God of Life

When Wang Yan took the microphone and stood up proudly, everyone felt as if there was a superstar standing in front of them.

The aura of being a younger brother who loves whoever he loves is like Charlotte standing on the stage of Good Voice, about to detonate the audience and knock everyone down.

The ethereal demeanor is especially useful in emotionally intense situations. It perfectly inspired Wang Yan's unruly, dissolute, and unruly rock and roll youth.

Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi are like bringing a master here in person!

Xiaomi raised his head in beeping, full of awe, and asked weakly: "Wang, Young Master Wang, what song are you singing?"

"Pompous."

The young master raised his head, took a deep breath, and his face was stern.

With an appearance score of 83, he is already very handsome, but what is more important is his good temperament and upright demeanor.

In He Xiaolu's eyes, he didn't know what to do.

Seeing in He Meng's eyes, his heart trembled slightly.

Seeing Yu Qiuli's eyes, the heat was rolling...ah no, tears filled her eyes.

The rest of the students waited with bated breath - the little transparent girl Si Wang had never been in a KTV before, obviously it was more practical to have a night out at an Internet cafe, so no one knew what the strength of Uncle Jie was.

Looks so strong!

...

Sorry for thinking too much.

Although the young and the young decided to go all out, they just didn't seem nervous, in fact they were a little hypoxic without taking a breath.

Why do you think so much? Mental illness!

...

The accompaniment sounded, and the young and old were slightly drunk, remembering the original intention of choosing this song.

In a word - favorite song of the year.

The lyrics were so well written that every word was written in Wang Yan's heart.

Hummed it over and over, practiced it a lot, but never got a chance to sing it.

Today is the time!

The prelude is over,

Sing to yourself.

"If someone asks me, I will tell, but no one comes

I look forward, to helplessness, have something to say, can't get loaded

My mood is like a bottle cap waiting to be lifted

The mouth is growing moss

The quieter the crowd became, the more they became indifferent. "

As soon as the first sentence was uttered, everyone let out a "wow" exclamation.

It's not the amazingness brought by the kind of rogue voice + super singing skills that are very nice and kneeling.

However, that strong emotion brought even greater shock.

Bitterness, helplessness, and self-deprecation are contained in the slightly flat tune, drowning people like a thick fog.

In an instant, everyone was empathized with.

This is the only song that Wang Yan can't sing out of tune, it comes from pondering over every word.

Moreover, Wang Yan has a permanent skill that has never taken effect - the Immortal of Wine Drunken Song!

[Description: Singing to wine, the geometry of life]

[When the wine reaches three points and you are slightly drunk, you can express your emotions in singing]

What emotion is more real than your own personal experience?

Once upon a time, I was a little transparent who didn't get attention!

When Wang Yan finished singing the first chorus in a slightly depressed manner, the applause immediately sounded like thunder.

The young master didn't pay attention to it at all, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he was as quiet as a pool.

"That year eighteen, at the alma mater dance, standing like a minion

I swear with tears in my eyes, you must see me

There are too many ordinary and ordinary roads in the world

Which housing estate do you live in?

Too much neglect in love and work

Self-esteem has plummeted..."

In the second paragraph, the emotions became more and more deep.

On the eighteenth year of that year, there was no dance party in the experiment, but there was a school entrance banquet every three days.

I drank like an idiot at Liu Weilong's college entrance banquet. The most memorable scene that day was He Meng's casual glance before I passed out.

She was probably thinking: boys are really boring?

Or simply didn't notice?

Looking back at the scene at that time, I finally realized that it was completely self-indulgent and overcompensated.

Every school entrance banquet will have a few boys drunk, what's the matter with them? !

It's not relative, why should I worry about you or have other emotions towards you? !

However, at that moment, Wang Yan's self-esteem was seriously thwarted. Looking back, it was a bit ridiculous, but that's what boys are really like.

It's really bad to be sensitive and vulnerable, but regardless of right or wrong, that emotion is real and memorable.

That night, Wang Yan swore with tears in his eyes that one day, everyone must see me!

The next day, Wang Yonglei called and asked, "Will you go to He Meng's school entrance banquet?"

Wang Yan flatly refused: "No!"

In the ensuing conversation, Miss Si Wang was full of anger that had nowhere to vent, but the current male god Wang still had a fresh memory.

"Ah? Is it real or not? That's such a beautiful woman! What do you think of it?"

"It's not a road person at all, what are you going to do?"

understand? !

What are you going to do? !

Like a clown being teased by those guys with a sense of superiority, just to lick his face and say a few words to He Meng, and then take the fragrance of her body home to flirt? !

Gujiao is a mining city filled by upstarts. Commercial centers with every inch of land and scarred urban villages stand alternately. Your family and mine are the epitome of tens of thousands of urban farmers who live without seeing the sun during the day. low-rise shantytowns!

In such an impetuous money society, the gap between you and He Meng cannot be filled!

When a person is poor, breathing is wrong.

but!

As long as the self-esteem is still there, any mistake can be corrected!

The anger gradually faded, and the self-esteem returned, and the next scene suddenly flashed in Wang Yan's mind - the envy of his classmates, the worship of his friends, the obedience of the goddess, the shock of the second generation, the respect of his subordinates...

In the end, it all turned into a chuckle.

You think I'm still me?

Ah!

At the end of the last chorus, the young and old took a deep breath, sucking all the grievances, puzzles, extremes, resentment, and anger back into his belly.

Then, with a posture of bursting veins, he roared out again!

"You call me pompous, I'm not afraid to add a few boos

If I am present, there will be a dull moment

Do you watch the show?

Hysterical enough?

Sprinkle the flowers with tears, I only want to surprise you

Did I not exist in the old days?

Increase the bet, and the blue veins are also visible

I know, does it exist now? ha? ! "

The short ha at the end, like a wild wolf who has been sleepless for several nights and has red eyes but finally hunts a bull, sends out the most disdainful ridicule to the world, society, and destiny!

Tell me, do I still exist now? !

I, Wang Yan, that poor little transparent girl, can you see it now? !

"Look at me, stop looking at the smallpox!

I'm not your cup of tea, you can drink it, drink it, drink it to your heart's content! "

In the penultimate sentence, Wang Yan breathed it all out, and sang three drinks in a row hoarsely.

It wasn't even sung, it was roared, it broke badly, but it was released well enough.

I'm so hi!

Brother is very high now!

The way you look up at me makes me extremely happy!

The last line was left, and Fu Gui, who had enjoyed himself, was too lazy to sing any more. He threw the microphone on the sofa, picked up a glass of wine, and drank it with his head up.

In the midst of being hearty, a poem suddenly flashed through Wang Yan's mind——

Ercao's body and name are all destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be abolished through the ages!

Words should not be used for scenes, but for emotions.

Those of you who once mocked and despised me will sooner or later be unknown.

And my reputation, like that river, will be passed down through the ages!

From high school to now, it seems like a doomed reincarnation.

In the first half, there are tears in the laughter.

The second half is self-improvement.

hang B?

Aren't you just as incompetent as a waste of wood for driving your parents to hang up?

Even if I give you the same system, will I be able to do what I am doing now?

joke!

Singing in front of you my once insignificant self-esteem, my current pride and ambition, all the previous things, can be cut and broken!

From now on, I'm just me, brother Fugui!

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[additional words]

Regardless of whether the small loan is changed or not, today's plot has already been set when the first chapter lays the groundwork.

This is a complete farewell to the identity of **, not only saying goodbye to the past, but also looking forward to the future.

The goddess in the dream represented by He Meng, and the mountain on the head represented by Liu Weilong, both end up being conquered.

Other similar articles may not pay attention to this point, but when I made up my mind, I had already considered the reconciliation with the past when I grew up to a certain stage.

If this step is not completed, my heart will always be weak, and I will not be able to support the future stories.

Back to the previous question: Why did many people think He Mengdu in the early stage? Did she do something wrong?

In fact, no, it's just that the reality at that time was too cruel and hurt people's hearts.

I began with the words "May my readers never be caught in poverty."

In the first chapter, I wrote "When people are poor, breathing is wrong".

This is reality, but not a reason for us to be negative.

So I wrote "As long as self-esteem is still there, any mistakes can be corrected" at 1.6 million words.

Constant self-improvement and tenacious growth like weeds are the three views that a creator should show to everyone, and it is also my belief that I have persisted until now.

Sincerely, salute.

Finally, there is a surprise, where are the tickets?

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