"Xiao Ge, let's take the college entrance examination seriously. Don't think about the things that you have and don't have. If you get into a good university, you will be half successful in life. Do you know..." The lady kept talking about her "big principles in life". Xia Ge secretly put on her Bluetooth headphones, turned on the music and chose heavy metal. The volume was turned to the maximum, and she didn't stop until it hurt her eardrums. She would not give in this time, that was her dream, and she would never give up this time.
"In the directing department of Chinese Drama, who can get into this place? Think carefully about whether you have the talent!"
Many years later, while giving a speech at her alma mater, a girl asked
"Hello, Senior Sister Xia Ge, I like singing very much. I want to learn music, but almost everyone tells me that singing requires talent and I am ordinary. Do I still want to persist?"
Xia Ge's hand softened and she almost dropped the microphone. Fortunately, she caught it in time. She looked at the expectation and bitterness in the eyes of the girl in front of her, just like herself back then, which made her lose her voice for a moment. She spent her entire youth answering this question, and the answer that had been sealed in her heart for a long time made her a little excited.
"Xia Ge? Xia Ge?" Bai Chang, who was in the audience, saw that Xia Ge had been silent and reminded him in a low voice.
Xia Ge came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look at the girl
"No one can deny your possibility. If you think you have no talent, don't give up easily, because love is your greatest talent. No one can be sure that you will fail and you may not definitely succeed, but you have to take a gamble so that you don't regret it."
Intention: youthful dream, working hard alone