, a big wave of peach blossoms is coming to you, please accept it!!”
 Peach blossom value? What the hell? !
 A certain “Peach Blossom” evil charm smiled: Wife, don’t you stamp it?
 After confirming the look in his eyes, this is the woman that his emperor will spare all his life!
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 "Dad, I recently took a fancy to a villa. It's in a good location. I want to buy it." 
 "You're talking about the villa area by the river, right? You don't have to buy it. It's yours." 
 "..." 
 "Dad, I like the school beauties of our school, and I want to chase her!" 
 "You mean Jingjing, the school beauties, right? There's no need to chase, she knows you are my son, and now she has promised to be my daughter-in-law." 
 " ........" 
 Lin Feng looked at the so-called godly man in front of him, and was speechless for a while.
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 The aroma of wine is not afraid of the deep alleys. There is a tavern in the East Zhongzhou Grocery Street. It has the most arrogant sign, the coldest owner, and sells the most expensive wine, but it is full every day. The most curious thing is this The number of female guests in the tavern is almost the same as the number of male guests. In the eyes of wine lovers in the world, there is like a holy place for wine!
 It is said that each wine there has its own magical effect, and it can even prolong life…
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 Han Li of Wuligou, with the help of the most treasured palm bottle in the fairy world, thrived in the mortal world, and finally became the ancestor of time; then, when a traveler obtains the palm bottle, can he achieve more extremes? Woolen cloth? 
 This book is also known as "The Beginning Cutting the Hu Zhangtian Bottle"! 
 The new book "Gou in Taikoo Steadily Cultivating Immortals" has been released.
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 Awakening attribute absorption system, becoming the attribute absorption maniac in the entertainment industry, with a certain probability of absorbing attributes from others. 
 However, the absorbed attributes must be stored in the corresponding certificates, so Hao Yun had to embark on a crazy road of certification. 
 Either in the certification, or on the way to the certification! 
 Reporter: I heard that you have obtained more than 100 certificates, making you the star with the most certificates in the entertainment industry. 
 Movie King: No, no, only more than 90. 
 Reporter: Then which of these certificates do you think has the highest gold content? 
 Movie King: Let me find it... Oh, sorry, I took the wrong one. 
 Reporter: Fool, mental illness certificate! ?
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 He has worked as a bricklayer, a bartender, an office clerk, a teacher, a doctor... He is one of thousands of wage earners, working hard to make a living, but at the same time he Another wizard who inherited the bloodline of the ancient Witch King Xia Yu. Wu, one horizontal line reaches up to the sky, the next horizontal line stands up to the earth, and the middle one reaches up to the sky and the earth. The middle unit unifies people. He is the one who truly reaches the sky and the earth and controls all living things in the world! This is the fifth life record written by Lao Duan. This book continues life.
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 [Make money and “raise” the male protagonist. Cunning, beautiful, wild female protagonist vs. dark school tyrant, diseased male protagonist] 
 Jiang Mu was born again. 
 Jiang Mo was reborn in 1987, the day her parents divorced, because she was given up by her family and was torn apart by the kidnappers. 
 In this life, she will not stay in Jiang’s house again; 
 No longer have any expectations for grandparents and dads; 
 I will no longer force myself to learn all kinds of things for their praise. 
 Jiang Mu chose to live with her mother. She wanted to make all those who gave up her regret. 
 In this age of hardship and poverty where food is not enough and opportunities and business opportunities coexist, Jiang Mu scumbags, abuses the best, starts from scratch, takes her friends to change her destiny, and strives to make money to support her family. 
 From the unlovable girl movies from the bottom of the society, they counterattack into a business legend, build a business empire, and achieve a life of legend. 
 However, why did the person who was raised at home by her appear on the Forbes rankings? 
 So, I tried to make money to support my family and treat you, but you became the richest man in the world? ? ?
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