Chapter 31 The house was demolished by Gulu! Full 200
Soon, the video of Su Yang singing quietly circulated in the small circle of Shanghai University:
"Look, there is a passerby singing at the gate of our school. It's so nice."
"Is this a recording of a program?"
"Hey, this seems to be a student from our school. I've seen him before."
As these videos spread to the School of Liberal Arts, Su Yang's identity gradually became known. Soon, the whole school knew that there was a boy in the School of Liberal Arts who sang very well and was selling his songs on the street in front of the school?
And the song she sang was "Emperor Imperial Capital"
Although I don’t understand why Su Yang sang Imperial songs at the entrance of Modu University, it doesn’t stop Su Yang from singing beautifully.
The original singer of this song is Wang Feng, a famous Chinese singer. The way he sings this song is hoarse and rough, with a hint of debauchery in it.
When Su Yang sang the cover today, it was a little different from him. Because Su Yang was moved by the scene, the song "Emperor Capital" that Su Yang sang today contained more of melancholy, confusion and unwillingness.
That kind of reluctance to be sung by a young man of about 20 years old, there is a kind of struggle and hope in a desperate situation. Compared with the original song, it has some different characteristics.
In the girls' dormitory of Shanghai University of Finance and Economics, Chu Xia was lying on the bed wearing a light pink pajamas and applying a facial mask. Suddenly her cell phone rang. At first there was only one ring, but then it rang several times in succession.
She turned around and said to her roommate on the lower bunk, "Wenwen, help me get my phone, thank you."
Wenwen looked down at something, grabbed Chu Xia's cell phone and handed it to her.
Chu Xia took the phone, unlocked it, and found that it was a group message from the department’s Youth League secretary group, @himself.
Her first reaction was that there was a new task, but after clicking on it, she found that the group was flooded with short videos. Several youth league secretaries had forwarded them to the group, and the last youth league secretary from Chinese Language Class 2 also forwarded them.
After a while, he @ her and said, "Isn't this Su Yang from your class? He sings so beautifully, have you signed up for the singing competition?"
Su Yang? What's wrong with Su Yang?
Before Chu Xia could react, Wenwen from the lower bunk suddenly screamed, "I'm going! This is Su Yang!"
Some roommates were not sure about the situation, so they came over to take a look.
Someone suddenly realized it and immediately responded, "No wonder I feel familiar, it's him!"
"Yeah, oh my god!"
"So surprised."
Chu Xia looked curious, what happened? What did Su Yang do again?
Hey, why do you say it again?
She clicked on the short video in the group, and the picture was a bit dim, but with the tips from her roommates and the league secretary of Class 2, Chu Xia recognized Su Yang at a glance.
He stood there quietly with his eyes closed. Then he suddenly opened his eyes, plucked the strings with his fingers, and a high-pitched singing voice came, "When I walk on every street here, my heart never seems to be able to
calm"
As soon as I heard the first line of the song, I felt goosebumps all over my body in early summer. It sounded so good.
Su Yang's singing tonight far surpassed the one she had heard in the small garden before.
That kind of vicissitudes of life and unwillingness came out from the mobile phone without reservation through his slightly hoarse voice.
It makes people feel distressed and sad.
As the video continued, Su Yang's singing voice became more and more high-pitched and roaring. Afterwards, he no longer obsessed with the pitch, but completely vented his emotions. But because of this, it moved people's hearts even more.
After listening to a song, the goosebumps I felt in early summer disappeared, my whole body felt soft and tender, and I didn't regain my consciousness for a long time.
There was only one impression in her mind: Is this Su Yang?
The community where Su Yang lives is Qu Xiaomeng's home.
Qu Xiaomeng was wearing round-rimmed glasses and revising lesson plans in front of the computer. Next to her, a boy of 18 or 19 who looked somewhat similar to her was lying on his back on the sofa, playing with his iPad with his legs crossed.
Suddenly several notifications rang out on her computer's WeChat account. She exited the ppt, looked at it, and found that it was a message from the teachers' group of the School of Liberal Arts.
"Isn't this Su Yang from Chinese Language Class 1?"
"It's really him."
"He actually sings so beautifully. I didn't realize it."
"yes."
Su Yang? Qu Xiaomeng adjusted his glasses, flipped them 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?
After her head was confused for a long time, Qu Xiaomeng reluctantly accepted this reality.
She thought for a while, pulled out Su Yang's WeChat account, and sent him a message, "You sang really well. But don't forget our agreement."
Click send, and one 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! Just wait for me!
In the office building of the School of Liberal Arts of Shanghai University of Finance and Economics, Lao Zhou was holding a thermos cup in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. He was watching 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 took a sip of hot water from the thermos cup and chewed a few wolfberry berries.
In the Internet age, the spread of information is calculated at the speed of light. Su Yang had just finished singing a song, and his video had spread to almost half of the Shanghai University, and it was slowly spreading to the outside world, and he didn't know this.
He roared out the last note, then bowed deeply to the onlookers, returned the guitar to the wandering singer, ignored the onlookers' requests for another song, and left.
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 academic group, all exploded with a group of people @him.
Yes, that's right, there is also a group of top students, and Su Yang is among them.
In fact, except for his poor English, he is among the top students in the department and even the college in other subjects. Otherwise, he would not have been able to enter a key university just after passing English.
After Su Yang clicked in, he discovered that the video of himself singing had been filmed and forwarded in school. He smiled and didn't care.
Students are restless, and they will forward each other something interesting or interesting, but no one knows how long they can really remember it.
Of course, Su Yang was very happy to be recognized by so many people.
According to what he said in his heart, he was shocked by just a few casual glances. He really likes your unexperienced appearance.
But when he returned home, Su Yang's good mood was gone.
He looked at the messy home, with books scattered everywhere, a crooked bed, overturned desks and chairs, with a confused look on his face.
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 are like two thick book vines.
!” growled!
But the husky pillow Xiao Ha was nowhere to be seen.
There are only 91 yuan left before the next reward update.
There are only 5 items left before the next addition to the book list. (Yes, a book list was actually dropped)