Best luck

When the taxi arrived at the gate of Meishen University, Huang Xiangyun called Pang Hai.After a while, the fellow ran to the door in a dreadful manner, and after paying the taxi fare, he said inexplicably, "Damn it, Ah Lang, why don't you even have the money for the taxi?"

Huang Xiangyun was depressed because of this matter, and said angrily: "Don't talk about this, it's boring. I'll treat you to dinner later... You go back to school first, I have something to do."

After speaking, Huang Xiangyun turned around and left.It was the first time for Pang Pang Hai to see Huang Xiangyun like this, he was a little confused, he stood there for a while, shook his head, and wandered back to school.

It feels like you don't have a penny in your pocket, it's really fucked up.And it's even more fucked up to have a kingdom without a dime and live next door and not be able to go back.

Huang Xiangyun wandered the streets for a while, thinking about how to get some money to spend.In fact, if he wanted to get money from others, such as Zhao Tiezhu and the others, it would be very easy.But he didn't want to do it, he wasn't that kind of person.

To a large extent, Huang Xiangyun is a person with strong self-esteem.And what happened to Luyi and the others this time made him feel that his self-esteem was hurt!

He wants to get rid of this breath now, I don’t want the whole kingdom, read it to you, see if I can live well?At that time, none of these women will be gone, and they will be replaced by new ones, who are gentle, considerate and obedient!

Huang Xiangyun turned around on the street until it was almost night before he walked into a wine shop.The wine is not open yet and is being cleaned.

"Are you recruiting service personnel here?"

Huang Xiangyun came in after reading the recruitment notice.Several waitresses are wearing purple skirts, beautiful and sexy but not too much.

They were all beautiful, and their eyes lit up when they saw him as a handsome guy.He looks so good, he has more star quality than a star.Especially, his decadent and sad eyes, his handsome face...

Huang Xiangyun asked again: "Is there any service staff here?"

"Are you here to apply? Do you speak foreign languages?"

A beautiful woman with a hot body, a delicate face, and a glamorous temperament walked out of the wine in a black dress and black high-heeled sandals.

Her hair has big waves and is slightly highlighted with some brown color, which looks a bit lazy like a mature woman.

Her beautiful eyes are like autumn water, her vermilion lips are as delicate as flowers, her snow-white mirror is as elegant as a swan, her slim figure is like a water lotus swaying in the wind...

Huang Xiangyun glanced at the beauty, nodded and said, "A little bit!"

The beauty frowned and asked, "How much is a little? You recite a foreign poem in a foreign language."

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Huang Xiangyun recited the three poems in three languages, English, French and Russian. Everyone was stunned by the sound and beautiful tone of his mother tongue!

The beauty in the black dress nodded and said, "That's right, can you translate it in Chinese?"

Huang Xiangyun smiled: "It's okay."

""A branch of withered violets,

The fragrance of the flowers has dissipated,

Like your kiss, the fragrance to me;

The beauty that has been lost,

As bright as you used to be,

That is your privilege!

A dead body with nothingness and withering,

upon my shriveled chest,

It lies silently looking down,

Mocking indifference to my fiery throbbing heartstrings.

I burst into tears, unable to bring back the lost yesterday;

I looked up to the sky and sighed, as if the breath was still in front of my eyes;

O silent fate,

From ancient times to the present, it is my long-cherished wish. "

"Under the Mirabeau bridge, the Seine flows

tenderness

Should I still remember

How many joys always come after sorrow

The bell tolls the night

The sun and the moon are gone, and the people live

Hand in hand, face to face

arm like a bridge

but look at the bridge

Passed away, endless frowning and tired waves

The bell tolls the night

The sun and the moon are gone, and the people live

Love is long gone like a mighty wave

love forever

Who is so long

He hope Ji wish is so unrestrained

The bell tolls the night

The sun and the moon are gone, and the people live

Time goes by long, years go by long

old love

never stay

Seine water flowing under Mirabeau bridge

The bell tolls the night

The sun and the moon are gone, but people live forever"

"if life has cheated you,

Don't be sad, don't be impatient!

Calmness is needed on gloomy days:

Believe that happy days will come.

My heart is always yearning for the future,

Now it is often melancholy:

everything is fleeting,

everything will pass,

And that which is past will become a loving nostalgia. "

Everyone was not only shocked by Huang Xiangyun, but also attracted by his recitation.His voice is very pleasant, like a kind of magic power, paired with his melancholy temperament and devoted demeanor, it is simply, simply impossible to describe!

The eyes of the beauty in the black dress were also full of brilliance, and she said, "That's right. The first poem should be translated by you yourself. Although it is a bit out of the meaning of the original text, it is very artistic and not blunt... Our own poems, you Can you read aloud?"

Huang Xiangyun nodded lightly: "Yes."

"If I love you

It's definitely not like a climbing spider lily

Show yourself off by your tall branches;

if i love you

never learn infatuated bird

repeating monotonous songs for shade;

not only like a fountain

Sending cool solace all year round;

not only like dangerous peak

Increase your height and complement your majesty.

Even daylight.

Even spring rains.

No, these are not enough!

I must be a kapok near you,

Stand with you as the image of the tree.

root, clinging to the ground

Leaves, touching in the clouds.

every gust of wind

We all salute each other,

but no one

understand our words.

you have your copper branches and iron trunks

like a knife like a sword,

also like a halberd;

I have my red flowers

like a heavy sigh,

And like a torch of valor.

We share the cold wave, wind and thunder;

We share mist, stream and hauni.

as if separated forever,

But forever.

This is great love,

Perseverance is here:

Love

Not only love your majestic body,

I also love the position you insist on, the ground under your feet. "

"When cobwebs ruthlessly seized my stove

When the ashes of the ashes sighed the sorrow of poverty

I still stubbornly flatten the ashes of disappointment

Write with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the future

When my purple grapes turned into the dew of late autumn

When my flowers snuggle in other people's feelings

I still stubbornly use the frosted dry vine

Write on the desolate earth: Believe in the future

I want to point my finger at the platoon that rushes to the horizon

I want to use the sea that holds the sun in the palm of my hand

The warm and beautiful pen holder swaying the dawn

Write in your child's style: Believe in the future

The reason why I firmly believe in the future

I believe in the eyes of people in the future

She has eyelashes that brush away the dust of history

She has pupils who can see through the chapters of the years

No matter what people say about our rotting flesh

The melancholy of being lost, the pain of failure

It is moving tears and deep sympathy

Or give a scornful smile and bitter ridicule

I am a firm believer that people care about our spine

The countless times of exploration lost, failure and success

Will definitely give enthusiastic, objective and fair evaluation

Yep im anxiously awaiting their rating friends, firmly believe in the future

Believe in perseverance

The youth who believed in victory over death

Believe that the future loves life! "