Yin Xiaomin's eyes lit up when she heard the song title.

This is less than the real singer of the younger generation recently. He is talented and has singing skills. He is one of the few good singers.

It's just that this song has high requirements for singing, and the falsetto part has persuaded many boys to quit at once.

Wu Lai took a deep breath, and with the familiar melody, he said, "there is an old child living in my heart..."

With this opening, the eyes of those curious people around him brightened.

Wu Lai's voice is a little hoarse. In peacetime, his voice is different. This hoarse voice of vicissitudes gives people the feeling that it is full of stories and memories of his past life.

Yin Xiaomin has a thick happy look on her face!

Nice!

In the first few words of the lyrics, no matter Yin Xiaomin or anyone, everyone's face was intoxicated.

Soon, the song came to the chorus.

Wu Lai's eyes changed. At this time, he was completely immersed in this song. While singing, he seemed to be making a self-report on his previous life.

At that time, he was just an ordinary medical student, a child who came out of the mountains. In this city, he had no relatives, and there were only the girl he liked for a long time, had been together for a long time, and had been regarded as a treasure by him, as well as countless academic careers.

He works hard to learn, work hard to get a foothold in this society, and work hard to live better.

But

His girlfriend left him, and he was made difficult everywhere in the hospital. He didn't find anyone to complain. He was still alone there silently and lonely, and occasionally had the care of the landlord's sister.

"Only I, looking at the happiness of others, would sigh..."

The hoarse and explosive song burst out from his throat. He didn't care about the eyes of the people around him or whether he would scare someone away after singing it. At this moment, he just wanted to put an end to his past and his past life that had to be a little sad in the eyes of others.

"Laugh happily and cry frankly. Why do you want the world to arrange..."

The more Wu Lai sang, the more devoted he was. This song was like a custom-made song for him. It made him roar out all the things in his heart. Everything poured out at this moment.

With Wu Lai's singing, more and more people gathered around, and countless people looked at Wu Lai with amazing eyes.

This song has inexplicable penetration and irresistible attraction, which makes them involuntarily want to applaud Wu Lai.

"It's just the dust scattered by fireworks..." with the last high note blowing out, Wu Lai held the microphone in his hands, as if he had exhausted everything to say goodbye to his life and his memory.

Life is like a game. He knows the rules of the game very well now, but he doesn't want to participate in the game. He just doesn't want to participate in the ridiculous game. What he wants to do is to break the rules and open up more possibilities in his own way, not only for himself, but also for all the people he wants to help.

As the melody stopped, Wu Lai stood there and looked at Yin Xiaomin over there. The microphone in his hand had been returned to the boss.