"My tomorrow is in my own hands, and I am not afraid of the wind and rain......"

On the stage, Zhang Wenjing sang the song written to her by Liu Zhen in a low voice, and her performance order was before Zhao Jiandong and Jiang Dazhi, so she naturally appeared first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I have to say that Liu Zhen is indeed very level, and the song he wrote for Zhang Wenjing is called "Tomorrow", which can be regarded as a good level work in terms of content and composition. In other words, at his age, being able to write songs of this level is quite an amazing ability.

"How?"

Although the distance was very far, Duan Xu could still see that Liu Zhen raised his head proudly at him, very happy.

His brows furrowed, and Chen He whispered in Duan Xu's ear, "This guy is very rampant." ”

Zhou Bing on the side nodded: "He still has some skills, this song is good." ”

Duan Xu shrugged: "After all, he is a professional, if he doesn't have this ability, his book will be read in vain." ”

Several people all laughed, but they didn't seem to take Zhang Wenjing's performance to heart at all, as for Liu Zhen's provocation, it was obvious that they didn't care at all.

On the stage, Zhang Wenjing's singing ended quickly, Liu Zhen looked at Duan Xu's side proudly, and found that these guys didn't seem to notice his side, which made him feel like he was punched in the air, which was particularly uncomfortable.

"Boss, you can, this song is amazing!"

"Yes, I think this song can be directly released to those professional singers. ”

The people around him praised him by Liu Zhen's side from time to time, which made him can't help but feel proud.

At this time, the judges on the stage have already begun to comment on the song.

"Now, the creators and singers are invited to come to the stage together. The host said at this time.

Because the scale of this competition is relatively large, the student union also attaches great importance to it, and there are only 20 groups of singers in total, so it is simply divided into ten days to compete, which can be regarded as enriching the students' spare time.

Liu Zhen walked on the stage with Zhang Wenjing triumphantly, first bowed slightly to the judges and teachers in the judging seats, and then stood there.

"This classmate, are you the original creator of "Tomorrow"?" the host asked Zhang Wenjing first.

Zhang Wenjing shook his head and pointed to Liu Zhen beside him: "He is, I'm just a singer." ”

"Oh?" The host is a junior sister, looked at Liu Zhen and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there would be such a talent in the freshman year, I see that this song is clearly very professional, to be honest, it is not impossible to include it in a regular album." ”

Liu Zhen smiled modestly: "You have won the award." ”

Immediately afterwards, the judges expressed their opinions before Liu Zhen and Zhang Wenjing stepped down, and it seemed that they were still very satisfied with the song.

"What should I do?" At this time, Mo Xiaoyu stood beside Chen He and said in a low voice.

She had never heard the performances of Zhao Jiandong and Jiang Dazhi, and naturally she didn't know what the song prepared by Duan Xu looked like, so she was quite worried now.

Chen He laughed: "What's the matter, you don't have confidence in them?"

Mo Xiaoyu sighed: "The song written by Liu Zhen is really powerful, although I know that Duan Xu is very talented, but the problem is that he is not professional, this kind of thing is more reliable than professional, right?"

The time with Chen He was not short, and Mo Xiaoyu and a few people in the dormitory naturally became familiar with each other. It's also very interesting to say, Wang Xin liked Duan Xu so much at the beginning, but Duan Xu didn't be with Wang Xin, but fulfilled Mo Xiaoyu and Chen He.

Chen He smiled, obviously very satisfied with Mo Xiaoyu's attitude, but he still sold a pass: "You just wait......"

"Husband, is it okay?" Zhang Wenjing stood beside Liu Zhen at this time and asked expectantly.

Liu Zhen touched her head: "Don't worry, you have also seen the attitude of the judges, my husband promises, you will definitely be able to compare with that guy surnamed Jiang." ”

At this time, the host on the stage slowly spoke: "Next, Zhao Jiandong and Jiang Dazhi, first-year students of the Department of Finance of the School of Economics and Management, are welcome to perform for us." ”

The eyes of the audience were focused on the stage, and as the host left, Jiang Dazhi and Zhao Jiandong walked up.

The two of them carried a chair and a guitar on their backs.

"What's going on?" Liu Zhen frowned, a little strange in his heart, he didn't understand, what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd of these guys, and he didn't understand why the guy named Duan Xu over there was standing there calmly, looking like an old god.

Not only him, but everyone did not understand.

Even the accompanying judges, seeing the casual attitude of Jiang Dazhi and Zhao Jiandong, couldn't help frowning, thinking that they had lost their fighting spirit when they saw Zhang Wenjing in front of them performing too well.

"Come on!"

Only Duan Xu, who was standing under the stage, said silently in his heart.

Jiang Dazhi, who was sitting on the chair, took out a harmonica first and began to blow, the melodious harmonica sounded, Jiang Dazhi's eyes were a little trance, as if he was recalling something.

"Tomorrow will you remember, the diary you wrote yesterday......"

Zhao Jiandong's first lyrics made everyone stunned.

On the jury of "This Song ......", a professor from the Conservatory of Music was suddenly stunned.

"It's over!"

Liu Zhen's face turned pale all of a sudden.

He is a very talented musician, otherwise it would be impossible to write songs that everyone will like, but it is precisely for this reason that he understands better what the songs that Zhao Jiandong and Jiang Dazhi are singing mean exactly.

Looking at the people in the entire auditorium who were dragged into their memories by songs, Liu Zhen knew very well in his heart that he really lost this time.

"Lala, who married the sentimental you, who comforted the crying you......"

The melodious harmonica sound echoed in the auditorium with the singing of the two older boys, as if pouring out a memory of everyone, those lost years, memories that were about to be forgotten.

"This, this ......" Mo Xiaoyu looked at Duan Xu dumbfounded, she couldn't have imagined that Duan Xu would write such a song, this guy, could it be a monster?

Duan Xu smiled faintly, and took a deep look at Liu Zhen, who was already dumbfounded not far away, but did not stimulate the opponent, but turned around and left the auditorium.

"Hey, aren't you going on stage?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at Duan Xu's back and asked suspiciously.

Duan Xu didn't stop his steps, he didn't even turn around, but raised his arm, stretched out his index finger and shook it gently, for him, there was really no sense of accomplishment in defeating such an opponent.