The so-called bonfires are somewhat misnomerous.

It is already benevolent for the school to agree to go to the playground for a while, and it is too much to ask for more.

The bonfire was lit.

It's just a big iron pot brought from the canteen, it is estimated that it is broken, light a fire in it, get some chopping wood, and put it inside to burn.

Finally, it didn't disgrace the name of the campfire.

Wang honestly imagined that there were no peanuts, ham, beer, and the like.

Think about it, there is a teacher on duty staring at it, and if you want to go crazy, you have to get a graduation certificate.

Zhou Yan didn't let the things be brought correctly.

Suddenly the sound of guitar accompaniment sounded at the other end of the playground, and then the singing sounded, and the playground suddenly fell silent, and the students were listening to the singing, maybe not as good as the singers, but it was their own voice.

There is a class over there, which belongs to the science class, and Wang Laoshi is a liberal arts here, and the position is a little off.

Soon, several science classes started singing, one after another, and the competition began.

At first, I didn't think anything of it, but after a long time, the students in the liberal arts class couldn't sit still.

Several class cadres have begun to sum up, how can they not be looked down upon, we have to sing too.

No problem, the key is who sings?

Usually, there are a few students in the class who like to hum a few times, but when it comes to taking it out, they can't get it up.

"Class six, come one!"

"Here's one, class six!"

"Oh"

Class 6 is Wang Laoshi's liberal arts class, and everyone has sung in a circle, but there is no movement here.

So, the science class began to coax.

A few girls who like to sing on weekdays couldn't help but have a small chorus, but somehow, their volume was almost unable to suppress the buzzing voice without a microphone.

The science class is even more energetic.

Zhou Yan was immediately angry.

A few hurried to Wang Laoshi.

"Can sing?"

"I can sing. ”

"Do you dare to sing?"

"Really singing?"

"Really sing. ”

At this time, the singing of the science class sounded again, and Zhou Yan's face sank like water, staring at Wang Honestly.

The other boys were silent and didn't make a sound, their eyes dodged, and they didn't dare to let Zhou Yan take aim.

Everyone is singing with boys, and the boys in the liberal arts class really can't do it.

"Okay, give me a good time. Zhou Yan didn't care about a few of them, so she grabbed Wang and asked honestly.

Then sing it, Wang honestly doesn't care.

"Who's going to borrow a guitar for me?"

A girl suddenly spoke, "Zha Zhirui has it, you don't need to borrow it, it's in the dormitory."

Zha Zhirui stood up, "I'll go get it." ”

Wang was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly moved, he originally wanted to sing that friend's, but the album had just been released, and he sang it as soon as he sang it.

You can use the guitar of Zhirui, then you can't sing it casually.

The psychology of getting sè made Wang honest and active.

Next to the playground is the dormitory, the third grade students are playing bonfire party, envying the younger brothers and sisters who died in the second and first years of high school, but unfortunately there are teachers guarding the playground, and they can't get in at all.

They all leaned on the window to watch the excitement.

Seeing the goddess coming out of the dormitory with a guitar on her back, they all came to their senses.

", be quiet, don't make any noise, Zha Zhirui in the third year of high school is going to sing. ”

In a word, the side of the dormitory building suddenly fell silent.

Wang Laoshi got the guitar handed over by Zha Zhirui, and was a little stunned.

Zhou Yan pushed him, "Hurry up and sing, don't come back if you can't sing well." ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Wang Laoshi likes to listen to songs and sing, but in his previous life, not many people knew about it, and being able to sing his favorite songs in such a scene is really a great temptation for Wang Laoshi, especially with the guitar of Zhirui.

In his previous life, he should have spent this night in the game hall and didn't catch up.

Because of the boiling of the entire third year of high school, Wang Laoshi's ancient well-like mind came alive again, and some of the feelings that had been buried deep in his heart before were also stimulated to gush out.

Putting on his guitar, Wang honestly stood in front of the big iron pot.

Everyone sang it before, but no one dared to run to the brightest bonfire to sing.

In this way, the whole playground was quiet, and those who were making noise also turned off, and the sixth class came.

"Yo, Wang Laoshi!" "Celebrities are celebrities, Wang Laoshi is not visible on weekdays, but no one doesn't know him.

People who are familiar with him are sweating for Wang Laoshi, buddy, when will you play the guitar and sing there.

The hand plucks the strings, and the guitar sounds crisp a few chords.

Just when everyone was stunned, Wang honestly opened his mouth and sang.

"I remember the spring many years ago

I hadn't cut my long hair yet

No credit card and no her

No 24-hour hot water at home

But I was so happy at the beginning

Although there is only a broken acoustic guitar

In the streets, under bridges, in the fields

Singing the song that no one cares about

If one day I have no one to turn to

Please leave me in that time

If one day I quietly leave

Please bury me in this spring."

The classmates have never heard Wang Laoshi sing, and the collective singing of the national anthem is not counted, and no one thought that he could also play and sing the guitar, but when I heard it like this, I felt that .

Compared with the original song, Wang Laoshi sang more vicissitudes, at the beginning, he devoted himself to the lyrics, this song is his favorite in his previous life, many times, he thinks that this song is the best summary of his life.

"Remember those lonely springs

At that time, I didn't have a beard

No Valentine's Day and no gifts

No one of my cute little princesses

But I don't think it's that bad

Although I only have fantasies about love

In the early morning in the evening in the wind

Singing the song that no one cares about"

Zha Zhirui didn't take Wang Laoshi's singing seriously, but she had to contribute her beloved guitar to the share, but she was actually full of reluctance, and she was still complaining about the classmate in the dormitory.

But listen to it, somehow, she almost put her heart into the song, she heard a man who had experienced vicissitudes of life roaring, roaring out his unwillingness to fate, did he have so many stories?

Like many classmates, Zha Zhirui also beat the beat to the rhythm of Wang Laoshi's singing.

Wang Laoshi completely forgot that he was singing in front of the sixth class and the other two grade students, the feeling of expressing his feelings was so refreshing, when he sang to the high part, he completely abandoned the previous falsetto, but shouted directly with his voice!

The exhilaration, which made him feel much lighter.

After singing, Wang Laoshi returned to his soul.

There was still silence on the playground, there was no applause, no cheers, and the students were still silent in Wang Laoshi's singing.

Returning the guitar to Zha Zhirui, Wang honestly sat back on the newspaper just now.

"Whose song is this?" Zhou Yan thought of this question first.

Even if Zhirui is listening to it, it's so good, I guess the original song is okay.

Wang Laoshi then remembered that he was going to cause trouble, and it would be ten years before this song was released, so he was not worried for the time being.

"The song is clear and expressive. ”

The connotation of this song is actually very deep, and there are not many people who can understand it deeply, but the rhythm and lyrics are absolutely fantastic.

"It's a complete task, right?" asked Zhou Yan honestly.

At this moment, Zhou Yan was still pondering, looking at Wang Laoshi stupidly, but did not speak.

The bonfire party is over, and as soon as Wang Laoshi's song comes out, he dominates the rivers and lakes, and those students who are still planning to sing are out of luck.

When the teacher on duty saw it, he quickly announced the breakup.

Before leaving the playground, Wang Laoshi said to Zha Zhirui, "Your guitar is really good, and you have been trained by a master." ”

Zha Zhirui nodded, "Yes, you're really good." ”