Pinoconni.
Family stronghold.
In front of the TV wall.
Sunday sat upright in his own exclusive seat.
But he didn't care about the content on TV.
Instead, he was concentrating on sending his message.
[Don't worry, sister, I will definitely participate in the promotion of your new album]
[I will record a video and send it to you]
And in the middle of the monitoring area.
There is a countdown.
The red numbers are ticking away.
At this time, according to what Sunday said before, prepare to start the countdown of Taiyi Dream.
After sending the message.
Sunday glanced at the photo in his mobile phone.
It was a photo of the two brothers and sisters when they were young.
The corner of his mouth slightly curved.
Put down the phone.
Press a button at hand.
Very quickly.
One of his subordinates came to him respectfully.
"Master, what do you want?"
Sunday had returned to his expressionless and cold state.
He asked in a deep voice: "What is the percentage of people stranded in Pinocchio since I sent the message?"
The subordinate immediately called up a string of data of "four hundred and zero".
"It was 52% before, and now it is %."
Sunday's eyes fixed: "It has increased so much?"
"This means that after the message was sent, the number of people rushing to Pinocchio far exceeded the number of people leaving."
The subordinate showed an excited look.
Said: "More than that!"
"Our Pinocchio has become popular!"
"Now the number of people at the transfer station is full!"
Sunday came to the TV wall.
Turn on the corresponding monitoring.
Enlarge the picture.
The originally huge square was now filled with people.
Enlarge the screen again!
The sound of the scene was transmitted along with it.
"When will the family open the door!"
"I've been waiting for so long that the flowers have withered!"
"Can you really get true happiness in dreams as Sunday said?"
"It is said that this dream is a completely immersive experience, and the scene you want to see the most will appear!"
"Hehe! It's exciting just to think about it!"
"Aren't you afraid of being cheated by the family?"
"What are you afraid of? Nothing or everything!"
"Don't push, don't push! I told you not to push!"
"I can't wait! Open the door now!"
The minimum number of people at the scene was two people.
In most cases, they gathered in groups, in large groups.
At first glance, I thought the locust plague had reappeared!
Sunday exhaled lightly.
This situation surprised him a little!
SundayI thought that my confession might be questioned and accused of conspiracy theories.
But it seems that.
I made the right choice this time!
My belief became stronger.
We must let everyone enter this fair and beautiful paradise!
"Go through the relevant procedures and invite them to the dream in an orderly manner."
The subordinate hesitated and said, "Master, the number of guests at the Daydream Hotel has far exceeded the usual flow. Should we add some restrictions?"
"No, everyone should have the right to enjoy happiness."
Hearing this.
The subordinate was stunned.
For a moment, tears came to his eyes!
"Wuwuwu..."
"The master of the family has worked so hard, and has devoted himself to our happiness!"
"You are so selfless and great!"
"I am crying!"
"I have no regrets about joining the family in this life, no! I have no regrets about becoming the master of the family's subordinate!"
Sunday also sighed in his heart.
I feel a heavy weight on my shoulders.
Is this the feeling of carrying everyone's expectations?
At this time.
Another subordinate came.
"Master, I'm sorry to bother you at this time. It's bad news."
"Go ahead."
"We have discovered through monitoring the plot of the game that in the latest plot, your sister gradually reveals a side that is different from yours. She seems to be against indulging in dreams."
Sunday waved his hand: "I know her, it's okay."
"Now she is fully preparing for a new album. I will still be responsible for the family affairs as always."
"Praise or abuse, support or controversy, everything is on my shoulders."
"As long as there is hope in her heart, it's fine."
The men left one by one.
Sunday was the only one left in the huge room.
He did not reject this loneliness.
In fact.
According to the original plan.
Once Taiyi's dream succeeds.
What he will face is the real loneliness and sobriety.
At this time.
Sunday noticed the interface of the game live broadcast.
A line of words appeared on the interface.
[11 systems away from the opening of the Harmony Ceremony, on the other side of Liumeng Reef]
The next sound made his hands tremble slightly. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
"Brother, look! There is a little bird here."
This is.
The sound of the robin when I was a child!
In the picture.
A chubby little hand is holding a colorful little bird.
Seeing this picture.
Sunday suddenly seemed to have some feelings.
Memories surged.
Sure enough.
Next, his own voice appeared.
"It looks like a little Harmony"The nearby is not the habitat of the Harmonious Pigeons. Why is it here alone? Was it abandoned by its parents?" The robin said, "It looks like it has no strength at all... Let's find a cushion and make a bird's nest for it, shall we?"
"It's too dangerous here. Let's take it back first and put it on the wooden frame in front of your window."
"Okay, its singing voice must be very beautiful. But where will it live?" [] I will ask the owner to build a birdcage for it. "
"A cage... then it will not be able to fly freely, right? "The robin said with some worry.
Sunday took a deep breath.
That's right!
This is exactly the most impressive experience of his childhood!
Sure enough...
This experience also appeared in the plot.
That's fine.
Anyway, Sunday was going to use this example to illustrate the meaning of Taiyi's dream!
Now Yuling has made it into plot 0........
It can better show its own ideas!
Sunday deliberately turned on the barrage.
Follow it at any time.
Because.
The comments of players largely represent the general trend in the current universe.
Are they supporting themselves or opposing?
Keep watching.
A gentle voice sounded: "Let me see...what made the two best interpreters of the Lord so curious that they even forgot to taste the dessert after the meal?"
"Oh...poor little thing, the situation is probably not optimistic. Do you want to save it?"
Sunday naturally heard it in an instant.
This is the voice of the dreamer... Mr. Gopher.
The robin answered first: "Yes... but I don't think it can be locked up."
"Although it is still small, its feathers have not grown yet, and it can't sing... but it didn't break out of the shell to live in a cage."
"Birds... are born to belong to the sky."
Everything corresponds to my memory.
At that time.
I gave a different answer.
Now it seems.
The difference of opinion with the robin already existed at that time...
"I think the reason why people think flying is the nature of birds... is because they have never seen a bird fall to death."
"I will... well, put it in a cage first, at least until it can live on its own. Because..."
"I... hope it can live no matter what."
Gofer said gently: "Very good, children, it seems that you have your own answers. Your vision is extremely perfect, and I sincerely hope that they can be realized in your own way."
"Well. However, Mr. Gofer, there is one thing I haven't figured out..."
"Speak, child."
Sunday opened his mouth slightly.
Follow the gameMyself in the movie, myself as a child.
They said the following words in their hearts.
"What if this little Harmony pigeon can't learn to fly at the end of 3.8?"
"I mean, if there are some chicks in this world that can't fly for the rest of their lives..."
"Then should we let them return to the sky... and then watch them fall to the ground?"
At this time, a heated discussion broke out in the barrage.
……
"Fuck? You're suddenly teaching me philosophy?"
"So Sunday is to protect destiny?"
"When will Zhou Tian enter the card pool?"
"The topic of this year's company assessment: Why do birds fly?"
"The battle between idealism and realism."
"The robin is a respectable idealist, while Sunday is a realist who focuses on the present. There is no right or wrong, just different paths for everyone."
"I support Sunday! Reality is cruel enough, sometimes we are really not qualified to discuss ideals..."
"If you can't survive, ideals and flying are all empty talk."
"Damn it, there are so many twists and turns. If it were me, I would just stew the bird!"
"Fuck! Are you the gluttonous messenger?".
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