Chapter 17

I was born to be useful!
In an instant, these words were densely packed in the live broadcast room! !
Talent and material! !

Talent, talented talent.

Material, material and talented material! !

Friends who watched Dami’s live broadcast room yesterday, also know that the artistic conception and arrogance are in it, I am a born genius!
My talent is born with bold and unrestrained poetry!
There were also people who inquired about the meaning of this sentence sparsely, but they were quickly submerged in the densely packed "I am born to be useful."

Mi Yuanmu paused, and it took him a long time to recover. The obviously casual person saw endless arrogance at that moment, and he didn't care about the opinions of the outside world! !
"Is this poem original?"

Lin Su paused, shook his head, "No."

Even though there is no Li Bai in this world, Li Bai's wildness, romance, and his poems cannot be claimed by anyone!
"Then, why have I never heard of it?" Mi Yuanmu asked curiously.

Lin Su smiled and shook his head without explaining.

Seeing Lin Su's lack of interest, Mi Yuanmu changed the subject, "By the way, what you said was original yesterday, how did you create it tomorrow? How could there be such a nice song?!"

"Come on! Come on!"

"I can't understand Gao Dashang's poems, but I can still understand the songs! Come on, sir!!"

"I lost, I lost! Rice actually found him in one day?! I bet for a week!"

"Onlookers and onlookers, want to listen to music!"

Lin Su paused, "Actually, this song is not yet perfect, it's just a preliminary feeling, and there are still many discordant places."

Mi Yuanmu: "..."

Lu Qianwen showed it to her heart's content, that people's cognition is different.

Primary feeling?
Not perfect yet?
[Ye Yu Ting Troubled] Present a dream castle!
[Old Stories in the South of the City] A retro airplane is given away!
……

A lot of gifts, shining in the whole live broadcast room!

Gifts directly filled the entire live broadcast room.

On the heels of the gift comes a string of bigwigs, and we want to listen to the song.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

The number of people in the live broadcast room is also gradually increasing.

Mi Yuanmu became the anchor of Tandian. This time, he has the most fans!
It is also the time when the most gifts are swiped! !

"Susu, I have more than 20 fans in the live broadcast room. I strongly invite you to sing. Is it convenient for you?" Mi Yuanmu couldn't help but feel excited when he saw the gifts that kept swiping the screen, but restrained Lin Su to the corner, forcing Lin Su to sing. The idea of ​​her singing, just a polite inquiry.

"What are you talking about? How many fans are there in the studio?" Lin Su's sloppy figure became a little taller.

"20 fans, 25 of them are online now."

20, that is, two lucky draw chances, that is, two lucky draw chances for songs! !

Lin Su's pupils dilated!

What song do you want to hear? !Lin Su almost blurted it out, but considering the songs on Shuilanxing, he couldn't at all, so Lin Su held back.

"Without an instrument, I can't sing."

The owner of the milk tea shop handed over a guitar and said with a smile: "It was abandoned for a long time, but now it is actually useful."

Lin Su paused, rubbing the guitar carefully with both hands.

The barrage began to brush neatly, tomorrow, hello!

Hello Tomorrow! !

"This song is not yet perfect. The best I can do now is to try to fix it." Lin Su continued: "It's not very good, so it was sprayed."

clang clang clang...

The guitar sounded, a familiar prelude.

A slightly sad mouth.

"Look at yesterday we went far away"

After Lin Su started singing, Mi Yuanmu's expression could not help but change from leisurely to respectful at the beginning. She found that Lin Su, who fell into singing, changed from casual to dignified.

Quietly, exudes charm.

A very powerful magnetic field revolves around Lin Su!

Seems to be perfect.

The owner of the milk tea shop at the side stared blankly at Lin Su who was singing.

The tune is beautiful and the lyrics are simple and crisp!
The cup of milk tea that was rubbed in the hand, was constantly ravaged, ravaged!
He also had a musical dream, and he still has a guitar.

He has never heard the song.

I thought the originality mentioned by this group of people was a joke, but I never thought that it was actually true! !
Such a beautiful song!

The melancholy seems to drift infinitely along with the lyrics.

"!! You don't sound good?!"

"Your sound is not very nice and mine is not the same!!"

"Listen well, open your mouth and kneel!!"

"When we grow up, we start to recall when we were young. It seems that we were really good when we were young. Now we can only be forced to run and move forward in one direction."

"In fact, I also want to run forward with a smile, but every time I look up, I find tears streaming down my face"

"Growing taught me the biggest thing is that there is no turning back, so what should I do to not regret it? To grow up with a smile?"

"For the first time, I discovered that the word "grow up" is lonely and has no radical."

"When I was young, I wanted to grow up, and when I grew up, I wanted to be a child; now I want to slap myself who didn't know what to do when I was a child!!"

……

As the song gradually came to an end, Lin Su gradually put away the guitar and let out a sigh of relief.

Even though she grew up, changed the track, and did it all over again, she still feels deeply about this song.

Looking up, the empty milk tea shop is already overcrowded.

More or less, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, looking in Lin Su's direction.

"Singing really well!!"

"What's the name! I want to search for it, this song will be repeated as a single in the future!!"

"Beauty, let's play another song!!"

There are gradually more people around. There are not many people in Ancheng, and it is a small county. In addition to the summer vacation, there are almost no people around the school, and now the milk tea shop is almost overcrowded.

Real customers seem to be squeezed out of the store by the song's attractors.

"Susu, we don't want to be on the table in front of the milk tea shop." Lu Qianwen pulled Lin Su to the table outside.

"Wait." The manager of the milk tea shop pulled out a microphone and stereo and handed it to Lin Su.

"Once upon a time, I stood at the crossroads of life at a loss, but I didn't have the courage to go forward, nor did I have the courage to get up after I fell, so I can only let you cheer!" The manager of the milk tea shop held the microphone tightly in his hand, as if Giving up something, it seems to be a deep helplessness.

Lin Su took the microphone solemnly, and then sat on the table outside the milk tea shop, seemingly in deep thought.

The news on the barrage kept floating.

"Susu, I just came out with the results of the college entrance examination. I didn't do well in the exam. I seem to be really confused. Should I continue studying? Or go out and look for a job."

"Susu, I'm so confused. I didn't pass the postgraduate entrance examination, I didn't go ashore in the public examination, and I didn't pass the editorial examination. I lost the best time to find a job. I have no direction until now. I have stayed at home for two months. I what to do?"

"Me too. My peers seem to be promising, but I'm still doing nothing. Is there something wrong with my direction? Something wrong with my choice?"

"You said that I was born to be useful. It seems that I have no use? Even being garbage seems to be despised by people. It is the kind of harmful garbage."

Lin Su paused, thought for a while, and said, "Don't deny yourself easily, everyone has unlimited possibilities, a poem for everyone."

"The title of the poem is: It's Difficult to Travel!"

 In this chapter, I listened to the theme song of Altman Tiga and miraculously reappeared the code words. At that time, there may be problems with the artistic conception!Helpless~
  Thanks for the reward in vain~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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