Life on New Year's Day is colorful, especially for this group of young students. Every year on New Year's Day, the school and the Youth League Society organize various activities to vent the surging youth and passion. Because there is basically no pressure of employment and the devastation of life, this group of students with various innocent ideals everyone lives a good life.

This cold morning was supposed to be a moment of lying in the hot quilt and dreaming happily, but unfortunately Tang Dashu was woken up by the sound of a tinkling dong guitar. "Xu Feng from dormitory 102 next door is spring again!" This is the consensus of everyone. Of course, this is a joke.

Xu Feng is known as a "musical genius" in the class, and he plays the guitar well. Of course, people who can play musical instruments will not have bad singing skills, so he also has a good voice and often performs in the class.

At this time, as long as you have a guitar and sing it somewhere in the playground, it will always attract some amorous girls. On campus, as long as there is a boy with this kind of artistic feelings, there is always no risk of a girlfriend, so that Tang Dashu, who caught up with the tail of the post-70s, still regrets not catching up with the fashion at that time many years later, and has always thought that the love Bai Ding who has been in love for so many years has a great relationship with this. You don't see, Xu Feng, who is not amazing and not outstanding, quickly captured a newly enrolled 96-level student with a second-hand guitar with a mottled surface paint, and now he is enjoying the world of the two.

Normally, he wouldn't have sung so early in the morning, because while many girls are attractive to him, it's just out of place for boys, especially on holiday mornings. Boys can tolerate you picking up girls and soaking a lot of girls, but they can't tolerate disturbing sleep, especially lazy sleep in the morning. It's just that there is a New Year's Day singing contest tonight, and I heard that he also signed up for it. It makes sense to hang your voice in advance on the eve of the competition, because many people still endorse it all night before the final exam.

Curling up in the quilt and listening to singing is actually a kind of enjoyment, if Xu Feng can maintain his usual singing voice. Somehow, his voice was a little hoarse, and although there were a little more vicissitudes of life when he sang the song "You at the Same Table", which was as familiar as his left and right hands, he couldn't help but lose a little youthful atmosphere. I've heard him play the same song twice in a row, so I guess it's his entry song.

In the 90s, outstanding figures in the Hong Kong and Taiwan music scene emerged one after another, and the Four Heavenly Kings, Wang Jie, and Beyond all made their careers in the same period. And inland, it is the glorious moment of campus folk. It is like a vast wave, sweeping the college campus in this era. The scene of the guitar plucking lightly and singing alone under the moon has brought tears to the eyes of many post-70s generations who have entered the age of not being confused.

Think of sitting on the grass with a guitar in his arms in the warm winter sun, intoxicating the old wolf's "Brother Who Sleeps on My Top Bunk"; rode a bicycle with a guitar on his back and sang Pu Shu's "Those Flowers" in the suburbs; On a night when the heat is over, I sang Shen Qing's "Youth" on the rooftop of the dormitory...

"You at the Same Table" touched many sentimental students, and the talented old wolf of Tsinghua University quickly captured the hearts of the young generation at that time with his magnetic voice and low and vicissitudes of poetry, which are very different from the commercial lyrics and soundtracks of current pop music.

However, it is too much. It's because everyone is too familiar with it, so whether you sing well or not can be found out at once, but it's actually not conducive to being used for competition, and it can be used when performing or picking up girls. Although Tang Dashu's attainments in music can't be talked about, some basic common sense is known, and most of the various types of singing drafts in later generations are relatively obscure, maybe professionals pay more attention to it, right?

"Xu Dacaizi, there was a bullet in one place just now!" There was no shortage of enthusiastic people in other dormitories who pointed out his mistakes in a well-mannered manner. This is where Tang Dashu judged that his song selection was unfavorable: almost everyone can become a professional critic of this song, so there is no room for mistakes. Choosing this song is asking for your own death, unless you really have strong strength.

"Xu Dacai, why is your voice hoarse?" This is what he cares about.

"Cold." Xu Feng said helplessly. It is common to sleep in winter and catch a cold without paying attention, but he is very reluctant to drop the chain at this critical moment. Of course, you can continue to compete, but it is definitely in the hanging hand to win the place in this form.

"Xu Dacai, I have a suggestion: choose the first one to choose the song in the competition, which can drive the atmosphere of the scene and make it easy to get a high score." This is Tang Dashu, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but suggest. As a classmate and golfer, it is also a manifestation of friendship to pull a hand at the right time.

"Dashu is right, just play it vigorously! I suggest singing "A Fire in Winter". This was the sound of Zhang Dalei shivering a little from the cold. In order to be courteous to his girlfriend, this guy had to exchange his big quilt with a small quilt, although he exchanged it for his girlfriend's heart, but he also shivered like a cold bird every night. He wants to sing this song, but I'm afraid that he expects more to put a fire in the bed to keep warm, right?

Without waiting for Xu Feng to answer, Lu Changrong sang first: "You are like a fire in that winter, the flame illuminates my heart..."

It doesn't matter if he cries wolf, Zhan Jianxun and Hu Lin responded first, and then Tang Dashu was naturally unwilling, and the initiator Zhang Dalei was also very cooperative, so a huge sound came from the 103 dormitory. Then, not to be outdone, Xu Feng's roommates smashed the wall and knocked on the table to echo each other. And how can the 104 dormitory in the same class be willing to live behind? Anyway, being idle is idle, so it's better to vent a lot.

Passion is contagious, just as sound spreads. Like a snowball, several dormitories of the 96 higher vocational class howled together, and then conveyed to the second, third and even fourth floors, so the entire boys' dormitory shook the ground. In the life of the secondary school that is managed by semi-militarization, this kind of scene is what everyone is looking forward to, and it has been suppressed for a long time, and it is rare to coax. Because the law does not hold the public accountable, the Ministry of Discipline Inspection can't control so much, and it doesn't shout white.

With such a big movement, it is impossible for the girls on the opposite side to be without influence, anyway, the curtains of the girls' dormitories on several floors have been opened, and countless curious heads have poked out. Under the red flag of the Beijing Institute of Technology, it is impossible for girls to have no empathy, but they are relatively reserved in broad daylight. I guess if it's at night, the girls' dormitory will also be infected, right?

The farce lasted for ten minutes, and later it was said that the leaders of the student department at home were alarmed, thinking that something had happened in the morning.

After the voice gradually subsided, the initiator Lu Changrong also sincerely admired and said: "The big tree is really well-informed, such an atmosphere to participate in the competition, the first place is proper!" "I don't know if he's a boast or a real loss.

Coaxing is not allowed, and singing is not limited to this, anyway, the 103 dormitory sang from "A Fire in Winter" to "The Flower Girl", then "How to Say Love", and then "Nothing"... The whole dormitory becomes a sea of joy, and the whole rock skewer is skewered. In the end, the real powerful amateur singer Xu Feng was attracted.

"It's really better to choose rock", Xu Feng was obviously touched, because the voice of the people is the direction in which the singers are heading. However, he regretted that "my voice is hoarse, and the part that is too high to come out can't be pronounced, and tonight's game is hanging." ”

"It's good to have a cold, the voice of singing rock seems to be strong---- your usual voice is too sharp to sing, it's just right to have a cold." Tang Dashu thought that he was a blessing in disguise, but it was not a matter that the snot kept flowing.

"No", Xu Feng shook his head: "My brain is a little dizzy, and my voice is loud and lacks oxygen." I really can't do it, so let's quit tonight. "It's a bit of a pity that a rare opportunity to shine slips through my fingertips like this. He has been preparing for this competition for a long time.

"I have a suggestion", Zhang Dalei suddenly said to Xu Feng: "It doesn't matter if you can't sing, just find someone to do it for you!" You just play the guitar to the accompaniment. If you sing, Evergreen is good, and he sang very well with the fire just now. It is estimated that there are few people who can accompany the scene in this competition, and it is not impossible for the two of you to play well and win the award. ”

His analysis is very reasonable, there are not many people in the school who can play musical instruments, and it is estimated that there are even fewer who are willing to play. As long as he is not abnormal, Xu Feng can always get a ranking with a guitar. However, just when everyone bowed their heads and Xu Feng was a little moved, Lu Changrong retreated: "I can't!" It's okay for me to shout below, but I don't have the guts to play. And if you want to sing well, I recommend Big Tree. ”

This nomination was endorsed by Cao Jiaju. Although Tang Dashu has always been introverted and not paid attention to by the people in the class, it does not affect his good voice, and he has also sung a few times in the activities of the class, and his performance is not bad. And with his current boldness, it is not difficult to sing on stage, and it is indeed better than Lu Changrong who is good at coaxing but not on the stage.

Xu Feng was the first to agree. In the end, there is a bit of music, but fortunately, he can still tell the difference. Although Tang Dashu has not heard of any musical education (in fact, he himself is also from a wild road), but whether his voice is good or not is really natural, much stronger than him---- his own amazement lies in being able to play and sing by himself, this bubble girl can, and she is not confident enough to really go on stage. Recalling Tang Dashu's performance, he expressed his acceptance: "Dashu, how is it?" If you think it's feasible, we'll choose a song and set it, and I'll change it to the program team. ”

School competitions are not a big deal, and they are all students, so it is normal to change the tune and change the person temporarily.

"Won't it?" Tang Dashu couldn't have imagined that the New Year's Day competition, which he had never paid attention to, would actually wrap himself in. I'm not afraid to go on stage, he's already thick-skinned now, but what's the point of being played inexplicably?

Seeing that he didn't particularly refuse, several people felt that there was a door, and Lu Changrong added firewood to the fire and said, "I heard that Tian Tian will also participate!" You might even be able to meet backstage. ”

Hey? Is there such a thing? Tang Dashu recalled all the things that Tian Tian had done last night, and made a decision in an instant: "Okay!" Let's sum up what songs to choose! ”