"Sing what?"

"White Love Song. ”

"Lovely woman!!"

"Crescent Bay!!"

It's messy below, because what you want to hear is different.

Pang Lei spoke: "I like to do it and cherish it, there seems to be a feeling in it." ”

However, Yan Huang smiled calmly and made the audience quiet.

"Being a man is meaningless to repeat yourself. ”

Yan Huang spoke: "Either you don't sing, today in front of the classmates and alumni of the fourth grade, sing and sing new songs." ”

"Wow~"

"Come on. ”

"New song?!"

Pang Lei was helpless: "Keep your new songs and release the album by yourself, let's just listen to the old songs." ”

Yan Huang spoke: "No." Have. ”

"Hahaha!!"

"Woo Woo~"

Everyone laughed and coaxed below, and Pang Lei spoke: "Are you too much of a personality?"

Yan Huang spoke: "This is not personality, this is young and vigorous." ”

"Oh oh !!"

"Don't you call young people angry?!"

"Haha. ”

Pang Lei looked at Yan Huang: "Are you serious?"

Half-jokingly: "It is estimated that some classmates here have recorded a video, and if they really send a new song, they will announce it to you first." ”

Yan Huang spoke: "It doesn't matter. Whether it is art or entertainment, it is all about bringing physical and mental pleasure to the public. ”

looked at Pang Lei: "Nothing else matters." ”

"Papa!!"

This time, there was no laughter, but applause.

After the applause, Pang Lei nodded: "Although it is a bit pretending, talented people seem to be arrogant, but this should be all the minds and personalities of people who engage in art." ”

Yan Huang waved his hand: "It's not so noble, the main thing is that it's not so profitable to release albums now, and the platform still takes the lion's share." Just let it go a little, it's not bad for this one. ”

"Hahahaha!!"

The student couldn't laugh, Pang Lei was also so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, pointing at Yan Huang: "You are really ......"

After making a fuss for a while, Yan Huang spoke: "There is no guitar, right?"

Suddenly, a student shouted, "Yes!!"

Then from the back to the front, Pang Lei was curious: "Why is there still someone with a guitar?"

The student replied that he would go to vocal class in a while.

This is also normal, the acting department has to learn everything, and it is similar to cross talk.

"Wait a minute. ”

Pang Lei asked Yan Huang: "You have a background story when you sing." Who wrote it for, and who did the lyrics say?"

The people below laughed, and some shouted "Ying Xuebai" and "sister" and the like.

However, Yan Huang adjusted the strings, lowered his head and said casually: "No one." It's just ordinary creation. ”

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

It's a distrustful coaxing.

Pang Lei spoke: "Who didn't write it for?"

Asked Yan Huang: "What's your sister's name?"

Looking at the direction of the student: "Ying Xuebai, right?"

"Yes!!"

Everyone laughed below, Yan Huang raised his head: "It has nothing to do with her." We are just ordinary siblings. ”

"Woo Woo~"

Surely or not.

Pang Lei was curious: "That's not what you said on the show? I've also watched a few episodes." ”

Yan Huang smiled: "The effect of the show." ”

The student still didn't believe it, and Yan Huang spoke: "Really." The show needs to be filmed like that, but in private, it helps me a lot, like a sister like a relative. It's disrespectful to have too many ideas, and it really doesn't matter. ”

Pang Lei nodded: "Okay, it's all good, but it has to be written for whom, right?"

Yan Huang spoke: "For the audience." For example, for these classmates and alumni. ”

"Who believes it!!"

"That's not what you just said. ”

The students below burst into laughter.

Yan Huang also couldn't help but smile and pretended to be stupid: "Really, didn't I say that?"

Pang Lei asked: "In this case, it was Gu Xiyan who asked for it just now, and you also said that you sang for her." How about you treat this song as if it were for her?"

Yan Huang hurriedly spoke: "Okay, good." ”

"Huh. ”

Pang Lei smiled: "It's obviously weak-hearted." So quick to say yes. ”

Everyone looked at Gu Xiyan, but Gu Xiyan still just held his chin and fiddled with the books on the table.

"What's this song called?"

Pang Lei asked, and Yan Huang spoke: "New songs, in my new album." "That Girl Said to Me". ”

"Need to listen to the lyrics?"

Gu Xiyan is just a little cold, in terms of temperament. But I have been in the industry for two years, at least compared to these students, I have never seen anything in the world.

Not so shy and introverted.

At this moment, he suddenly asked, "Sing what is in your heart?"

Yan Huang laughed and didn't respond.

"Oh oh oh ~ "

The students cheered again, but then as Yan Huang plucked the strings, everyone knew that this was going to be officially sung, so naturally they didn't speak.

——

The heart is empty, the sky is big, and the clouds are heavy

I hate loneliness, but I can't get rid of it

Holding her name, her joys and sorrows

Going on, how long

There is only one treasure in a person's heart

After a long time, she turned to tears

A tear drops on the left hand, solidifying into loneliness

Look back, what's there

——

Suddenly, Yan Huang swept the strings, and it was also a chorus.

——

The girl said to me that I was protecting her dreams

Speaking of this world, there are not many such things about her

She forgot about me, but she didn't know it

I'm covered in wounds, and I haven't loved again for a day

The girl said to me that I was a thief

Stealing her memories and stuffing them into my head

I don't need to be free, I just want to carry her dreams

Step by step

What she gives is forever, not heavy

————

"Wow~"

In the quiet classroom, everyone seems to be making a sound at this moment. But it seems to have been quickly silenced.

And there seemed to be more people outside the classroom who stopped to watch, and even some people came in through the back door, but Pang Lei didn't see it, because everyone was listening to the song.

————

There is only one treasure in a person's heart

After a long time, she turned to tears

A tear drops on the left hand, solidifying into loneliness

Look back, what's there

The girl said to me that I was protecting her dreams

Speaking of this world, there are not many such things about her

She forgot about me, but she didn't know it

I'm covered in wounds, and I haven't loved again for a day

The girl said to me that I was a thief

Stealing her memories and stuffing them into my head

I don't need to be free, I just want to carry her dreams

Step by step

What she gives is forever, not heavy

The girl said to me, protect her dreams

Speaking of this world, there are not many such things about her

She forgot about me, but she didn't know it

I'm covered in wounds, and I haven't loved again for a day

The girl said to me that I was a thief

Stealing her memories and stuffing them into my head

I don't need to be free, I just want to carry her dreams

Step by step

What she gives forever, not heavy"

——

After singing the last line, Yan Huang continued to play the guitar until the end of the last note.

Yan Huang was distracted for a moment, raised his head and smiled and saluted to thank him.

"Papapapa!!"

At this moment, everyone also gave warm applause, and it happened that the bell rang after class. Pang Lei signaled for the end of class, Yan Huang returned the guitar, and everyone was talking. When passing by Yan Huang, they all said that they sang really well or something.

Yan Huang smiled in return.

Walk back to your seat and pack your things. And a gaze next to him was watching him from beginning to end.

Yan Huang looked over......

Gu Xiyan.