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Volume 1 Chapter 189 Listening to Chen Yu Tell Stories

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    (Thank you brothers for your support, please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket and recommendation) The Bridge of Sighs is an arcade bridge built on the small river between the Doge's Palace and the Prison. It is one of the must-visit attractions in Venice.  The shape of the Bridge of Sighs belongs to the early Baroque style. The bridge is in the shape of a house, with the upper part covered by a dome and tightly closed. There are only two small windows on the side facing the canal.  Chen Yu and Knightley, who had fluttering blond hair, stood side by side on the Bridge of Sighs, their heads squeezed together and looking at the sparkling river water under the bridge.  "This is as beautiful as the Ponte Vecchio in Florence. When I go to train, I pass by the Ponte Vecchio every day, buy a newspaper under the bridge, and then ride to the training ground. I feel at that time that I will have no regrets in Florence for the rest of my life.  "Looking at the Bridge of Sighs now, I feel that there are so many beautiful places in the world," Chen Yu sighed.  Knightley gave Chen Yu a sideways glance and said, "Looking at your young age, where did you get so many emotions from? You might as well tell me the story of that poem." Chen Yu said, "Okay, actually this is a poem.  Buddhist story. Once upon a time, there was a young and beautiful girl who came from a wealthy family, was versatile, and lived a good life, but she never wanted to get married because she felt that she had not yet met the man she really wanted to marry.  One day, she went to a temple fair and saw a young man among the thousands of people. The girl felt that the man was the result of her long wait. Unfortunately, the temple fair was too crowded and she could not walk to the man.  Around her, she watched the man disappear in the crowd. The girl looked around for the man, but he seemed to have evaporated without a trace. The girl prayed to the Buddha every day, hoping to see the man again.  Her sincerity touched the Buddha, who appeared and said, "Do you want to see that man again?"  "The girl said: "Yes, I just want to see him again." Buddha: "You have to give up everything you have now, including your family who loves you and your happy life.  "Girl: "I can give up" Buddha: "You still have to practice Taoism for five hundred years before you can see him.  Don't you regret it?  ¡± Girl: ¡°I don¡¯t regret it.¡± It¡¯s like turning the girl into a big stone, lying in the wilderness, suffering from more than four hundred years of wind and rain, but the girl thinks it¡¯s nothing. What¡¯s uncomfortable is that these four hundred years  She had not seen a person for many years and could not see any hope, which made her almost collapse. In the last year, a quarrying team came, cut her into a huge stone, and transported her into the city.  It became the guardrail of the stone bridge. On the first day when the stone bridge was built, the girl saw the man she had been waiting for for five hundred years. He was walking in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry, and walked quickly from the middle of the stone bridge.  After that, of course, he would not notice a stone looking at him intently. The man disappeared again, and Buddha appeared again: "Are you satisfied?  ¡± Girl: ¡°Why not?¡±  Why am I just a guardrail on a bridge?  If I am spread in the middle of the bridge, I can touch him, I can touch him." Buddha: "You want to touch him?  Then you have to practice for five hundred years." Girl: "I do." Buddha: "You have suffered so much and don't regret it?  ¡± Girl: ¡°No regrets¡± The girl turned into a big tree and stood on an official road where people come and go. Many people pass by here every day. The girl watches from a close distance every day, but this is even more uncomfortable because countless people  She saw a person coming with hope, but her hope was shattered countless times. As the days passed, the girl's heart gradually calmed down. She knew that he would not appear until the last day.  Ah, on the last day, the girl knew that he would come, but she was no longer excited. When he came, he was still wearing his favorite white gown, and his face was still so handsome. This time, he did not rush by, because,  It was too hot. He noticed a big tree on the side of the road. The dense shade was very attractive. He thought, he walked to the foot of the big tree and leaned against the roots, and fell asleep.  When he arrived, he leaned against her. But she couldn't tell him about her millennium of lovesickness. She could only try her best to gather the shade of the trees and use her millennium of tenderness to block the harsh sunshine for him. The man took a nap and stood up.  He patted the dust on his gown, looked up at the big tree, and touched the tree slightly, probably to thank the tree for bringing him coolness. Then, he walked away without looking back.  The moment he disappeared from her sight, Buddha appeared again: "Do you still want to be his?"wife?  Then you still have to practice" The girl calmly interrupted the Buddha: "I really want to, but there is no need.  This is already very good. If you love him, you don't have to be his wife.  " After Chen Yu finished speaking, Knightley seemed not satisfied yet and said, "Is this the end?  This girl is stupid, she has been practicing for him for a thousand years, why not stick to it and become his wife?  If you love him, you must be his wife, unless she feels that she doesn't love him enough.  " "Buddhism talks about cause and effect and fate, not forcing it.  " Chen Yu thought of Lin Hong, and also thought of Beren. One was the woman he loved forever, the other was his physical partner, the one he once wanted to live forever, and the other he just wanted to be a romantic couple, but now  It seems that they are all passers-by in his life. ¡°How many years did it take for us to practice in our previous lives to meet each other twice now?  Knightley's mouth was right next to Chen Yu's ear, and the faint fragrance made Chen Yu feel tipsy. Chen Yu smiled and said, "I practiced for a thousand years in my previous life, and then I held your hand in this life."  Knightley said: "Why have you been practicing for a thousand years and not me?"  " Chen Yu said: "I discovered you both times, not you discovered me.  Knightley suddenly said: "I suddenly want to fall in love with a stranger. How many years of practice does it take to fall in love with a stranger?"  " Chen Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Love doesn't need to be practiced, right?  Knightley said, "It takes five hundred years of practice to look at and touch someone. Doesn't it take practice to love someone?"  " Chen Yu said: "This is what the Buddha said.  Just ask Buddha.  Knightley said: "I am a Christian. If you ask your Buddha, he may not answer me. Let's go down and sit on the boat. I haven't done that yet."  " Chen Yu said: "What have you been doing in Venice for so many days?  " "We are socializing every day, but Catherine and Max are worried about my safety and don't let me come out at will. I only managed to escape by playing a trick.  " Knightley had a look of disgust on her face and seemed very unhappy with this kind of life. Chen Yu said with deep sympathy: "Yes, dealing with fans, reporters, colleagues and bosses, how can this be living for yourself?  Live for others Knightley said: "But I want to make money, I want to be famous, let's go take a boat." Chen Yu said: "Okay, you come down with me, I will rent a boat, I will  , I will take you to play. "Knightley said: "You can row?" Chen Yu said: "Of course, my hometown is known as the Jiangbei Water Town, the Venice of the East." Knightley is skeptical, but he likes adventure and excitement by nature.  , let¡¯s go down with Chen Yu to rent a boat.  No vehicles are allowed in Venice, and all means of transportation in the city are boats.  There are fixed routes and boat stops like buses, or you can take a taxi like a taxi, or of course you can rent a gondola and drive around Venice yourself.  Chen Yu spent 70 euros to rent a gondola, and bought a straw hat with a red hoop specially designed for boatmen, and rowed the boat to take Knightley to the Bridge of Sighs.  The sun is almost setting at this moment, and its golden afterglow falls on the sparkling water, like a beating golden snake.  "Your boating skills are really good, have you practiced?" Knightley sat on the side of the boat, feeling the steady flow of water in the clear and transparent river with her white and jade-like palms.  "I have practiced dragon boat racing. The shape of the dragon boat is like our Chinese totem dragon, and it is narrower than a gondola. During the Dragon Boat Festival, we have to hold a dragon boat competition. I have participated in it and won the first place." Chen Yupo  Because of his livelihood issues, he had never rented a gondola to take Lin Hong for a ride in Italy for many years.  "Dragon boat racing, Dragon Boat Festival? What kind of festival is this?" Knightley felt her phone ringing. She knew it was Catherine calling, so she secretly turned off the phone.  "The Dragon Boat Festival commemorates our great poet Qu Yuan. He has been dead for more than two thousand years He tied a stone and jumped into the river to commit suicide. Because they were afraid that his body would be eaten by fish, people made rice dumplings, eggs and other things and threw them into the river.  , I want to feed the fish so that they will not eat Qu Yuan¡¯s body In order to commemorate him, on this day, we make rice dumplings, eat eggs, and race dragon boats.¡± Chen Yu told Knightley the story of the Dragon Boat Festival and Qu Yuan.  Told it once.  Knightley listened with fascination and said: "China is really a magical and mysterious place, with such a long history and so many beautiful stories." Chen Yu said: "You are welcome to China, and I will still be your free tour guide."  Knightley said: "If you have time and are in the mood, I will go and give me your mobile phone number." Chen Yu reported his mobile phone number and said: "Call me."   Knightley slyly entered Chen Yu's mobile phone number, "I can't give it to you. I'll call you if I go to China." "Okay, you actually lied to my mobile phone number, let's see how I deal with you."  Chen Yu deliberately stomped his feet, causing the boat to tilt. Knightley felt that the boat seemed to be turning over. She was frightened and quickly grabbed the side of the boat.  Chen Yu laughed loudly, and rowed with the oar again. The boat turned in a circle, and then flew towards the Bridge of Sighs like an arrow.  The rivers in Venice are all between buildings. It gets dark very quickly, and with the afterglow of the sun still on the horizon, Venice lights up.  "When the sunset bell rings, I want to kiss you under the Bridge of Sighs."  Chen Yu parked the gondola under the bridge and said to Knightley using the classic dialogue from "Love at Sunset Bridge".  ¡°Is it to witness eternal love, or is it because of your damn curiosity.¡± Keira.  Knightley looked at Chen Yu teasingly.  "To witness the eternal love, because I fell in love with you today." Chen Yu walked towards Knightley with piercing eyes, like two strange black gems under the dim sky.  "Love that is said casually is not worthy of belief." Knightley was slightly flustered and a little expectant. Today was too romantic and too novel for a 19-year-old girl.  "The Bridge of Sighs will prove everything." Chen Yu walked over, hugged Knightley's waist, and pressed his lips to Knightley's fresh red lips. Knightley ducked slightly, and Chen Yu's hot lips fell on her.  On Knightley's snow-white face, Chen Yu tightened his arms domineeringly, and continued to attack Knightley's lips with domineering lips. In the end, Knightley was still unable to resist Chen Yu's aggression and was beaten by Chen Yu.  Taking away the first kiss.  Knightley was a little jerky at first, but then responded enthusiastically, and inserted her little tongue into Chen Yu's mouth to ask for it crazily.  After twenty minutes of French wet kissing, the lips of the two finally separated.  Knightley raised her charming face, "I love you, even though I don't know your name yet." "My name is Chen Yu." Chen Yu stared at Knightley's eyes, and then covered his lips with hers.  Knightley seduces the dead on her red lips.  At this moment, Venice is filled with thousands of lights, and the starlight is even more brilliant than other cities. The sky is full of stars shining under your eyes. The sky seems to be upside down, so beautiful that it is suffocating, just like this sudden love encounter.  .
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