Liu Wenhua stood at the door of the backstage and looked at Wang Zhe on the stage. He listened to Wang Zhe's words, frowned and murmured in a low voice: "There is also originality, it should be very ugly, right?"

Liu Wenhua thought that Wang Zhe might have only one original song, so that the second song could only sing other songs, and the most likely sings was his song that failed the album, and the booings in the audience would definitely ring.

After all, the song that failed the album was really ugly. In order to understand Wang Zhe, he had heard of that album specifically!

Chen Xian and He Yongzhi both looked solemn and serious, staring at the figure on the stage without blinking, looking forward to whether there will be surprises in the next song.

"Senior, you are tired, why don't you go back and rest first?"

Chen Xian said tentatively to He Yongzhi.

He Yongzhi glanced at the junior and said, "I'm not tired. Didn't my junior say I was hungry just now? Why don't you go to have a meal first?"

"Haha, I'd better listen to the song of the junior on the stage. Senior, I just took the position of deputy general manager and was about to get the grades, Senior must help me. At that time, we are both general managers and are in charge of one of the six major records respectively, which is also a good story."

Chen Xian said with a smile.

He Yongzhi also laughed and said, "Help? How to help? I'm responsible for the company."

The two of them tried each other, but in the end, no one was willing to give in.

They all have a premonition that they may have discovered a big treasure, and everyone wants to take it into their hands.

In the actor area, Ye Yanan and Zhang Pingping applauded vigorously.

"How many songs have he written by himself? Is it so good, stop singing it out of the way."

Although Zhang Pingping was worried, she still said unforgivable.

Ye Yanan also looked at Wang Zhe and shook her head worriedly: "I don't know either."

Everyone else watched quietly, waiting for Wang Zhe to sing.

Zhang Fangfang also listened quietly, gently turning her body, aiming her ears at the nearby speakers, so that she could hear more clearly!

Wang Zhe's voice sounded from the sound: "Dear students, since teachers want to listen to my songs, as a professional singer, I can only try my best to satisfy everyone. This song is written by me from my student days, called you, my deskmate, and it is also a song I gave to a good friend now. Although she and I have not been a deskmate for a long time, I have always remembered the time of my deskmate. I hope that we can all be happy in the future without regrets. At the same time, I hope that all the students will not leave any regrets. Please enjoy it."

There was no applause, everyone listened quietly.

Zhang Pingping saw Ye Yanan's face flushed and whispered: "You are the deskmate he is talking about?"

Ye Yanan said in a faint voice: "I don't know, he and I have been at the same table for a month."

Zhang Pingping said jealously: "That must be you. Oh my God, someone actually wrote a song for you. Why didn't anyone write a song for me?"

Ye Yanan buried her head in a low voice and ignored Zhang Pingping, thinking that even if someone wrote a song for you, you would criticize her.

Dingding Ding Ding...

The guitar sounded again, and Zhang Pingping shut up and started listening to the song.

Wang Zhe's voice slowly said again, like the previous song I was a little bird, as if I was talking to myself, and as if I was telling a story where everyone could be the protagonist: "Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday?"

The simple and gentle melody, combined with Wang Zhe's interpretation of the voice and the accompaniment of the guitar melody, many people can't help but fall into a pale yellow memory scene, as if they have seen their past.

"Will you still miss you tomorrow? You who used to cry the most?"

"The teachers can't remember you, you can't guess the problem."

"I also accidentally looked up photos and remembered you, who is my deskmate."

The whole audience was quiet again, and it was as if the needle had fallen just now!

Wang Zhe's voice began to pronounce: "Who married you, who is sentimental, and who reads your diary."

"Whoever carries your long hair and makes wedding dresses for you."

"You used to be very careful and asked me to borrow half an eraser."

"You also said it accidentally, and you like to be with me."

Wow……

A loud cry came from the stands, and many people were awakened from the singing and looked over. They saw a boy sitting in the stands crying loudly, crying heart-wrenchingly: "Chen Xiaoling, I love you, I love you, I love you..."

Listening to Wang Zhe's song, the boy remembered his girl's deskmate in high school. The ambiguousness of youth became clear in his heart. Only then did he realize what he had missed and couldn't help crying.

It’s a pity that he is now in Double Star, and his deskmate is in another school thousands of miles apart. He is afraid of losing that beauty and losing an infinitely possible future with his deskmate.

The boy's crying was just the beginning. The next moment, many boys and girls were infected by him. Immersed in Wang Zhe's singing and remembered their past. Not only his classmates, but also some other classmates with some ambiguous relationships, now they have basically missed it and they all bury their heads and started crying.

Ye Yanan also turned her head, buried her head in Zhang Pingping's arms, and sobbed in a low voice. She remembered the time she was with Wang Zhe, which was indeed very beautiful.

Zhang Pingping smiled forcibly. She, who has always regarded herself as rational, also shed two lines of tears on her face. She looked at Wang Zhe with her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhang Fangfang on the other side was also full of sadness, rubbed her red eyes, and forced herself to hold back her tears!

Chen Xian and He Yongzhi, two people in their forties and fifties, recalled the past moment when they were both. The singing went straight into their hearts, and tears also shed on their old faces.

Wang Zhe's singing continued, without stopping: "The sky was always blue at that time, and life was always too slow."

"You always say that graduation is far away, and you will go your separate ways in a blink of an eye."

"Whoever meets you who is sentimental, who comforts you who loves to cry."

"Whoever reads the letter I wrote to you, who throws it in the wind."

The singing rang throughout the audience, but there were crying sounds everywhere, whimpering and loud crying everywhere, and there were also voices of shouting out their own hearts and confessing to someone.

"The days before have gone, and I will have my wife."

"I will also show her photos and tell her about you, who is at the same desk."

"Who married you, the sentimental one."

"Who comforts you who loves to cry?"

"Who has your long hair tied up?"

"Who made the wedding dress for you?"

More crying!

Wang Zhe played the guitar a few times in the end, and then stopped, sang the last sentence gently and deeply: "Who married you, who comforts you, who loves to cry, who tied up your long hair, and who made wedding dresses for you."

Wang Zhe stood up, his voice was low and he said with a melancholy temperament: "Thank you for your appreciation, you, deskmate. I sincerely hope that every student can leave no regrets in his student days. Please ask every student to shout out to that person bravely, I like you."

The applause rang out like thunder!

Tens of thousands of teachers and students stood up directly and gave their loudest applause. Their palms were red, but they continued to pat them desperately. Many people even cried on their faces, and they didn't care to wipe their tears. They just applauded vigorously to express their likes and touches.

Chen Xian and He Yongzhi both stood up, wiped the tears from their eyes, and clapped vigorously.

All the school leaders and teachers stood up, and many people also had tears on their faces, but they still gave them warm applause.

Ye Yanan also came out of Zhang Pingping's arms, her face full of tears, and she applauded.

Zhang Pingping also applauded vigorously.

Zhang Fangfang applauded vigorously!

Liu Wenhua was applauding vigorously, with tears on his face that was originally a little gloomy. In front of you, who moved your deskmate, he was not in the mood to continue targeting Wang Zhe.

What they sing is really good, and what they write is really good!

Why do you need to continue to target others?

He is excellent, so go and be excellent.

Sexy sex...

Smack sex...

Smack sex...

Applause rushed towards Wang Zhe like a wave.

Wang Zhe bent down and bowed softly again, and said softly: "Thank you everyone."

After saying that, he was about to get up and leave.

At this time!

Host Su Yu ran over again and grabbed Wang Zhe's arm, saying, "Wang Zhe, don't leave first."

Wang Zhe had a bad premonition in his heart. The beautiful host might have to force himself to add a show again, and hurriedly said, "Hello, host, I have something to leave first."

There were also a little tears on Su Yu's face, but he should have wiped it in advance, so the tears did not pass through his cheeks. However, the makeup was wiped a little lightly, but this added a bit of purity that students should have, and looked more beautiful.

"Student Wang Zhe, don't rush to leave. We haven't heard enough yet."

Su Yu hurriedly said, then handed the microphone to all the audiences on the scene and shouted loudly: "Students, teachers, have you heard enough? Do you want to have another song?"

More than 20,000 people in the audience, and today, they were very rare to unite and shouted out their voices together.

"Not enough, I still need it."

"not enough."

"I want it even."

"You have to listen."

"Wang Zhe, let's have a song."
To be continued...