love war star dream
Chapter 13 About the Shackles
With a bang, the door was slammed shut.Wen Xingyou hugged his knees and sat in the corner by the wall.The room was very silent, only the sound of his breathing, and the clock hanging on the wall was ticking.The above date shows, 2003.02.05 Wednesday.Suddenly the phone rang, Wen Youyou trembled, slowly raised his head, and looked at the mobile phone placed beside the bed.He took a look at it, pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, and after connecting, he said hoarsely: "Brother..."
"Happy birthday." A magnetic voice came, but it was not deep, but very sunny.Wen Youyou leaned aside and curled up into a ball: "I'm not happy right now." "Did you get scolded by your father?" Wen Youyou looked at the door: "He locked him up." Open the mouth: "Brother, am I wrong?"
There was a moment of silence on the other side, only breathing came.Until Wen Xingyou wanted to ask again, a soft sigh sounded: "How can it be wrong to do what you want?" Wen Xingyou smiled happily: "I knew it, brother will definitely support me Yes." The person on the opposite side is Wen Chengyou who is far away in the United States, that is, Wen Tingyou's own brother.7 years older than him.
He will never forget that day, the day of his tenth birthday.When his elder brother gave him a new guitar, when Moon Jung Woo took a hot CD that his elder brother kept privately and said that he would make such an idol in the future.My brother's face was also pale.In front of himself, in front of all his family members, the elder brother knelt on the ground and was severely beaten with a rattan cane.
Wen Youyou was too frightened to speak, and cried in his mother's arms.It's just a small heart, with an IQ of [-], but he only vaguely realizes that it was his unintentional actions that caused his brother to be like this.But when he was going to apologize to his brother the next day with anxiety, the last look he saw of his brother was the smile that turned around when he was about to go to the airport by car and be sent to study in the United States.Wen Yuyou, even if he apologized, he didn't have time to say it to his brother.
He doesn't want to be a star, he has a ten-year-old heart, let alone a trainee, even a star doesn't know what it is.In a country above Korean entertainment, this is somewhat unbelievable.But for this family, he realized that day.There are many things, because of this family, because of that person, they are isolated in two worlds.
Seeing Lee Soon Kyu's innocence and concentration, staring at him waiting to hear the story, Moon Jeong Woo pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly.Continue to tell her.It's just that thoughts are not like memories telling stories, but what comes to mind and what to say.It seems that today is also his birthday, as well as the day his brother left.
He didn't know why the time to make a qualitative change in his thoughts was always on his birthday.Since then, he can only talk to his brother on the phone, but he can't even see him during the Chinese New Year.He didn't ask that person, but just asked his mother why his brother didn't come back for several years.But his mother just said that he should concentrate on his studies.
Liar, all liars.But Wen Youyou didn't say it, and never asked again.It's just that since then, he will use various channels to get news about stars and entertainment beyond the blockade.In fact, it is not difficult.Even if the IQ is only normal, it can be easily understood.It was also from then on that he began to put into action the joke he said casually on his birthday.
Learning English and Chinese since childhood.Learn piano and guitar.Learn all kinds of knowledge, and get the top three in the so-called noble schools at the top of the Republic of Korea.He has a red and black belt in Taekwondo, and he is also proficient in free kickboxing.But knowing these... what's the use?Everything I know, my brother can do better than me.But if you say let him kneel down, he will kneel down, and if you say beat him up, you will beat him up.Even if you send him to America and don't allow him to come back, he still won't come back.
I want to be a star, for my brother.Because of my joke, his dream was exposed early, and the bubble was burst by that person.I owe you an apology. You said it was okay, but I remembered.I used to think that having the skills that these students could not master was the capital that I could be proud of.But the enviable capital can't even do the simple things you want to do, and even life has to follow the planned path. Is this capital meaningful?
There are fixed recipes every day, and there are fixed courses every day.Snacks are not allowed after dinner.Only one pillow is allowed when sleeping.I can't even eat a goldfish cake, so what if I can speak Chinese and English?So what if you play the piano and guitar well?What about Taekwondo red and black belts?Can it be exchanged for what I want to do without being restrained or imprisoned?
"Jingyou." A call brought Wen Youyou back to his senses, facing the phone, he said softly, "Brother." With a light cough, his tone suddenly became low: "Jingyou, father is also for your own good. When you grow up, Then you can do what you like." Wen Yuyou's mouth curled up: "Brother." "What?" "Do you believe this?"
There was no sound on the other end of the phone.Wen Yuyou's emotions seemed to reply: "Brother, you taught me many of my abilities. But there is one thing, you can never surpass me." "What?" "My IQ is 164, your... ...It's 163." "Hey! Ah!" "Hehehehe" Wen Youyou leaned against the wall and laughed happily, but he didn't know that this laughter was heard by a person at the door.
A middle-aged man in Hanbok stood at the door for a while, then turned and left.Silently came to a room and knocked on the door lightly.A deep voice sounded: "Come in." The middle-aged man paused, opened the door and went in.He closed the door again casually, and a tall figure turned his back to the middle-aged man, so that the middle-aged man didn't dare to delay, and immediately bowed and saluted: "Patriarch."
"Be realistic, Jiyou." After talking and laughing, the atmosphere slowly fell down again.They are all aware of the situation of the other party. For the same reason, one was sent to the United States and was not allowed to return.One was locked in a room and was not allowed to leave.The two brothers can only communicate through invisible radio waves.It's impossible to solve something with a few jokes.
"Jingyou. I guess you understand something now, right?" The dialogue with high IQ is needless to say too clearly.Wen Youyou said softly: "It doesn't work if I learn many skills. I can only follow the path arranged by my father. I can't even resist." The corners of his mouth smiled, and Wen Youyou shook his head: "Brother understands this Is it 17 years old? I am thirteen this year, so I already understand."
Wen Chengyou smiled: "You are thinking wrong. If I only knew it when I was 17, I wouldn't hide Hot's album from my dad. 17 years old is only the age when he discovered these things. It's not me who wakes up age." Wen Chengyou was taken aback for a moment, and when he was about to speak, Wen Chengyou suddenly said in a serious tone: "Jingyou, answer my question."
Wen Youyou paused, nodded, and said, "Yes, brother, tell me." "Jingyou, do you really want to be an artist, or do you just want to fulfill my dreams and wishes because of guilt towards me?" Wen Youyou thought After a while, he smiled and replied: "What about the former, what about the latter?" Wen Chengyou said: "If it is the latter, I hope you give up. Because I don't want to be a star for a long time, at least for now , that is no longer my dream."
Wen Chengyou pursed the corners of his mouth and hugged his knees: "Actually, I know, you have not thought about it for a long time. But now, I want to be an artist myself." Wen Chengyou paused, did not ask him how he knew, but He opened the mouth and said, "Why? I don't believe that you are interested in these things because of me. You always tease me by saying that I am 1 higher than me in IQ, but don't forget that you are twice as low as me in the EQ test. You You shouldn't be interested in these."
Wen Youyou curled up even tighter, leaning against the wall, and said the words very calmly: "Use the skills we were cultivated by our father to go on, or study finance, or become scholars, doctors, and lawyers. Engage in any society that is used by all walks of life. A profession that everyone respects...then what are the skills we have learned to us?"
"Tool." Wen Chengyou said the word without hesitation.And this is what their father instilled in them.Moon Seung-woo suddenly laughed, very happy: "Brother. I hate this word. So I want to be a star." Moon Seung-woo also smiled: "My brother's IQ is a little lower than yours, so you should just say it straight. , I can't understand the logical relationship here."
Wen Youyou stood up slowly and came to a glass booth.All kinds of awards and trophies are placed there, and his fingers are lightly slid, cold, so that he can't realize that it is his honor, but it is as cold as the vocabulary: "We don't learn much, and there are many talented people everywhere. Yes. But being indoctrinated by my father’s ideas, whatever I encounter and absorb now makes me feel like I’m mastering how to use a tool. I hate this kind of myself and this cold life style. And only being a star, What I have learned is not just a tool, but a charm that can be resonated, cheered and loved."
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"Happy birthday." A magnetic voice came, but it was not deep, but very sunny.Wen Youyou leaned aside and curled up into a ball: "I'm not happy right now." "Did you get scolded by your father?" Wen Youyou looked at the door: "He locked him up." Open the mouth: "Brother, am I wrong?"
There was a moment of silence on the other side, only breathing came.Until Wen Xingyou wanted to ask again, a soft sigh sounded: "How can it be wrong to do what you want?" Wen Xingyou smiled happily: "I knew it, brother will definitely support me Yes." The person on the opposite side is Wen Chengyou who is far away in the United States, that is, Wen Tingyou's own brother.7 years older than him.
He will never forget that day, the day of his tenth birthday.When his elder brother gave him a new guitar, when Moon Jung Woo took a hot CD that his elder brother kept privately and said that he would make such an idol in the future.My brother's face was also pale.In front of himself, in front of all his family members, the elder brother knelt on the ground and was severely beaten with a rattan cane.
Wen Youyou was too frightened to speak, and cried in his mother's arms.It's just a small heart, with an IQ of [-], but he only vaguely realizes that it was his unintentional actions that caused his brother to be like this.But when he was going to apologize to his brother the next day with anxiety, the last look he saw of his brother was the smile that turned around when he was about to go to the airport by car and be sent to study in the United States.Wen Yuyou, even if he apologized, he didn't have time to say it to his brother.
He doesn't want to be a star, he has a ten-year-old heart, let alone a trainee, even a star doesn't know what it is.In a country above Korean entertainment, this is somewhat unbelievable.But for this family, he realized that day.There are many things, because of this family, because of that person, they are isolated in two worlds.
Seeing Lee Soon Kyu's innocence and concentration, staring at him waiting to hear the story, Moon Jeong Woo pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly.Continue to tell her.It's just that thoughts are not like memories telling stories, but what comes to mind and what to say.It seems that today is also his birthday, as well as the day his brother left.
He didn't know why the time to make a qualitative change in his thoughts was always on his birthday.Since then, he can only talk to his brother on the phone, but he can't even see him during the Chinese New Year.He didn't ask that person, but just asked his mother why his brother didn't come back for several years.But his mother just said that he should concentrate on his studies.
Liar, all liars.But Wen Youyou didn't say it, and never asked again.It's just that since then, he will use various channels to get news about stars and entertainment beyond the blockade.In fact, it is not difficult.Even if the IQ is only normal, it can be easily understood.It was also from then on that he began to put into action the joke he said casually on his birthday.
Learning English and Chinese since childhood.Learn piano and guitar.Learn all kinds of knowledge, and get the top three in the so-called noble schools at the top of the Republic of Korea.He has a red and black belt in Taekwondo, and he is also proficient in free kickboxing.But knowing these... what's the use?Everything I know, my brother can do better than me.But if you say let him kneel down, he will kneel down, and if you say beat him up, you will beat him up.Even if you send him to America and don't allow him to come back, he still won't come back.
I want to be a star, for my brother.Because of my joke, his dream was exposed early, and the bubble was burst by that person.I owe you an apology. You said it was okay, but I remembered.I used to think that having the skills that these students could not master was the capital that I could be proud of.But the enviable capital can't even do the simple things you want to do, and even life has to follow the planned path. Is this capital meaningful?
There are fixed recipes every day, and there are fixed courses every day.Snacks are not allowed after dinner.Only one pillow is allowed when sleeping.I can't even eat a goldfish cake, so what if I can speak Chinese and English?So what if you play the piano and guitar well?What about Taekwondo red and black belts?Can it be exchanged for what I want to do without being restrained or imprisoned?
"Jingyou." A call brought Wen Youyou back to his senses, facing the phone, he said softly, "Brother." With a light cough, his tone suddenly became low: "Jingyou, father is also for your own good. When you grow up, Then you can do what you like." Wen Yuyou's mouth curled up: "Brother." "What?" "Do you believe this?"
There was no sound on the other end of the phone.Wen Yuyou's emotions seemed to reply: "Brother, you taught me many of my abilities. But there is one thing, you can never surpass me." "What?" "My IQ is 164, your... ...It's 163." "Hey! Ah!" "Hehehehe" Wen Youyou leaned against the wall and laughed happily, but he didn't know that this laughter was heard by a person at the door.
A middle-aged man in Hanbok stood at the door for a while, then turned and left.Silently came to a room and knocked on the door lightly.A deep voice sounded: "Come in." The middle-aged man paused, opened the door and went in.He closed the door again casually, and a tall figure turned his back to the middle-aged man, so that the middle-aged man didn't dare to delay, and immediately bowed and saluted: "Patriarch."
"Be realistic, Jiyou." After talking and laughing, the atmosphere slowly fell down again.They are all aware of the situation of the other party. For the same reason, one was sent to the United States and was not allowed to return.One was locked in a room and was not allowed to leave.The two brothers can only communicate through invisible radio waves.It's impossible to solve something with a few jokes.
"Jingyou. I guess you understand something now, right?" The dialogue with high IQ is needless to say too clearly.Wen Youyou said softly: "It doesn't work if I learn many skills. I can only follow the path arranged by my father. I can't even resist." The corners of his mouth smiled, and Wen Youyou shook his head: "Brother understands this Is it 17 years old? I am thirteen this year, so I already understand."
Wen Chengyou smiled: "You are thinking wrong. If I only knew it when I was 17, I wouldn't hide Hot's album from my dad. 17 years old is only the age when he discovered these things. It's not me who wakes up age." Wen Chengyou was taken aback for a moment, and when he was about to speak, Wen Chengyou suddenly said in a serious tone: "Jingyou, answer my question."
Wen Youyou paused, nodded, and said, "Yes, brother, tell me." "Jingyou, do you really want to be an artist, or do you just want to fulfill my dreams and wishes because of guilt towards me?" Wen Youyou thought After a while, he smiled and replied: "What about the former, what about the latter?" Wen Chengyou said: "If it is the latter, I hope you give up. Because I don't want to be a star for a long time, at least for now , that is no longer my dream."
Wen Chengyou pursed the corners of his mouth and hugged his knees: "Actually, I know, you have not thought about it for a long time. But now, I want to be an artist myself." Wen Chengyou paused, did not ask him how he knew, but He opened the mouth and said, "Why? I don't believe that you are interested in these things because of me. You always tease me by saying that I am 1 higher than me in IQ, but don't forget that you are twice as low as me in the EQ test. You You shouldn't be interested in these."
Wen Youyou curled up even tighter, leaning against the wall, and said the words very calmly: "Use the skills we were cultivated by our father to go on, or study finance, or become scholars, doctors, and lawyers. Engage in any society that is used by all walks of life. A profession that everyone respects...then what are the skills we have learned to us?"
"Tool." Wen Chengyou said the word without hesitation.And this is what their father instilled in them.Moon Seung-woo suddenly laughed, very happy: "Brother. I hate this word. So I want to be a star." Moon Seung-woo also smiled: "My brother's IQ is a little lower than yours, so you should just say it straight. , I can't understand the logical relationship here."
Wen Youyou stood up slowly and came to a glass booth.All kinds of awards and trophies are placed there, and his fingers are lightly slid, cold, so that he can't realize that it is his honor, but it is as cold as the vocabulary: "We don't learn much, and there are many talented people everywhere. Yes. But being indoctrinated by my father’s ideas, whatever I encounter and absorb now makes me feel like I’m mastering how to use a tool. I hate this kind of myself and this cold life style. And only being a star, What I have learned is not just a tool, but a charm that can be resonated, cheered and loved."
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