What should I do if it catches fire before I debut?

Lin Nan once thought that if possible, he would like to take another class from her.

He must work hard and work hard to memorize words, so as not to let the teacher down.

Lin Nan's eyes were slightly red.

The voice also unconsciously became a little hoarse.

……

"A toast to freedom, a toast to death.

Forgive my ordinaryness and dispel the confusion.

Well, I always leave in a hurry after dawn,

Sober people are the most absurd. "

Lin Nan's voice disappeared, leaving the guitar sound at the end.

The guitar is slow.

The music fades away.

Bai Keke, who was closest to Lin Nan, looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly felt an indescribable sadness from the bottom of his heart.

She felt the indelible sadness that suddenly appeared in Lin Nan's body, the sadness that could not be ignored.

Liang Liangliang and the others stood there, watching silently.

The machines in the studio were still running, making rustling mechanical sounds.

The singing on the radio has disappeared.

The whole school and the students in all classes fell silent for no reason.

in the principal's office.

Principal Yu was gently wiping a photo on the table with his hand.

In the photo, it is a happy family of three.

Back then, she was the daughter-in-law of a well-known village flower in the village, and she fell in love with the unpromising Principal Yu for some reason.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to fall out with the son of the richest landlord in the village, and then insisted on following him to Bingcheng.

So many years have passed in a blink of an eye.

The daughter-in-law of the village flower back then is now lying quietly in the Bingcheng City Cemetery, sleeping in that small square black box.

Principal Yu, who was not promising that year, is still not promising this year. He just became a principal, and he got up early and worked late every day, thinking about how to improve the quality of teaching in the school, how to introduce more good teachers, and how to let students learning success.

"My wife, I've missed you all these years, but I don't want to think about you. My heart hurts when I miss you. I haven't seen you for a long time. In this life... I probably don't have a chance."

Principal Yu's eyes were full of moisture: "But don't worry, my son has become a talent now, which is very good. Although I don't have much promise, I can still be regarded as a principal with a clear conscience."

He rubbed the photo with his hands, raised his head slightly, trying not to let the tears fall from his eyes.

This Lin Nan...

This song to relieve sorrow...

After listening to it, it's really sad.

It seems that every word is embedded in the heart, and it seems that all the confusion experienced by a person has been integrated into the song.

"When I was young, I always wanted to go to a distant place, and when I was old, I wanted to go to my hometown and return to my roots."

"Life is very short, but life without you, no matter how short it is, is so long. We finally failed to grow old together."

Principal Yu couldn't bear it anymore and wept bitterly.

There was no one in his office, and he didn't have to pretend to be an old headmaster who had seen a lot.

in the live room.

Many people looked at Lin Nan who was sitting in front of the camera, who had not moved or spoken for a long time, and they were full of emotion.

"I think of my best friend once. He had a big conflict with me. I hope that he and I can settle down and never see each other again."

"When I was young, I liked the sun and the moonlight. When I was young, I was obsessed with my hometown and the distance. Tomorrow and the past fetter the souls of middle-aged people. Freedom and death are waiting for every old man to restart a new life. After many years, my heart will still be When it rains, there are still cold windows in the eyes."

"Every grade has its own worries at this age. This song is so good."

"I don't know what to say, but after listening to this song, I don't even want to say shit. I always feel that this song is full of life, but I am still young, only 38 this year, so I don't understand."

in the live room.

A barrage of bullet chatters across the screen.

Many people have been waiting for Lin Nan to speak.

Someone shouted for another song.

Someone was silently facing the keyboard, not knowing what words to type to express their mood at the moment.

It's just that the gifts that kept swiping the screen showed that the enthusiasm in the live broadcast room at this moment still showed no signs of weakening.

"Today... let's go here."

"thank you all."

Lin Nan took a deep breath and relieved his mood.

He thought of the English teacher, and his thoughts became complicated.

Turn off studio equipment.

Lin Nan turned his head and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "This is the end of today's live broadcast, thank you for your likes."

Finish talking.

He glanced at Bai Keke, Bai Keke understood, and turned off the live broadcast.

Lin Nan got up and was about to leave.

The people over Liang Liangliang subconsciously applauded at this moment.

Lin Nan was slightly startled when he heard the applause, turned his head, smiled at them, and nodded: "I'm sorry to bother you today, thank you."

"No trouble, no trouble!"

"Yes! The song you sing is really nice!"

"Lin Nan...will you become a professional singer in the future?"

Liang Liangliang was the last one to ask questions.

She looked at Lin Nan with anticipation in her eyes.

"singer……"

Lin Nan paused.

When he was about to speak.

dong dong dong.

Outside the studio, there was a knock on the door.

Then the door opens.

"father!"

Weather vane speech

Always want to say something.

Strictly speaking, this book is a work of my transformation. From last year to this year, I have experienced a lot.

A new book was opened in March last year, and then it was reported and closed.

The old book boy Xianzun wrote from the first order of 99 to the uniform order of 537819336

, Then someone reported it and sealed the book.

During this period, I experienced various emotional tortures.

I was depressed halfway through, and every day when I was staring out of the window in a daze, all I could think about was whether to jump directly.

Later, I went to a psychiatrist, and I told the doctor that I might not want to live anymore.

The doctor gave me medicine, and my friend told me not to think too much, and I can always get through it.

And then.

This is what comforted me. The best friend I thought I had known for ten years cheated me out of a large sum of money.

Hundreds of thousands.

Then I get cold.

Doubt life.

Now the old book's thoughts are intermittent, I can't write it, and the guy who sees the pirated version is always adding QQ to my family.

The new writing so far, the results are actually not good.

Going out to work because the economy was in trouble, only to find that work didn't seem to solve anything, it just added more stress to me.

Life is actually difficult, isn't it?

Now that I have written a new book, I sometimes wonder why I am still writing.

Many times I think that life is really a meaningless thing.

But whenever I occasionally dream at night, and whenever I see my mother every day, I always feel guilty.

I won't be unlucky all the time.

I should always try something else too.

So I started to transform. I didn't write about the type of urban cultivating immortals. Even when I was preparing to write old books by hand, I felt a little unspeakable sadness in my heart.

Books have died.

That book crawled out of hell, but when it saw heaven, it was kicked down to hell again, just like me.

I really like Lin Yi in the last book.

Temperament light, with their own persistence.

Many arrangements in the book "What to do if it becomes popular before debut" are really bad.

I also know.

But sometimes I just want to write something that can calm me down a bit.

I was scolded that the protagonist is pretending to be aggressive again, and I was told that the protagonist is pretending to be so blunt, and I was criticized for what bullshit you wrote.

In fact, I'm used to it.

As long as you don't criticize my family, I will at most delete the post and silence it.

Everyone has one life. There is no need to get into a fight over a book. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to read it. I hope that the content I write can be read by people who like it.

The results of this book are not very good so far. After I wrote the big chapter last night, I was in a daze for a long time.

The blower of the air conditioner made a whirring sound, and it was raining outside the window. I looked at the computer, and the blue light of the computer fluttered on my face.

I wonder if my insistence is meaningful.

Just like some time ago, my classmate said that he couldn’t buy a mask. I went to the pharmacy all over the city, but I couldn’t find it. In the end, I felt the same when I was in a daze on the street.

Be confused.

Probably.

Maybe because I'm still confused and confused, so I still haven't really aged?

This book is currently not profitable, but Lin Nan in it is indeed the boy I once wanted to be.

Not to mention how talented you are, how many people you can be recognized by, and what kind of stage you can stand on.

It is only said that he can have a warm home and have a few friends who can talk, so that he will not be immersed in loneliness and unable to extricate himself.