The barrage is about to cry to death.

But Su Zhe never cared about the barrage, and sang softly:

[Who meets the sentimental you

Who comforts you who love to cry

Who read the letter I wrote to you

Who threw it in the wind]

After singing the regret, Su Zhe started guitar solo again, leaving enough time for the barrage to miss it.

Barrage: It's weird!

[Jiang Qiong, are you okay? I miss you. 】

[Feng Chuchu in the second class of the third year, let's be together after graduation! ] 】

[Li Bei, I like you! You're getting married tomorrow, and I can only say it here! 】

[Zhang Lei, don't sleep in class in the future, your next table mate will not be like me, secretly telling you the answer when the teacher asks questions. 】

Su Zhe didn't expect that the barrage suddenly became a confession wall, recording countless subtle emotions.

This even made him break his defense-

Damn, why do you all have lesbian tables? For Mao, he has been at the same table since junior high school, and it has been all male tables?

A group of sand sculptures all day long knows:

Playing ball? Going all night? Go next? Borrowing a book (renting a bookstore)?

I'm mad at him!

For so many years, his only lesbian table turned out to be ...... Phew, disgusted!

Xing Bingyan silently enjoyed the song, and suddenly saw Su Zhe turn his head to look at him, as if he could see the little friendship (illusion) contained in his eyes, and his heart suddenly beat wildly:

Why is he looking at me? Don't......

No, he's the devil!

"The old days are gone

I will have my wife too

I'll show her pictures too

Tell her about you at the same table]

Su Zhe sang to the end, but he still chose to contain his sad emotions and stop at restraint.

[Who married the sentimental you

Who comforts you who love to cry

Who coils up your long hair

Who made you a wedding dress]

In the final [lalala] sound, the guests couldn't help but burst into violent applause:

"Teacher Su, it's safe to win the championship!"

"Winning the championship? If the program team allows Mr. Su to sing two songs, then we can only compete for third. ”

"I feel like this song is better than 'The Brother Who Slept on My Top Bunk'!"

"Each has its own strengths, and they all write sincere and touching people's hearts."

The barrage is even more exaggerated, the audience only hates that they are not at the scene, otherwise they must let Su Zhe know how much they "hate" him! And how much I love him!

[A few days ago, someone said that Su Zhe is the best in the history of Chinese folk songs, and I think it's too exaggerated. I was wrong. 】

[Su Zhe usually looks like a straight man, and when he plays a game, "I'm sorry, I want to win", he almost laughed me to death. As soon as he sings, he automatically transforms into an "affectionate literary man", which is too delicate. 】

[Mom, I eat both funny men and literary men, what should I do? ] 】

[I feel that others and songs are on their own, and they do not interfere with each other. 】

[Maybe it's because of delicate people that they need to disguise themselves more with exaggerated performance.] 】

[Brothers, table mates...... Is Su Zhe going to sing about his first love next? 】

[Mom, singing at the same table can move me to sing, and singing about my first love can't make me cry to death? I don't dare to listen to it! 】

[Don't say it, I'm still stuck in my heart now.] 】

[Hey, I don't know when Su Zhe uploaded this song, I really want to revisit it repeatedly. 】

[Let's wait for the finals!] In 10 days, the song is definitely on the top. 】

[But how should I spend these ten days!] 】

The guests also paid attention to the same issues as the barrage:

"Mr. Su, are you going to decide this song for the finals?"

"Not necessarily." Su Zheshen replied mysteriously, "If the barrage strongly requests, maybe I'll upload it tonight." ”

The guests laughed:

"Don't be kidding, that Cheng PD can't cry to death? The final is not the first release of a new song. ”

Su Zhe didn't say that he still had Wang Zhan, but said:

"But the audience seems to want to hear it."

The audience became excited and swiped the barrage one after another:

[Yes, I want to hear it!] 】

[Please! Upload it now! Don't worry, even if the finals are not a new song, I will definitely contribute to the number of hits! 】

[Roommate is dying...... The same table wants to cycle the single before dying, please. 】

[I'm his tablemate, send me a private message, promise not to spread it!] 】

Su Zhe looked at the barrage and didn't promise anything, but immediately went to the recording studio to discuss the arrangement with the foreign aid team.

Also like the previous one, the arrangement of this song is not very rich and needs to be more perfect.

The other foreign aid groups were envious, and looked at the people chosen by Su Zhe with their eyes:

"Why do they get involved in the classics as soon as they come to the show? That's lucky! ”

On the other hand, the other guests ...... Hey, you're arguing! Go write a song! ”

The guests felt the sharp and disgusted gaze of the foreign aid group, like a man's back, and felt aggrieved in their hearts:

"Su Zhe is too rolly! It's enough to write a song in two weeks, you have to write one song every two days, and it's all classics! It looks like we're all rubbish! ”

Even the very ambitious Lin Shan'er felt very distressed:

"Oba, are you too ambitious?"

She remembered her thoughts before coming to Huaxia:

I'm a very curvy person, you Chinese artists have to get used to it.

Now it is:

Oba is too curly, isn't he? I can't get used to this intensity!

A group of guests are all autistic, they want to roll up, they want to lie down and be despised by the barrage and the foreign aid group, and they are restless.

Su Zhecai didn't care what they thought, stayed up in the recording studio until 3 o'clock in the morning, and finally finished recording "You at the Same Table".

"Upload?" The foreign aid group who stayed up all night with him asked.

"Upload!" Su Zhe understated, "Don't let the audience wait. ”

The foreign aid group all looked at him with admiration:

It's a luxury that a song of this level is not released in the finals, but uploaded for free!

After Su Zhe skillfully posted songs on all platforms, he immediately saw someone commenting:

[I stayed up until 3 o'clock, and finally arrived! ] 】

[Long live Su Zhe! I really stayed up late and recorded it! 】

[Hahaha, fortunately I didn't sleep, look at what good things I saw? 】

As soon as the new song was released, it was quiet in the dead of night, and it still startled a group of night owls.

They immediately spontaneously publicized it on Weibo and other places:

[Su Zhe has a new song! ] 】

[(People grow and hate Shui Changdong) The new song is called "You at the Same Table", which is very good! It's very warm and joyful, and I recommend everyone to listen to it! 】

[Damn, if I hadn't seen your nickname, I would have almost believed it. 】

[Poisoning late at night, don't you want us to sleep? ] 】

[What do you sleep on?] I'm going to die in Su Zhe's music. 】

[(Philosophical) But I want to die in his arms even more.] 】

[Sao can't kill you! Listen to the song! We music fans learn less and fans go crazy. 】

At 3 o'clock in the morning, [Su Zhe's new song] topped the hot search.

Both passers-by and peers are used to this situation.

Last time, "The Brother Who Slept on My Top Bunk" almost reached the top, but it was unlucky and happened to bump into a hot social incident, so it was relegated to second place.

Anyway, the circle also understands that in addition to major events such as social hotspots and top-notch house collapses, Su Zhe will definitely be able to reach the top as long as he releases a new song.

Variety shows also have the opportunity to see how famous scenes are out of the circle.

This is the general trend of the rise of top stars! Everyone can only avoid the edge for the time being.

Today, I worked hard to finish this song in 10,000 words. Damn, some great gods Riwan still writes awesomely, I'm really jealous, I'm the peer who was swept to death.

(End of chapter)