V2.Chapter 553 (1/2)

See in front of Xiaoyu some don't understand their own meaning, Wang Fan didn't put the bottle to her, also didn't put the bottle back on the tea table, he so one hand holding beer bottle, one hand holding still burning cigarette.

”Can you play suona?” Wang Fan asked the previous question again, his face is still wearing a gentle smile, no joke.

This question makes Xiaoyu even more confused, but she is very clear in her heart that the man in front of her must have his reason for asking such a question. So even though she has a lot of doubts in her heart, she seriously replied: ”I won't, but I heard people say it when I was in the countryside before.”

”Suona is probably the most grounded instrument. There is no way to compare it with Western instruments such as violin and saxophone, let alone classical instruments such as guzheng and pipa. Do you think that's right?” Wang Fan asked with a smile.

Blankly nodded, although still do not understand Wang Fan's intention, but Xiaoyu also recognized Wang Fan's words.

Xiaoyu, who grew up in the countryside, is familiar with suona. Almost every year, she can hear the sound of Suona. She is either in other people's happy days or watching their parting.

Therefore, suona is the only musical instrument that can be played from birth to the first seven, which is enough to show how grounded suona is and how well known it is.

But why did Wang Fan mention suona? This makes Xiaoyu confused and at a loss.

Looking at Xiaoyu nodding in agreement with his statement, Wang fan then said: ”do you think that you and I, as well as them, are all like suona, just living at the bottom of society, and will never be able to ascend the hall of elegance?”

”We? Like suona? ” Xiaoyu listens to Wang Fan's words and finally understands his meaning.

Although such a metaphor is very different, but let Xiaoyu and other people in the room, quickly understand Wang Fan's meaning.

Not from famous families, without high-end packaging, they are like suona. They have been stubborn and humble in this world, making their own voice in this world with their own unique voice.

These women in the room, including Xiao Yu, who is sitting beside Wang Fan, once dreamed of climbing up the branches one day and living like a human being.

But no matter how hard they try, they can't get out of this circle and have no chance to touch the upper class.

Youth is passing away in the disillusionment of dreams, the road of life is more and more difficult, in addition to struggling to live, they have nothing to repose.

Every girl knows her own situation and what the passing of youth means to them.

”You look very pessimistic!” Wang Fan glanced at the crowd and said with a smile.

”We are not pessimistic. We just have to accept the reality. We have no culture. The money we earn these years depends on our youth. In a few years, we may not even have the qualification to accompany wine.” Hiding in the corner, an older woman said.

Her words soon won the support of others. A little younger girl said, ”in the past, little jade could help us introduce some modeling jobs, but now