Chapter 30: Sing a song!

　　 Although he didn't understand why Wang Dong was so open to himself when he first met him, but Su Yang could still feel the pain in Wang Dong's heart.
　　 The enthusiasm in his work forms a sharp contrast with his current exhaustion.
　　 Su Yang didn't eat much of this meal. Wang Dong didn't eat a bite, but drank all the four bottles of beer.
His drinking volume was obviously not as good as he said. His eyes were a little loose under the four bottles of wine, and his face was full of pain. He stretched out his hand and gestured to Su Yang, "I have graduated for six years, 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 money in this business! "
　　 "Five years after graduation, one without a house, two without a car, a so-called design in an outsider, rented in a small house of more than ten square meters, nine to five, a month to save dozens of dollars."
　　 "Every Chinese New Year and holidays, I want to buy something for my family, but I can't afford it! I live by eating instant noodles for one dollar at the end of every month! Where can I get the money to buy things!"
　　 "After five years of doing this, I can only choose to compromise..."
　　Wang Dong drank glass after glass, his eyes were red, "But, can I make money by choosing this job now?"
　　 Wang Dong shook his head drunkly, and spit out a few words from his mouth, "Yes! But not enough!"
　　 "I want to make a home in Magic City, do you know how much it costs?"
　　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 so much money!"
　　 Su Yang sighed, and comforted, "In fact, it's nothing. You're doing pretty well now, and you may succeed if you continue."
　　Wang Dong chuckled lightly, "Keep working hard? Keep using steamed buns as chocolate cake?"
　　 "I'm so old, and my classmates have assets of over ten million. And I'm still working hard for thousands of dollars and tens of thousands of wages. I'm fucking... just a waste!"
　　 Su Yang sighed and did not persuade him any more. It was obvious that Wang Dong had encountered something recently and wanted to vent his emotions.
　　 As a Party B, especially Party B who wants to cooperate in the future, Su Yang can only accompany the alcoholic Party A to vent. It is the first time that Su Yang has experienced the difficulty of Party B.
　　 Soon, Wang Dong was drunk and fell on the table. Su Yang shook him and found that he was drunk.
　　What will happen to this guy...
　　 Su Yang feels a little headache, and it seems that this guy hasn’t settled his account yet. Thinking of this, Su Yang’s tooth hurts too...
　　 looked at the time, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening, Su Yang decided to go to the front desk to settle the bill, and waited to deal with Wang Dong.
　　 I 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, a drunkard, much better.
　　 called Wang Dong's girlfriend. His girlfriend had a bad attitude at first, saying that the two had broken up, but when he heard that Wang Dong was drunk and unconscious, he hesitated for a minute and rushed over.
　　 When he saw his girlfriend, Wang Dong became sober. He held his girlfriend and cried, as if he couldn't complain.
　　 And his girlfriend is also crying silently.
　　 Apparently something might have happened to the two of them the other day...
　　 Su Yang didn't have the curiosity to figure out everything, so he didn't inquire, but sent two people in the car and walked home slowly: Those words of Wang Dong made him feel a little bad.
　　 Walking along, Su Yang unknowingly walked to the gate of the west gate of Magic University.
　　 I don’t know when, there is a vagrant singer who plays guitar and sings. He sings lightly with the guitar.
　　 "Look up at the darkness of night, who do you love now?
　　 They laughed and pushed, and asked me why I was drunk.
　　 Backward along with the memories, my heart breaks when I think about you.
　　Everyone wants love, waiting at countless forks..."
　　 The wandering singer sang pretty well, occasionally some students stopped and listened for a while like Su Yang, and then threw down two small bills.
　　 Su Yang listened quietly for a while, walked forward, and put down ten yuan.
　　 The wandering singer nodded slightly and thanked him.
　　 Su Yang smiled, and then continued to listen.
　　 After listening for a while, the wandering singer finished singing a song and asked, "Brother, do you have any songs you want to order, I'll sing it for you."
　　 Su Yang was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment, and asked, "Can I try it?"
　　 The wandering singer didn't expect Su Yang to make such a request. He hesitated slightly, and smiled and took off the guitar.
　　 Su Yang took the guitar and started with a slight sink. This guitar is much better than the entry-level one he bought.
　　 He put the guitar on his back, swept the strings lightly, and the pitch sound was very good.
　　 was originally a stray singer singing, and the students entering and leaving the school didn't care too much, but when a passerby took the initiative to sing, he immediately cast his curious eyes on.
　　 Of course, look back and look back, but their pace did not slow down in the slightest.
Su Yang looked at the sky. The air in the magic city today is good. It is rare to see the starry sky. The stars and dots dotted in the night sky form a long river, spanning the southeast, like a starry torrent, venting hundreds of thousands of miles. .
　　 The magical capital in the distance is dimly lit, and they are connected to each other, and they reflect the galaxy in the sky, making people confused, whether this is the world or the sky...
　　 This is the largest and most prosperous city in China. There are countless people here who realize their dreams every day, and countless people here give up everything for life...
　　 Su Yang flicked the chord twice and closed his eyes.
　　 I don't know if it is because the system has given him musical ability. He feels that he has an emotion that he wants to vent with his throat.
　　 Although he knows that this song does not belong to the city of Demon Capital, the mood of that song is completely in line with him now and Wang Dong.
He slowly opened his eyes and flicked the strings of the piano with his hands. A hoarse and lonely voice spread at the school gate, "When I walk on every street here, my heart never seems to be calm. .."
　　 "Apart from the roar of the engine and the sound of electricity, I seem to hear his candlebone heartbeat!"
　　 Experts know if there is any.
　　 As soon as Su Yang spoke, pedestrians were shocked 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 and looked over.
　　 The student who had been walking out of school couldn't help but stop.
　　 Even the wandering singer opened his mouth wide and looked at Su Yang in surprise. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
　　 Su Yang's guitar playing and singing ability has far surpassed that of amateur singers, and is only one line behind professional singers.
　　 If you hear it on TV, maybe everyone will not care.
　　 But when I heard such a beautiful song in reality, I immediately amazed everyone.
　　 And Su Yang was also fully involved tonight. The recent events, including Tang Jing, including Tang Dafa, have greatly moved him.
　　 And today's Wang Dong is like a portrayal of the future where he has not obtained the system. He can't help but empathize with him. He can't help but throw in his emotions and roar, "I'm laughing here, I'm crying here!"
　　 "I live here and die here!"
　　 "I pray here! I am lost here!"
　　 "I am looking for here...I also lost here..."
　　 The classmates onlookers were a little boiling.
who is this?
　　 This is so nice!
　　 A passerby actually sang the style of a professional singer! And it's playing and singing!
　　 Some clever classmates quietly took out their mobile phones, recorded a small video, and prepared to send them to their classmates.
　　 The vagrant singer also stood there blankly, a little dazed. He didn't expect a passerby to sing so well!
Maybe the onlookers can only judge that "this person sings well", but as a vagrant singer who has studied music for several years and sang for seven or eight years, he knows better than anyone else that the person in front of him has a voice, skills, and control. Professional! And the emotions in the singing are full, as if it can overflow, this is a song that really moves people.
　　 Even if such a person goes to participate in China Good Voice, it is estimated that he will be selected and turned around by his instructor.
　　 But actually... I met it in a college town.