Xu Shuting was silent, and suddenly, when she raised her eyes, she would be killed in a flat second. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle, since what you said is so reasonable, why are you still alone?"

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The sense of superiority as an adult was instantly bombarded with scum.

Damn, I was still distressed about this girl just now, really, sure enough, no matter how young the girl is, she is also a woman, and the woman's heart is full of needles, and she is worried in vain.

It's really a pot that can't be opened.

"Look, Yang Juan'er is gone,"

Across the road, Yang Juan'er talked to her grandfather for a while, got up, and carried a bag similar to her behind her.

"Let's go, keep up,"

Cheng Yiping and Yang Yuling pulled Xu Shuting and hurriedly followed, Xu Shuting looked in a trance, and her eyes fell on the bag that Yang Juan'er was carrying behind her, she knew this bag.

Although it had been washed white and the color had fallen, she remembered that it was the bag in which she had a guitar.

Yang Juan'er, she has never discarded it!

Xu Shuting had a sour nose, lowered her head, didn't let the tears in her eyes flow, and made up her mind to apologize to her for a while.

Yang Juan'er walked very fast, Cheng Yiping and the three of them followed carefully behind her, not knowing where she was going, and soon, through the crowded flow of people, the underground passage, came to the crowded high-speed rail station.

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Xu Shuting was short of breath, her eyes were shining, she seemed to think of something, the blood around her body was boiling, if it was true, then she would really be moved to death.

"You know, what she's going to do?"

Cheng Yiping noticed Xu Shuting's changes, and frowned slightly, after two years, could she still guess what she was going to do?

That's an exaggeration, right?

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, she's going to work as a street singer in the underpass of the high-speed rail!"

Xu Shuting, who had short hair, changed her expression, her eyes under her bangs changed from confused to firm, and her tone was word by word

"That's right, she must have gone to the underground passage of the high-speed rail station to sing!"

"Haven't you seen each other in two years? Are you so sure?"

Raising his eyebrows, he asked suspiciously

"Definitely, because,"

Xu Shuting raised her eyes, her eyes were as clear as water, firm as stone, and she said word by word

"It's her dream to be a singer!"

"How do you know? That was two years ago, and it may have changed a long time ago."

"No! If it was Yang Juan'er, she wouldn't give up, the guitar she was carrying behind her must have been on her back, and she had never given up her dream!"

Dream?

What is the dream?

Cheng Yiping was in a trance, raised his eyes, half-squinted, and looked at Yang Juan'er in front of him, a little incredulous.

A little girl who picked up garbage since she was a child, helped people shine shoes, and didn't even go to junior high school, her dream is to become a singer?

Just kidding, right?

How much perseverance and determination does it take?

Can such a fourteen-year-old girl really do it?

The world is most afraid of insisting on two words, and the most rare thing is these two words, this little girl, can she really do it?

Cheng Yiping couldn't believe it, and some couldn't imagine it.

"You see, yes, it's true,,"

Yang Yuling pointed to the underground passage, her tone surprised and surprised.

How much perseverance and determination does it take for a fourteen-year-old, no, twelve-year-old girl two years ago to sing alone in an underground passage?

Live like a curly cypress, no matter how hard life is, no matter how dark the society is, work hard to live, live tomorrow, and realize your dreams!

The underground passage of the high-speed rail station has a large flow of people, coming and going from the south to the north, doing business, working, traveling, all kinds of people, endlessly, and it is natural that there will be only street singers, beggars, and fortune tellers who seek a livelihood again.

While~~~~!

Yang Juan'er skillfully took out the guitar carefully, a beautiful starting hand, Xu Shuting, who was hiding not far away, suddenly burst into tears, it was still the guitar, it was still the starting hand,

She never gave up on her dreams.

She is still Yang Juan'er, whom she met two years ago.

Optimistic, cheerful, and does not admit defeat, Yang Juan is like a curly cypress.

Yang Juan'er's singing voice has a positive fighting spirit, with a special feeling, she did not waste two years of time, unconsciously Yang Juan'er surrounded several people in front of her, put it in the guitar box in front, there are also five, ten.

She sang passionately.

"Go away, go away, it's hard to hear!"

Suddenly, a shout sounded, three clothes were hung with sequins, their ears were pierced, and two men and a woman who were not mainstream came over arrogantly.

"Yang Juan'er, the old lady told you, don't appear here today, why are you really the old lady's words in your ears!"

In her early twenties, the smoky woman was extremely arrogant, pointing at Yang Juan'er and scolding.

"Sister Yan, this is an underground passage, anyone can sing here, I won't hinder you!"

Yang Juan'er raised her eyes, her gaze was firm, although she was only fourteen years old, her firm character in her bones still hadn't changed, she retreated after just a few words, how could she persist until now!

"Singing? just you? I've inquired about it, I haven't been to school, I'm just a sassafras, and I will come out to cheat money after learning a few songs with the songs!"

"I'm not a liar, I love singing, my dream is to be a singer!"

"Haha,,"

Yang Juan'er's words caused the three of them to laugh, as if they had heard some kind of ridiculous joke, and one of the men with an earring in his right ear sneered

"Dream, little girl, I think you didn't wake up from a dream, right? You haven't been to school, and you haven't received professional training, so you want to sing and become famous in the underground passage?

"That's right, what is a dream? Dreams are for those who are capable, and those who are not capable are called daydreams!"

"Look at us, not only went to the conservatory, but also received professional music training, and participated in a lot of performances, forming a team, we are called engaging in music, we are called chasing dreams, little girl, you are calling yourself entertaining!"

"Let's go home and wash and sleep!"

The cynical and ridiculous words are like a knife cutting on Yang Juan'er's heart, the resolute heart is dripping blood, the dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

"Bastards, they're all bastards, bullying Yang Juan'er!"

Xu Shuting gritted her teeth and glared angrily, why do you say that Yang Juan'er can't do it, Yang Juan'er's songs are ten times better than yours, a hundred times!

"That's it, these adults, how can this be!"

It's too much,,

Cheng Yiping squinted his eyes, a fire was burning in his heart, these people were simply worthless to devalue Yang Juan'er's dream, this was too much.

Dreams are something that everyone deserves, no matter how absurd and unreasonable that person's dream is.

People who have dreams deserve respect.

What if it happens one day?

"Even if you say so, I won't give up my dream, I promised my sister that I will definitely become a singer, this is my dream!"

The resolute character made Yang Juan'er raise her head, her eyes were as clear as water, and her tone was firm, and her fearless demeanor and firm attitude were like a slap in the face of the woman with smoky makeup, and she was annoyed and angry.

"Stubborn guy, give it to me, smash her guitar, no guitar, I'll see how she sings!"