I’m A Baller

　　 When Wang Yan took the microphone and stood up, everyone felt like a superstar was standing in front of them.

　　 The aura of the younger brother who loves everyone is like Charlotte standing on the stage of good sound, about to detonate the audience and knock them all down.

　　The misty and windy temperament is especially useful in situations of intense emotions. It perfectly inspires all the unruly, debauched and unruly rock and roll in Wang Yan's bones.

　　 Yuan Yuan Yue Zhi, like bringing the master to come!

　　 Xiaomi raised his head dumbfounded, full of awe, and asked weakly: "Wang, Shao Wang, what song do you sing?"

　　 "Exaggerated."

　　 Young Master raised his head and took a deep breath, his face grim.

　　 83 is already very handsome, and the more important thing is his good temperament and upright manner.

　　 Seeing He Xiaolu's eyes, I don't know how to be serious.

　　 In He Meng's eyes, my heart trembled slightly.

　　 It was in Qiuli's eyes, the heat was rolling...Ah no, tears filled her eyes.

　　 The rest of the classmates even waited with bated breath-the little transparent **** had never been in KTV before. It was obvious that the Internet cafes were more effective at night, so no one knew the strength of Uncle Jie.

　　 looks so strong!

　　……

　　 Sorry you guys think too much.

　　 Although I decided to give it up, he just didn't seem to be nervous, and in fact, he was a little hypoxic without taking a breath.

　　 Why are there so many brain supplements? Mental illness!

　　……

　　 The accompaniment sounded, and the young people were slightly drunk, remembering the original intention of choosing this song.

　　 In a word-the favorite song of the year.

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

　　 hummed repeatedly, practiced often, but never had a chance to sing.

　　Today is the time!

　　 The prelude is over, and I sing myself.

　　 "If someone asks me, I will speak, but no one comes

　　 I am looking forward to helplessness, I have something to say, I can’t get loaded

　　 I feel like a bottle cover is uncovered

　　 Zuba is growing moss

　　 The quieter and quieter the crowd is, the less accepting it becomes. "

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

　　 is not the amazing sound of rogue voices + super singing skills.

　　 However, that strong emotion brought a greater shock.

　　 bitterness, helplessness, self-deprecating, full of a slightly flat tune, drowning people like a thick fog.

　　 In an instant, everyone was sympathetic.

　　 This is the only song that Wang Yan can't sing out of tune. It comes from repeated thinking about each word.

　　 Moreover, Wang Yan has a permanent skill that has never been effective-the Immortal in Wine, Drunken Song!

　　 [Description: Singing for wine, life geometry]

　　 [You can convey your emotions in singing when you drink to three minutes and are slightly drunk]

　　 What other emotions are more real than personal experiences?

　　 Once, I was a little transparent who was not taken seriously!

　　 When Wang Yan finished singing the first chorus with a little depression, the applause immediately sounded like thunder.

　　 The young and old didn't pay any attention, and looked down slightly, calm as a pool.

　　"The eighteenth year of that year, the alma mater dance party, stood like a roar

　　 I swear in tears at that time, you must see me

　　 There are too many ordinary and ordinary roads in the world

　　屋村 Which one do you live in?

　　 In love, I have been neglected too much at work

　　 Self-esteem has fallen through..."

　　 In the second paragraph, the mood is getting deeper and deeper.

　　 At the eighteenth year of that year, there was no dance party for the experiment, but there were school banquets once every three days.

　　 I drank like a drunk at Liu Weilong's college entrance banquet. The most memorable scene of that day was He Meng's casual glance before he fell drunk.

　　 She was thinking: Are boys really boring?

　　 Or just didn’t notice?

　　 I turned around and watched the scene at that time, and finally realized that it was completely self-sufficient.

　　 How many boys will get drunk at every entrance banquet, what's up with others? !

　　 It's not a relative, why should I worry about you or have other emotions toward you? !

　　 But, at that moment, Wang Yan's self-esteem was really seriously frustrated. It was a bit ridiculous in retrospect, but this was really the case for the little boys.

　　 Being sensitive and fragile is not good, but right or wrong aside, the emotion is real and memorable.

　　 That night, Wang Yan already swears in tears, one day, you must see me!

　　 The next day, Wang Yonglei called and asked: "Will you go to He Meng's college entrance banquet?"

　　 Wang Yan categorically refused: "Don't go!"

　　 In the next conversation, Diosi Wang was full of anger that had nowhere to vent, and the current male **** Wang is still fresh in his memory.

　　 "Ah? Really? That's such a beautiful woman! Take a look and miss it, what do you think?"

　　 "It's not the same way at all, why are you going?"

understand? !

　　 What are you going to do? !

　　 was teased by those guys who are overwhelmed with superiority like a clown, just to lick his face and say a few words to He Meng, and then go home with her scent to lust? !

Gujiao is a mining city filled with nouveau riche. The commercial center and scarred urban villages are staggered. You and my family are the epitome of thousands of urban farmers, living in the daytime without sunshine. Low shanty town!

　　 In such a money society full of impetuous atmosphere, the gap between you and He Meng, [classmate relationship] fills the gap!

　　 When people are poor, they breathe wrong.

　　 But!

　　 As long as the self-esteem is still there, any mistakes can be corrected!

　　 The anger gradually faded, and his self-esteem returned to his place. The next scenes suddenly flashed in 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 his subordinates...

　　 finally all turned into a chuckle.

　　 Do you think I am still me?

Ah!

　　 The last chorus is coming, and I took a deep breath and sucked back all the grievances, incomprehension, extremeness, resentment, and anger.

　　 Then, with the violent blue veins, he roared out again!

　　 "You can tell me to be pompous, I'm not afraid of boos

　　 If I'm boring here

　　 Do you see the show?

　　 Is it hysterical enough?

　　 Drain with tears, I only want you to be surprised

　　 I didn’t seem to exist in the old days?

　　 Increase the bet, the green veins also appear

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

　　 The short huh at the end, like a wild wolf who hasn’t slept for a long time with red eyes but finally hunted a bull, ridiculed the world, society, and destiny with the most disdain!

　　 Tell me, am I still there? !

　　 Me, Wang Yan, that poor **** is small and transparent, can you see it now? !

　　 "Look at me, don't just look at smallpox!

　　 I am not your cup of tea, you can also drink, drink, and drink to your heart's content! "

　　 The penultimate sentence, Wang Yan breathed to the end and sang three consecutive drinks hoarsely.

　　 It was not even sung, but roared. The sound was broken, but it was also released sufficiently.

　　 I am very hi!

　　 Brother is very hi now!

　　 You look up at my eyes, which makes me extremely happy!

　　 There was one last sentence left. The rich brother who was exhausted was too lazy to sing anymore, and threw the microphone on the sofa, picked up a glass of wine, and drank it with his head up.

　　 While dripping, a poem flashed in Wang Yan's mind——

　　Er Cao's body is destroyed with his name, and the rivers will not be abandoned forever!

　　 The word should not be the scene, but it should be the emotion.

　　 Those of you who used to laugh and despise me, sooner or later will die out.

　　 And my reputation will eventually be passed down like that river for a long time!

　　 From high school to now, it's like a doomed reincarnation.

　　 In the first half, there is a smile with tears.

　　 The second half is self-improvement.

　　 Hang B?

　　 You drive your parents to hang out, aren't you as incompetent as waste wood?

　　 Even if I give you the same system, will I be able to do what I am now?

　　 joke!

　　 Sing in front of you about my once small self-esteem~www.wuxiaspot.com~The present pride and ambition, before all kinds of things, can be cut off!

　　 From now on, I'm just me, the male god, rich brother!

　　………………

　　【A few more words】

　　 Regardless of whether the small loan is changed or not, the plot of today has already been set when the first chapter ambushes.

　　 This is a complete farewell to Diaosi's identity, farewell to the past and looking to the future.

　　 The dream goddess represented by He Meng, and the big mountain represented by Liu Weilong's head will end up being conquered.

　　 Other similar articles may not pay attention to this point, but when I was thinking about it, I had already considered reconciliation with the past when I grew to a certain stage.

　　 didn't complete this step, and his heart was still weak, and he couldn't support the future story.

　　 Go back to the previous question: Why do many people think that the dream is poisonous? Did she do something wrong?

　　 Actually no, it's just that the reality at that time was too cruel and hurt people's hearts.

　　 I wrote "May my readers never be trapped by poverty" in the opening paragraph.

　　 I wrote in the first chapter, "When people are poor, they breathe wrong."

　　 This is reality, but it is not our negative reason.

　　 So when I wrote 1.6 million words, "As long as my self-esteem is still there, any mistake can be corrected."

　　 Constantly striving for self-improvement and growing tenaciously like weeds are the three views that a creator should show to everyone, and it is my belief that I have adhered to until now.

　　 Sincerely, salute.

　　 Finally, there is a surprise, where's the ticket?