Hearing Lin Qingyi say the name of the song he was going to sing, the fans in the audience became excited, waving the Xu He banner prepared in their hands.

"You're at the same table, it's a new song again!"

"Sure enough, R didn't go out on a trip with my dad, my ulcer is correct!"

……

"Look at the title of this song, it should be tailor-made for this campus competition?"

Obviously, the host also thought of this, he looked at Lin Qingyi and asked, "No. 110 Yan, is this song of yours original?"

Lin Qingyi smiled and nodded: "Yes!"

The host waved his hand and let the stage go of Lin Qingyi: "Original song, it seems that you are very confident in yourself, so start your performance!"

In the audience, several judges were a little strange.

Zhang Huai looked at Lin Qingyi with some confusion, he never thought that Lin Qingyi would come to participate in the campus singer competition held by Watermelon Satellite TV.

Because, Lin Qingyi had an unpleasant quarrel with Watermelon Satellite TV last time because of the matter of accumulating flying knives, and several leaders of their station have mocked Huanyu TV in the public many times.

Wait a while, how should he score after Lin Qingyi sings?

Yi Ge was very curious about what kind of strength this girl had to make the audience so excited.

The only one who is more calm may be Guo Changyuan, the dean of an art academy who has seen too many talented students.

Before singing, Lin Qingyi said with a smile: "There are some reasons for creating this song, so this is the angle of the boy." ”

Hearing her say this, the fans in the audience were pleasantly surprised to discuss.

"You're not going to change your voice again, are you?"

"Hahaha, after the P version hides flowers, there is still the male version of you at the same table?"

"Sing it, brother, as long as it's a song you sing, I like it!"

Lin Qingyi saw that the fans in the audience were very enthusiastic, and smiled: "Host, I have a request, I want to accompany myself myself." ”

"Accompaniment?"

The host was stunned, this is Haiyan Field, I didn't prepare these, and besides, she is a new song, where can she get the accompaniment?

Lin Qingyi looked at the judges' stand with a smile: "Yi Ge, teacher, can I borrow your guitar?"

"Brother Yi can also play the guitar?"

"It seems that Brother Yi is also all-round in terms of musical instruments!"

"I hope that Brother Yi's guitar is as powerful as Xiao and Guzheng!"

Yi Ge was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that when he just entered the venue, he was going to sing a song to the audience, and he asked the program team for a guitar.

"Good!"

As he spoke, Yi Ge handed the guitar next to his seat to Lin Qingyi.

Lin Qingyi took the guitar, brewed his emotions for a while, and began to play.

The prelude to your table is a little melodious, as if you can pull people into the memories of the past.

After a while, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded: "Tomorrow will you remember, the diary you wrote yesterday." Tomorrow, do you still think about you, you used to cry the most, the teachers can't remember it, you can't guess the problem, I also turned the photo by chance, and I remembered you at the same table......"

"This table mate looks like me!"

"I'm sure that's not me, I've taken 10,000 critical damage!"

Countless fans showed a grief-stricken look offstage, as scumbags, they have no sense of existence in the school type.

"Could it be that this lyric is about the friendship between two male classmates?"

"The lyrics are too distracting, it's a little plain, it's good to have no friends!"

"Forget about the same table so quickly, how nonexistent that tablemate is, or how cold the protagonist is!"

Indeed, now, most of the people at the scene are high school college students, and they have not yet reached the point where you forget your table mates like you at the same table.

At this moment, the song turned: "Who married the sentimental you, who read your diary, who tied up your long hair, who made you a wedding dress......"

"It turns out that this tablemate is a woman, and it is probably very ugly to be forgotten so quickly!"

"Yes, it's a school flower level, like a brother is so beautiful, I can blow it for a lifetime!"

“……。 ”

Shen Vicissitudes of singing continued to sound: "You also inadvertently said that you like to be with me; at that time, the sky was always blue, and the days were always too slow; you always said that graduation was far away, and in the blink of an eye, they went their separate ways......"

"Come on, bury the pit here!"

"It turns out that this is the first love that was written!"

At first glance, these lyrics are very ordinary, but it is these ordinary lyrics, those things that sink in the bottom of my heart will always suddenly come to my heart, the blurred face begins to be clear, the unfamiliar voice gradually becomes familiar, and my youth memory is slowly awakened in the song. ”

At the beginning, the boys who were still talking in the audience were silent at this time, to be precise, you at the same table, the first few lyrics were indeed too ordinary, too plain, but with the slackness of campus life such as "ask me to borrow half an eraser" and "crying", a series of pictures instantly came alive.

Although these audiences have not yet reached the age of forgetting their tablemates, they have also experienced the graduation of the effect, the graduation of junior high school, and the graduation of high school.

The host re-walked on the stage and said with great emotion: "Very nice song, I remembered the same table when it worked, at that time it was advocated that men and women should be different, we drew a 38 line in the middle of the desk, whoever crossed the line, pierced with the tip of the pen and who V was, and asked the three judges to score!"

Everyone looked at the three judges, wanting to know how much they would rate Lin Qingyi.

The first to score was Zhang Huai, who felt the attention of countless people in the audience, hesitated slightly, and then resolutely said: "Who doesn't have a first love......! I'm going to blow the lights!"

"What?"

The audience exclaimed.

Blowing lights is a unique right of the judges, which can be directly recommended to the semi-finals.

Drip!

Zhang Huai didn't say a word, and directly pressed the button on the table, he refused to score, and left the trouble to the people behind to deal with.

Now, it was Yi Ge's turn to score, he faced the eyes of the host and the audience, and said very calmly: "Everyone knows that I also sing folk songs, more or less, there will be some pickiness when judging...... However, this song is indeed a rare campus ballad, and my sores are the same as Mr. Yi Ge, and I also have a bulb!"

Drip!

In the end, it was Guo Changyuan's turn, and he laughed: "You two slippery heads, I'm old, it's not good to evaluate, I leave this right to all the audience, you blow up the lights, I will blow up!"

Drip!

"Haha! Mr. Guo, it's so cute, your old man must have wanted to be a lover at first, and he was worried that his wife would see it and there was a fire in the backyard, so he was like this!"

"Shh

"It's all blown up, is that brother directly entering the semi-finals?"

The host saw the three judges' ulcers, laughed and said, "Okay, I'm here to announce the final results of No. 110 Yan Lin Qingyi, and the three judges and teachers will be sent to the semi-finals together without a score I!"

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