"Thank you." Teacher Liang Xiao shouted softly, "Have you decided on your competition repertoire?"

Xie Jue immediately nodded, ""Forever With You"."

So Mr. Liang tapped the screen quickly and began to search for the music score, while Zhou Tingmu tuned the guitar very seriously, and when the adjustment was completed, the score happened to appear on the screen.

"Let's start when you're ready." Teacher Liang retreated to the corner and stood still while talking.

Xie Jue took a deep breath, and immediately gestured "ok" to Zhou Tingmu.

The familiar melody immediately rang in my ears. It was obviously the same song, but it sounded quite different from usual at this time.The sound played by the guitar is particularly magnetic, and it can always subtly evoke a resonance in the heart, making people unable to help but feel their hearts throbbing.

Maybe it was because the guitar was played too smoothly, or because the song was so unforgettable, Xie Jue sang it almost instinctively.

"My messy hair, no matter how I comb it now, it won't help."

"The eyes that have lost focus, no matter how you want to see them now, there is nothing you can do."

"When you close your eyes, if only me is in your mind."

"Just open our hearts to each other..."

I don't know when, the classroom was completely quiet.

The pitch of this song is not too high, and there is not much need for singing skills, but it is difficult for anyone to convey such moving emotions in the song properly.

Xie Jue's voice was extraordinarily clear, and the rhythm was neither too fast nor too slow, giving people a feeling of spring breeze immediately.

After listening to songs for so many years, he will never get tired of them. He naturally has a deep understanding of the emotions in them, so that such deep emotions can be expressed naturally without deliberate investment.

"Even if the sea is changing, I will hold your hand and walk together..."

"Even if everything changes, my love will always be with you..."

"Even if the world changes, my love will still be with you forever..."

It's probably because I haven't heard such an affectionate voice for a long time, and many people haven't recovered until the end of the song.

They had never imagined Xie Jue singing, but now they were truly amazed.

Xie Jue first smiled at Zhou Tingmu to express his gratitude, and then walked back to his seat leisurely.

Jiang Zhuo didn't look at him, but lazily stared at the screen with his hands on his chin.

After hesitating for a while, Xie Jue still said: "This song...is what I once wanted to sing to you."

If it is said that Jiang Zhuo failed to understand this song in the past, then now, I will tell him clearly.

The voice is not loud, but just enough for Jiang Zhuo to hear clearly.

So he turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Xie Jue, I have not become your past, so don't use the word 'once' on me."

Hearing this, Xie Jue couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart.

In the end, it was always him who lost.

If he really let go completely, how could he put himself in such an embarrassing situation?

But he really didn't want to experience the lingering pain like in the past six years, so he could only struggle to protect his self-esteem carefully before it was completely broken.

"In the future, you will like me more than you do now." Jiang Zhuo's tone was full of conviction, as if he was talking about something that should be taken for granted.

After class, Teacher Liang Xiao left Xie Jue and Wang Ying to give some guidance, "You must find an accompaniment that suits you. This actually has a great impact. Practice more at ordinary times. If you have any questions, please come to me. .”

The two nodded one after another, and then walked towards the teaching building.

The temperature of the wind in October is just right, passing through the hall leisurely, but it can't take away a young man's mind.

Xie Jue took out his mobile phone and sent Mao Feng a message.

[Xie Jue]: Amao, Amao, is there any student in your class who joined the accompaniment group?

Not long after, Mao Feng replied to the message.

[Mao Feng]: Yes.

[Xie Jue]: Has he formed a good teammate?

[Mao Feng]: No.

Xie Jue almost couldn't hold back his laughter in class.

[Xie Jue]: Then... can you...

[Mao Feng]: Why?You want to find a teammate?no problem! [/ok]

So touching!This is so touching!

[Thanks for decision]: Ah Mao, I love you, I will treat you to hot pot next time!

[Mao Feng]: Hey! [You are being polite to me, your mother is so hot.jpg]

[Mao Feng]: Without further ado, I will take him to see you after class!

[Thanks for decision]: Alright, Mao.

"Yeah!" Xie Jue couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, so he clenched his fists and said joyfully in a low voice.

Before I knew it, the get out of class bell rang.

Jiang Zhuo got up and filled the teacup with water, while Xie Jue happily sat on the edge of the flower bed in the corridor and waited for his good Ah Mao.

Not long after, Amao showed up with his tall, thin and handsome classmate.

But... Take a closer look, what his classmate is holding looks like an erhu?

"Come on! Strictly Shou classmate! It's time to show off your skills!" Mao Feng patted that classmate on the shoulder and said.

So Yan Shou also sat down on the edge of the flower bed, put on a posture, and then pulled up very intently, the harshness of the voice was really unusual.

"This song "The Summer Kikujiro Failed to Survive" is for you, my dear friend." Mao Feng introduced pretentiously.

At this time, Yan Shou's hand gesture changed sharply, and another song was changed.

"This song is "Farewell Night" which is very popular recently." Mao Feng introduced again.

Not long after, the melody changed suddenly, and it sounded very familiar.

Mao Feng continued to introduce cautiously: "You must have heard it, it is "Unhappy Birthday Song"."

"..." Xie Jue looked at him expressionlessly, and the classmates behind him poked their heads out to watch, and suddenly felt that Yan Shou saw not the erhu, but his neck.

This happy birthday song is almost to the point of death.

Xie Jue looked down at his unknowingly straightened legs, sweating profusely.

Even the car failed to completely kill him, and this erhu almost made him meet Hades...

Jiang Zhuo, who came back after filling the water, glanced at them lightly, and for some reason, there was a bit of pity in his eyes that could not be concealed.

What's even worse is that Jiang Zhuo had already sat back in his seat, and he had to tilt his chair to look at them again, and then very smoothly closed the back door of the classroom with a "boom--".

Hold…

"Brother Yan Shou?" Xie Jue stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the friend beside him, and finally stopped the murderous voice, "Why did you think of learning the erhu?"

In fact, what he wanted to ask was, "How did you get into the accompaniment group?"

Yan Shou sighed softly, "I don't want to either, it's not because my dad insisted on forcing me."

Xie Jue nodded sympathetically, "Who is your father? I'll tell him for you."

"My father's name is Yan Wenwei." Yan Shou replied.

"..." Why does it sound so familiar?

Wait... Xie Jue suddenly opened his eyes wide, "You are Duan Chang's son?!"

Yan Shou pulled the erhu and nodded, playing a bitter bgm for himself.

No wonder this level can still be mixed into the accompaniment group... Xie Jue swallowed, "Brother, come on."

"Then you want to form a team with me?" Yan Shou asked again.

It's too fucking embarrassing.

"Then what..." Xie Jue blinked, "Brother, I plan to participate in the competition next year, I just need to know about the situation of the accompaniment group in advance, don't worry too much about it."

Usually, the class bell sounded like a reminder, but now it was like a savior, spreading light and heat into Xie Jue's heart.

"Oh my god, it's class, you go back quickly, you will be scolded for being late later, so I won't send it off!" He smiled and waved at the two, and then walked straight towards the classroom.

He obviously forgot that the back door had just been closed by some bastard, and he just watched the two brothers go away. The next second, his forehead hit the door firmly and made a heavy "boom—" sound.

"Damn it..." Xie Jue was in so much pain that he knelt down and covered his forehead and cursed, "Gou Jiang Zhuo."

When he raised his head again, he happened to meet Jiang Zhuo's eyes... There was a hint of embarrassment in the air.

Then, the door was slammed shut again with a bang.

Hold…

Fortunately, this class in their class is self-study, even if they step on the bell and enter the door, they will not be killed by the teacher's eyes.

The day that belonged to the 17-year-old Xie Jue slipped through his fingers unknowingly.

"Life is too short..." He sighed while holding the mp3.

The last evening self-study is over, Zhu Wen and Su Rui packed their bags and turned to look at him, "get out of class is over, Xiao Xie, are you still packing up your things and going to spend the night in the classroom?"

Xie Jue shook his head, "Go back first, I'll practice nursery rhymes for a while."

So Zhu Wen took a sneak look at Jiang Zhuo's expression, "Okay, then you work hard, brother will go back and help you warm the bed~"

"Thank you, Brother Pig." Xie Jue smiled and waved his hand.

The lights in the teaching building dimmed one by one, until the uncle in charge of turning off the lights urged him a few times before walking to the dormitory building with his bag on his back.

"Love is a ray of light, so green that you panic... Peel off! Coconut peel!"

It seems that everyone has an illusion that from the moment they put on the headphones, they have the sound of nature and absolute pitch at the same time.

However, just as Xie Jue was about to soar high, a hand suddenly slapped him heavily on the shoulder, shaking the "Qi sinking dantian" away again.

"Oh, not bad, are you still in the mood to sing?" Jiang Zhenwei's face looked even more ferocious under the streetlights.

This bullying guy actually found him...

Xie Jue sighed helplessly, "Brother, I told you, I didn't tell you the secret, what benefits can I get if you get caught fighting?"

Jiang Zhenwei was indeed a stubborn bull. He pulled off his earphones and said, "Why is it no good? You can't be Jiang Zhuo's dog, but you have a crush on Yan Wenwei? Xie Jue, you have a good eye."

"..." These words are really too harsh, even if Xie Jue has a good temper, he still feels angry.

"Tell me yourself, were you the only one in that place at that time, could it be that some of us who went to fight called "stop the thief?" Jiang Zhenwei said relentlessly.

Xie Jue took a deep breath, looked directly at him and said in a deep voice: "I said, it's not me. If you insist on putting this shit bowl on my head, I can't help it. Then tell me, what should I do?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhenwei and the four or five people around him all laughed at the same time, just like the villain when he got his way.

"Aren't you the best at being a dog?" When he laughed, the flesh on his face was squeezed into a ball, more like a fat pig's head, "I'll give you three choices, either lick my shoe, or get it from under my pants Go through it, or...you will be beaten by us."

The author has something to say: I almost forgot to put the manuscript box, it’s so dangerous (someone from Tax wrote this sentence at 11:59...

(Tax someone sounds a bit like Sleeping Beauty hahahahaha

slept slept

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like