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Chapter 52: The Night of Youth (Additional Update)

The Ruoshui River is not too wide, and the lights on both sides are reflected on the water, making the water sparkle.

The scenic area along the river has not been fully developed yet, and there are only a few people taking a walk to digest their food. However, singing can be heard from a distance.

"The days are like those sleepless nights~"

"She chewed gum and talked about her ideals to the wall~"

Zhong Xilu's eyes lit up: "It sounds nice, what song is it?"

"Zhao Lei." Bai Yang smiled and said, "There are still people singing for money in this small county? That's perfect. Isn't the atmosphere here?"

The four of them followed the sound and saw a thin middle-aged man with long hair standing by the river, holding a guitar. There was a paper card on the speaker in front of him with the words "Sing all the way to Lijiang" written on it.

Perhaps because it was new, there were some people sitting around, and there were a few bills in the guitar bag in front of the speaker.

"A wandering singer." Zhong Xilu looked very interested: "That's kind of cool."

"It's very hard." Bai Yang smiled and shook his head.

Li Yang was counting the money in the other person's guitar bag, and he opened his mouth wide: "I've already made more than a hundred!"

"Most of them were put in there by himself." Bai Yang found a place to sit down, lined up the disposable plastic cups, and poured wine into them.

"You act like you know everything." Zhong Xilu was unconvinced, "You've never been a wandering singer."

I have actually done it.

Even the route was the same as the person in front of him, singing all the way from Shonan to Caiyun.

However, Lijiang in later generations has long since changed. The destination of literary and artistic people is not art, but bed sheets.

Bai Yang did not explain, but raised his glass: "Then let's toast to the journey."

"Okay." Zhong Xilu raised the corner of her mouth. "I really want to go to Yunnan if I have a chance in the future. I heard that the weather there is super good and you can see rainbows every day."

"There will be a chance." Perhaps seeing a life similar to his previous life, Bai Yang drank the wine in the glass, "We are young and have a long life ahead of us."

The alcohol went down his throat and turned into a stream of hot air that came back up, choking Bai Yang and causing him to cough.

Damn, it’s completely lost.

I’m still not used to this body.

"Why are you drinking so quickly?" Zhong Xilu came over unhappily and patted Bai Yang on the back.

"Ahem. Thank you." Bai Yang took a few deep breaths before he recovered.

"Eat a few bites of barbecue to relieve the pressure." Zhong Xilu handed over another skewer of roasted lamb.

"I didn't expect Comrade Xiao Zhong to be so considerate." Bai Yang commented: "She has shown her potential to be a good wife and mother very early on."

"Forget it, you don't deserve it." Zhong Xilu quickly withdrew her hand, opened her little mouth, and bit the skewer hard.

"I'm praising you, why are you so moody?" Bai Yang said with an aggrieved look.

"Because you don't know what's good for you." Zhong Xilu ignored Bai Yang and clinked glasses with Wu Bo: "Happy birthday~ Thank you for treating me today."

"Of course I should. You're welcome, squad leader." Wu Bo raised his glass quickly.

He and Zhong Xilu had spent time together several times, but he still couldn't get rid of the awkwardness in his heart.

The prerequisite for becoming friends is first of all to be able to get along with each other on an equal footing, which is a bit difficult.

Listening to the folk songs sung by the wandering singer, the few of them soon became tipsy. Perhaps because of Zhong Xilu's appearance, the singer looked over here from time to time.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "You all look like students, right? Would you like to order some songs? It's free."

"Can you come up and sing by yourself?" Zhong Xilu asked.

"Sure, I can accompany you." The singer was excited when he saw Zhong Xilu's reply, and said with a smile on his face: "What song do you want to sing?"

"It's not me." Zhong Xilu pushed Bai Yang: "Quick! Classmate Xiaobai!"

"You want me to go on stage?" Bai Yang remained motionless. "I'm very expensive, Comrade Xiao Zhong, can you afford the appearance fee?"

Zhong Xilu raised his glass generously and drank it all in one gulp: "Is that enough?"

"If you do this, I have to go even if I don't want to." Bai Yang stood up helplessly, took out fifty yuan and put it into the singer's guitar bag.

What a wealthy customer!
The singer's smile suddenly became brighter: "Classmate, what song do you want to sing? Let me see if I can play it?"

"No need to be so troublesome. Can I borrow your guitar?" Bai Yang said with a smile.

"Uh, classmate, can you play it?" The singer hesitated. His guitar was quite expensive. "How about I accompany you?"

"I'm used to doing it myself. Don't worry, I'll compensate you if you break it."

Based on the other party's generous gesture, the singer gritted his teeth and said, "Okay. Haha, today's students are really versatile."

Bai Yang put the guitar on his back and tried the microphone for a while.

"Damn it, Brother Yangzi." Wu Bo said, "You can even play the guitar?"

"I know a little bit." Bai Yang looked at Zhong Xilu, "So, dear Comrade Xiao Zhong, what song do you want to listen to?"

Zhong Xilu's cheeks were slightly red: "Why are you asking me? Just sing whatever you like."

"alright."

Bai Yang strummed a C chord, smiled funny, leaned closer to the microphone, and sang in a pinched voice:

"I love you deeply~"

"You love a fool~"

"Idiot but I don't love you~"

"You are more stupid than an idiot~"

Poof——Zhong Xilu couldn't help laughing out loud: "What the hell are you singing?"

Li Yang also laughed so hard that he covered his stomach and pounded the ground: "You are so talented! Brother Yangzi, you are so talented!"

On the contrary, Wu Bo's smile seemed a little forced. He didn't know why, but he always felt like he was being poked.

But Bai Yang didn't pay attention to these. The wandering singer next to him came up with a bitter face and said, "Brother, if you don't know how to do it, don't mess around. You're going to lose the popularity you've worked so hard to get."

"Sorry, sorry." Bai Yang said with a smile: "I was just joking with my friends. I'll help you bring him back."

He pointed at the microphone and his expression became serious: "Let's sing an old song that everyone is familiar with."

""My Deskmate"."

Zhong Xilu was stunned for a moment and bit her lower lip unconsciously.

Bai Yang's fingers plucked the strings flexibly, and a clean and clear melody sounded.

"Will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday tomorrow~"

"Will you still miss me tomorrow, the one who used to cry the most~"

The melodious singing voice was transmitted from the microphone to the speakers, echoing by the river.

The people around them fell silent involuntarily.

Bai Yang's singing is different from that of wandering singers. Although he looks like a teenager, he seems to have seen a lot, and the story in his voice comes across clearly.

The emotions hidden in the lyrics, carried by sound, are clearly felt by everyone.

"You once mentioned that you liked being with me~"

"The sky was always blue, and the days passed so slowly."

Zhong Xilu looked at Bai Yang's face, hugged his knees with his hands, and his eyes unconsciously became soft.

She had a premonition that this moment might be forever engraved in her memory. She did not resist, but only hoped that this moment would go slower.

"Who married you who was sentimental, who read your diary~"

"Who put your long hair up, who made your wedding dress~"

"."

The song is over.

Bai Yang took a step back, looked at Zhong Xilu, and smiled: "Where's the applause?"

clap clap clap!
Li Yang and Wu Bo clapped their hands vigorously in support, while Zhong Xilu just smiled, remained silent, and still looked at Bai Yang.

The wandering singer clapped his hands and came up to him: "Brother, you can do it. Have you learned it professionally?"

"Not really, I just like it." Bai Yang took down the guitar and returned it to him: "Thanks, the guitar is well maintained."

Returning to the three people, Bai Yang raised his chin and said, "Okay, you can start praising me now."

This actually dampened everyone's prepared flattery. Wu Bo said unhappily, "Okay, I admit that you are awesome, can you please leave some space for me and stop being so awesome?"

Bai Yang showed a helpless expression: "I don't want to do that either, but no matter how hard I try, I can't hide my brilliance."

Wu Bo, Li Yang: "."

Damn it!

They rushed forward and held Bai Yang down: "Drink! No one can leave until you are drunk today!"

"That's right!" Zhong Xilu also recovered from his emotions and poured a full glass of wine, "You two hold him down, I'll pour the wine myself!"

"Shit! If I drink this cup, I'll die!" Bai Yang panicked, "Comrade Xiao Zhong, calm down!"

"Sorry, I can't calm down, Xiaobai, you've already aroused public anger!" Zhong Xilu approached with a sweet smile and pinched Bai Yang's face, "Just accept your fate."

"I have made contributions to the organization and shed blood for the organization! You can't do this to me!" Bai Yang shouted.

"It's useless, Xiaobai." Zhong Xilu suppressed her laughter and tried to remain cool: "No one can save you even if you scream your throat out today."

"Give me a chance to bribe you!"

Zhong Xilu paused and said, "Tell me about it."

"I haven't thought about it yet." Bai Yang said weakly: "How about writing it down first?"

Zhong Xilu sneered: "You already owe me a lot, right? Forget it, I'll give you this chance, but you can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the living punishment. You still have to drink half of it."

In the end, I couldn't bear to let Bai Yang finish the wine.

Time passed by in a flash as they played and fought, and by the time the four realized what was happening, it was too late; the wine in the bottle had already been divided up.

"Shit, I can't get into the dormitory, right?" Li Yang covered his forehead and staggered.

"Even if we can get in, given our condition, if the teacher sees us, he will definitely catch us." Bai Yang lay flat on the ground.

"What should we do?" Wu Bo sobered up a little. After all, with his size, he could drink more. "Are you not going back to school tonight?"

"That's great, let's continue playing games in the Internet cafe." Li Yang suggested.

"That's fine!" Bai Yang got up and looked at Zhong Xilu: "What about you?"

"I have sent a message to my brother." Zhong Xilu looked dazed after drinking. "He is waiting for me at the fork in the road."

"That's it." Bai Yang looked at Zhong Xilu's dazed expression and couldn't help pinching her face: "You dare to compete with me in drinking when your alcohol tolerance is so poor?"

"You are obviously drunker than me!" Zhong Xilu did not resist, but just muttered: "Don't touch me. I am not someone you can mess with!"

Bai Yang immediately smiled and responded:

"Yes, yes, Comrade Xiao Zhong is very fierce."

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