I don't know when the pouring rain will stop, and Yang Chan's roommate, who came back from the bathroom, was all dizzy when they saw Wang Xiaofan with his upper body naked.

Just now, Yang Chan was only concerned about sorting out her clothes, and she didn't look at Wang Xiaofan very carefully. When he got dressed, he turned his head to see Wang Xiaofan, who had not closed his mouth for a long time.

"I'll go!Brother Fan, I didn't see that you are still a muscular man!" Ma Li's eyes lit up and touched Wang Xiaofan's abdomen.

"Oh my god! These abdominal muscles are so hard! If they were cut off and sold in the vegetable market as lean meat, how much would it be worth!"

Ma Li's words made everyone present laugh.

The other students who took shelter from the rain in this cafeteria with Wang Xiaofan were a band from Jiang University. It's called the Linhai Band.

The lead singer is a girl named Xie Fang. The name is very quiet, but the songs sung are a bit rock-style.

Because they were idle and bored, Xie Fang and a few people from the band took out their guitars and sang.

"Tomorrow will you remember, the diary you wrote yesterday. Tomorrow, do you still think about you, who used to cry the most...... Who married the sentimental you, who read your diary. Whoever put your long hair up, who made you a wedding dress. ”

Xie Fang really likes this song "You at the Same Table" so much.

Xie Fang, who has been in contact with music since he was a child, is actually well-known in the circle. Some people even predicted that Xie Fang might become the youngest star singer in Huaxia.

She also participated in the original competition of the new singer of Qiuqiu. The ranking is not bad, squeezing into the top ten in the country. She can already be regarded as a quasi-star singer.

The people in front of her are all people who have many years of creative experience and are even star singers. Only this guy called "Mortal Language" is a pure newcomer. And his creative talent also had to impress Xie Fang.

"It is worthy of being the one who overwhelmed the stars and won the first place in the competition!" Xie Fang sighed heartily after singing.

"I read the information on the homepage of Fanyu's Qiuqiu Music that he is also our Jiangda. Drummer Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"It's a pity that I don't have a photo of him, otherwise I have to make friends with this weird talent. Bassist Liu Dongqiang said.

There were people singing here, and all the women who loved to join in the fun also came over.

When they saw Wang Xiaofan and Yang Chan dressed up so weirdly, several members of the band also smiled kindly.

"Hey, by the way, Xiao Chanchan, didn't you say that your boyfriend sang a song called something when school started? Otherwise, let's borrow someone's guitar and let Xiao Fan sing one?" Li Ranran had forgotten what the song that became popular in Jiangda two months ago was.

Originally, the song was recorded not very clearly, and the forum of Jiang University was also attended by the students of Jiang University. After a long time, everyone forgot about this song.

"That's it, Brother Fan, give us the first eighteen touches!" Ma Li began to make fun of her meat again.

Yang Chan saved herself today, and Wang Xiaofan didn't know what words to say to thank her.

It just so happens that singing a song to her makes more sense than saying those fleshy love words.

Walking up to Xie Fang, Wang Xiaofan said very politely: "Senior sister, can I borrow your guitar to use it." ”

Xie Fang couldn't help but be moved when he saw that Wang Xiaofan was tall and handsome, and his body was so strong. Of course, this kind of heartbeat is only the kind of heartbeat that is the first time you see a strange handsome guy, not the kind of heartbeat that you love at first sight. There are nymphomaniacs, but Xie Fang is not.

"Hey, hey, what should you do if you get so wet and get your guitar dirty?" Jiang Feng was unhappy.

Men react to handsome guys in the opposite way of women. Especially popular handsome guys.

"This guitar is a very good one in Yamahari, and it costs more than 10,000 yuan to buy it on Zhaobao.com. I said buddy, if you want to sing to make girls happy, you have to have that ability! Do you know how to use a guitar?" Liu Dongqiang was also a little nervous.

Musical instruments are the soul of musicians, and they certainly don't want to lend them to others.

"I'm sorry, my hands have just been wiped clean. I just wanted to borrow a guitar to sing a song to my girlfriend, and I really didn't mean anything else. Wang Xiaofan didn't expect it to be so difficult to borrow a guitar by himself.

"Hey, isn't that easy? I'll sing one of the beautiful ladies! I'm sure I can sing better than you!"

Jiang Feng said, picked up the guitar and sang affectionately.

It's a pity that his voice is not good, although he is singing in tune, it just gives people a feeling that it is not very good. It's no wonder that as the captain, Jiang Feng only became a drummer, not a lead singer.

Someone sings, and the women also give face, no matter whether he sings well or not, they also give their own applause.

Then, Liu Dongqiang couldn't help but sing a song, and he sang much better than Jiang Feng.

I don't know when the heavy rain will stop, and Xie Fang's singing addiction is also hooked up by the atmosphere of the scene.

Picking up the guitar, Xie Fang sang another song "Brother Sleeping on My Top Bunk". Originally, she had her own songs, but she felt that the songs she wrote were too far behind these two songs, and had almost no connotation, so she simply stopped singing.

Wang Xiaofan smiled and nodded.

Xie Fang's singing voice is slightly hoarse, which is easy to remember. There are too many good singers who sing well these years, but there are few who can be famous. And Xie Fang, a distinctive singer, is precisely the singer that major record companies like to sign.

Wang Xiaofan's song was sung from Xie Fang's mouth, which had a unique charm.

"Good singing. Wang Xiaofan praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Then you still need to say that our lead singer is a quasi-star singer! This time in the Qiuqiu Music Original Singer Competition, Xie Fang won the tenth place!" Jiang Feng said proudly.

Li Ranran frowned and said, "Why do I sound so familiar with this song." Hey, by the way, Lao Yang, didn't you say that this song was sung by Xiaofan when he started school?"

Liu Dongqiang raised his eyebrows and said with a little sarcasm: "You mean, he wrote this song?"

Wang Xiaofan touched his head embarrassedly and said, "Hehe, yes, I wrote this song." ”

"Hahaha~~~~~"

Jiang Feng and Liu Dongqiang laughed.

"You're funny. Do you know that this song was created by the youngest star singer in our Huaxia country? Let's brag and make drafts, okay?"

Wang Xiaofan was depressed, why did no one believe him when he told the truth?

Ma Li had a serious expression, pointed at Jiang Feng and Liu Dongqiang and said, "This song is indeed written by Xiaofan. ”

Is anyone finally willing to believe in himself? Wang Xiaofan glanced at Ma Li gratefully.

But Ma Li gave him a very familiar look, and Wang Xiaofan didn't feel good. This Ma Li is going to start again.

"We little Brother Fan grew up in a musical family since childhood. What Nobel, Tchaikovsky, Mozark, he is backwards. When he was seven years old, he sang a song, and all the aunts on the street gave him money to buy candy to eat. At the age of ten, he played a piano piece, and the world was blown away by his talent. Now my little brother Fan just wrote a pop song and shocked you like this, it's not too funny!"

After speaking, Ma Li squeezed her eyebrows at Wang Xiaofan for a while, which meant "You just blew a little calf, let's help you blow a little bit now, it's interesting enough, right?"

Wang Xiaofan covered his face and didn't know what to say.

Xie Fang, who still believed Wang Xiaofan's words, listened to Ma Li's nonsense and directly threw Wang Xiaofan a roll of the eyes.

"Well, believe it or not, can you lend me a guitar? I'll just sing a song. Wang Xiaofan asked again.

asked people again and again, Xie Fang was really embarrassed. After all, the guitar is not said to be broken if you touch it casually, and if you don't play it well, the strings will be broken, so it's good to change the set.

"Take it, play it carefully!" Xie Fang still didn't feel at ease admonished.

"Thank you. ”

took over the guitar and Wang Xiaofan solo for a while. Xie Fang, who was still a little worried, was completely relieved now.

It seems that although this handsome guy loves to brag, his guitar skills are still good!

"I just wrote this song. I want to dedicate it to my favorite little Chanchan. The encounter between you and me is "Destined". ”

Xiao Chanchan: This little white face is really sensible to talk. Play some guitar later, and he'll show off here. Pull it down, even month-level singers don't dare to say that they can write songs on the spot.

The brisk guitar prelude sounded, and Xie Fang's contempt for Wang Xiaofan in his heart was a little less.

The prelude is good, and with this prelude, even if the song in the back is almost there, it can be regarded as a song that can be heard.

"That day, I met you. Every time I encounter such a heavy rain, I think of you and smile and say, 'Hey! nice to meet you.' ＇”

No matter what others think of Wang Xiaofan, Yang Chan is now fascinated by his gentle eyes and handsome guitar playing.

"Suddenly it rained heavily, and we met by fate

You're here too, drenched in the rain

The small eaves become your umbrella in this way

……

”

On a rainy day, in the cafeteria, people getting wet, sweet couples.

Just three lines of lyrics give people a very intuitive sense of the picture, and a quasi-star singer like Rao Xie Fang has to admire.

Yang Chan and the girls looked even more adoring, and they were completely impressed by Wang Xiaofan's singing.

"You make me believe that there is destiny

You ask me if there is a rainbow after the rain?

Such a heavy rain, such an encounter

You are innocent and I am impressed

In every person's heart, there is a child

It is especially easy to approach innocence

Strangely, hundreds of millions of people on Earth

I miss you so much

……

”

Jiang Feng and Liu Dongqiang, who originally despised Wang Xiaofan, heard this, and completely lost the proud expression just now. This song was definitely made on the spot, otherwise it would not have been so appropriate. And this song is obviously a love song, which Wang Xiaofan sang to his not-so-good-looking girlfriend.

The song is lighthearted and happy, and the feelings expressed in the lyrics are even more sincere. In all fairness, Jiang Feng and Liu Dongqiang couldn't write such a good song at all. Even Xie Fang, a quasi-star singer, can't write it. The most important thing is that Wang Xiaofan's voice has a strange charm, which makes people who listen to it unconsciously moved.

Thinking about the smug howl he was holding his broken throat there just now, Jiang Feng now just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Innocence, like a child, are you talking about me?" Yang Chan's heart had melted into a river, slowly flowing into Wang Xiaofan's heart.

is so handsome, so good-looking, and so talented. Is he really my boyfriend?

The happiness at this moment is not enough for outsiders!

Yang Chan was already flushed when Wang Xiaofan had not finished singing.

"Our encounter was fate. After Wang Xiaofan finished the song in solo, he once again said this sentence that seemed to be able to sour people's teeth, but against the backdrop of this song, it made people feel extremely warm.

The rain stopped, and Wang Xiaofan carried Yang Chan back to the dormitory.

Xie Fang was still immersed in the song "Destined" just now, and did not come back to his senses.

"Could it be that you are really a 'mortal language'?" Xie Fang muttered.

This night, Yang Chan covered the quilt and kept laughing there, and the poor quilt was wrinkled by Yang Chan's kneading.

"Xiao Fan, hum, Xiao Fan ......"

Ma Li shook her head speechlessly on the top bunk and muttered, "Someone is going to have spring again tonight!"

(This Yu Chengqing's "Destined" is a niche song compared to other classic songs.) But I love this song very much. The rhythm is brisk, the lyrics are sincere, the chords are simple, and novices can search the simple score of this song on the Internet to practice, which is really very good. I hope friends who haven't heard it can try to listen to it. ）