004: History is always strikingly similar
But thinking of the conversation he overheard last night, he felt that his mind was a little too hypocritical. Zhuo Nan's parents spent all their savings and even owed foreign debts because he was lying in a vegetative state in the hospital for a year, and now that he lives with this body, this responsibility naturally falls on his shoulders, and he is constantly avoiding it because of his own personal affairs at this moment.
It's too selfish, he blamed himself while telling himself, it's okay, just this once, just get the bonus, and don't touch it again in the future.
Sometimes it can take a long time to convince himself, but it only takes a second to make a decision, so when the squad leader informed him of the time and venue of the game, he was still a little confused.
"I'll cheer you on from start to finish." Yu Huan was so happy that his eyes narrowed, patted his back and whispered.
Zhuo Nan doesn't care about it or not, this small campus competition is particularly insignificant in the face of many years of professionalism and rich experience, and Zhuo Nan is still very confident that he can properly win the first prize, but the key is to choose the song.
"Just sing this song," Yu Huan pointed to a track playing on his mobile phone and said: "I didn't say that it must be original, your voice is so similar to Yu Ziyi, you can sing his songs with fake and true, not to mention that you didn't like Yan Hui before, this song seems to have been composed by him." “
"Who did I like before? Yan Hui? Zhuo Nan almost gritted his teeth and popped out this sentence, with a look of disbelief.
"You can even forget your idol?" Yu Huan was stunned by his roar, and waved his hand after coming back to his senses, "Forget it, it's not a big deal anyway, I heard that you forgot your mother, idols or something must be farther away than your mother." “
Zhuo Nan didn't react for a long time as if he had been struck by lightning, and he couldn't accept the fact that Yan Hui was his idol, and the shock of this kind of news was no less than hearing that he had worshiped an enemy who killed his father as a teacher, and he was very embarrassed.
In the previous life, he didn't forget about it, but now he finally relived his life, but the history is strikingly similar, and he almost wants to run away.
"This is his first single after the disbandment of the OT group, and the popularity is quite high, if you go back and listen to it twice, as soon as your timbre comes out, others think that Yu Zhiyi came to our school for a concert." Yu Huan said while having fun.
Zhuo Nan resisted the urge to punch him twice to get angry, and took the headphones over.
Yu Ziyi's voice is clean and clear, the voice line has not changed for a hundred years, the artistic conception of this song is good, and the lyrics are also full of inexplicable sadness, Yu Ziyi sings relatively plainly, it doesn't sound too sad, it's not bad to get this kind of small competition.
Zhuo Nan couldn't help but go back and look at the lyrics and music, and this time he almost didn't throw his phone out of the window.
Lyrics: Gu Yan Nanfei.
Composition: Lone Yan Nanfei.
I'll your guy's legs!
Zhuo Nan almost didn't shout directly, he turned his head and couldn't care about the spitting English teacher on the podium, his eyes were shining, and he grabbed Yu Huan's hair and asked viciously: "You say, when did this song be released?" ”
Until he was blasted out of the classroom by the English teacher's lion roar, Yu Huan was still confused, "What happened to you just now, the sun is so big outside, you said we ......"
"That song," Zhuo Nan interrupted him, and kept trotting around the playground at his feet, "When was the song you just gave me?" ”
"Did you say the time to send the song? It seems like it's been a long time," Yu Huan picked his head and thought about it, "It's not long since the OT combination was dispersed, and it's been almost a year to say the least, what's wrong?" ”
Zhuo Nan's head buzzed non-stop, as if a blower had been placed in his ear, which made his brain hurt.
It's been almost a year, meaning he just died not long ago?
Gu Yan Nanfei, hehe, he couldn't help laughing, the fog rose in front of him, he stumbled and ran forward as if he had taken medicine, and the wind gently stroked his ears, arousing a burst of softness.
Gu Yan Nanfei is his Weibo name, he has used this name more than once to like and comment on Yan Hui's Weibo, and he has also used it to write many words, but Yan Hui has never looked at it. He always thought that Yan Hui just didn't like him, but he didn't expect him to hate him so much, so much so that he used his name to write songs and compose music for his lover after his death.
It's ironic.
I don't know how many laps I ran, until Zhuo Nan felt that he was about to lose his strength, and fell headlong on the track with white lines, and a blue and white figure shook in front of him, and he said firmly to the figure in front of him: "The game will be decided on that song!" ”
Zhuo Nan has a super memory, and the musicality is particularly good, this song is almost mastered after listening to it twice, although it is only a small campus competition, but since someone is willing to take money to hold this competition, the judges present must not be as simple as a school music teacher, he has to change the way of singing.
"Why haven't I seen you in the past few days of evening self-study," Zhuo Nan just picked up his schoolbag and was about to leave when he was stopped by Yu Huan at the back table, "Blatantly skipping class?" I've been lying to your teacher for days. ”
"How?" Zhuo Nan ignored his movements, picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.
"How can you say, say that you practice singing, won't this be a competition in a few days."
"Okay, continue to help me," Zhuo Nan patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "I'll invite you to dinner when I get the money." ”
"You haven't practiced singing, have you?" Yu Huan stared at him suspiciously, "What are you busy with, you will sleep on the table as soon as you come in the morning." ”
"Part-time job." Throwing down these two words, Zhuo Nantou didn't go back and left the classroom, he found a part-time job, working as a waiter in a café in the city center, from 6 pm to 10 pm, earning 100 in four hours.
Said that it was ten o'clock to get off work in fact, it was already half past ten after cleaning, and then took the last general bus to get home at about eleven twenty, he told Su Yue that the school senior year self-study plus class, Su Yue was not suspicious, only told him to pay attention to rest.
On this day, he had just returned to the store after taking out the garbage and was about to change his clothes, when he saw two people entering the café one after the other.
Chen Yanzhi also saw him, was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, glanced at the work clothes on him and asked, "You work here?" ”
"Hmm." Zhuo Nan nodded a little stiffly, his eyes kept staring at the ground and didn't know where to go.
The person who came in with Chen Yanzhi was none other than Yan Hui's agent Tony, and he couldn't understand how a middle school teacher could know someone like Tony, and he made an appointment to drink coffee at this time.
But he didn't have time to think about it, he could feel that Tony's gaze was fixed on Chen Yanzhi, and he was looking him up and down with a scrutinizing attitude, just like a laser scanner, which made Zhuo Nan uncomfortable.
"I'm off work," Zhuo Nan gritted his teeth and looked up at Chen Yanzhi, "Teacher Chen can report my name, there are employee discounts." ”
"Anyway, I haven't changed my clothes yet," Chen Yanzhi smiled and took Tony to sit in the booth by the window, "Help us get two cups and try your skills." ”
Zhuo Nan secretly thought, I'm not a chef and I still taste the craft, but now this person is his teacher, he can't refuse so bluntly, so he has to reluctantly twist his eyebrows and nod and go inside.
"That's the man you're talking about?" Tony shook his head expressionlessly, "To be honest, he looks average, and his voice is not unique, I really don't like it." ”
"These are just secondary," Chen Yanzhi's fingers tapped on the table, casually throwing out a thunderbolt, "The point is, he is also called Zhuo Nan." ”
"What?" Tony's hand on his lap trembled, "You mean ......"
"Your coffee," Zhuo Nan put the two cups of coffee on the table, and raised his eyes to meet Tony's slightly surprised expression, "please use it slowly." ”
Zhuo Nan took the plate and was about to turn around, when Chen Yanzhi's smiling voice sounded from behind him, "I heard that you signed up?" ”
Zhuo Nan frowned, he didn't want to stay here for a moment, especially Tony's gaze that had been stopping at him, which made him feel weak for no reason, although he knew that he couldn't see through his soul through this body, but the feeling of weakness only increased.
"What's your name?" He gritted his teeth and turned around, frowning slightly at Chen Yanzhi, intending to pretend to be stupid to the end.
"It's very likely that I'll be one of the judges," Chen Yanzhi still looked like he wasn't smiling, "Zhuo Nan, are you sure you won't change your attitude?" ”
When Chen Yanzhi called out the word Zhuo Nan, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Tony, and was relieved to see that Tony just frowned and did not act otherwise, but this math teacher would actually be a judge? It left him a little speechless.
"It's been a few days since the competition, and I heard that you haven't practiced yet, so you're so confident?" Chen Yanzhi asked.
"There's nothing to practice," Zhuo Nan said, "I just want to get that bonus, and the rest don't have any interest, today's coffee, count it as what I invited, goodbye Mr. Chen." ”
"This high school student is quite bold," Tony looked at Zhuo Nan's back thoughtfully, "It's just a little unkind, and you have to sharpen your horns." ”
Chen Yanzhi took a sip of coffee and narrowed his eyes, "He wasn't like this before." ”
It was almost half past eleven when Zhuo Nan rushed home, and although his action of opening the door was small enough, Su Yue still walked out of the room, "Why is it getting later and later every day?" It's just been the third year of high school, so tight? Do you have to live on campus in the second half of the term? ”
Zhuo Nan was very tired, and only went into the bathroom after comforting Su Yue into the house and falling asleep, and it was already past twelve o'clock when he took a shower and came out, thinking that he would lose sleep because of Tony, but he didn't expect his head to fall on the pillow as soon as he dipped it.
On the day of the competition, in addition to the students of this school, there were also many students from other schools, at a glance, it looked like a small concert scene, Zhuo Nan drew the number relatively high, seventh place, Yu Huan took a small paper folding fan to fan his sweaty face while taking a bottle of water to him, "Drink some, your throat can't be too dry." ”
"I said," Zhuo Nan took a sip speechlessly, "Why do you look more nervous than me, what if you let me drink so much water and sing halfway to go to the bathroom?" ”
It was originally a joke, but I didn't expect Yu Huan to take it seriously, and snatched it from the handle, "Then don't drink it, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case." ”
"Hey......" Zhuo Nan sighed helplessly and focused his attention on the stage.
The sixth is a girl, she sang a Japanese song, her voice is very sweet, and she is very good at driving the atmosphere of the scene.
At the end, Zhuo Nan took a deep breath and stepped on the stage with the host's words that had just landed. As soon as he came on stage, he saw Chen Yanzhi sitting in the middle, but before he could think about the accompaniment, he had to focus all his thoughts on this song.
The indifferent voice was matched with a low tone, this song was sung by Zhuo Nan with a completely different taste from Yu Ziyi, and the atmosphere that was originally high-pitched because of the Japanese song instantly dropped a lot, and Zhuo Nan's voice seemed a little ethereal in this sudden silence.
After a song, the audience was quiet for a long time before a burst of warm applause rang out, Zhuo Nan slowly exhaled, cleared his throat and bowed to the judges' seat before stepping down from the left.
As soon as he lifted the red curtain and was about to go down the steps, a figure suddenly flashed from the darkness, Zhuo Nan didn't have time to react, only to feel that his arm was grabbed, and he was dragged into the darkness by the way.
He wrung his brows, but the strength of his grip only increased, and he frowned, and was about to turn the gathered fright and anger into a curse roar, when a low, slightly hoarse voice crept into his ears from the darkness.
"Who are you?"