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Volume 3: A blow of destiny, the king appears. The courage of the brave, the indifference of the wise, the lonely king.

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    My life is lived by most people, and most people will die early.  I am a bad person, an extreme person, a lazy person, a "qingren", a weird person, a devil, a god, a madman No matter who I am, I am a person who has existed, and usually in the hearts of the people who really know me.  They all call me King Xiaoyao.  Wang and death have the same pronunciation. Just like I have no money and five million in debt, but I still ranked first in the online literary world two years ago. I am not the so-called local tycoon in China nowadays. The local tycoon will never have the bravery like me.  I have the courage, the indifference of a wise man, and the fact that I have been able to write since I was a teenager until now (sorry, I don¡¯t want to say my age). You can guess it. The point is that none of my contemporaries are more self-conscious, arrogant, and lonely than me.  ¡­  The pulsating eyes of ordinary people will not understand the breakthrough and evolution of the essential artistic realm of life, thought, philosophy, music, and what the world cares about or doesn't care about has nothing to do with me. I only follow my own path.  This is not a love letter, but a free world of words. China does not have much freedom in writing rights, but this does not conflict with me, because my heart is free and lonely, self-beautiful, and despite all evil and desires in the world.  It is secular. In my world of words, I am the only king, the king of loneliness.  The jazzy pace of the night, her graceful and intoxicating figure, her moving curves are extremely beautiful, the genius God created the water-colored buttocks.  I shook my head, walked away, and passed by each other. The wind blew away the sadness I left behind. No one knows how much sadness I had.  The wounds of desire, the depraved eyes, all look the same lonely, not simply panic, why do you look shy and sad?  The sea is blue, and she is lonely in the world. She looks strong but is actually weak. The ancient true love is like the sunshine. When it rains, it ruins the bright spring light in the room. The spring sun and the sun are all light. God said that if there is light, there will be light.  , the devil said that the light is mixed together.  Suddenly I remembered that the long-haired brother Liangyu had an aqua-blue electric guitar. He loved to arrange songs randomly and once changed the song Thousand©¤Times©¤You into a sad blues song called Heartbreak Ten Thousand Times.  I said my heart was broken once and it was gone, so what if it happened thousands of times?  He said this is because my skills are not enough.  There's no way, I'm not good at instruments, but I'm good at music.  "Freedom doesn't seem to need me. This song So©¤Alone©¤Together, her singing skills are far inferior to mine. However, I am no longer a human being. I am a talent who can sing."  It seems that I understand, I don¡¯t want to understand, I have reached a state of helplessness, the world¡¯s worldly affairs and the glitz of the world are all in a smile.
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