PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 307: Singing and crying thousands of people

"This "bubble" Ye Lang wrote, **** it, this has to be listened to!"

"Strongly recommend "Bubbles", although it is for Ye Lang's name, but after hearing it, it is really shocking!"

"Deng Xiaoqi's singing voice is perfectly displayed. Ye Lang is really a ghost in writing and composing music!"

"A shot is a bubble, it sounds so good!"

At the same time, Deng Xiaoqi’s new singles have been downloaded 20 million on the release platform!

More on demand!

Deng Xiaoqi opened Weibo and saw the information of Ye Lang's live broadcast, so she clicked on the live broadcast room and looked at Ye Lang. She laughed and smiled, her eyes were red.

...

Ke Jie and Nie Ping felt that they were almost asleep.

"Lao Lin, when did you say Ye Lang will come back? He won't come back yet!"

"Um, he will definitely come back, I remember he usually doesn't spend the night outside."

Lin Kongtong was also puzzled. Jiang Xiaoying was at Ye Lang's house now. Ye Tan'er and Jiang Xiaoying were fed and drunk, waiting for Ye Lang to come back, only to find that Ye Lang was still wandering outside.

Especially when they saw Ye Lang preparing to sing in the Tuan Tuan live broadcast room, they immediately became angry, "Ye Lang, I really thought there was no one at home, so I won't be back so late, I will tell my mother..."

Ke Jie also saw the hot search on Weibo, so he opened the live broadcast room and saw Ye Lang who was auditioning with a guitar.

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"This "Old Boy" is for everyone. In fact, everyone is an ordinary person, but no matter how ordinary we are, we also have our place in this world. May everyone be warm in winter and not cold in spring, and may you be dark There are lights, rain and umbrellas, and beloved people on the road, dreams never die, youth never dies, and we are young forever!"

After Ye Lang finished speaking, the tone of the guitar sounded slowly.

"That's the one I miss so much day and night..."

As soon as Ye Lang's voice came out, the whole scene became quiet. From the first sentence, some fans picked up the light sticks, and the small square turned into a small concert.

There were light sticks swayed in their hands, tears glowing in their eyes.

From the first sentence, Ye Lang took them into a story of youth and dreams.

"Youth is like a rushing river

I can't go back and say goodbye

Only the numbness left me without the blood of the year"

Ye Lang's voice suddenly became hoarse at this time, and his eyes were full of confusion, helplessness, and emotions that made people unable to extricate themselves.

Those emotions are all traces of youth!

"Where are you who were with me back then?

What does the person I loved once look like now"

...

"Life is like a merciless carving knife

Changed our appearance

Will it wither before it blooms?

I had a dream"

...

At this moment, I don’t know how many people watched the live broadcast. At this moment, not only the audience in the Tuan Tuan live broadcast room, but also the video of the live audience, as well as those who were watching not far from xmih, instantly felt sad.

The lyrics that are said to be good are intriguing and full of heart-wrenching lives. Some of the songs are the kind of songs that you don't know at first, but you are already in the song.

"This old boy completely hit my heart. Ye Lang, we all know that you have worked hard. Come on at 4am, Ye Lang, come on! Come on, God Wei!"

"Crying, crying, I can't stand it anymore. I used to be a young man with dreams. Why is he so numb now? What's the matter, can anyone tell me?"

"Song is a good song, but it's a bit fussy."

The barrage of the Tuan Tuan live broadcast room became unusually harmonious at this time, and an individual told his sadness.

Everyone is ordinary, who doesn’t have a dream yet?

But life is like a ruthless carving knife. This carving knife is extremely hot and does not give people any chance. When you reacted, it was completely different.

When Deng Xiaoqi heard this, she burst into tears in an instant, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

In these years, the hardship she had endured broke out at this moment.

Today is the day when she terminates the contract and the day when the new song written by Ye Lang is released.

At this moment, she recalled the persistence she dreamed of in those days, and felt that the huge rock on her shoulder finally landed!

The joy of liberation, and the past, mixed in tears, salty.

...

Ye Tan'er grew her mouth, "That's not right, I have seen Ye Lang go to university when he was a child, he still has this kind of experience?"

Jiang Xiaoying on the side was already in tears, "Hey, the closest people don't know each other, Ye Tan'er, it's not to blame you, Ye Lang must have experienced something to write such a song."

The two women started to brainstorm again.

...

Tuantuan turned into a little Mimei at the scene, her eyes filled with excitement.

"When I told my dreams in front of my elders, and beat me back before liberation, sure enough, the world's ironic voice is louder than encouraging you. But I'm still that high-spirited girl! What about him. I want to live for myself, I also want to do my best for my dreams, even if I succeed or fail in the end, I don’t care, at least I won’t regret it if I tried hard!"

Tuantuan remembered the first message she sent when she started the live broadcast. At that time, she had no viewers.

In the difficult years, dreams are the only thing that can give her hope in the dark.

Gone are the days when you ate instant noodles, endured starvation, and couldn't sleep because of anxiety.

Ye Lang is still singing, and more and more people hear this song through live broadcast.

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In the desert in the northwest, the young man with a cracked mouth watched this scene while waiting dim, tears streaming down his face.

In the desert, tears are also precious things, and any water is precious.

When they chose to come here to contribute to the greening, many people laughed at him, ridiculed him, and despised him.

He slowly walked out of his house and looked at the dense sand dunes covered by green shade under the stars in the dark night. He smiled and cried more violently.

"The girl I was thinking about, are you okay? I haven't seen you for seven years..."

...

In a crowded alley in the magic city, a boy in a suit and leather shoes had just turned on the bed. He turned on the live broadcast and saw this scene.

"When I was young, I lied to my parents without money. When we grew up, we lied to our parents to have money. If we were not careful, we also became liars, living insincerely, living in the turbulent world, maybe only those who understand you can understand."

"Lied to my parents to say that I had a good life, the company's welfare was good, the treatment was not low, and I could eat enough to eat, but when I drink to vomit blood and can't even talk about a list, who can understand me?"

"Fine, nothing!" He snorted alcohol in his mouth, and fell asleep deeply.

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"If there is tomorrow, bless you dear..."

After Ye Lang sang a song, there was no noise, no agitation, and no one cheered.

Surprisingly quiet, at this moment, the hustle and bustle of the magic capital can't suppress the weak weeping here.

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