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

The momentum that everyone loves is all about his younger brother, just like Charlotte standing on the stage of the Voice of China, about to detonate the audience and knock them down.

The ethereal temperament as ethereal as the wind is particularly useful in the face of intense emotions, perfectly arousing all the unruly, debauchery, and unyielding Wang Yan's heart as a rock young boy.

The Yuan and Yue Zhi were like bringing the master to come in person!

Xiaomi raised her head in a daze, asked weakly, "Wang, Mr. Wang, what song is singing?"

“Exaggeration.”

The eldest young man raised his head, took a deep breath, and his face was cold.

83's appearance is already very handsome, but the more important thing is his outstanding temperament and upright demeanor.

In He Xiaolu's eyes, she was not sure of her harshness.

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

It seems that in Qiuli's eyes, the heat flows... Oh no, tears fill her eyes.

The rest of the students were even more breathless - the little transparent loser Wang had never entered a KTV before, and it was obviously more realistic to have an Internet cafe, so no one knew what kind of strength Mr. Jie had.

Looks so strong!

...

Sorry, you're thinking too much.

Although the eldest young master decided to give it his best, he just didn't seem nervous, but in fact he didn't take a breath, he was a little lacking in oxygen.

Why do you have so much brain supplement? Mental illness!

...

The accompaniment sounded, and the eldest young man's drunkenness rose slightly, remembering the original intention of choosing this song.

In a nutshell - the favorite song of that year.

The lyrics are written so well, every word is written in Wang Yan's heart.

I hummed repeatedly and practiced frequently, but I never had the chance to sing it out.

Today is the time!

The prelude ends and sings yourself.

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

I'm looking forward to it, I have nothing to say, but I can't get the load

My mood is like a bottle cover being unveiled

But raising moss

The quieter the crowd, the more ignored it.”

As soon as the first sentence was expressed, everyone exclaimed "Wow" amazement.

It's not that it sounds nice, the rogue voice that kneels on his mouth brings the amazingness brought by his super strong singing skills.

However, that strong emotion brought greater shock.

Poor, helplessness, self-deprecating, full of the slightly flat tune, flooding people like thick fog.

In an instant, everyone was empathized.

This is the only song that Wang Yan can't sing out of tune, which comes from repeated thinking word by word.

Moreover, Wang Yan has a permanent skill that has never been effective before - The Immortal in the Wine·Drunk Song!

【Description: Singing with wine, life geometry】

[When you drink until three minutes, you can convey your emotions in your singing]

What other emotions are more real than your own personal experience?

Once upon a time, I was just a little transparent person who was not valued!

When Wang Yan finished singing the first chorus with a little depressing remark, the applause immediately rang like thunder.

The eldest young man ignored it and lowered his eyes slightly, as quiet as a pond.

"That year, the alma mater dance party was like a lore.

At that time, I swear with tears in my eyes, everyone must see me

There are too many ordinary and ordinary roads in the world

Which village do you live in?

Too much neglected in work in love

Self-esteem has fallen..."

In the second paragraph, the emotions became deeper.

That year, there was no dance party in the experiment, but there was a school entrance banquet every two days.

I drank like a minion at Liu Weilong's school entrance banquet. The most memorable scene of the day was the casual glance of He Meng before she got drunk.

She was probably thinking: Boys are so bored?

Or didn't notice it at all?

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

How many boys will get drunk at every school entrance banquet? What does it have to do with them?!

If you are not a relative or accustomed, why should you worry about you or have other emotions about you?!

However, at that moment, Wang Yan's self-esteem was really severely frustrated, which was a bit ridiculous to think about, but the little boy was really like this.

Sensitive and fragile are indeed not good, but putting aside the right and wrong, that kind of emotion is real and memorable.

That night, Wang Yan already swears 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: "Don't go!"

In the following conversation, the loser Wang was full of anger that he had nowhere to vent, and the current male god Wang still remembered it freshly.

"Ah? It's true? That's the beauty He! Take a look at it and take a look, what do you think?"

"I'm not a member of the same place at all, why are you going?"

Do you understand?!

What are you going to do?!

Like a clown, she was teased by those guys with great superiority, just to lick her face and say a few words to He Meng, and then go home with the fragrance of her body to fantasize?!

Gujiao is a mining city filled with nouveau riche. The commercial center with every inch of land and the scar-like urban village stands intersected. Your and my family are the epitome of millions of urban farmers. They live in low shantytowns where there is no sunshine during the day!

In such a money society full of impetuous aura, the gap between you and He Meng cannot be filled in [classmate relationship]!

When people are poor, they breathe wrongly.

but!

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

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

In the end, it all turned into a chuckle.

Do you think I am still me?

Oh!

As the final chorus ended, the eldest young master took a deep breath and sucked all the grievances, confusion, extremeness, resentment, anger and all the past.

Then, he roared out again with a vein blooming posture!

"You ask me to be exaggerated, and you won't be afraid of adding a few boos.

If I'm present, I'm bored.

Do you watch the performance?

Is it hysterical enough?

Just cry, I'm surprised

Did I seem to have not existed in the past?

Increase the weight of the betting, and the veins appear

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

The last sound was short, like a wild wolf who had not been asleep for several nights but had finally hunted a bull, sending out the most disdainful ridicule to the world, society, and fate!

Tell me, do I still exist now?!
To be continued...