I’ll Add Points To All Things

Soon, the video of Su Yang singing quietly circulated in the small circle of Modu University:

"Look, there's a passerby singing at the gate of our school, it's so nice."

"Is this a recording program?"

"Hey, this looks like a student from our school. I've seen him."

As these videos spread to the liberal arts college, Su Yang's identity gradually spread, and soon, the whole school knew that there was a boy in the liberal arts college who sang very well.

And the song is still "Emperor Capital"...

Although I don't understand why Su Yang sang the song of the imperial capital at the entrance of Modu University, it doesn't prevent Su Yang from singing well.

The original singer of this song is Wang Feng, a famous Chinese singer. The feeling of him singing this song is hoarse and rough, with a hint of debauchery in the uninhibited.

Today, Su Yang is a little different from him when he sings. Su Yang is more melancholy, confused and unwilling to sing this song "Emperor Capital" because he is in love with the scene.

That kind of unwillingness to be sung by a young man in his twenties, there is a hope of struggling and struggling in a desperate situation. Compared with the original singing, it has some different characteristics.

...

In the girls' dormitory of Modu University, Chu Xia was wearing a light pink pajamas and laying on the mask, when suddenly her phone rang, only one sound at first, and then several times.

She turned to her roommate in the lower bunk and said, "Wenwen, take down my phone for me, thank you."

While looking down at something, Wenwen grabbed Chu Xia's phone and handed it to her.

Chu Xia took the mobile phone, unlocked it, and found that it was a group message from the group of the League branch secretary in the department, in @self.

Her first reaction was that she had a new task, but after she clicked it, she found that the group was swiped by a small video, several group secretary forwarded it to the group, and the last Chinese language class 2 group secretary also forwarded it. After a while, he @ her and said, "Isn't this Su Yang from your class? He sang so well, did you sign up for the singer contest?"

Su Yang? What's wrong with Su Yang?

Before Chu Xia could react, Wenwen in the lower bunk suddenly screamed, "I'm going! This is Su Yang!"

If some roommates are not clear about the situation, come over to see.

Someone suddenly realized, and immediately responded, "No wonder I feel familiar, it's him!"

"Yeah, my God!"

"Surprise."

Chu Xia looked curious, what happened? What is Su Yang doing again?

Huh...why do you say it again.

She clicked on the small video in the group, and the picture was a bit dim, but with the prompts from her roommate and the group secretary of Class 2, Chu Xia recognized Su Yang at a glance.

He stood there with his eyes closed and stood silently. Then suddenly opened his eyes, his fingers fiddled with the strings, and a high singing voice came, "When I walk every street here, my heart never seems to be at peace..."

As soon as the first song was in my ears, I felt goosebumps all over my body in early summer. It was so good, so good.

Su Yang's singing tonight far surpassed the one she had heard in the small garden before.

The vicissitudes of life and unwillingness came from the phone without reservation through his slightly hoarse voice.

It's like making people feel distressed and sad.

The video continued, Su Yang's singing became more and more high-pitched and roaring. Afterwards, he no longer was obsessed with intonation, but completely vented his feelings, but because of this, it became more and more touching.

After listening to a song, the goose bumps in early summer disappeared, and my whole body was soft and tender, and I didn't recover for a long time.

There was only one impression in her mind: This is... Su Yang?

...

The community where Su Yang lives, Qu Xiaomeng's home.

Qu Xiaomeng was revising the lesson plan in front of the computer wearing round-rimmed glasses.

Next to her, a boy of eighteen or nine, who looked a little like her, was lying on his back on the sofa, playing with his ipad with his legs crossed.

Suddenly, several reminders sounded on her computer WeChat. She exited the ppt, looked at it, and found that it was the news of the teacher group of the Faculty of Arts.

"Isn't this Su Yang from Chinese Class 1?"

"It's really him."

"He sang so well. I didn't realize it."

"Yup."

Su Yang? Qu Xiaomeng helped her glasses, flipped up curiously, and saw a slightly blurry video...

After watching the video, Qu Xiaomeng's mouth widened and she didn't close it for a long time.

Is this Su Yang?

Her head was chaotic for a long time, but Qu Xiaomeng reluctantly accepted this reality.

She thought about it for a while, looked up Su Yang's WeChat, and sent him a message, "The singing is really good. But don't forget our agreement. 】

Click Send, and a second later, Qu Xiaomeng receives a WeChat prompt: The other party is no longer your friend, please add the other party. (Su Yang deleted WeChat in Chapter 2)

Qu Xiaomeng:...

This guy! you wait for me!

...

In the office building of the Faculty of Letters of Modu University, Old Zhou was holding a thermos cup in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, watching a video with a smile, and Su Yang's high-pitched singing came from the video.

"Not bad, not bad." Lao Zhou smiled and took a sip of hot water from the thermos cup, and chewed a few wolfberries.

...

In the Internet age, the dissemination of information is calculated at the speed of light. Just after Su Yang finished singing a song, his video has spread to almost half of the Magic Capital University, and it is still spreading slowly, and he doesn't know any of this.

He roared and sang the last note, then bowed deeply to the onlookers, and returned the guitar to the wandering singer, ignoring the onlookers' request for another song, and left floating.

On the way home, Su Yang found that several of his school-related groups, such as the class group, the part-time group, and the Xueba group, all exploded, a group of @him.

Yes, that's right, Xueba also has a group, and Su Yang is also in it.

In fact, except for his poor English, all other subjects are among the top few in the department or even in the hospital. Otherwise, he will not be able to enter key universities as soon as he passes the English test.

After Su Yang clicked in, he found out that the video of himself singing had been filmed and reposted in the school. He smiled and didn't care.

Students are all idle masters. If there is any trouble, or interesting things, they will forward each other, but no one knows how long they can really remember.

Of course, Su Yang was very happy to be recognized by so many people.

According to what he said in his heart: just missing two hands will shock you, and I really like the way you have never seen the world.

But when he got home, Su Yang's good mood was gone.

He looked at the messy home, the books that were thrown everywhere, the crooked bed, the overturned desk and chair, and his face was bewildered.

The most important thing is that Gulu has completely transformed. Its entire body has swelled to at least five times, like a wooden stick, and its two branches and buds are like two sturdy book vines. !" growl!

But the Husky pillow Xiao Ha disappeared.

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There are only 91 yuan left until the next reward and update.

There are only 5 left until the next book list update. (yes, a book list was dropped)

360 degrees kneeling and begging for the book list!