Chapter 37: Wait a minute
On the stage of the competition, the accompaniment has already sounded. There was a commotion in the first class of the third year of high school.
"Why did you change the song on the spot, Qi Ming, does he still have a play?"
"I don't know......! I think he sang that song before, and he sang it well!"
When Qi Ming opened his mouth and sang the first word, the audience was silent. At this moment, this stage has become his, and he is the king. The eyes of the audience focused on Qi Ming alone.
If the time
Forgot to turn
Forgot what to take with you
You won't
So far, I stopped on the day he said he loved me
And then in a corner of the world
With a home for us
You say my chest will warm you
If life
No regrets
There are no waves
You won't
There is never a day to say goodbye
Maybe the young heart is too soft
Can't stand the wind and can't stand the waves
If only today I could go back to yesterday
I would compromise with myself
I'm waiting a minute
Maybe the next minute
See your dodging eyes
I won't let sad tears fill your face
I'm waiting a minute
Maybe the next minute
Being able to feel your heartache is also painful
I won't let parting be forever that year
I'm waiting a minute
Maybe the next minute
See your reluctant eyes
I'll trade a hug for your turn
I'm waiting a minute
Maybe the next minute
If you really have heartache too
I'll tell you my chest is still warm
I won't let parting be forever that year
The background board behind him is the MV of "Wait a Minute", Qi Ming's singing voice is full of remorse, and he brings himself into that story. Now he's the boy, he's telling all this, and if he had been willing to wait that minute, it wouldn't have ended like this.
Perhaps, Qi Ming is also talking about himself. Back then, if Qi Ming had kept An Ran, An Ran would not have left. The children in the compound may be able to stay together forever.
"What is Qi Ming's story before! I really want to make a boyfriend and girlfriend with him and heal his wounds. A boy like him should be fine. Lu Qingyan innocently looked at Qi Ming, who was singing, and said in her heart.
Qi Ming and Lu Qingyan are junior high school classmates, and Qi Ming's academic performance is not very eye-catching. And Lu Qingyan has always been the school flower of the class, and there has never been a shortage of suitors around her, but she has never been moved, but this time she has a love for Qi Ming.
The competition was over, and Qi Ming won the first place, but it also made the students in the art class resentful. The girl who participated in the singing competition in the art class only won the second prize. Maybe it's because bel canto isn't liked by young people. In terms of strength, Qi Ming may not be as good as that girl. But Qi Ming's singing is more sensational and infectious. The sophomore high school students, seventeen or eighteen years old, are ignorant of love, and love is very beautiful in their minds. This song "Wait a Minute" is poking at their tears.
When he returned to the classroom, Lu Qingyan was like Qi Ming confessing. Lu Qingyan is the kind of girl who "is a girl that a man will like", including Qi Ming. That's it, the two naturally became a couple, and everything that followed happened.
"I see!" Ling Feng nodded and muttered.
"It's just that Qi Ming broke up with his girlfriend, and I also saw that video. Qi Ming's kid...... Ahem—" Wang Mohan shook his head.
"Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, some things are not experienced, he will never grow up. Ling Feng let out a long sigh and said.
"It seems that you and I have experienced a lot of things in the past two years that we have not been seen, can you tell me about it?" Wang Mohan looked at Ling Feng's extremely handsome side face and asked.
"Sister-in-law wants to know?" Ling Feng asked.
"Xiao Feng, don't call me sister-in-law in the future, I don't deserve him, and I should say goodbye to that time. Wang Mohan's voice was very depressed.
Ling Feng turned his head to look at Wang Mohan, Ling Feng looked at her like this for a few seconds, and then he sighed and said, "Then I'll call you Sister Han like I did at the beginning." ”
"Hmm!" After Wang Mohan nodded, she seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked, "You haven't answered my question yet!"
"You really want to know?" Ling Feng asked with a smile.
"Of course!" Wang Mohan blinked and said.
"Okay, let's go somewhere quieter, let's talk while we walk. Ling Feng said.
"Okay, where are you going?" asked Wang Mohan.
"I'm supposed to ask you if you've been here for so many years, Sister Han pick a place!" Ling Feng said with a smile.
"Okay, let's go to the café we met earlier, it's pretty good. ”
"Okay, listen to Sister Han. Qi Ming smiled and followed Wang Mohan out of the school gate.
At this time, two students, one fat and one thin, stood by the window of the corridor.
"Qi Ming, are you going to participate in this year's karaoke competition?" asked the white fat man.
"I'm not going...... I'm not green yet, less than a year...... I am also grateful to Li Ziang, the second ancestor, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have known that I had such a good girl by my side. Qi Ming let out a long sigh and said.
"Do you still like her?" asked the fat white man.
"Don't talk nonsense, Fang Yujing and I are very good now, she is so good to me, I don't want to be sorry for her. Don't mention Lu Qingyan, I don't want to hear anything about her anymore. Qi Ming said with his eyes closed.
"Then you mean, you still have her in your heart?" asked the fat white man.
"Don't say it, don't tell Fang Yujing, she is a good girl, she deserves to be good to her all the time, she is wholeheartedly devoted to me, I can't be sorry for her. So, Lu Qingyan ...... I'll forget about her. After speaking, Qi Ming turned around and returned to the classroom.
"Qi Ming, I'm looking for you!" Fang Yujing saw Qi Ming and hurriedly said.
"What's wrong?" Qi Ming asked with a smile.
"Teachers and students will participate in the karaoke competition this time, so you can go too!" Fang Yujing's tone was full of expectation.
"I don't want to go!" Qi Ming returned to his seat and opened his textbook.
"Why, you sing so well......
"No, I just don't want to go anyway. Qi Ming said while flipping through the book.
"Can't you let go of everything that used to be?" Fang Yujing sat beside him and looked at him.
"I didn't!" Qi Ming closed the book, looked into her eyes, and said very seriously: "Don't say such things in the future." ”
"I know...... After all, you were so serious before...... But I hope you can completely let go and participate in this competition, and finish everything, just think it's for me, okay?" Fang Yujing said seriously.
"I'm ......" Qi Ming hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, listen to you." ”
"Don't forget, you listened to my advice last year to win the championship. Fang Yujing raised her head and said.
"Yes, yes...... You are my lucky star. Qi Ming said with a smile.
"It's good to know, then you have to treat me well in the future, and I wish you good luck in the future. Fang Yujing smiled.
"Okay - then ask my Lady Fuxing to help me choose a good song, whether I can win the championship or not depends on Madame. Qi Ming said with a smile.
"Then I have to think about it, after all, there are teachers who participate in the competition this time!"
In this way, the two discussed how to let Qi Ming win the championship of this competition.
At this time, in a café, a handsome man and a beautiful woman were drinking coffee.
"It turns out that you have suffered a lot after so many years of such misfortune, right?" asked Wang Mohan.
"Actually, I didn't feel bitter, at least I met her. I love her, and she loves me, and that's enough. Qi Ming said with a wry smile.
"Then you are now on different sides of the world......"
"I've never regretted falling in love with her. Even if it's just for a day, I'm willing. Ling Feng looked out the window with a depressed expression.
"Don't think about her, she doesn't want you to be like this, you're still young, and life has just begun, isn't it?" Wang Mohan said with a strong smile.
"Hehe......" Ling Feng smiled bitterly a few times and drank the coffee in the cup.
"It's a bit bitter......" Ling Feng said.
"Of course your way of drinking is bitter, and you have to drink the coffee slowly. Wang Mohan picked up the coffee and tasted it, and said, "Bitter and sweet, isn't life like this?"
"yes...... Although I haven't been happy in the past few years, at least she has been with me for so long. Ling Feng looked at Wang Mohan and said, "Thank you, Sister Han, for being a tree hole for me for so long." ”
"No, my sister is willing to listen...... By the way, the girl you brought last time was your sister?" Wang Mohan asked when he thought of Xiao Lori.
"Yes, her full name is Deng Xiaoyan. ”
"What? she's a talented girl in the capital!" Wang Mohan said with a shocked expression.
"Yes, just this troublesome bag, the little talented girl in your mouth. Our sister Deng Xiaoying, a close disciple of the famous doctor Tian Hongyi. This was something to be proud of, but when it came out of his mouth, it seemed very bland.
"Then your godfather is the chief!"
"It was him, and it was because my father had a lifelong friendship with him that he took me in. Ling Feng didn't say it in a hurry, it felt like he was talking about someone else's business.
"By the way, there was a karaoke contest recently, do you want to participate? Wang Mohan asked.
"Yes...... I'm a teacher!" Ling Feng wondered.
"This time, teachers and students participated together, and each office had to put on a show. Wang Mohan said.
"Don't, I'm afraid I'll be hated by your art teacher. Ling Feng said with a wicked smile.
"You're crazy, I admit you're talented, but I don't think you're better than the teacher in our office. Wang Mohan looked unconvinced.
"Oh, yes! We'll see...... I'm going to meet you. ”
"So you agree to participate in the competition?" Wang Mohan looked like he had succeeded in his treacherous plan, which made Ling Feng support his forehead for a while.
"Damn...... Fooled!"
"Then it's decided, by the way, what song are you going to sing!" Wang Mohan said curiously.
"Of course, I have given full play to my strengths, singing ancient styles and playing. Maybe I'll sing "Farewell My Concubine" or "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" or something like that. But I can't say for sure, I'll see when the time comes......"
Ling Feng's words made such a picture appear in Wang Mohan's mind - Lin Feng fell to the ground in a costume, there was a big blood hole in his chest, and he rushed towards him.