After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 134 Bellflower

Qin Heran thought she was troubled by the choreography, subconsciously patted her chest, and comforted her with a sense of responsibility: "Don't worry, Songsong! Even if you don't know how to choreograph, there is still me who is a dance major. People are here!"

"As long as you can dance along!"

But Ke Lian, who had seen her singing and dancing level, subconsciously thought that she was worrying about the need for dancing in the next performance.

He then squeezed her hand and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay even if you don't dance very well, and I, a person with extremely poor flexibility, will help you come to the bottom."

Feng Yasong couldn't laugh or cry when they were so comforted by the two of them.

But he could only nod his head, and went down the slope and said, "Yeah~"

"With the two of you giving me a guarantee, I will be completely relieved~"

Zhong Jingchen saw that she was back up again so quickly, so he could only silently swallow the comfort that came to his lips.

Fiddled with the laptop at hand and said, "Does anyone have any questions? If not, we'll start listening to the music."

All four shook their heads like rattles.

Only then did Zhong Jingchen move the mouse and click on the tune he had prepared in advance.

In the next second, a sad and melodious tune streamed from the notebook's speaker.

Such as resentment, such as admiration, such as weeping, such as complaining.

In an instant, the listener was drawn into the music world he constructed.

Feng Yasong closed her eyes subconsciously, and put her whole heart into it, feeling the deep affection contained in this piece.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already 3 minutes later.

The few people in front of them all had disappointed expressions, obviously made a little emo by this song.

Zhong Jingchen gave them enough time to adjust their emotions.

After waiting for their faces to improve, they asked aloud, "How do you feel after listening to this song?"

Lu Ruimo: "It feels very sad."

Feng Yasong also tasted some other emotions from the sad tune.

So she lowered her eyes and said thoughtfully: "I think the thoughts and feelings conveyed by this song are very contradictory. There is a glimmer of hope hidden in despair, and strong love is full of sadness."

"It gives me the feeling that I just watched a heart-wrenching love movie, and my heart is mixed with mixed feelings."

"But the specific reason is probably only known to the composer himself."

Qin Heran and Ke Lian are not very talkative, and the other is not very good at expressing.

He could only nod wildly like a chicken pecking rice, agreeing with Feng Yasong's interpretation.

Composer Chong Jingchen lowered his eyes, his dark and slender eyelashes like crow feathers cast shadows on his eyelids, and his deep voice was magnetic and affectionate.

He said: "The name of this piece is "Pianigen Flower", and it is me..."

He paused subconsciously, but then it suddenly occurred to him that the person he missed had already turned into a pile of loess, and he would never have a chance to be hurt by the person he had feared for decades.

He can confidently and boldly express his love.

Although, everything is too late.

Thinking of this, Zhong Jingchen made a wry smile, and his tone was extremely mocking: "I created it specially to commemorate a deceased person."

As soon as this remark came out, the melon-eating crowd in the live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

[Fuck, shit, shit!What did I just hear?Brother Zhong doesn't want to pretend anymore, is he going to blow himself up? 】

[Fuck!I thought the dead first girlfriend was just a stalk from the scallion pancakes!Didn't expect your kid to have it? 】

【Teacher Zhong: Yes, I once had a first girlfriend who passed away. 】

[Ah, ah, Mr. Zhong, don't stop!go on!I'm not short of this traffic! 】

[It's okay for everyone to play girlfriend jokes, but don't be smart here at this time, right?I always feel that I don't have much respect for Teacher Zhong and the deceased. 】

【that is!Teacher Zhong only talked about the dead, and nothing else. He didn't know what those people were inexplicably talking about. 】

[They just want to eat melons, and they don't care about the truth. Naturally, the more outrageous the spread, the better. 】

And in the classroom.

The moment Feng Yasong heard the title of the song, a thin figure automatically appeared in his mind.

He is tall and straight, in formal attire.

In front of Fengya's tomb, which is full of yellow and white chrysanthemums, there is a unique, large bunch of purple platycodon flowers.

After returning from the cemetery, Feng Yasong was curious about the identity of the mysterious man for a long time.

But she searched all over her former partners in her mind, but she couldn't find one that matched the conditions.

I can only regard this matter as an unsolved mystery and bury it deep in my heart.

And now it seems...

Maybe that person has nothing to do with her, but simply appreciates her works and is her fan.

So even if she compared all the men she knew in her previous life, she still couldn't solve this puzzle.

Feng Yasong looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him, but what appeared in his mind was the appearance of him singing his first love tenderly while holding a black umbrella in his hand on the first stage.

At that time, his mental state was far worse than it is now. He looked like a walking corpse whose energy had been sucked dry by a monster, so thin that he almost lost his appearance.

Firstly, Feng Yasong was overwhelmed by the joy of seeing her idol suddenly, and secondly, in her previous life, she had nothing to do with Zhong Jingchen, whether in life or work.

So I didn't dare to think in that direction at all.

If I think about it now...

Zhong Jingchen was actually very suspicious.

One is that he has enough financial resources to support him to bid for the sky-high priced VIP seats for Fengya's funeral.

Second, on the day of Fengya's funeral, almost everyone in the entertainment industry went to express their condolences, but he didn't.

Third, judging from his comments on Fengyun when he first staged, he is also a fan of Fengya.

Between the lines reveals the understanding and appreciation of Fengya.

Fourth, even his thin figure at that time, which was almost out of shape, and the "Pianigen Flower" created to commemorate the deceased are completely consistent with the mysterious boss who went to the cemetery to pay homage!

Feng Yasong does not believe that there are so many coincidences in the world that happen to one person at the same time!

What puzzled her was that according to Chong Jingchen's fully armed appearance when he went to the cemetery to pay homage to her, he obviously didn't want others to know that he was the VIP seat who paid a sky-high price for Fengya's funeral. The one who refused to attend the funeral was taken advantage of.

Now why do you take the initiative to take out the song you composed for Fengya, and don't care about being picked up by the almighty netizens?

And it's such a sad and lingering song.

If it wasn't for her, it would be Feng Ya herself, Feng Yasong would have wondered if she had had an affair with Chong Jing Chen in her previous life!
One question after another appeared in Feng Yasong's mind, and Feng Yasong's CPU was almost exploding!

　[The patient at home is finally getting better, but I feel that I am not going to jump for a long time. When I wake up, it is like being locked by the king of Hades, but I haven't started to have a fever.

　　I hope that what I get is an inspiration burst strain, and I can show off tens of thousands of words overnight, and no one can stop me! 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)