"Papapa", there were whistles, applause, and coaxing in the hall, Tang Miaomiao didn't expect Hans's actions, and glanced at Zhang Chen proudly, meaning, how is it, charming, right?

Zhang Chen touched his nose and felt very upset, when he heard the sound of the piano, and Hans shook his head and sang the Berlin band's "Takemybreathaway" into the floor microphone.

I have to say that Hans's voice is still quite magnetic, his blue eyes stared at Tang Miaomiao, and sang affectionately, "Take away my breath, take away my breath I have been waiting for the upcoming love, and I did not hesitate to accept the destined fate." ”

After singing the song, Tang Miaomiao smiled and applauded with everyone.

Zhang Chen rolled his eyes, and Tang Miaomiao laughed and said, "Are you jealous? Look at other foreigners, how handsome they are, and they can sing well." ”

Zhang Chen did knock over the vinegar jar, his heart was sour, and when he heard Tang Miaomiao say this, he said unconvinced: "It's all old songs, it's someone else's, what's the big deal." ”

Tang Miaomiao's eyes flashed, "Yes, I heard that someone wrote a song for Lin Xiaoxia, what is it called? Please cry on my shoulder? Or in English?"

Zhang Chen laughed dryly twice, Tang Miaomiao "hummed" in his nostrils, and then cheered and applauded Hans who came over with a happy face.

Hans walked up to Tang Miaomiao gracefully, "Miss Tang, this song is dedicated to you, from the moment I saw you, my breathing and heartbeat stopped. ”

Zhang Chen gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and said to the black woman playing the piano, "Do you know the Irish folk song dannyboy?"

The black woman was stunned for a moment and smiled: "This song is very simple. ”

Zhang Chen smiled apologetically, "I adapted a song according to the melody of this tune, you can match it according to the accompaniment of dannyboy, I'm sorry for you." ”

The black woman bared a mouthful of large white teeth, "No problem. ”

Zhang Chen stood in front of the microphone and coughed, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, making him feel a little embarrassed.

Zhang Chen scratched his head, "Uh, my name is Zack, and like this young lady here, I'm from China. Stanford is the school I've always dreamed of. And today, I am here thanks to one person. So, I dedicate this song to her as well. Zhang Chen looked at Tang Miaomiao deeply, "Youraisemeup." ”

With the sound of the piano, Zhang Chen sang with emotion: "When I am disappointed and low, my spirit is so tired.

When troubles and difficulties hit, my heart was so burdened.

Yet I stood silently, silently waiting.

Until you come, be with me for a moment.

You inspire me, so I can stand on the top of the mountains.

Thou hast inspired me, so that I can march on the stormy sea

On your warm arms, I became tough and strong.

Your encouragement has made me go above and beyond.

You inspire me, so I can stand on the top of the mountains.

Thou hast inspired me, so that I can march on the stormy sea. ”

When the black woman heard Zhang Chen's lyrics, her eyes lit up, the word was so well written, although it was still the melody of dannyboy, it suddenly changed from a nursery rhyme to an inspirational song full of depth. In particular, the few sentences of you-raise-me-up in the climax are extremely explosive and infectious.

The black woman's fingers playing the piano paused, Zhang Chen took a deep breath, stared at Tang Miaomiao, and suddenly burst out and continued to sing: "You inspired me, so I can stand on the top of the mountains." Thou hast inspired me, so that I can march on the stormy sea. ”

Tang Miaomiao covered her mouth and looked at Zhang Chen incredulously, her eyes moistened.

After Zhang Chen finished singing, he did not immediately bow and thank him, but looked at Tang Miaomiao and said in Chinese: "Miao Miao, thank you, if it were not for you, I would not be standing here today, if it were not for you, maybe my life would still be muddy, without you, I would not have the confidence I have now, but thank God for letting you come to my side, making my life in this life more meaningful." ”

After finishing speaking, looking at the dazed people around him, Zhang Chen bowed, came to the black woman in applause, and said sincerely: "You play the piano so well, there are several temporary changes to cooperate with me, thank you very much." ”

The black woman laughed: "I used to want to be a pianist, but if I hadn't changed my major to international relations, you might have met me at Jinsedating in Weiyena, and your lyrics were written very well." ”

Zhang Chen said a few polite words and asked politely, "I don't know what you call it?"

The black woman grinned, "My name is Condoleezza Rice, you can call me Miss Rice, and I'm the provost of Stanford." ”

Rely on!

Zhang Chen suddenly remembered, Rice, Secretary of State of George W. Bush!

Seeing Zhang Chen's shocked expression, Rice was curious: "Have you heard of me?"

Zhang Chen hurriedly covered up: "Oh, no, you turned out to be the provost, I was shocked." ”

Rice was relieved and said with a smile: "I like to be with young people, you are the hope of the world." He turned his head and glanced at Tang Miaomiao, "You and the boy's song just now are dedicated to this girl, right?" ”

Zhang Chen smiled embarrassedly, and Rice shook hands with Zhang Chen, "Go over, that beautiful girl has been moved." ”

Zhang Chen nodded to Rice gratefully and walked towards Tang Miaomiao.

Seeing Zhang Chen coming over, Tang Miaomiao couldn't hold back her feelings, and threw herself into Zhang Chen's arms crying and laughing.

Zhang Chen gently patted Tang Miaomiao's back, Tang Miaomiao broke free from Zhang Chen's arms with a red face, and whispered, "I'll go to the dressing room to make up for it." "He flew away as if he were flying.

Hans looked embarrassed next to him and said, "Uh, so you're not Miss Tang's younger brother?"

Looking at Hans with a swashy face, Zhang Chen couldn't help laughing, and found that this Germanic boy was still quite cute. "Well, my name is Zhang Chen, you can call me Zack. I'm the knight of Miss Soup. ”

Hans glanced at Zhang Chen suspiciously, and suddenly said, "Are you the Zack who makes a million-dollar website?"

Zhang Chen touched his nose, "Uh, this website is indeed made by me." ”

Hans became excited, and his nose turned red, "Did you do the ICQ too?"

Zhang Chen nodded and shook his head: "Well, there are my shares in ICQ, but the producer is not me." ”

Hans obviously didn't care about the second half of the sentence, and exclaimed excitedly: "It turns out that you are the Zack who makes ICQ, I like this software very much, oh yes, it is rumored that you have a five-digit ICQ number, is it true? Can you give me one? Now the six-digit number can no longer be registered, and it has been ranked to seven digits." ”