Who doesn't have a tablemate?

These top students are no exception.

Kindergarten can be ignored, from elementary school, through junior high school, to high school, a full 12 years of reading career, who doesn't have a few tablemates?

"You at the Same Table" pours out the sad parting emotions of the graduation season, an innocent and nostalgic song.

Fan Jianxin may have an old soul, although he has a young voice, he sings in a low and hoarse voice, giving people a feeling of being sad after all the vicissitudes of life.

Fan Jianxin's voice is average, but in the eighties, when the national singing style was the mainstream, his singing style was fresh and refined, but it gave people a strange feeling.

More than 200 teachers and students in the audience, when listening to Fan Jianxin singing "You at the Same Table", couldn't help but be drawn out by this song, all kinds of past events that were precipitated in the bottom of their hearts......

Everyone couldn't help it, and a wave of nostalgic feelings came to their hearts.

The faces of the past, blurred, began to become clearer; Those unfamiliar voices gradually became familiar......

Everything in the past is awakened in the song, which makes people indulge in it, as if they are tasting the old wine, and they can't stop at all, I don't know if I'm drunk or not, but I'm really crazy......

Although the melody of this song is simple and the lyrics are plain, it is the undercurrent and memory that hides the bottom of many people's hearts. It makes people feel a lot about the people and things in the past, and only after feeling it does they find that the most nostalgic thing is still the life on campus.

People are not plants and trees, they all have empathy.

This group of top students is already in the transition period of graduating from high school and about to go to college. The classmates who have been together for several years are about to go to the north and south......

This song can easily invade the hearts of the audience and touch the most fragile nerves of the listeners.

After Fan Jianxin finished singing, the audience sighed and felt emotional. People with low tear thresholds are already full of tears, and even people with high tear thresholds are foggy and hazy in front of them.

", I miss my tablemate...... Whining. ”

"I miss the pigtailed girl sitting next to me, I don't know if she's okay......"

"That kid's hoop is a thief, I haven't seen him in a long time......"

"I wonder if Teacher Liu Li is still in No. 3 Middle School? ……”

"The melody of this song is so simple, and the lyrics are so white...... But it's so fucking touching! ”

"No wonder Goddess Ye went to such great lengths to let him perform on stage......

"I, I want to cry so much......"

"I listened to this song today, and it was really worth it......"

"This little handsome guy is so cute! I'm going to love him to death......"

"This song was really written by this kid? …… I don't believe it! ”

"Well, I don't believe ...... anyway"

……

Charoko dropped the flag and left the backstage angrily, wanting to go back to the bedroom, but was attracted by the melody played by the piano.

Subconsciously stretched his neck and listened.

When you hear "Who married the sentimental you?" Who read your diary? ......", such a sentence immediately popped up in my mind: "Isn't this singing her in my heart?" ”

He quietly returned backstage.

Liu Jing, who has changed into a performance costume, did not feel red in the face when she heard this song, and her little heart was beating wildly...... An irrepressible emotion urged her to go to the stage.

When she walked to the stage, she saw Ye Zhen standing in front of the piano in a daze, looking at Fan Jianxin stupidly......

The appearance of the soul is so focused and infatuated.

Fan Jianxin was uneasy to "cut in line" to perform, and it was Ye Zhen who took the lead in breaking the rules of the performance, which made her very disgusted.

In her eyes, rules are set for people to follow, and everything that is lawless is shameful.

She wanted to leave the backstage, but her legs seemed to be tied by the strings of notes emitted by the piano, and she couldn't move; As for the heart, it has been tethered by the hoarse voice of the male creature in Ye Zhen's mouth, but it is pounding.

She remembered her cousin......

Her twin brother Liu An was very excited, and began to keep saying to the people around him, "The one who sings is the ...... of my dormitory"

Xiao Yuehe found a bag of snacks out of nowhere and began to feast.

His consistent style is to turn emotions into food.

Whether it is encountering someone who makes him happy and sorrowful, or encountering something that is sad and joyful, as long as there is food, enough food, he can resolve it and be invincible.

There are two little boys talking quietly.

"I can only chase Liu Jing now......"

"Oh, why?"

"Hmph, look at the appearance of Goddess Ye, do you think I still have a play?"

"It's uh, too, but Liu Jing is too strong......"

"Better than no hope......

There are three little girls who are also talking quietly.

"This song is also so touching! He's just a little thinner, otherwise, he's a handsome guy......"

"It's nothing, whoever recruited him as a son-in-law, give him more nutritional products, and he will grow strong...... He was a handsome guy back then. ”

"My heart melted with this song he sang...... Is this song really his original? ”

"I haven't heard of it anyway...... The popular song tapes on the market, whether they are from Hong Kong, Taiwan or abroad, I don't drop a single one. My mom said that the money I spent on the tapes was enough to raise a son......"

"Alas, let Ye Zhen take the lead......"

"You can't compete with Ye Zhen, don't worry. Not only is she beautiful, but her family background is not comparable to ordinary people......"

The students were touched by the song, and the teachers were also moved by the song.

Who told them all to have been at the same table?

There is only one announcer, and she forgot to urge the performers to leave the show as soon as possible after the show, and there are still a bunch of shows to be performed.

……

It is not surprising that in the early 80s, China was not only poor in materials, but also in people's spiritual life.

A thin figure like Fan Jianxin will be regarded as a model in later generations.

However, in this era of aesthetic crudeness, it tends to reflect the appearance of good economic conditions...... For beauty.

Women are beautiful with big faces, and men are beautiful with strong and slightly fat.

Although Fan Jianxin is thin in clothes and strong in his clothes, he is still not recognized by the current people.

The aesthetics of different eras are different, which is why Han Thin and Tang Fat are said, and Huan Fei Yan is thin and has different criteria for judging beauties.

And this song "You at the Same Table" came out ten years ahead of schedule, which still resonated.

It's like a clear stream, like a train that can carry people back to the past, and let people remember the best years that have passed......

Fan Jianxin was playing the piano while being fascinated by Ye Zhen's emotional appearance, it was the first time he saw Xiao Nizi, so his true feelings were revealed.

This made him treat the person in front of him as the tablemate in the song, which made him sing more devotedly......

He wished that time had stood still, and that he and she would remain in this position forever. But, after all, he is a reborn man, and reason is always greater than emotion.

When the piano stopped and the song was finished, he got up and bowed to the audience, and in the warm applause, he took Ye Zhen's arm and walked to the backstage.

Now, this is not the time to fall in love.

As soon as she arrived backstage, Ye Zhen didn't care that there were still many students backstage who were ready to perform, and asked, "Is the song written for me?" ”

"What do you say?"

"You, do you still have someone else in your heart?"

"How so!"

"I, I don't want to...... Like the kind of result that the lyrics sing......"

"Oh...... So what kind of results do you want? ”

"Humph! You tell me? ......" Ye Zhen learned Fan Jianxin's tone, then raised her eyebrows, and changed her words, "Tell me honestly, do you still have someone else in your heart?!" ”

"No, no, how could it be? Actually, in fact, I still wrote this song under the ......"

"Oh, really? …… Sing it to me. ”

"It's not time to ...... yet"

"When is that time? …… No, I'm going to listen to it now! ”

"I, I haven't written it yet......"

"Then write quickly...... Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow at the latest, you have to write me the entire song. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Zhen suddenly remembered that Teacher Zeng Fujiko was coming, and said, "Teacher Zeng heard that you came to Shanghai, and he also chased after you. ”

"Oh, he's chasing...... Why are you chasing after you? ”

"One is to go home and ask for money, and the other is to ask you to buy songs......"

"He's from Shanghai?" Seeing Ye Zhen nodding, Fan Jianxin suddenly said, "No wonder, the Mandarin he speaks always has a bit of Shanghainese accent......

"You can hear that? …… He is the heir of the Zeng family in Shanghai. ”

"Zeng's family?"

"Well, the Zeng family is one of the seven major families in Shanghai, a famous merchant family. Chairman of the Chinese National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. Xi Zeng Rusheng is his own uncle. It's just that his parents died early, and he was an educated youth who was sent to Luohe Province in his early years, and he already had a job in Weizhou, so he rarely returned to Shanghai. All the property he deserves in this house is in the hands of his uncles...... Not long ago, he went to Thailand and asked one of his uncles who was doing business in Thailand for money, maybe not too much. This time I went straight home and asked for ......."

"Ah, hehe, he's coming to me to buy songs......"

After listening to Ye Zhen's introduction, Teacher Zeng Fujizi in Fan Jianxin's eyes is a fat sheep to be slaughtered.

Selling songs to him not only makes money, but also promotes the songs he wrote as texts, saving the future original authors, and then trying their best to create these songs, it will hurt them.

When the time comes, it is not that he Fan Jianxin wants to do anything to them, but when they work hard to create them, others say that they are plagiarism......

The grievances in this are too late to jump off the building.

"Are you really going to sell him the song?"

"Isn't it stupid not to make money, I don't steal or rob...... How can there be a reason not to make money from the money that is delivered to you? ”

"Hmph, you've lost your money."

"Your Royal Highness Princess Zhen, you have eaten too much minced meat, how do you know that it is not easy for me to drink a bowl of rice porridge for such a grass people! ……”

Ye Zhen thinks about it, he is a child of an ordinary working family, and he has to worry about the family's economy when he is a teenager.

Moreover, he is very good at management, and he has already earned thousands of family fortunes.

Today's first music class exam was a perfect finish. Fan Jianxin's singing "You at the Same Table" is unforgettable, and it will definitely be popular if it is promoted.

Ye Zhen firmly believes that Fan Jianxin is a musical genius, and he can also establish the world with music creation alone.

Fan Jianxin saw that Ye Zhen was a little fugue, and asked, "What do you want to deliberately provoke me to come to power today?" ……”

"I, I'm just...... It's been a long time since I've seen you write a new song. ”

"That's all? ......" Seeing that Ye Zhen didn't want to say more, there was no need to continue asking, so he asked casually: "My performance today is still satisfactory to Her Royal Highness Princess Zhen, right?" ”

"Hmph, it's okay."

"What do you mean it's okay? …… You deserve a high score, and it's not too much to give it a perfect score. ”

"I can only give you a passing grade......"

"It can't be so little, right?"

"Hmph, who told you to report that you're late!"

Ye Zhen felt a little regretful and aggrieved in her heart, she was thinking, if she sang the song "Legend" with Fan Jianxin tonight, what kind of response would she get?

"Oh, sure enough, the female creature of the genus Homo sapiens has always been ...... It's quite reasonable. ”

"Humph!" Ye Zhen waved his pink fist, gently smashed it on Fan Jianxin's chest, and asked, "How is your calligraphy and painting level?" ”

She thought that the second exam should be held in time, and the content of this class was art and handwriting.

"Well, I know a little bit about calligraphy and painting. Why? ”

"I went to your house the day before yesterday...... You, what kind of eyes are you?! I went with Mr. Tian! There are more people going to your house, and even Charoko has gone with them......"

"Oh...... See the parents? ”

"To die! What are you talking about?! Talk nonsense, I'll ignore you......" Ye Zhenliu's eyebrows were upside down, and her apricot eyes were wide open...... After a pause, he said, "I saw a painting of your writing on your desk, and I think it's quite good." Therefore, I want you to see what kind of characters can be called calligraphy......"

"Oh, I really don't know what kind of words can be called calligraphy, I'd like to hear about it...... You know, I'm a big fan of collecting calligraphy and paintings. ”

"Hmph, you also call it a collection? …… Just the words written by Tang Ziyi's father, and the painting painted by Zhou Damin? ”

“？ ……”