I’ll Add Points To All Things

Although he didn't understand why Wang Dong was so open to himself when he first met him, Su Yang could still feel the pain in Wang Dong's heart.

His enthusiasm at work is in stark contrast to his exhaustion now.

This meal, Su Yang didn't eat much, and Wang Dong didn't eat a single sip, but drank all the four bottles of beer.

His alcohol intake was obviously not as good as he said, his eyes were a little slack after drinking four bottles of wine, his face was full of bitterness, he stretched out his hand and gestured towards Su Yang, "It's been six years since I graduated, six years! Brother! I've been tired for six years too!"

Su Yang looked at him, not knowing how to reply.

Fortunately, Wang Dong was obviously just venting his emotions and didn't want to hear Su Yang's reply. He said, "I really like the interior design I studied, and I really want to be a designer, but I can't make any money in this business! "

"Five years after graduation, one has no house, and the other has no car. A so-called design from outsiders, renting a small house of more than ten square meters, from 9 to 5, can't save dozens of dollars a month."

"Every Chinese New Year and festival, I want to buy something for my family, but I can't afford it! At the end of every month, I live by eating instant noodles for one dollar! Where can I get money to buy things!"

"After doing this for five years, I can only choose to compromise..."

Wang Dong drank cup after cup of wine, his eyes were red, "But, can you make money by choosing this job?"

Wang Dong shook his head drunkenly, and spit out a few words from his mouth, "Yes! But it's not enough!"

"If you want to have a home in Modu, do you know how much it will cost?"

Wang Dong looked at Su Yang and stretched out three fingers, "At least three million."

"I work hard, I work hard. But I can't make money! I can't make that much money!"

Su Yang sighed and comforted, "Actually, it's nothing. You're doing pretty well now. If you continue, you may succeed."

Wang Dong chuckled, "Keep working hard? Keep using steamed buns as chocolate cakes?"

"I'm so old, and my classmates have assets over 10 million yuan. And I'm still working hard for thousands of dollars and tens of thousands of wages. I'm fucking... just a piece of trash!"

Su Yang sighed and didn't persuade him any more. Wang Dong obviously encountered something recently and wanted to vent his emotions.

As a Party B, especially a Party B who wants to cooperate in the future, Su Yang can only accompany the alcoholic Party A to vent. It was the first time that Su Yang experienced the difficulty of Party B.

Soon, Wang Dong fell drunk on the table, Su Yang shook him and found that he was completely drunk.

What is this guy going to do with...

Su Yang felt a bit of a headache, and it seemed that this guy's bill was not settled yet. Thinking of this, Su Yang's teeth also hurt...

Looking at the time, it was already past 9 pm. Su Yang decided to go to the front desk to settle the bill first, and then deal with Wang Dong later.

As a result, he came to the front desk, but the front desk said that Wang Dong had already settled the bill. And they also know the contact information of Wang Dong's girlfriend.

This made Su Yang's impression of Wang Dong, an alcoholic, much better.

I called Wang Dong's girlfriend. His girlfriend had a bad attitude at first, saying that the two had broken up, but after hearing that Wang Dong was drunk and unconscious, he hesitated for a minute, and then rushed over.

Seeing his girlfriend, Wang Dong was much more awake. He hugged his girlfriend and cried a lot, as if he had endless grievances.

And his girlfriend was crying silently.

Apparently something might have happened to the two the other day...

Su Yang didn't have the curiosity to figure out everything, so he didn't ask. Instead, he sent the two to the car and walked home slowly: Wang Dong's words made him feel a little bad.

Walking on, Su Yang unknowingly walked to the door of the west gate of Modu University.

I don't know when, there was a wandering singer who played guitar and sang,

He played the guitar and sang lightly.

"Look up at Ye Hei, who do you love now.

They laughed and pushed and asked me why I was drunk.

Go backwards with memories, and the thought of it breaks your heart.

Everyone wants love, waiting at the intersection of countless forks..."

The wandering singer sang well. Occasionally, a student like Su Yang stopped to listen for a while, and then threw a small bill or two.

Su Yang listened quietly for a while, then stepped forward and put down ten dollars.

The wandering singer nodded slightly to him and thanked him.

Su Yang smiled and continued to listen there.

After listening for a while, the wandering singer finished singing a song and asked, "Brother, do you have any song you want, I'll sing it for you."

Su Yang was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and asked, "Can I try it?"

The wandering singer did not expect Su Yang to make such a request, he hesitated a little, then took off the guitar with a smile.

Su Yang took the guitar and started with a slightly heavy hand. This guitar is much better than the entry-level one he bought.

He put the guitar on his back, strummed the strings lightly, and the intonation and tone were good.

Originally, it was only a wandering singer singing, and the students entering and leaving the school didn't care too much, but when they saw a passer-by who took the initiative to sing, they immediately cast their curious eyes.

Of course, they looked back and forth, but they didn't slow down in the slightest.

Su Yang looked at the sky. Today's magic city has a good air. It is rare to see the starry sky. The stars are dotted in the night sky, forming a long river that spans the southeast, like a starry torrent, flowing for hundreds of millions of miles. .

The magic capital in the distance is dimly lit, and it is connected into one piece, which complements the stars and rivers in the sky.

This is the largest and most prosperous city in China. Every day, countless people realize their dreams here, and countless people give up everything here for life...

Su Yang fiddled with the chords twice and closed his eyes.

I don't know if it was because the system gave him the ability to make music, but he felt that he had an emotion that he wanted to vent through his throat.

Although he knew that this song did not belong to the city of Modu, the mood of the song was completely in line with him and Wang Dong now.

He opened his eyes slowly, fiddled with the strings of the piano with his hands, and a hoarse and lonely voice spread out at the school gate, "When I walk on every street here, my heart never seems to be at peace. .."

"In addition to the roar of the engine and the sound of electricity, I seem to hear his heartbeat like a candle bone!"

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

As soon as Su Yang opened his mouth, pedestrians were stunned by Su Yang's magnetic voice and emotional singing.

The young couple who had walked to the school gate couldn't help but glance at each other, then turned to look over.

The students who were walking outside the school couldn't help but stop.

Even the wandering singer opened his mouth wide and looked at Su Yang in surprise.

Su Yang's ability to play and sing guitar has far surpassed that of amateur singers, and is only one line away from professional singers.

If you heard it on TV, maybe everyone would not care.

But hearing such a beautiful singing voice in reality immediately amazed everyone.

And Su Yang was fully involved tonight. The recent events, including Tang Jing and Tang Dafa, touched him a lot.

And today's Wang Dong is like a portrayal of his future without the system, which made him feel a little empathy. He couldn't help but immerse himself in emotion, roaring, "I am here to laugh, and I am here to cry!"

"I live here and die here!"

"I'm here to pray! I'm lost here!"

"I'm here to find...and here to lose..."

The onlookers were a little excited.

who is this?

This sounds great too!

A passerby actually sang like a professional singer! And it's self-playing!

Some clever students quietly took out their mobile phones, recorded a small video, and prepared to send them to their classmates.

The wandering singer also stood there dumbfounded, a little confused. He didn't expect a passerby to sing so well!

Maybe the onlookers can only judge that "this person sings well", but as a wandering singer who has studied music for a few years and sang for seven or eight years, he knows better than anyone that this person's voice, skills, and control are all Professional grade! And there is so much emotion in the song that it seems to overflow. This is a really touching song.

Even if such a person goes to participate in the China Good Voice, it is estimated that he will be selected and turned by his mentor.

But actually... met in a university town.