Wang Zhe closed his eyes gently, brewing emotions, sinking himself into the artistic conception of the song, and said in a low voice to the microphone: "The last song was given to our deskmates in our memory. This song, I think, is given to our roommates and brothers."

"Brother who sleeps on my upper bunk."

Dingding Ding Ding...

The guitar sounded again!

More than 20,000 teachers and students in the audience were extremely quiet, and everyone was looking at the figure singing standing in the middle.

Ye Yanan and Zhang Pingping held each other's hands tightly, both nervous and excited.

Zhang Fangfang turned her ears sideways to the nearby speakers again, and she was looking forward to it!

He Yongzhi and Chen Xian also looked serious and their ears stood up!

It was still the same tone and the feeling of low murmuring: "Brother sleeping on my upper bunk."

"You are silent."

"The questions you asked me once, no one has asked me again."

"Give me the brother who smokes me, and give me the happy past."

"You always can't guess the coins in my hand, and shake your head and say it's too mysterious."

The singing was low and melodious, and the color of memories once again filled everyone's heart. Many students could not help but burst into tears again, but this time they were almost all boys.

Because only boys can understand most of the emotions and memories described in this song.

"The letter you came here is getting more and more polite, and you don't mention anything about love."

"You said you have many friends now, but you no longer worry about those things."

Rows of teachers and students stood up, and more than 20,000 people in the audience stood up together.

Ye Yanan, Zhang Pingping, Zhang Fangfang and others also stood up.

Alumni in the guest seat such as Chen Xian, He Yongzhi also stood up, and the school leaders also stood up.

Wang Zhe waved to everyone gently and whispered: "Thank you."

Then he continued to sing: "The brother who slept on my upper bunk, sleeped on my lonely memories."

"Did the girl you always talk about in those days give you her hairband?"

"You said whenever you look back at the sunset, whenever you hear the night clock again."

"The memories from the past surged in my heart that I didn't have time to be sad."

"The letter you came here is getting more and more polite, and you don't mention anything about love."

"You said you have many friends now, but you no longer worry about those things."

"You ask me when I can go back together and see our dormitory, our past!"

"The words you engraved on the wall are still clear, and since then, no one can wipe them away."

"The brother who slept on my upper bunk is sleeping on my lonely memories."

"The questions you asked you once, but no one asked you anymore."

"Give me the brother who smokes me, and give me the happy past."

"The questions you asked me, now no one has asked me."

"Now, no one asks about it again!"

Wang Zhe was silent in the audience, put down his guitar and sang softly at the microphone again: "Now, I'll ask again."

"Now, no one asks about it again!"

It was as gentle as a murmur to himself, spread throughout the audience and penetrated into everyone's heart.

Many people wiped the tears left on their faces, especially teachers and alumni who had graduated from work, and were more deeply touched by this song.

The brothers in the same dormitory in the past are basically no longer found, or can still be found, and have become extremely polite and distant. Without the heartless and intimate things in the dormitory of another dormitory during their school years, we cannot do things that seem stupid but very happy together.

Who has no memories of his student days?

All!

Wang Zhe bent down gently and said to everyone: "Brothers sleeping on my upper bunk, thank you for your appreciation!"

Sexy sex...

Thunderous applause from the audience arrived as scheduled again.

Everyone applauded vigorously.

Someone excitedly shouted out his depression in his heart.

"ah………………"

"ah……………………"

The sounds of venting come one after another!

But, a voice changed immediately.

"We have to listen to one more song."

"One more song."

"One more song..."

In the end, it gathered into a torrent of sound.

"One more song."

"One more song..."

"One more song..."

Even Ye Yanan, Zhang Pingping, and Zhang Fangfang were all shouting for another song with everyone without caring about their image, they all wanted to continue listening to the touching songs that penetrated deep into their hearts.

It sounds nice and touching!

Guest alumni such as He Yongzhi and Chen Xian, as well as school leaders and all the teachers also shouted together, let’s have another song!

He Yongzhi and Chen Xian were both extremely shocked. They have been in the industry for many years and have never seen any singers, but they have never seen such a warm scene.

Even if the singers of the King and Queen held a concert, the atmosphere was not so warm and consistent.

Many people go to listen to concerts on site, but they like the atmosphere and feeling more, rather than listening to music.

Here, Wang Zhe is just a singer who has a very disappointing first album, so naturally there is no popularity bonus. Everyone despised him before.

Therefore, the current warm atmosphere was all won by Wang Zhe by his strength and singing, and everyone was conquered by his singing.

As a professional, they have been in the industry for many years and have outstanding vision. The most important reason for knowing that they will become like this is touching and substituting!

Almost everyone present was moved by Wang Zhe's singing, and at the same time, they couldn't help but become self-help into the artistic conception of the singing, as if they were the protagonist described in this song!

This is the most touching state.

Such songs and vocals are also extremely rare.

There are not many songs every year.

But today, at the centenary anniversary of their alma mater, they heard three good songs that moved them to tears at this age.

This young junior is really incredible.

Wang Zhe stood in the center of the stage, with the guitar hanging around his neck, slanted in front of him, his hands behind his back, his right foot slightly leaned forward, his body leaned to the left a little, as if he was standing on the side of the road and chatting with an acquaintance. He had a clean and shy smile on his face and said, "Thank you for your support and recognition from the classmates and teachers. However, we have made an agreement before, this is the last song, everyone will not break their promise, right? There are still many students waiting for the performance, so give them some opportunities."

At this time, a crisp voice sounded in the actor area: "I won't perform anymore, I'll listen to you singing!"

A girl performing a dance wearing red Hanfu, stood up and shouted loudly at the stage, saying, "Everyone knows this girl, a great beauty in the literature department, a competitor to the school beauty, a representative of beauty and wisdom coexisting. Her name is also very poetic, and she is called Yan Ruyu, and her name is as good as her name."

At this time, this beautiful woman who was usually extremely low-key, let go of her reserve and couldn't help but shout her own voice to Wang Zhe.

Looking at the eyes around him, Yan Ruyu immediately sat down and buried her head on her knees, her face getting hot.

Su Yu, who had been standing on the stage, hurried over and said, "Wang Zhe, you can sing another song for everyone."

This sound has a little bit of coquettishness.

There were cheering sounds in the audience.

"Give me one!"

"Give me a song..."

"Give me a song..."

…………

Wang Zhe smiled behind his hands, and shook his head persistently and said, "Sorry, although I want to continue, I personally like singing, and my dream is to hold my own concert, but today is not my concert, so I want to say sorry to everyone. We just made a gentleman agreement, please don't break your promise."

"If one day I can hold a concert by myself, I will sing as long as I ask me to sing."

"I can only end here today, goodbye everyone."

Wang Zhe bent down gently again, then turned around and nodded to Su Yu, and walked off the stage with his guitar held high.
To be continued...