6 Chen Ye and Bei Chen Ye
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Bei Chenye turned on the computer, skillfully found a word document from a pile of folders, and then continued to write the manuscript he needed to hand in this week.
On the signature of the manuscript, the word "Chen Ye" is written-this is Bei Chen Ye's name in the real life-the author of the food column "Chen Ye"-and at night, he will become Lai Wuying Go without a trace of the robber "Beichen Ye". Even Yue Ling didn't know the name "Bei Chen Ye", but only knew that his name was "Chen Ye".
Bei Chenye was writing an irrelevant food column while communicating with another soul in his body.
"The equipment you use is really a wonderful and extraordinary thing. Does this thing have a name?"
Sheng Lingyun asked in Bei Chenye's body.
"Yes, this thing is called a computer. It was invented by a group of guys in the Western Regions in the last century."
Beichenye has now begun to learn to communicate with Sheng Lingyun in such customs as the name of the Sheng Lingyun era. It's just that he hasn't been able to speak in the peculiar literary language of ancient people as Sheng Lingyun did. He has only been in high school for two years and his classical Chinese level is really limited.
"I can't think of the Western Regions, which have always been poor in resources, and such treasures. This is really impressive." Sheng Lingyun praised.
"The Western Regions have surpassed China in all aspects of economy and technology as early as hundreds of years ago, but now China is developing rapidly and will soon catch up with those countries in the Western Regions."
"What!" Sheng Lingyun said in disbelief after hearing it, "Can the Western Regions surpass my Great China? Is the Emperor of China too stupid, or is there some capable person in the Western Regions?"
"Well... there are both. The emperors of China in the last two dynasties-Ming and Qing-were short-sighted and did not want to make progress, while the countries of the Western Regions such as Voltaire, Napoleon, Newton, Watt, With the development of capable people such as Washington, Bismarck, Stalin, etc., one after another became stronger and stronger, so China gradually became overtaken by the Western countries."
"Hey!" Sheng Lingyun sighed, "I can't think of me, but in the end, I was crushed by Yi Di from the Western Regions. It's really shameful!"
Bei Chenye smiled and said: "If China continues to prosper, then I am afraid that within a few years, the Western Regions will be destroyed by China, right? In that case, wouldn't the world be unified? Maybe there is something god in the world. Things like this are controlling everything, right? They feel that if the world is unified, there will be no fighting, and everything will be meaningless. Therefore, they balance the strength of various countries and will not allow one party to have the opportunity to overwhelm the other."
"Oh? Maybe!" Sheng Lingyun said, "but even if there is such a god's word, I will pull it out to see if it can take my sword!"
"Uncle, you are really..." Bei Chenye gave a wry smile and said, "Strong!"
"Of course! I am the Lord of China! The Emperor of the Daxiong Empire!" Sheng Lingyun said arrogantly.
"Yes, you are a great emperor. Of course, you have to be stronger. The emperors are not willing to admit defeat!" When Bei Chenye said this, he didn't have any thoughts to write any food column. Anyway, there are still two days before the deadline. There is no need to rush now. He leaned back on the chair and chatted with Sheng Lingyun, "By the way, uncle, now your soul is in this world, is there anything you want to do?"
Sheng Lingyun pondered for a moment and said, "I have considered what you said. But I have been an emperor for more than 20 years. Although I have not been able to unify the world and sweep the world, it is a great regret. But this The world, I don’t have that kind of thought. If I speak now, let’s take a look at the face of this world first! Once I understand this world clearly, maybe I will develop some interest in it!"
"You guy...really..." Bei Chenye didn't know what vocabulary should be used to describe Sheng Lingyun better. After being silent for a while, he sighed dejectedly and said, "Uncle, Don't you want to return to your world?"
Sheng Lingyun was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Why don't I think about it, but I don't have a clue about this matter at the moment. During this period of time, I always have to figure out what is going on first, and then consider the following. What a thing!"
"Well, that's what I said." Bei Chenye said with a faint smile, putting his hands behind his neck leisurely.
"Ask me so much," Sheng Lingyun suddenly said, "Do you have goals and plans?"
"Me?" Bei Chenye said in a lazy tone and tone, "I'm still the same as before! I'm a columnist for my food magazine during the day and my thief at night, so I can spend my days leisurely, usually with peace. Xiao Ling talked and laughed, isn't this kind of life pretty good?"
"In terms of whether you are happy or not, the lifestyle you mentioned is not bad." Sheng Lingyun said, turning the conversation, "But don't you have any goals and ideals?"
"Is it ideal?" Bei Chen chanted the word again and laughed. "The word ideal is too vague for a person like me. I still like those in front of me that I can touch as soon as I reach out. What happened is more realistic after all."
Sheng Lingyun frowned upon hearing this and said: "I see your talents, at least Wang Zuo's talents, and your character is not like an aggressive person. How can you have no ideals and goals?"
Bei Chenye laughed and said: "Wang Zuozhi talent? Uncle, you look too high on me! I'm just a thief who steals people and property at best. What extraordinary talents can I have? My only talent is It’s just that the hands and feet are faster than the average person."
"Don't you have anything to do your best to accomplish something?" When Sheng Lingyun said this, Bei Chenye had an illusion. It seemed that Sheng Lingyun who said this sentence stood in front of him with a sharp Look at him generally.
"Is it something that must be done with all my strength?" Bei Chenye murmured and repeated Sheng Lingyun's words, and smiled like a self-deprecating smile, and said, "This kind of thing, right? When we grow up, we will discover that the dreams and goals we talked about when we were young are nothing more than children's whimsical imaginations!"
Sheng Lingyun didn't speak any more this time, wondering what he was thinking about now.
But Bei Chenye waited for a long while, seeing Sheng Lingyun no longer speaking, straightened up, and continued to lie down next to the computer to write his manuscript.
A breeze blew through the window, shook the curtains of Beichenye’s study room, and blew a few hairs of Beichenye.
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