Wu Shen smiled.The completely opposite experience made Wu Shen couldn't help recalling the past.

Wu Shen was forced to train by his mother when he was young, and he felt a lot of resistance and disgust at that time.

Finally, one day, Dad sneaked him out, picked up a stone from the ground, and then let go of his hand, and the stone fell to the ground.

"Son, do you know why stones always fall to the ground?"

"Of course I know, it's because of the gravitational force. It's mentioned in the book 'One Hundred Thousand Whys' that you bought me."

At first, Wu Shen thought it was his father who was testing his progress in studying, so he muttered and said with little interest.

"So can you explain this?"

Dad smiled, and saw that with a hook of his finger, the small stone that landed on the ground was re-suspended.

Wu Shen's eyes widened. At first he thought it was some trick, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find the hanging wire or the magnet.

Now that I think about it, Newton's coffin board is really unbearable.

After a while, Dad gripped the stone tightly again, and said earnestly: "Three hundred years of people have explained the principle of the stone falling to the ground. My father's job now is to analyze the principle of the reason why the stone can float."

"Is it because of this reason that other people have no good looks at Dad?"

Wu Shentong, who was still the wife at that time, asked without restraint.

"Man always has an existence that he wants to stick to at all costs. For this existence, he can ignore all other difficulties and obstacles. This existence-maybe the truth, maybe an object, maybe a cherished person, or both Such an existence, I believe you will find it someday, son."

Since then, the stone about flying has been lingering in his heart, so Wu Shen finally regained his interest in this aspect, and finally started practicing uninterruptedly, similar to what Zhenbai experienced.

Recalling what Dad said so coolly back then, the images of the restless lolis and Shiyu at home unconsciously appeared in his mind.

Time turns, and this time it is actually my turn to be a father.Although due to special circumstances, his identity was more than ten years earlier.

Dad, maybe I have already found the "existence" you mentioned back then.Wu Shen couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Waking up from the memories, Wu Shen shook his head and continued the previous interview.

"According to rumors, I heard that Miss Painter once studied in the UK, and she is a very famous talented painter there. I heard that she even took a photo with the British Prime Minister?"

Wu Shen continued to ask questions.

He heard it from Yege. Before her mother returned to Neon, she seemed to be a very popular painter in England, even known as a young girl artist.Paintings have been auctioned for extremely high prices.

"Well, the father who happened to be in the same dormitory in the studio is a diplomat, and he got the opportunity at the invitation of the other party."

Zhenbai said lightly, as if meeting the prime minister of the country is a very rare and common thing.

"Did you encounter anything when you were studying abroad?"

"More than thirty partners, all left one by one. In the end, there were only three people left..."

Mashiro said as if reminiscing, and for some reason there was a trace of incomprehension and sadness in his voice.

This was the first time Wu Shen saw such emotion from Zhenbai. Although it was subtle and imperceptible, it was still noticed by the keen Wu Shen.

Wu Shen's heart skipped a beat.If it was an ordinary person, he might be different from Zhenbai's unclear description, but he, who has had a similar experience, knows exactly what happened to those thirty or so people.

Just like the little friends who trained and studied together at the beginning, but left one by one in the end.Compared with their practice progress, I was too fast, and finally left them far behind.

I'm afraid Zhenbai also encountered a similar thing.

The other students in the same studio noticed Zhenbai's amazing and unrivaled talent, and realized that they might not be able to catch up with him in their lifetime, so they chose to leave sadly.

While sighing, Wu Shen also had some doubts in his heart. What kind of existence were the two people who remained at the end?Wu Shen was very interested in being able to resist not giving up in that environment.

Bookworms must vote, and there must be more broken shoes~~(/六'∞')/

Chapter 181 The Daughter Facing the Big Crisis of Disappearance

"Who are those two who are still in the studio?"

Wu Shen asked curiously.

"roommate."

Mashiro tilted his head and replied.

"roommate?"

Wu Shen was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered what Zhenbai had said to him before that the two roommates remembered describing one as a caring and worrying person, and the other as a blonde with double ponytails.

Even after witnessing Zhenbai's talent, he didn't give up and leave. Is this Lily's rhythm?

"Why didn't they leave?"

"do not know."

This time, Zhenbai simply shook his head.

With true whiteness, I am afraid it is difficult to figure out what other people think, right?If I want to know the answer, I guess I can only ask those two roommates in person.However, Wu Shen felt that he would never see those two again.

After all, one UK and one neon are too far apart.Moreover, Wu Shen was only a little curious about the reason why they didn't leave, and it didn't reach the point where he had to investigate to the end.

Wu Shen didn't continue to ask this question, but continued to search for other questions in the notebook.

"Since Shiina is a talented painter over there, why did she choose to return to Neon?"

This kind of practice of studying abroad to become famous, but not caring about fame and fortune, resolutely returned to China, although it probably has nothing to do with Zhenbai, but it made Wu Shen's mind pop out the sentence "learning art can't save the neon people".

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