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Chapter 903 "You at the same table"

Ye Kongqing, who was watching the live broadcast on TV at home, immediately sat up straight, and excitedly opened a bag of potato chips.

A few years ago, she would never eat this kind of food. It is unhealthy and easy to gain weight.

But now the spokesperson of these potato chips is her daughter, Ye Kongqing bought them and tried them for a while with the idea of ​​supporting her daughter's career.

Who knew that after eating, Ye Kongqing gradually fell in love with these snacks.

"Hey, it's all Su Yin's fault." Ye Kongqing ate potato chips without any burden: "It would be great if she endorsed some health care products."

"However, Mr. Zhou was really creative. He asked Helian Bei to sing in the broadcasting room, and he still sang for the person he liked. This was simply the most romantic act a student could make in our time."

In fact, it wasn't just Ye Kongqing's age, countless people in front of the screen were reminded of a beautiful, hazy memory by He Lianbei's actions.

Wang Xingrui looked up at the starry sky and said with emotion:

"It's so romantic! Isn't this the plot of the novel? The handsome school girl sang a love song for the heroine in the radio room, what a beautiful youth!"

Lin Xuan'er and Tang Yue had goose bumps all over their bodies.

"Stop, stop," Tang Yue stopped Wang Xingrui's thoughts, "If girls don't like him, how embarrassing is this scene!"

"Indeed." Lin Xuan'er nodded: "But you can't think about this kind of scene, it's better to keep a little romantic atmosphere."

"Aren't we too deep into the drama?" Su Yin interrupted them: "This is clearly the plot that leads Brother Bei to sing!"

The audience is already familiar with Zhou Yiyang's routine, knowing that this is just a design for He Lianbei to sing.

But when they saw this scene, they still couldn't help but start to recall.

Reminiscing about the high-spirited boy in the class, reminiscing about the smiling girl on the playground, reminiscing about the tablemate they spent together day and night...

He Lianbei sat in the radio station, and the camera naturally switched to the room where he was.

He Lianbei pulled the phone up and said hello a few times before continuing:

"This song is for my former tablemate. I just want to ask, are you okay?

It's called "You at the Same Table". "

After finishing speaking, Helian Bei plucked the strings skillfully. The melodious sound of the guitar caught every listener and brought them back to the era when the white clothes were fluttering.

Everyone who has ever read a book has had a deskmate.

Some people may still clearly remember the face at the same table when they were young, remember a certain sentence you said, and remember a certain ridiculous moment.

Some people racked their brains and seemed unable to remember the face at the same table, as if their memory had been covered with a layer of dust.Even her name was forgotten, but inexplicably sighed.

The middle school students and even elementary school students who were watching the show were obviously more excited about this song.

Because they still remember their deskmates, maybe they had a fight with their deskmates yesterday!

When the college students at the scene heard the title of the song, they couldn't help sighing in their hearts.

They have all passed the days when they were together at the same table every day.

The four Yueshao have all gone to high school, and they have all been at the same table.

At this moment, they all closed their eyes, wanting to take Helian Bei's singing on the time machine and meet those tablemates.

He Lianbei's singing never disappoints, even though it is a simple folk song, he still sings so seriously.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, people were intoxicated in his low, magnetic voice,
[Will you remember tomorrow

The diary you wrote yesterday

Do you still think about tomorrow
You who used to cry the most]

However, these short four lines of lyrics shocked many people's hearts.

"As expected of Mr. Zhou!" Lao Ma patted his thigh again. He felt that after watching this party, he might fall into Zhou Yiyang's trap and become his fan: "The lyrics are so well written It’s not obscure, but it’s so flavorful.”

"And this tune is not difficult," Xiaofei tried to hum it again, and found that he already knew it: "This kind of song is really easy to become popular in school, and the popularity of it will be terrible!"

"That's right," Lao Yang has even started to memorize the lyrics at this moment: "I just need to learn this song, and then memorize a guitar and go downstairs to the girls' dormitory to sing, and my brother will be out of order immediately!"

"Come on, you!" Lao Ma sneered, "You have the face of Helian Bei? And with your broken voice, what can you do if you scare people! But, do you remember what you were like at the same table?"

Lao Yang shook his head, and said seriously: "You made me think about it, but I really can't remember it. I was mischievous and often changed my deskmate. To be precise, no one else wanted to be my deskmate. table."

"I see," Lao Ma smiled, "I'm different. My deskmate in elementary school is very beautiful, and all the boys in the class envy me. She also has a special fragrance on her body. As long as I think of her, I can smell it." That taste. So when I really heard this song, I was a little sad. After graduation, I never contacted again.”

"Maybe everyone is already married." Xiao Fei guessed ruthlessly.

[Teachers can't remember
You who can't guess the problem

I also flipped pictures by accident
I just remembered you at the same table]
He Lianbei's next four lyrics are more real. For many people, the same table is already a distant existence.

But one day you will think of her, and then you will beautify that period of the past, and you will also beautify her in your memory.

He Lianbei sang this song extremely easily, and he didn't use any skills. There was only one feeling in everyone's ears-comfort.

When they hear this song, they will think of the past and that tablemate.A little sad, a little regretful, but not crying bitterly.

The students at the scene were all fascinated by the sound at the moment. When the camera shot at them, every face was full of immersion.

They were immersed in this song, and they were also immersed in the beautified memory.

Zhou Yiyang didn't say anything, he also thought of his deskmate.

Well, that's a little short girl.

He Lianbei looked down at the guitar, his face was full of longing, his voice was like clear spring water, washing away all impetuousness.

[Who married the sentimental you
who read your diary

who put your long hair up
Who made your wedding dress]
When he sang here, he didn't deliberately soar the high notes to release his emotions.

He still restrained himself, imagining that he was the protagonist in the story, occasionally turning out the photo album, and seeing the face that he might have forgotten, only then did the memories come to his mind.

At that moment, he would definitely not ask excitedly, because he knew that the person in his memory stayed in that time just like this photo.

"Hey." The old horse took a big sip of water: "The lyrics and the melody are too poignant. I was really afraid that he would suddenly come up with a particularly violent and sensational part in the chorus, but luckily he didn't."

"That's true," Xiao Fei on the side nodded: "Now this feeling is just right, just that kind of faint melancholy, just like the feeling I get when I hear this song."

"I found out," Lao Yang said with dancing, "the songs at this party tonight are very enjoyable. They are not the kind that suddenly blow up the scene, or a high-pitched one that makes you addicted. On the contrary, the more you listen , the more you want to continue listening, the kind you listen to over and over again.”

When boys listen to this song, they can't help but think of her at the same table.

When the girls listened to Helianbei's singing, they couldn't help thinking, would someone think of them somewhere far away?
When the radio room quieted down, the audience woke up like a dream.

They suddenly wondered what that deskmate was doing.

And He Lianbei also finished his singing. He smiled at the camera, said something softly, and then got up and left the broadcasting room.

At this moment, the audience has already withdrawn from the emotions just now, and they finally gave their belated applause together.

But Guan Fei just glanced at the barrage, and she felt relieved.

Because in the vast barrage, all of them are in Kuahlianbei.

Just like "Those Flowers" by Moonlight Girl just now, this song "You at the Same Table" brought by He Lianbei also received zero negative reviews.

　Original Singer: Old Wolf
　　
　
(End of this chapter)