"Zhang Yuan, where are you going to go when you fill in your application form?

If the score is not enough, my dad knows the vice president of Yiyang Foreign Vocational and Technical College and can help you talk to him then."

The Nian Shi felt that apart from money, he could only defeat Zhang Yuan in terms of performance, so he deliberately raised this topic.

“I’ve already thought about it, and I’m going to study at Huaxia Renmin University.”

"You? Just you? I only dare to apply for a second degree in Kyoto. You can't even pass the college entrance examination in the provincial capital."

"Hey, Nian Envoy, don't say that about Zhang Yuan. They only told me to fill in the application form, but they didn't guarantee whether they would pass the exam."

Only then did Zhang Yuan realize that the deputy squad leader and the envoy were wearing the same pants.

Meng Junjun pulled Zhang Yuan's sleeve and whispered.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, I believe you can go to college."

"You also think I can't pass the exam?"

Zhang Yuan found it really interesting. He thought that when he was still a scumbag, everyone thought so and just ignored him.

But now that I am a top student, how can I be so angry?

“I estimated my score yesterday and compared it with previous years’ scores, I should be fine.

If you can go to Kyoto, we can go together."

Okay, this little Nier has stopped talking about China Renmin University.

Zhang Yuan wanted to laugh at himself, but found that he had no strength.

When I looked back at the band, I found that they had already taken a break.

At this time, those boys or girls who want to show off their faces in front of the person they like like to sing a song at this time, accompanied by the cheers of the people around them, and gain a beautiful love.

But today, because there were so many students in the bar, no one went up to play with the microphone.

The lead singer of the band felt that the atmosphere had cooled down, so he picked up the microphone and shouted down.

"Is there any handsome guy or beautiful girl who wants to come up and sing a song? We can accompany you."

There was a bit of awkward silence as the drinkers chatted among themselves and no one paid any attention to what the lead singer said.

The bar is not a KTV. More than half of the Maiba in the KTV sing as hard as they want, but that is embarrassing in front of acquaintances.

Who dares to go up in a bar without a pair of brushes, or who has some purpose in mind?

"Zhang Yuan, when you were a freshman in high school, didn't you say you wanted to go to the school's music class?

What, go up and try?"

The Nian Envoy just wanted to see Zhang Yuan make a fool of himself. He was too embarrassed to drink at the Hongfu Hotel.

Zhang Yuan thought of singing, picked up his mobile phone, opened Wangyiyun, and looked at his private messages.

'You have become a Wangyiyun musician. Support your music dream with Wangyiyun Music.'

There were about twenty or thirty people sitting in the bar.

These people are Zhang Yuan's first fans.

"Just give it a try. If you can sing well then, Mr. Nian will give you a flower basket as a reward."

A flower basket in the Lingling Bar costs NT$500, which is a no-brainer for young people.

"Okay, if you sing well, you will get at least ten flower baskets as a classmate."

Nian Zhi thinks that you can just show off. If you sang well in the third year of high school, why would you go to the music class and stay in the cultural class?

Moreover, in the three years of high school, Nian Shi had never heard of the fact that Zhang Yuan could sing.

He said that Zhang Yuan's desire to go to the music class was really made up. At some stage during his sophomore year in high school, Zhang Yuan did go to the art class for a while.

The school is very picky and unwilling to turn on the air conditioner. The art classroom is a large classroom, which is cool and quiet. There is no sound of the teacher's lectures. It is very sweet to sleep lying on the drawing board.

However, Zhang Yuan slept for only three days before he was invited back by the art teacher.

The lead singer of the band breathed a sigh of relief when he saw someone finally coming up.

"Whatever you want to sing, we can accompany you."

Zhang Yuan smiled at the lead singer.

"Just give me an acoustic guitar and I'll sing an original song."

Although the Lianqing Bar has only been open for a short time, the number of passers-by who come on stage to sing original songs is not something that a bar that has only been open for a long time can encounter.

"That's okay."

The lead singer of the band didn't quite believe that Zhang Yuan could write a good song, but he still gave Zhang Yuan an acoustic guitar.

Zhang Yuan looked at the classmates below and felt a sense of vicissitudes of life in his heart.

No matter how little communication there is, these are the classmates who have accompanied me through three years.

"This song is dedicated to my classmates who are about to leave and go to the ends of the world. I hope that after many years we can still think of each other when we return to this bar or pass by.

"Once Upon a Time" is dedicated to you, the lovely ones."

Zhang Yuan played the first melody while holding an acoustic guitar.

"I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with my sword.

Take a look at the prosperity of the world

The young mind is always a little frivolous

Now you are at home all over the world

The girl who once made you feel bad

Now there is no trace

Love always makes you long for and trouble you

I made you bruised and bruised

dilililidilililidengda

..."

Nian Shi's heart is running with ten thousand grass and mud horses at this moment

"Is this sung by Zhang Yuan? Why have I never heard it before?"

The squad leader and Meng Junjun both glared at Nian Shi.

"Do not talk!"

"Every time I'm sad

Just look at the sea alone

I always think of my friends walking on the road beside me

How many are healing?

dilili...

I don’t know how many lonely nights

dilili...

I woke up drunk from last night."

"Did he really write this?"

The band standing behind Zhang Yuan were already dumbfounded. They originally thought it was a bronze that came up to show off, but it turned out that it was a king who came up, but its essential purpose was to show off.

"Every time I'm sad

Just look at the sea alone

I always think of my friends walking on the road beside me

How many are waking up

Let's drink this glass of wine

A good man's heart is like the sea

Experienced all kinds of ups and downs in life

This smile is warm and innocent..."

As Zhang Yuan sang, he looked at the drinkers below who were waving their hands consciously, and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

It turns out this is what it feels like to be watched.

After singing, Zhang Yuan smiled and said to the table of Nian Envoys.

"May you be away for half your life and still a young man when you return."

‘Violence value +1000.’
To be continued...