Chapter 153: Graduation Season
It is said that Lu Feiyang's purpose in entering the art school is not to become an artist in the future, the real reason is: first, his grades are too bad, and second, he heard that there are many beautiful girls in the art school, and he has the idea of getting the moon first near the water.
The song that he bought for 100,000 yuan is called "Going Separately", and in order to sing this song at this thank-you banquet, he has rehearsed it countless times in private.
The college entrance examination is like a mountain pressing on these students, and now, the college entrance examination is over, and everyone is very relaxed.
Even Deng Gaoming, the usually serious head teacher, looked at these laughing children with a smile.
When everyone was eating about the same.
A student who received Lu Feiyang's gesture suggested: "Taking advantage of this good day, all talented students might as well come and perform a few shows for everyone, right?" ”
The box is arranged in the form of a small ballroom.
In addition to the stage, there are also various musical instruments.
Hearing this boy's words, many people were eager to try.
Finally, to the applause of everyone, a boy named Li Jianyu got up from his seat and walked towards the stage.
"I'll play a drum beating!"
While speaking, Li Jianyu walked to the drum kit and sat down, he suddenly had a confident temperament, Li Jianyu's presence in the class is not strong, his grades are average, his appearance is average, and he is only 1.68 meters tall.
Suddenly, he reached out and picked up the drumsticks, and then threw the two drumsticks directly into the air, just as the two drumsticks were about to fall, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the drumsticks, and then quickly hit the drumsticks.
"Bang! Bang, every time! ”
Then, there was a rhythmic drum beat, and at the same time, Li Jianyu's body also shook rhythmically.
Seeing this scene, he immediately ushered in a burst of applause.
Deng Gaoming was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Li Jianyu to have such talent.
After a rather cheerful and dynamic drum sound, Li Jianyu stood up and saluted everyone: "After three years of companionship, everyone is about to separate, although in the past three years, my presence in the class is not strong, but I am still reluctant to everyone!" ”
Hearing Li Jianyu's words, everyone present felt a little emotional, and Zhou Qing also felt a little emotional, in his previous life, he was framed and imprisoned by Zhang Chao, and he didn't have the opportunity to participate in today's party, but fortunately, God gave him a chance to start over.
"In this life, I will cherish everything!"
Zhou Qing said secretly in his heart.
After Li Jianyu, some students who were still hesitant came to the stage to perform, and I have to say that many students who are usually inconspicuous actually have talents that can be used.
In particular, Chen Lili gave everyone a hot dance, and many boys applauded loudly.
"I wonder if Chen Lili's fate in this life can change?"
Zhou Qing said thoughtfully, Chen Lili's fate in her previous life was not very good, she was a junior, but she was brought to the door by the eldest woman and was insulted.
Although this girl had participated in Zhang Chao's plan to frame him.
But at his current height, as long as Chen Lili no longer provokes him, he doesn't bother to pay attention to her.
"Thinking that everyone's parting is imminent, I wrote a song for everyone!"
At this moment, Lu Feiyang stood up, looked at Zhou Qing defiantly and said.
"Wow, Lu Feiyang, you can actually write songs, it's amazing!"
"Lu Feiyang, we can't wait, hurry up and sing the song you wrote to everyone."
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Facing the pursuit of his classmates, Lu Feiyang was very proud, but he was quite calm on his face, walked to the stage, and then picked up the guitar, and then, a faint sound of the guitar came out.
Thirty seconds later, Lu Feiyang opened his mouth and sang: My dear classmates, I will leave today......
To be honest, this song is still above the level, if it is sung by a certain little star, maybe it will still be a small hit, as for he wrote it himself, Zhou Qing was a little unconvinced.
After singing a song, it was exchanged for warm applause from the classmates, and even some girls boldly shouted: "Lu Feiyang, I like you!" ”
In this regard, Deng Gaoming and the three subject teachers all let it go, and had no intention of interfering at all.
"Thank you!"
Lu Feiyang stood up, and suddenly, his eyes fell on Zhou Qing: "Zhou Qing, I heard that you often go to bars to sing, your song should be good, why don't you sing a song too!" ”
Hearing this, Zhou Qing was slightly stunned, playing with taste: "Are you sure you want me to sing?" ”
Lu Feiyang said with an arrogant face: "Although some bar singers are not on the stage, and they sing other people's songs, but being able to go to the bar to sing shows that you still have a few brushes, come up!" ”
Hearing Lu Feiyang actually say that Zhou Qing couldn't get on the stage, Zhang Ying's face was a little weird, he knew that Zhou Qing's song was worth two million, so it couldn't be considered on the stage, so who could get on the stage.
"Zhou Qing!"
"Zhou Qing!"
"Zhou Qing!"
At this moment, the students who had been greeted by Lu Feiyang in advance all shouted Zhou Qing's name together.
"Okay then."
Zhou Qing stood up, then walked to the stage, took the guitar from Lu Feiyang's hand and said, "In this way, I will also bring you an original song "Brother Who Sleeps on My Top Bunk". ”
Then, Zhou Qing gently plucked the strings, and suddenly a string of simple and beautiful sounds flowed out, and then Zhou Qing opened his mouth and sang:
Brother who sleeps on my top bunk
Silent you
Those questions you used to ask me
No one asks anymore
Give me a cigarette to my brother
Give me a happy past
The superb guitar playing skills, as well as the slightly hoarse but magnetic voice, instantly pulled everyone present into the world of singing, and for a while, all the smiles on their faces disappeared, a little more contemplative, a little more reminiscing, and a little more sad.
Even Deng Gaoming and the three subject teachers were infected.
Especially Deng Gaoming, the hand holding the wine glass suddenly paused in mid-air, his eyes gradually drifted, and he fell into memory, he seemed to have returned to his college years......
As soon as she sang, many sensual girls had tears on their faces.
Immediately there was a burst of applause and applause like a tide, but Lu Feiyang, who was standing on the edge of the stage, looked quite gloomy.
"One more song!"
"One more song!"
"We still have to listen!"
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Facing the more and more neat shouts, Zhou Qing plucked the strings twice and said, "Okay, bring you another song "You at the Same Table" to everyone." ”
Hearing the name of the song, many people subconsciously looked at Zhang Ying.
And Zhang Ying was slightly stunned, a little happy in his heart, but also a little shy, and said secretly, what is this guy singing is not good, he has to sing me.
The soft guitar sound followed, and after a short prelude, Zhou Qing's voice followed:
Tomorrow will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday
Tomorrow, will you still remember the person who used to cry the most?
Zhang Ying, who substituted himself into the "same table", couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this guy knew nonsense, when he loved to cry.
But soon, she ignored the problem and continued to listen to Zhou Qing sing:
Teachers can't remember you who can't guess the problem
It was also by chance that I turned through the photos before I remembered you at the same table
Who married the sentimental you who read your diary
Whoever put your long hair up will make you a wedding dress
Hearing these lyrics, Zhang Ying felt more panicked and sad in her heart, and she couldn't help but flash Ying Susu's appearance in her mind.
As for the others, they were completely immersed in Zhou Qing's song.
Soon, the song was sung, and there was another roaring applause.
"Zhang Ying, you are so happy, someone actually writes songs!"
The girl sitting next to Zhang Ying said with envy.
"Don't talk nonsense, it's not me who wrote it!" Zhang Ying said with a red face.
The girl pouted and said, "Cut, the song titles are all called "You at the Same Table", and you were his tablemate for three years of high school!" ”
Hearing this, Zhang Ying remembered Zhou Qing's name for her "same table" and "beautiful woman at the same table", and secretly said in her heart, is this guy really able to write songs for me?
"Together!"
I don't know who shouted at this time.
Suddenly, the other students shouted one after another.
"Together!"
"Together!"
Even the girls around Zhang Ying joined in the fun, and all of a sudden, Zhang Ying's cheeks turned red and quickly spread to the roots of his ears.
As for Lu Feiyang, who is interested in Zhang Ying, his face is terrifyingly black.
Seeing Zhang Ying's shy and lovely appearance and peeking at him from time to time, Zhou Qing secretly felt a headache, knowing that he was playing big, and hurriedly said: "There is another song for everyone, this song is called "Friend". ”
Hearing that Zhou Qing was still singing, everyone subconsciously kept quiet and stopped messing around.
When Zhang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little disappointed and annoyed.