"It's out, it's out!"

"There really are original songs to listen to!"

"Love, love! Brother Su Mo is too fond of fans! ”

"Today is the victory of Imo Yao!"

Under the enthusiastic expectation of the audience, Su Mo slowly walked into the stage.

He had an old guitar behind him, and the strings were rusted.

Shen Yao had a worried look, the rusty strings were easy to break, and the timbre was probably not as good as before.

Su Mo understood the meaning of her eyes and nodded with a smile.

Just now, he exchanged for a god-level guitar to play, even a worn-out guitar can play the top-notch soundtrack.

The backstage students brought a chair and placed it in the middle of the stage.

The spotlight came on at the right time and attracted everyone's attention.

Su Mo took the guitar and sat on the chair.

He has a straight waist, the body close to his body, and his fingertips are flicking the guitar.

The melodious guitar sound sounded, as if with the traces of time, flowing in the hearts of everyone in the party.

Shen Yao's dancing posture followed, soft and graceful, like a fairy descending to earth.

Su Mo lowered his head and looked at the guitar with endless affection in his eyes.

"Tomorrow will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday?"

"Tomorrow, are you still worried about the most crying you?"

"The teachers can't remember you anymore, and you can't guess the problem."

"I also happened to flip through the photos before I remembered you at the same table."

……

The moment Su Mo opened his mouth, the breath of youth and sadness came to his face.

The sad and reluctant singing spread throughout the audience, affecting everyone's emotions.

His voice was soft and slow, as if a stream was flowing into everyone's heart.

An indescribable sadness wandered in the hearts of the audience.

Round infectious, this song is definitely the strongest of the three!

The teachers and students present were stunned!

They know that Su Mo is a great god! But no one thought that an impromptu song would be so gripping!

"OMG! I seem to see my table mates! ”

"Woo woo, this song, this tune, it's hard not to cry!"

"Su Mo is really not an old-timer in the music world! How can you improvise a song of such a high standard? ”

"Geniuses are ashamed of themselves! It's a genius! Demons! ”

"Kneel! God, take my knees! ”

"Oh my God! Listening to songs and recognizing songs can't be searched at all! This is 100% original! ”

"God Su Mo is so good to us! What a love affair! ”

……

Although the students were looking forward to Su Mo's impromptuness, they didn't expect it to be such a high-level song!

It's a notoriously clear that a song takes a lot of effort and time!

However, Su Mo is an exception!

Creating and singing on the improvised basis without any preparation is a level that even a music teacher in a school may not be able to do!

"Genius! Unprecedented genius! ”

A middle-aged teacher in front of him slapped the table and applauded loudly.

"The headmaster's vision is right! Huaxia has this son, how fortunate it is! ”

"We are ashamed to improvise such a beautiful melody!"

"Old, old, the future is young!"

Several respected teachers smiled heartily, causing several students around them to dare not come out.

"I'll go, aren't these teachers here to review the show!"

"That's right! I've heard that they are the strictest teachers! Come judge our welcome party! ”

"Such a teacher can praise Su Mo a lot!"

"Wow! Bukus Hi Su Mo Okami! ”

……

Shen Yao was also infected by the emotions of the song, and the whole person fell into a very wonderful realm.

Her mind was empty, and all that was left was Su Mo's singing.

The dance is as if it is involved in the invisible singing, even if you don't have a trace of thinking, you can make the most appropriate movements with the music.

She has been learning to dance since she was a child, but she has never felt such a wonderful feeling.

All of this is because of the boy who holds the guitar and sings softly.

"Who married you sentimentally?"

"Who read your diary?"

"Who put your long hair in a coil?"

"Who made you a wedding dress?"

When Su Mo's singing came, everyone present froze in place for a while.

The vanishing memories suddenly came to mind, leaving everyone stunned by surprise.

Who hasn't had a period of youth?

Who doesn't have an ambiguous tablemate?

Who hasn't had this period of youthful regrets?

Four rhetorical questions ask the whole campus era!

"Ahhh Where the hell have you been, my tablemate! Why haven't you been in touch! ”

"Think about my table mate or class tweed, why didn't I fight for it at the beginning!"

"My table mate is really the best person for me, I copy my homework, listen to my headphones, and share my snacks!"

"Woooooooooooo Looks like everyone has the best table mates! ”

"Not really! The gentlest she left the most green years! ”

……

A burst of sighs erupted in the audience, and tears rolled in everyone's eyes.

The same table is not necessarily the first love, but the warmth for her is not half the first love.

The singing at the scene continued, and Su Mo's voice seemed to have added magic, with irresistible tenderness, injected into everyone's hearts.

"You used to be very careful, and asked me to borrow half an eraser."

"You also inadvertently mentioned that you like to be with me."

"It was always blue, and the days were always too slow."

"You always say that graduation is far away, and in the blink of an eye, they go their separate ways."

“……”

"At the same table, lend me an eraser."

"At the same table, copy the homework!"

"At the same table, bring a meal."

"At the same table..."

The previous scene seems to be vivid, it is our youth, our memory.

The guitar plays a mournful melody that resonates involuntarily in people's hearts.

Everyone thought that they would cherish their table mates in their memories, but they gradually disappeared and hid them in the torrent of time.

And Su Mo relied on this gentle and sentimental song to awaken everyone's memory.

"Woooooooooooo Can't hold it back! Cry three times! God Su Mo returned my tears! ”

"Woooooooooooo I don't want to cry, return me to the table! ”

"It's so uncomfortable, my tablemate, why didn't I confess to you in the first place!"

"Good brother! Me too, I miss her so much, she's the gentlest person to me..."

"You say... Why aren't we together? ”

"Why do those who love always love but can't!"

"At the same table, if there is a fate, I will definitely say out loud that I love you!"

"I will..."

"Me too..."

……

Shen Yao also burst into tears, but her dancing was not affected in the slightest, but her movements became more and more proficient, telling a series of stories by relying on her movements.

A song "You at the Same Table" commemorates our best years and the most tender her!