Yang Pojun is very attentive and focused when he does something.

So everything is in his hands, and he has done it perfectly.

Yang Pojun's principle of doing things, if you want to do it, you will do it well, he will never be so-so, so that he has a clear conscience, after all, he will not look back in the past day of life.

He wants to leave the best side of himself to this world, to the people around him, or to relatives and friends.

When Yang Pojun sings, he really substitutes himself into that environment, and he will reach the point of forgetting everything.

After Yang Pojun finished singing a song, he opened his eyes.

Yang Pojun took a deep breath, turned his head and said with a smile: "I'm done singing, you ......"

Yang Pojun was halfway through speaking, and suddenly he stopped himself.

Because of the thirteen people in the group, all looked at themselves with tears in their eyes.

"it!"

Yang Pojun himself was startled and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

Xiaopang rushed over directly, hugged Yang Pojun and said: "Idol, big brother, my king, you sing so well, I have never listened to a song and made me cry." ”

Ran Xintong and the others also walked up and said, "Yes, your singing is so good." ”

Yang Pojun never thought that this group of guys would cry when they heard themselves singing.

I don't think anyone has ever cried before.

In fact, Yang Pojun didn't know that Ran Xintong and they were all working hard at the bottom of the society, and these sad voices could best awaken the experience in their hearts.

Each of them has a little difficulty, but they just insist on not telling others.

They show themselves to be strong enough every day, because no one in this world pities them and sympathizes with them, and all they need to do is to make themselves strong enough!

Yang Pojun hurriedly said: "Then you guys come and sing, I don't dare to sing." ”

Xiaopang said: "Brother Yang, don't, give us a few songs, we can't afford to listen to the star concert, so we're counting on you." ”

"That's right, Yang Dashuai, let's sing us a song."

"For the sake of seeing that we are all in tears, let's have another song."

"You sing Brother Kun's "I Really Care" to us, this song is a group song of our group."

Ran Xintong also looked at Yang Pojun and said: "Yang Pojun, meet the requirements of my colleagues, this song is really meaningful to us." ”

Yang Pojun looked at the expectant eyes of a group of people, Yang Pojun As a soldier, he knew the pain of struggling at the bottom of society.

When Yang Pojun was abroad, he was even more uncomfortable than them, being a soldier was the glory of the family, and Yang Pojun could only enjoy this glory alone.

And what was left to his parents was the infamy of an unfilial son.

It's because he is a soldier, he has a lot of things, and he can't say it to the people closest to him, because he is a man, he has to carry his own piece of the sky, as well as the day of his family!

Yang Pojun suddenly felt that he and Ran Xintong were connected by the same fate.

Yang Pojun nodded and said, "Okay, then let's sing with me." ”

"Hmm."

A crowd of people nodded.

Xiaopang hurriedly ran to order Yang Kun's "I Really Cared".

Suddenly a sad tone resounded in the private room, soft and sad, like a string plucking a nerve.

This time, Yang Pojun looked at Ran Xintong and them, and he himself was intoxicated by the notes.

The moment Yang Pojun's hoarse voice sounded, Ran Xintong and the others felt that they had collapsed directly.

The whole person is soft and melts!

The voice was really sad.

It was like a heavy punch that shattered all their pretended strength.

……

The time that has passed is like a book;

Every step of the way is written with feelings;

It's too late to review, read carefully;

The next chapter urges me to get on the road;

In the dead of night, I often feel like crying;

All the past events are about to come out;

In fact, I really want to talk about it;

It's just that I'm not good at letting my heart flow;

The constant pursuit, the glory and wealth, how empty;

but ignore, the most intimate care;

……

Yang Pojun sang, and suddenly his experience seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

And in the entire private room, Ran Xintong and the others also sang with Yang Pojun, waving their fists and shedding tears.

They thought about their struggles in the big city.

A group of colleagues in their group are basically from poor places and want to find their own place to live in this big city, but they find that the more they search, the more confused they become, the more they don't know what they are looking for, as if they have lost themselves.

Yang Pojun also thought of his comrades-in-arms in their military careers.

But the emotions of a group of people are all the same.

After Yang Pojun finished singing, a group of people hugged Yang Pojun and cried loudly.

They felt that Yang Pojun's voice sang into their hearts.

Yang Pojun himself is also a little helpless, it seems that he will sing less in front of them in the future, everyone is crying like a tearful person, and people who don't know think what happened.

It took twenty minutes for the mood of the group to calm down.

Yang Pojun smiled and said, "Okay, come on, Yunni, you will sing." ”

Yunni blushed and said, "I, I sing very hard. ”

"It's okay, didn't they sing the Maiba just now, our ears are all scarred, it's okay."

"Haha." The crowd burst out laughing.

and Yang Pojun in another room of a song hall.

Feng Xiaobo and the other two rich second generations sang and drank.

Immediately, seven or eight strong men with tattoos on their arms walked in, and one of them had a scar on his face.

He looked at Feng Xiaobo and said, "Brother Bo, what are you asking us to do?" ”

Feng Xiaobo smiled and said, "Scar, come here, I'll ask you for a favor." ”

Scar walked to Feng Xiaobo and sat down, Feng Xiaobo took his mobile phone, flipped out a photo of Ran Xintong and said: "This woman is singing in room 4789, and you deliberately want to take advantage of her, and then I will beat you up, how about it?" ”

Scar smiled and said, "It turns out that Brother Bo wants a hero to save the United States, a small thing." ”

Feng Xiaobo nodded and said, "Well, but you can pay attention to proportion, this is the woman that the three of us have taken a fancy to, and when the matter is done, I will give you 100,000." ”

Scar handed Feng Xiaobo a cigarette and said, "Brother Bo is polite, I will definitely do it for you." ”

Wait for Scar to go out.

One of the rich second generations looked at Feng Xiaobo and said, "Feng Xiaobo, I have a good idea, right?" ”

Feng Xiaobo crossed Erlang's legs and roared with the microphone: "I am a wolf from the north!" I'm going to eat all the women of Shangcheng International, hahahaha!!! That's a good idea! That's great! Lin Chen, when Ran Xintong is pushed into bed, I will give her the second **** you, even buy Ka, yes yes!! ”

"Ran Xintong's ass is so warped, Lao Tzu sees her wearing a professional ring every day, so he wants to pull it out for her and kill her!!"

"We are civilized people, how can you say such vulgar things? We're calling to comfort her and love her! Hahaha! ”

All three of them showed hideous faces.

This is the true side of their rich second generation.

(End of chapter)