Imperial Conservatory of Music, graduation ceremony party.

Chen Hui stepped onto the stage under the loud shouts of everyone.

Chen Hui's face was indifferent, he looked at the audience, and said with a slight smile: "Hello everyone, I am Chen Hui, I am very happy, I can be on the stage of the graduation ceremony of the Shendu Conservatory of Music today." ”

Chen Hui paused slightly, and he continued: "The song I want to sing tonight is a new song, and the name of this song is "You at the Same Table". ”

"This song is not so much about nostalgia for youth and the good times, but because of that person, it gives this period of real meaning."

"I don't know if you remember the chalk eraser on the podium, the bubbling soda, and the pages of the book blown by the cool breeze?"

"I haven't seen you for many years, I don't know how you're doing now, will you still think of me who I used to be? Suddenly I want to tell you everything. ”

Chen Hui stood on the stage, he said slowly in a low voice.

Syllable.

At this time, a beam of light hit Chen Hui's body.

Chen Hui stood on the stage, standing in the cold beam, and the whole person looked a little lonely.

Although Chen Hui was holding the guitar, he did not pluck the strings, but approached the microphone and began to sing.

"Will you ring tomorrow,"

"The diary you wrote yesterday."

"Will you ever think about it tomorrow?"

"You used to cry the most."

Chen Hui's singing voice sounded, hoarse and low, but it seemed to have a kind of magic that brought people into the memories of youth.

There is no accompaniment at the beginning of the song, only Chen Hui's singing, but his low and hoarse, slightly magnetic voice seems to carry the audience very well, as if they have traveled through time and space, bringing them back to that youthful years, and making them fall into deep memories.

It's like, in everyone's student days, there will be a table mate of you, who is about to forget, buried deep in the bottom of your heart, as if you are about to lose sight of what you look like.

However, today, the song seems to recall the memories again, and your appearance slowly becomes clear in your mind.

It turns out that we have never forgotten, the person we used to get along with.

The lyrics at the beginning are very simple, but they are as long and delicate as silk, slowly flowing into the hearts of the audience, and excavating their emotions hidden deep in their hearts.

This made every audience present have a strong resonance in their hearts, as well as memories that cannot be erased for a long time.

Then.

Chen Hui raised his head, he held the guitar, and skillfully played the strings with the five fingers of both hands, only to hear a simple melody, slowly sounding, the melodious notes, slightly green and sentimental.

The lyrical and soft tune seems to hook inexplicable thoughts.

"The teachers can't even remember,"

"You can't guess the problem,"

"I also flip through the photos by accident,"

"I just remembered you at the same table."

Chen Hui sang quietly, his voice containing a deep emotion, slowly rendering out.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

Memories are gradually blurred in time, many people and things are slowly fading, many people have been unable to remember, turn to the old photos, only to remember you at that time.

The simple melody and plain lyrics hide the emotions in the hearts of many people, which still makes people feel very touched, and after feeling it, I found that the most nostalgic thing is still campus life.

Suddenly, at this time, Chen Hui's voice raised a few points.

"Who took the sentimentality of you,"

"Who read your diary."

"Who coils up your long hair,"

"Who made you a wedding dress?"

After many years, I suddenly remembered you, I don't know where you are now, how are you doing, and how are you doing?

Have you already put up your long hair and married someone else, have you already put on the wedding dress that someone else has made for you?

Looking back now, during the school days, the summer wind was always very unforgiving, and at the beginning, it was long and hot, making you always want to come to autumn quickly.

The summer that followed, it was so short, still hot, but it lacked the memories of sitting in the classroom together and sharing the heat.

At this time, what awaits me is not autumn, but growth, and the desk is a capsule filled with good memories, with endless test papers, textbooks full of notes, and endless snacks.

Two people's desks are next to each other, but the two chairs are far away, at that time, I always don't have to think about it, I know what is hidden in the desks of the same table, and a desk carries too many good memories.

Later, in the hot summer, someone endured it for us, and the desk was also used by others to hold other things, and the wind of that summer took us away with a whistling sound.

At this moment, the whole venue was quiet, only the melodious and sad melody, the faint tune, and Chen Hui's low singing voice continued to echo around, stirring up everyone's emotions.

"You used to be very careful,"

"Ask me to borrow half an eraser,"

"You also talked about it unintentionally."

"Enjoy being with me."

At that time, I was still very young, and my mind was still very simple, and I didn't realize the careful thoughts hidden in your eyes, but you had expressed your affection to me intentionally or unintentionally, but I didn't cherish it.

Now it's over, but I can't go back to the past, I can't find the feelings of that time, only memories.

"It was always blue back then,"

"Life always goes too slowly."

"You always say that graduation is far away,"

"In the blink of an eye, they went their separate ways."

At that time, we were too naïve to think that this kind of leisurely life could go on for a long time, but because of heavy study, we were tired of this kind of life.

At that time, I always thought that the time would be a little faster, faster, and then graduate, leave the campus, and live a free life, but I didn't expect that the day of graduation would come so quickly that all of us were not fully prepared, and in the blink of an eye, we went our separate ways and disappeared into the sea of people.

"Woo, this song makes me want to cry."

"yes, why is it so sad?"

"Chen Hui is so bad, the songs he sings are so sad that they make people cry."

"Hearing this song reminds me of my tablemate, she was my first love, I only blamed myself for being too willful and frivolous, and now she has become my memory."

"Hearing this song reminds me of her, and I really want to meet her in my lifetime, because I have always had one thing that I haven't said to her, and that is that I like you......"

The audience listened to the song and couldn't help but whisper, these lyrics, Chen Hui's singing, couldn't help but evoke their memories, and some girls even cried on the spot.