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Who married you sentimental

Who comforts you who love to cry

Who coils up your long hair

Who made you a wedding dress

Laa...... Laa...... Laa......

As a song was sung, dozens of people were already sitting in the live broadcast hall, some of them inadvertently broke in, and then found that they were singing a song that they had never heard before but was very beautiful and stayed, but more of them were called in by the audience who were there before, some were curious, some were suspicious, but as soon as they came in, they were immediately attracted by this beautiful song that they had never heard before, and sat down to enjoy it seriously.

When the song ended, the audience was still sparse, but immediately burst into very warm applause.

At the same time, the fan list in the corner kept flashing brightly, and one by one the reward information floated on the list, ranging from a few star coins to dozens of star coins, it is estimated that there are more than a dozen, and the number of black iron fans on the list has exceeded ten, and the number of whiteboard fans has reached more than 30.

"Thank you, thank you" Jiang Hao has already experienced the happiness of a star at the moment, this feeling of being popular with everyone is really great, although there are only dozens of people in the audience, he believes that this is just the beginning.

Picking up the excitement, Jiang Hao seemed more energetic, and the live broadcast continued.

"When we are reminiscing about campus life, we will always forget some people and things, but there are some people, we will always remember, even after many years, even if you have forgotten his name, but his appearance when he was young still remains in the depths of your memory. That's the brothers who live in the same dormitory as you.

Next, I will give you a song "The Brother Who Sleeps on My Top Bunk", which is still composed by myself, and I hope you will always remember that unforgettable brotherly friendship."

The melodious guitar melody sounded again in the live broadcast hall......

Brother who sleeps on my top bunk

Silent you

Those questions you used to ask me

No one asks anymore

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Your letters are being written more and more politely

You don't say a word about love

You say you have a lot of friends now

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The audience has been slowly increasing, and no one in the audience who came in showed a surprised look, "Is this a newcomer from which company, I have never heard this song, is it a new song written by a top songwriter, it's very good." ”

"Is it good to be quiet, this is the live broadcast created by itself, how can others listen to you if you are so noisy" An audience member reminded dissatisfied.

"I sang so well, I suddenly remembered that carefree time, I really miss the past, I seem to have not been in contact with those brothers in the same dormitory for nearly ten years, alas." A depressed young man sitting in the audience sighed, and suddenly felt the urge to smoke.

The simple language and the faint melancholy tune seem to inadvertently hit the softest place in the bottom of people's hearts. Listening to the song "The Brother Who Sleeps on My Top Bunk", all kinds of memories that have been sunk in my heart will always suddenly come to my heart, the blurred face begins to be clear, and the unfamiliar voice gradually becomes familiar......

A blue-white bright light suddenly flashed on the fan list, and a bold and brightened information box appeared on the top: "Audience Liu Zecheng presented 500 star coins to Jiang Hao, a performer in the 3482194 one-star live broadcast room, and became a bronze fan of the 3482194 one-star live broadcast room." Then the leaderboard on the right has the first bronze fan on it.

Liu Zecheng is a young man in his early thirties, and he knows that he is a successful person with a successful career when he looks at his dress, and in fact, it is true, as a commercial director of a medium-sized company who has only entered the society in less than four years after graduating from higher education, he is indeed qualified to be proud. But the success of his career can't hide the spiritual emptiness, originally tonight he just finished talking business with a merchant in the bar, because he drank too much and couldn't sleep, so he entered the star network and wanted to find a live broadcast room to pass the time. Unexpectedly, he heard a campus song that he had never heard before, the simple and unpretentious lyrics, opened the door valve in his memory, the familiar and unfamiliar faces, the memories of laughter and scolding, the bedroom brothers who helped him analyze how to catch up with his first girlfriend, the stupid big man who always likes to snore when he sleeps on the top bunk, those too many innocent memories, I don't know when they have been slowly forgotten, intrigue all day long, and the interests and money have made him forget his original self when he doesn't know when.

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Give me a cigarette to my brother

Give me a happy past

Those questions you used to ask me

No one asks anymore

No one asks anymore......

"......" There was a burst of warm applause and cheers from the audience.

Jiang Hao found that there were almost 100 people sitting in the audience at some point, although the audience was randomly arranged in any seat when they entered the live broadcast room, but most of them were changed to seats in the front direction of Jiang Hao, so when I looked up, I actually felt that the crowd was crowded.

The applause from the audience was non-stop, and from time to time someone cheered, again, and after a while, this cheer converged into a single voice, "Do it again".

And the number of jù on the fan list is constantly being refreshed at the moment, basically dozens or even hundreds of star coins are rewarded, although there are no more bronze fans, but the whiteboard fans have broken through to three digits, and there are dozens of black iron fans.

Jiang Hao kept bowing excitedly to express his gratitude, and seeing that the audience was so enthusiastic, he raised the guitar in his hand and shouted, "Thank you very much for your support, since everyone likes this song so much, then I will perform it for everyone again, but because many audiences came late at the beginning, I simply sang the other song "You at the Same Table" that I performed before, do you think it's good?"

"Great, I love listening to the song I started singing!"

"What is the first song to sing, is it better than the first one?"

"I think the two are great, let's sing them again, the first time I only hear the end"

"Yes, I also think the singing is very good, it's better to read your previous lines too, I think those little stories you tell are very interesting"

"Okay then, then I'll do my previous performance again" Jiang Hao replied crisply, with an unconcealed excitement and a sincere smile on his face.

A girl in the front row giggled and shouted, "Handsome, don't forget to introduce your name and age". After speaking, a few girls sitting together next to him also coaxed.

The audience had a smile on their faces.

Jiang Hao chuckled lightly and made a brief self-introduction with the guitar in one hand.

"Hello everyone, I'm live broadcast Jiang Hao, eighteen this year, single to be rescued, begging for a warm bed."

The audience burst into laughter, and the girls shouted "Handsome guy, come to my bowl, sister**you" "Come into my arms, sister help you warm the bed".