Chapter 22 I want to learn to sing
"Brother Dong, if you don't take a bath, it'll be eleven o'clock, and the lights will be turned off and the network will be cut off." The fat man was reminded lying on the bed.
The dormitory is a school network, and the power is cut off at 11 o'clock, and there is no discussion at all, which is also a tradition at Ontario.
Lin Dong nodded, got up and took a cold shower, and when he returned to the dormitory, Li Lin asked, "Brother Dong, do you really want to rent a house outside?" ”
There was also a real estate agency's website open on the computer, so it was not strange for Li Lin to know, Lin Dong nodded and said, "Well, I am going to rent a house outside to live." ”
"Isn't it good to live in a dormitory?"
"Don't be careful." Lin Dong explained: "As you know, I actually want to engage in writing, I need a quiet environment, and in addition, I am most inspired at night, but I can't get on the Internet at night, so I have to rent a house outside." ”
Lin Dong dried his hair a little, and continued: "I want to rent a larger and cheaper one, and if you don't want to go back to the dormitory at night, you can also go to me as a stronghold, but unfortunately I can't find it." ”
In fact, of course, it's not that you can't find it, but it's too expensive, Yongguo's consumption level is almost three times that of Huaxia, even if Anding City is a third-tier city, the houses around the school are also quite sought-after, and the price is naturally very high, like a one-bedroom room with a toilet The rent starts at three thousand in January, and if it is bigger, it will cost five or six thousand, and it is generally paid quarterly, paid first.
It's not that Lin Dong can't afford to pay the rent, after signing the contract with Liu Yaya, Lin Dong will be able to have 50,000 yuan, even if it is a better house, he can rent it for a year, but Lin Dong is not sure that he can earn five or six thousand yuan a month this year, he is still not confident.
In his previous life, Lin Dong was a servant street writer, to what extent? Let's put it this way, the books he wrote can only bring him an income of two or three thousand per month after they are put on the shelves, which also includes the full attendance benefit, if there is no such benefit, he can only earn a thousand yuan a month, and almost all of them have been like this for five years, which has seriously hit Lin Dong's self-confidence in writing books, and it is still because of good luck that he can earn 50,000 yuan for intimacy, what if other books don't have this luck? What should I do if I serve the street like in my previous life? In Dayong, the consumption level is three times higher than that of Huaxia, and it is very difficult to make up one or two thousand in a month.
"Qian is really a bastard, everywhere." Lin Dong was very emotional.
"Brother Dong, if you rent a house, will you still go to the street to sing?" Wang Fatzi asked.
"Actually, I just want to be a quiet beautiful man, just write a book, and street singing is just an occasional thing." Lin Dong smiled.
Wang Fatzi and Li Lin laughed, and the two of them were used to the novel and interesting words that came out of Lin Dong's mouth from time to time.
The lights went out suddenly, and it was eleven o'clock, and the school automatically cut off the power.
"Damn, I haven't undressed yet." Lin Dong scolded and quickly climbed into bed.
"Brother Dong." Wang Fatzi's voice came: "Let me tell you something." ”
"Well, say."
"I can't go with you this Sunday, I have to go home."
"That's it?"
"Well, Sunday happens to be the day of our ancestors, and we have to rush back to the countryside."
Ancestor worship? Lin Dong suddenly became interested: "Fatty, your family is so big, are you pretending to be low-key?" Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? ”
Wang Fatzi hurriedly said: "No, it's very small, it's just a traditional custom, and I have to sacrifice once a year, and I'm so annoyed." ”
"Where is your hometown?" Lin Dong asked, he really didn't know where the fat man's family lived.
"Of the weir pond."
Yantang, like Qinglong Town, is a subordinate town of Anding City.
"Oh, that's not far, go ahead, you're down to business, don't tell me."
After a few seconds of silence, Li Lin said in a muffled voice: "Brother Dong, do you think I can be like you?" ”
"Huh? What does it mean? ”
"I want to make some money too." Li Lin said with some embarrassment.
"Oh, of course that's fine."
Li Lin's family conditions are not as good as Lin Dong's family in Qinglong Town, of course, it can't be compared with the fat man, it is very hard, and now Lin Dong has earned more than 5,000 yuan in a few hours, and Li Lin is also a little thoughtful.
"I don't know anything." Li Lin was frustrated.
"Learn, singing is very simple, street singing is actually quite simple, as long as you don't go out of tune, be bolder, there are people cheering, it's a matter of how much, if you really want to make money, let's go together tomorrow, you first watch from the side, practice your courage, and then take the time to practice your voice, when I rent a house and stop singing, you can do this, I'll be responsible for helping you check or something, okay?"
"Okay, Brother Dong, then I'll trouble you."
"Hey, don't say that in the future."
"Brother Dong, can I do it too?" Wang Fatzi also asked.
"You? With your image, I think it's good to be in charge of teasing. ”
"Huh?"
"Cut your hair and throw away all the exercises, you can sell some cuteness, you can tease some boring, and you have a great future." Lin Dong said with a smile.
"Brother Dong, I'm serious." The fat man was depressed.
"I'll be honest, it's up to you to dare."
What Lin Dong said was really true, fat people have a natural advantage in singing on this kind of street, that is, amusement, but it takes a lot of courage, Lin Dong doesn't think that Wang Fat Man can pull his face.
Sure enough, Wang Fat Man said that he couldn't do it, but the fat man said that he would learn to sing with Lin Dong every day in the future, and it would not waste any effort to learn to sing anyway, but if he sang well, it might have a miraculous effect on some occasions, and it was not impossible to impress girls.
And then there was no word for the night.
The fat man and Li Lin seemed to have really made up their minds to learn to sing with Lin Dong, so at noon that day, Lin Dong, who had overused his voice yesterday, couldn't be lazy, so these two boys dragged Lin Dong to the grove and asked Lin Dong to guide them to sing.
Lin Dong originally thought that there was no problem, but after hearing the two of them finish singing a song, Lin Dong was speechless, and the five tones were not all talking about these two guys, and what was more serious was that the singing was not in tune at all.
"I'm also drunk on your foundation, so let's sing our school song 'Youth' first, but fatty, you do have a talent for teasing, and you're about to sing and laugh at me, listen to my brother's advice, you better go and be funny, I'll teach you a few funny expressions, and your singing skills are all floating clouds."
Lin Dong is quite sincere, and Wang Fatzi does have an advantage in it.
But the fat man was about to cry.
PS: I'm about to cry too, my keyboard actually broke on such a beautiful day today, is this the curse of a single dog? Oh, by the way, thank you for the reward, I'm going to change it today, and I have to watch the finals in the evening, and I won't tell you what the finals are.