At the same table, it was a memory of the green years.

For the two at the same table, everyone who remembered it was a little embarrassed in their hearts.

Nostalgia, reminiscence, happiness, pain, or regret and chagrin.

These emotions basically pop up when they think of being at the same table.

At this time, the wild bar, because Qi Ming said the words "you at the same table", instantly pulled most of the people in the bar to that nostalgic and longing good era.

The one who dares to love and hate, and love and hate are pure and pure.

The originally noisy and lively bar suddenly quieted down at this time, and most of the people looked at Qi Ming on the stage, and then their thoughts returned to the time when they were still in school.

Looking at the changes around him, Liu Yiming felt a little bad breath, but he didn't care.

"You at the same table, what a cliché name, I don't believe you can still sing a flower?" Liu Yiming said secretly in his heart.

Qian Wenwen looked at Qi Ming at this time, her eyes were extremely focused.

Although the title of the song is very ordinary, I have to admit that this is a song title that people can't forget anymore when they hear it, and they can recall the past, but I don't know how the song is? How does Chinese Kung Fu compare? Qian Wenwen assessed in her heart.

Liu Susu looked at Qi Ming, her heartbeat suddenly began to speed up at this time, looking at Qi Ming who was watched by everyone in the bar, and looking at Qi Ming who was illuminated by the spotlight above the stage, Liu Susu felt that her breathing became short.

"Why am I like this? Did I like him? Liu Susu asked herself in her heart.

Luo Wen and Zhang Jingyi looked at each other at this time, and their thoughts drifted away with the song title of "You at the Same Table".

As the bar became quieter, a melodious harmonica sound began to waft through the bar.

Hearing this beautiful harmonica sound, the whole bar was moved, and the pictures of the green years began to flash in their minds.

Along with the sound of the harmonica, there was also the sound of the guitar, and under the entanglement of the two sounds, everyone was intoxicated.

Following the prelude music, Qi Ming slowly sang the first few lyrics of "You at the Same Table".

"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 you for a long time, and you can't guess the problem."

"I also happened to flip through the photos before I remembered you at the same table."

Listening to these beautiful and deeply penetrating lyrics, everyone fell silent, and pieces of the past began to emerge in front of them.

In addition to the class reunion in the bar, the rest are adults, all of whom have been in the society for many years, and when they heard this song, their hearts were filled with inexplicable emotions.

Some of the more intellectual boys and girls drank wine and shed tears at this time.

Liu Yiming was dumbfounded at this time, he couldn't have imagined that Qi Ming was really singing original, and just listening to the prelude and watching the reaction at the scene, he knew that it was much stronger than the one he had just played, and his song was simply scum compared to this one.

When Liu Changling heard this song, he couldn't help but tremble, he knew that he was going to suffer tonight.

Qian Wenwen looked at Qi Ming with admiration at this time, because she had never heard such a down-to-earth, but unstoppable song that made people want to stop with the tune.

The entire bar was extremely quiet at this time, only Qi Ming's singing voice was slowly wafting in the bar.

Some singers who have been singing in the bar for a long time all looked at Qi Ming with admiration at this time, and there was deep kneeling in their eyes.

The waiters in the bar didn't move, and the female barmaids who accompanied the wine didn't move.

Some customers who didn't like to listen to music didn't move.

Time in the whole bar seems to stop at this moment, and what crosses time is the beautiful melody wafting in the bar.

"Whoever marries you who is sentimental, who reads your diary."

"Whoever puts your long hair up, who makes you a wedding dress."

Hearing this, some adults were moved in their hearts, and some people with a slightly softer heart had their eyes moistened.

"You used to be very careful, and asked me to borrow half an eraser."

"You also inadvertently mentioned that you like to be with me."

"It was always blue, and the days were always too slow."

"You always say that graduation is far away, and in the blink of an eye, they go their separate ways."

Listening to the lyrics that are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, as well as the tune that makes people's hearts mixed, some people with more determined minds also began to have red eyes at this time.

Who hasn't been table-sharing or borrowing something from a tablemate?

Who hasn't had one of the most memorable memories with their tablemates?

Who doesn't feel that the days of school are always extremely long, and they want to speed up the time?

But with graduation, who wouldn't begin to regret or miss the time when they went to school, which they considered to be extremely long years?

As they graduated, they started their own new lives.

A few years, more than ten years, or even decades later, who wouldn't accidentally recall the table mate who made him distressed, happy, helpless and liked?

The thought of this made everyone's hearts flush with bitterness.

Countless hypothetical propositions began to haunt me.

What would have happened if I had confessed to him or her at that time?

What happens if I become a family with him or her?

While everyone in the bar is asking themselves, the song reaches its first climax.

"Who met the sentimental you?"

"Who comforts you who love to cry?"

"Whoever reads the letter I wrote to you, who threw it in the wind!"

Hearing this, all the men remembered the stupid things they had done in their youth.

Write love letters to that girl who always likes to be sentimental.

Bring something delicious in your bag to share with that crying lesbian table.

And the women in the bar couldn't help but have a slight smile on their faces when they heard this, obviously thinking of the silly gay male table when they were students.

"The old days are gone, and I will have my wife."

"I'll show her pictures and tell her about you at the same table."

"Who married you sentimental? Who comforts you who love to cry? ”

"Whoever puts your long hair up, who makes you a wedding dress."

"Lala...... Lala......"

When the song was sung at this point, all the people were moved, even those who were determined in their minds, and their eyes were already moist at this time.

With a la-la la la finale at the end, the song reaches its climax.

Countless memories of youth began to flash in the minds and hearts of everyone in the bar.

At this moment, everyone in the bar had red eyes, and some people had already shed tears.

Youth is worth remembering forever in everyone's life.

Youth is the most unforgettable time for everyone.

Youth is a time that is gone forever, but brings us countless memories of beauty and pain, as well as regret and regret.

Youth, I will always remember.