"Brother Tao, do you have any other clothes?"

Wang Huan looked down at the formal clothes on his body, feeling out of place with the song he was going to sing.

"Here, you can find out if there is a suitable one. ”

Zhang Tao skillfully opened a cabinet next to him, which was piled up with various performance costumes, which were left over from previous school activities, except for a slight musty smell, which was mostly clean.

Wang Huan nodded, and quickly found a pair of clothes with a strong student atmosphere to change into, then picked up a guitar from the side, glanced at the mirror, and showed a satisfied expression.

At this moment, a female student from the student council came backstage and asked.

"Minister Zhang, the next show will start in two minutes, Xiaoxiao asked me to come over and ask, who will perform on stage and what content will be performed, she is ready to report the curtain. ”

Xiaoxiao is the host of this graduation party.

"Wait a minute. ”

Zhang Tao immediately looked at Wang Huan: "Wang Huan, what song do you want to sing?"

"You at the same table. ”

Wang Huan opened his mouth and raised the guitar in his hand.

"The next show is guitar playing and singing, the song is called You at the Same Table, and the singer is Wang Huan, a junior student at the College of Forestry. Zhang Tao shouted quickly at the female classmate.

"Okay. The female classmate withdrew.

Zhang Tao wiped his sweat and was about to take a breath of relief, when he was suddenly stunned: "What kind of song is this? I don't think I've ever heard this song title?"

"My original song. ”

Wang Huan walked towards the stage with his guitar in his arms, because he saw that the last show had ended and the host was ready to announce the curtain.

"Original...... Original?"

Zhang Tao was dumbfounded.

Isn't it for him to sing the best songs?

What the hell is going on with this kid?

He's an ordinary student who has the ability to write original songs?

Even if there is, it's probably not a good thing.

Zhang Tao raised his throat in his heart, and he wanted to question Wang Huan a few words, but it was too late, so he had to stand aside, his expression becoming solemn.

The sweet voice of the host Xiaoxiao sounded.

"One class, one classroom, one desk. Since we entered the school, we have been accompanied by teachers and classmates, but we have been at the same table the most. Even after graduation, do you still remember the time when you were at the same table? Next, I would like to invite Wang Huan, a third-year student from the College of Forestry, to bring a guitar and play and sing "You at the Same Table". ”

Wait for Xiaoxiao to step down.

Wang Huan took a deep breath and walked onto the stage with the guitar in his arms.

He was greeted only by a few applause, and most of them were given by the school leaders in the front row, and as for the senior students sitting in the back, there was a huge uproar at the moment.

"Hu Lei really didn't come?"

", I'm here for Hu Lei tonight, if she doesn't come to see a bird!"

"Who is this guy who came up? He looks like a dog, what is he pretending to be? ”

"I know him, he's the cameraman. ”

"Do you want to be so perfunctory? Is there no one in Lin University? Without Hu Lei, I can't even find a single singer, and even the cameraman is sent to the stage. ”

"If I knew this, it would be better to squat in the dormitory and fight in the jungle. ”

If it weren't for the leaders in the front row, it is estimated that many students would have left in anger.

But even so, there is still a lot of emotion in everyone's hearts.

In the strong lighting stimulation department, Wang Huan couldn't see the expressions of the senior sisters sitting below, but listening to the boos in the auditorium, and there was a tendency to get worse, he could also guess that he should be disgusted.

If he had seen this scene half an hour ago, he might have been embarrassed.

However, at this moment, Wang Huan only had a faint smile on his face.

The party branch secretary sitting at the front glanced at the principal and showed a happy look.

"This kid has a good psychological quality. ”

The two thought in tacit understanding. Ordinary people are afraid that in the face of the boos of thousands of people, they will probably have flinched a long time ago. It's rare that this son can still be calm.

Next, they have to see whether the student has real skills, or whether he is strong and competent.

......

Coming to the center of the stage, Wang Huan held the guitar and bowed down below, and then sat on the chair.

"You at the Same Table" is dedicated to the former table in everyone's mind, maybe she has gone away, maybe it is impossible to see each other again in this life, but in our hearts, you will always be at the same table. ”

After saying this, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and gently plucked the strings.

As if he had played it countless times, the notes of his fingertips jumped out one by one with his skillful plucking, and spread throughout the auditorium. The slightly sad prelude made his nose sour.

Because he felt like the song was written for him.

He once had such a tablemate, which was the class flower of high school.

At that time, the two were attracted to each other.

With innocence and innocence.

The two enjoy the beauty of their hazy first love.

And also......

A dragonfly kissed like water on that campus.

Sweet still.

It's a pity that graduation is an irreparable crack, which makes the two gradually move away and finally see each other again.

Everything became clear before his eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

opened his mouth to sing softly, and his voice became a little hoarse: "Will you remember tomorrow?"

"The diary you wrote yesterday?"

"Are you still thinking about it tomorrow?"

"You used to cry the most......"

The hoarse voice had a faint sadness, and it sounded inexplicable.

The noise in the auditorium was much quieter, and although there were still quite a few people booing, it was much better than at the beginning.

Many people heard a different taste from Wang Huan's singing.

"Huh, it looks like a school song?"

"The guitar played well, better than I expected. ”

This voice is so feeling, I feel inexplicably uncomfortable to hear it. ”

"How come I've never heard this song?"

“......”

Wang Huan had completely sunk into his emotions, he closed his eyes, recalling the bits and pieces when he was with Banhua, but he knew that he would never go back to the previous time.

That former tablemate can only appear in his own memories.

"The teachers can't remember it

You can't guess the problem

I also flipped through the photos by accident

I just remembered you at the same table

......”

Singing this, Wang Huan finally couldn't control his emotions, and tears burst out of his eyes.

Last September, when he was just a junior in college, he received news from his high school classmates that Banhua was getting married.

That day, he rushed out of the dormitory alone, drunk outside.

Then he threw the mugshot that had been in his wallet for several years into the Songhua River.

That was his youth......

He went on to sing:

"It was always blue

The days always go too slowly

You always say that graduation is far away

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

......

Who married you sentimental

Who comforts you who love to cry

Who coils up your long hair

Who made you a wedding dress

......”

By the time he finished singing the last line, Wang Huan was already in tears, sitting on a chair with his eyes closed.

He didn't move, but there was no boos in the auditorium.

The Great Hall, which had been a little noisy, fell silent.

A moment later, a few faint sobs came from below the stage.

Even if they weren't crying, most of them had red eyes.

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

It was sung to everyone's hearts.

Behind the stage, Zhang Tao, who was still nervous, completely let go of his heart. Next to him, the host Xiaoxiao had tears in his eyes and was panicking to touch up his makeup.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"It's so sad, it almost sings to my heart. ”

"Woo, the first time I heard a song, I heard it crying. ”

"Who put your long hair up, who made you a wedding dress...... When I think of the lyrics, I can't help but cry. ”

"How can there be such a good campus song?"

"It's good, it's just too sad. ”

"It's over, it's over, my sister has fallen......"

Wang Huan didn't know what was going on, and after he calmed down, he opened his eyes, wiped away his tears, stood up, and waved his hand to the audience to thank him.

The next moment, thunderous applause rang out, and it didn't stop for a long time.