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 good."

"This is a recorded show, right?"

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

As these videos spread to the Faculty of Letters, Su Yang's identity gradually spread, and soon, the whole school knew that there was a boy in the Faculty of Letters who sang very well and was at the gate of the school... Singing on the streets?

And the song sung is still "Imperial Capital"...

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

The original singer of this song is the famous Chinese singer Wang Feng, and he sings this song with a feeling of being hoarse and rough, uninhibited with a hint of debauchery.

Su Yang is a little different from him when he covers it today, Su Yang is more melancholy, confused and unwilling to sing the song "Imperial Capital" today because of the touching scene.

The kind of unwilling to be sung by a young man about twenty years old, there is a kind of hope of struggling and struggling in a desperate situation, compared with the original song, it has some different characteristics.

...

In the women's dormitory of Modu University, early summer was lying on top of a mask in a light pink pajamas, when suddenly her mobile phone rang, at first only one, and then several times in succession.

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

Wenwen looked down at something, while grabbing Chu Xia's mobile phone casually and handing it to her.

I took the phone in early summer, unlocked it, and found that it was a group message from the group's group of the department's secretary group, in @ myself.

Her first reaction was that there was a new task, but after clicking on it, she found that the group was swiped by small videos, and several league secretaries forwarded it to the group, and the last Chinese language class 2 also forwarded it, and @ her, said, "Isn't this Su Yang from your class?" sings so well, I didn't sign up for the singer competition. ”

Su yang? What's wrong with Su Yang?

Before early summer could react, Wenwen in the lower bunk suddenly screamed, "I'll go!" This is Su Yang! ”

If some roommates don't know the situation, come over and take a look.

There was a sudden realization, and immediately responded, "No wonder I feel familiar, it's him!" ”

"yes, oh my God!"

"I'm so surprised."

The curiosity on the face of early summer, what happened? What did Su Yang do again?

Hey... Why do you want to say it again.

She clicked on the small video in the group, and the picture was a little dim, but with the tips of her roommate and the secretary of the 2nd class, Chu Xia still recognized this as Su Yang at a glance.

He stood there, quietly with his eyes closed. Then suddenly he opened his eyes, his fingers plucked the strings, and the high song came, "When I walk through every street here, my heart never seems to be at peace..."

As soon as the first line of the song entered my ears, I felt goosebumps all over my body in early summer, which is so good, so good.

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

That vicissitudes of life, unwilling feelings came out of the mobile phone without reservation through his slightly hoarse voice.

It seems to make people feel distressed and sad.

The video continued, Su Yang's singing voice became higher and higher, roaring, and then he began to no longer obsess over the pitch, but completely vented his feelings, but because of this, it became more and more moving.

After listening to a song, the goosebumps in early summer didn't go down, and my whole body was crispy and soft, and I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

There was only one impression in her mind: it was... Su yang?

...

Su Yang's community, Qu Xiaomeng's home.

Qu Xiaomeng was wearing round-framed glasses and revising the lesson plan in front of the computer, and next to her, an eighteen or nineteen, a teenager who looked a little similar to her, was lying on the sofa, playing with the iPad with Erlang's legs crossed.

Suddenly, a few prompts rang on her computer WeChat, she withdrew from the PPT, took a look, and found that it was the news of the Faculty of Arts teacher group.

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

"It's really him."

"He sings so well. I really didn't find out. ”

"That's right."

Su yang? Qu Xiaomeng lifted her glasses, flipped them up curiously, and saw a slightly blurry video...

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

Is this Su Yang?

After a long time of confusion, Qu Xiaomeng reluctantly accepted this reality.

She thought about it, flipped out 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 received 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 School of Liberal Arts of Modu University, Lao Zhou was holding a thermos cup in his hand and a mobile phone in the other, and he was looking at a video with a smile, and Su Yang's high-pitched singing voice came from the video.

"Not bad, not bad." Lao Zhou smiled and drank the hot water in the thermos cup, and chewed a few wolfberries.

...

In the Internet era, the transmission of information is calculated at the speed of light, and as soon as Su Yang finished singing a song, his video spread almost all over most of the Modu University, and it was still slowly spreading outward, and he didn't know this.

He roared and finished singing the last note, then bowed deeply to the onlookers, gave him back the guitar to the wandering singer, ignored the onlookers' request for another song, and drifted away.

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

Yes, that's right, there are also groups of scholars, and Su Yang is also in it.

In fact, except for his poor English, he is in the top few in the department and even in the college, otherwise he would not be able to go to a key university just after passing the English.

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

Students are all idle masters, a little bit of wind and grass, or interesting things, will forward to each other, but how long they can really remember, no one knows.

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

According to what he said in his heart: I just missed two hands and shocked you, and I really like you like the way you haven't seen the world.

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

He looked at the messy home, the notebooks thrown everywhere, the crooked bed, the overturned desk and chairs, and his face was confused.

The main thing is that Gollum is completely transformed, its whole body has swelled to at least five times, like a wooden stick, and the two branches and shoots are like two thick book vines in the room, opening their teeth and claws, and letting out an angry "Gollum!" Grunt! "Growl!

And the husky pillow Xiaoha is nowhere to be found.

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There are only 91 yuan left until the next tipping and more.

There are only 5 books left until the next book list. (That's right, I actually dropped a book list)

360-degree kneeling for a booklist!