Chapter 145: A bit of stamina
When they started to say that they wanted to drink, Mr. Huang and the others just wanted Zhang Huan to be interested in making him sing.
Now, Zhang Huan really sang emotionally as everyone wished.
But this opening made the wine glass in their hands unable to stop at all.
Maybe we've never matured
Before I knew it, I was getting old
Even though the one who is alive in my heart is still that
Young people
Not to mention in the mushroom house, even in the live broadcast room.
", this song is really a drink, no wonder Teacher Huang and Teacher He can't stop drinking."
"As a middle-aged person, this song really shouldn't be too lethal to me."
"I've been quitting smoking for a long time, but I can't help but order it again."
"It's not a song, it's a life."
Whether it is Zhang Fengfeng or Peng Peng, they actually don't know much about it.
Teacher Huang and Teacher He were already digging their hearts and lungs, and when they heard Zhang Huan's singing, they burst into tears.
The two old men were crying so much, they couldn't wipe away their tears and were still pouring wine into their mouths.
I didn't deliberately hide it, and I didn't intend to make you sentimental
How many times have we been drunk and unhappy
Cursing that life is too short and sighing to see each other late
Let the woman put on the makeup and cry and don't care
Even Zhang Huan himself is not much better, the singing in his mouth and the expression on his face are all unforgettable.
Whether it is for him, Mr. Huang, Mr. He, and all the other listeners, this song has too much stamina.
After singing, I couldn't slow down for a long, long time.
Zhang Fengfeng handed the tissue to Zhang Huan first, and then distributed it to Teacher Huang and Teacher He.
Teacher He wiped away the tears on his cheeks, sighed a few words, and then said, "Zhang Huan, I still want to hear it again." โ
That's it, talk about Zhang Huan for a while, and let Zhang Huan sing again after chatting for a while.
The cycle goes on and on, Zhang Huan doesn't know how many times he sang it, anyway, until late at night.
Until, all drunk, it didn't end.
By the time Mr. He got up with a dry mouth and looked for water to drink, it was almost early in the morning.
On the side, Mr. Huang was still asleep, and Peng Peng was still in a sweet dream.
It's just that I don't see Zhang Huan's figure.
Has he already risen?
Teacher He felt that something was wrong, so he shrugged his shoulders and smiled, as if he didn't notice it.
By the time he drank the water and fell back asleep and woke up again, he was the last one to wake up.
Zhang Huan and the others had already gotten together to talk and laugh, because the weather was cold, they all wore down jackets.
"Teacher He, how do you feel?"
Seeing him get up, Mr. Huang greeted him first, and he had already changed back to his usual happy appearance.
Teacher He yawned, "It's really been a long time since I've drunk so much. โ
"But fortunately, this rice wine is warm and warm, and it doesn't start at all, so it feels okay."
After a pause, he looked at Zhang Huan.
"Mainly because of Zhang Huan's song, I have never felt so deeply about a song."
He said with a long sigh, "Everyone who has reached the age of not being confused will definitely feel a lot of emotion when they listen to this song." โ
"So sometimes I'm really curious, Zhang Huan, you are still so young, why do you have such a deep understanding?"
Mr. Huang said leisurely: "Although he is indeed very young, he has more emotional experiences than all of us combined. โ
Translated from this sentence, it is still talking about Zhang Huan's scum.
This is a fact, so it confuses a lot of people.
In the end, Zhang Huan is because he is a scumbag enough, so he has more experience to make him talented and write so many works.
Or is it because he is talented and can write so many works that he is so thorough?
"Could it be that the reason why I can't write songs and poems is because I don't have enough scum and no corresponding emotional experience?"
"In other words, I also want to be a scumbag, can I be as amazing as Zhang Huan?"
"Please, there are so many scumbags and scumbags in and out of the entertainment industry, have they amazed everyone?"
"Not all scumbags can become Zhang Huan, you can't learn this."
"I've seen a lot of scumbags, but the only one who can make me drunk is Zhang Huan."
When Mr. Huang despised Zhang Huan again, the audience in the live broadcast room was still chatting about Zhang Huan's song.
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Such a topic has also been on the hot search list from last night to now.
In many communities such as Zhizhui, some netizens are asking, "Which lyric of the song Hill do you like the most?" โ
"Zhang Huan's new song Hill, which lyric touches you the most?"
After Peng Peng saw it, he specially took it out to share it and told everyone about it.
Teacher Huang said: "If you want me to choose, it must be: cross the hill and find that no one is waiting." โ
Teacher He had a different opinion, "My favorite words are those sentences in the second paragraph. โ
"It's a pity that we are never mature, and we are already old before we know it, and we still don't understand it when we try our best."
Because Zhang Huan sang too many times last night, he has already sung until they have completely remembered it.
So at this time, when it comes to lyrics, it is completely easy, and they are all sung in Zhang Huan's tune.
After the two finished speaking, they asked Zhang Huan in turn, "What about yourself as an author?" โ
Zhang Huan was about to speak, but at this time, the director had already greeted him in a hurry.
"Teachers, we have already delivered all the materials needed to build the greenhouse overnight."
"So, I'm going to work hard for you today."
Greenhouses?
was originally chatting about Zhang Huan's song, but the topic was interrupted suddenly, so that Mr. Huang and the others couldn't react for a while.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I slapped my thigh as if I had a big realization.
"Yes, yes, greenhouse."
"Look at this sky, it will definitely snow tonight, and the weather forecast can't be wrong."
"If we don't build the greenhouses quickly, the beans we grow will be covered in heavy snow, and all of them will freeze to death."
If the director didn't mention it, all the audiences, including the live broadcast room, would have forgotten about it.
After all, I first talked about this last night, and then I talked about life, just listening to Zhang Huan sing over and over again.
Everyone's emotions and thoughts are caught up in the situation of songs and life.
Everything else was thrown aside.
The song "The Hills" has a lot to discuss.
But it doesn't affect anything, and you can continue while you work.
Teacher Huang's attention shifted, and he said with some hesitation: "We still have to learn how to build a greenhouse." โ
"I don't know if it's difficult, it's up to a few of us to do it in one day?"
It's really a problem, and everybody cares about it.
After all, they are very lucky that there is no snow until now, and there is really not much time left for them.
The director said, "Rest assured, it's not just the five of you, there are two more helpers coming today." โ