"Little Yang, your alcohol tolerance is not bad." Cheng He's face was flushed. He put his arm around Su Yang's shoulder and held a wine glass."If there's a chance, call me when you get to Shanghai. We'll have a good drink.”
"Alright." After Su Yang gently touched Cheng He, he said,"Brother He's alcohol tolerance isn't bad either."
"I trained it." "Let me tell you. There was once when I was with Brother Chao. It was Deng Chao. Do you know?" Cheng He smiled.”
"When we were in Japan, we first drank a bottle of sake each during dinner. It was about half a kilogram. Then, when we returned to the hotel, the two of us drank a bottle of red wine each.”
"Then what can I do?"
"The two of us bought four bottles of whiskey from the supermarket downstairs.”
"In a park over there, I drank until six in the morning.”
"I'm fine, Brother Chao. I was wobbling when I walked and I kept complaining.”
......
Drinking and bragging were two eternal topics in the conversation between men. Those who could drink and brag would definitely occupy a place in this men's gathering.
Obviously, Cheng He was like this.
"Then you're amazing." Su Yang bumped into Cheng He and said,"The most violent time I drank was when I was in Russia. I blew on a bottle of 67 degrees golden zither with a group of burly men.
After taking that mouthful, it felt as if his entire body was burning.”
"I'll look for you when the time comes. I still have a bottle of White Horse Manor 1896.”
Hearing this, Cheng He and Huang Lei's eyes lit up.
"White Horse Manor 1896, good stuff. It's out of print, right?”
"You can't buy this even if you have money. Where did you get it?”
Hearing this, Huang Lei immediately laughed."This small favor of yours isn't small at all.”
"Hehe!"
"Come, come, come!"
Everyone cleared the area. Reba, who had been sitting beside Su Yang without saying a word, ran in and took out the laptop. Every time Su Yang sang, she was the most active.
Everything was ready. Su Yang played the electronic please, and the rhythm of "Seven Mile Fragrance" slowly floated over the entire mushroom house.
After the song ended, thunderous applause erupted.
"Amazing!" Cheng He put his arm around Su Yang's shoulder and said,"When will the single be released? I'll be the first to buy it. I'll buy a thousand copies. I want all my friends to hear such a good song.”
"Uh, I haven't thought about it yet."
"Never thought about it, don't!" "It's a pity that you don't want to be a singer," Cheng He said loudly.”
"Singing is just a hobby." Su Yang continued to shake his head.
Seeing this, Cheng He no longer hesitated.
"Little Yang, I heard from Teacher Huang and the others that you will sing a new song for every guest. I'm here today. What's the new song you're going to sing?”
"What's going on?"
When Su Yang heard this, he was dumbfounded.
Looking at Teacher He and Huang Lei's sneaky smiles, he knew that he had unknowingly fallen into a trap.
What should he do?
What else could he do?
"Alright, let me think about what to sing."
As soon as Su Yang finished speaking, Reba stood up and said,"I'll get you a guitar."
Following that, a low, hoarse shout that seemed to be filled with drunkenness resounded through the entire night sky.
......
What you choose to forget is what I miss the most
The paper is short, the feelings are long
There are too many ripples
My story is all about you!
......
The first two songs that Su Yang sang were very vivid. Whether it was "Seven Mile Fragrance" or "Farmer and Fisherman," the first time people heard the song, they could feel the scene described in the lyrics.
At this moment, Su Yang's voice, which was originally like drunken nonsense, slowly became lighter.
How could I fall in love with her?
And decided to go home with her
Giving up everything I have, everything I have doesn't matter
The paper is short, the feelings are long
My story is still about you!
。。。。。。
There was sweetness, worry, courage, and fearlessness, but there was no regret.
In the light and playful song, it vividly showed everyone a love story that was once crazy and regretful. It was a story that belonged to youth, a story that belonged to you, me, him, and even her.
。。。。。。
[P.S. Su Yang is singing the wine table version of the band's 'Paper Short Feelings.' There's also an official version.]
In addition, his little sister had been coming to his house for the past two days. She was a four or five-year-old child and was especially noisy, so he had not added any updates for the past two days. He had maintained his daily three-hour shift and would continue to add updates in the next two days.
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